The Primordial Wizard

"It's useless, you are a smooth sailing person who is favored by the ancestor gods, how can you compete with a person like me who has worked so hard to gain strength?"

Alex ignored Moore's attack by relying on shadowing, and at the same time took the time to counterattack Moore, using the weapon transformed into shadows to attack intermittently. Scars began to appear on Moore's body, and each scar had the corrosive power of shadows. Make a sizzling sound.

The frosty blade in Moore's hand emitted a soft light, arousing the power in the frosty ocean under his feet, nourishing and dispelling the corrosion of the shadow a little bit.

Moore didn't make a sound, he watched Alex intently, looking for the rules.

He firmly believes that it is impossible for a great hero to have unfettered invincibility, and all superficial invincibility must have internal complex constraints!

"Stupid Alex, accept Frost's punishment!"

The moment Alex swung the shadow weapon to attack, Moore did not retreat but advanced, desperately pierced into the chest by the shadow weapon, and cut off Alex's right arm holding the knife with the frost blade!

"what!"

Alex wailed, and his right arm, along with the weapon, had been severed by Moore.

Moore did not hold a weapon, and slowly pulled out the broken arm. The shadow weapon was slowly pulled out from his chest, making a hissing sound.

"Your ability has been seen through by me. Shadowization cannot be infinitely invincible. Either there is some way to hit you at the same level, or you will be in the same state as me at a certain moment."

Moore threw the severed arm and the shadow weapon into the Frost Behemoth below him, and the Behemoth swallowed it in one gulp, making a chewing sound.

The power of shadow on Alex's body condensed, and an arm grew again, but the new arm withered immediately.

"When you attacked me, you came out of the shadow level and reached the reality level. At this time, I can attack you too!" Moore waved the frost blade and attacked continuously.

His power is so great and his frequency is so fast that people are dizzying at all, and Alex remains in the shadow all the time, unable to parry.

The shadowed Alex, his right arm keeps proliferating and withering, never recovering.

"What did you do, Moore!"

Alex said angrily and frantically.

"Stop struggling, Alex. Everything you have suffered is the punishment you deserve! Frost will punish you for betraying the blasphemer of the clan. Let this sea of ​​frost be your final graveyard! "

Moore didn't answer Alex. He never explained his bad habit of ability to others. The reason why Alex's arm could not be restored was because the frost giant swallowed the soul from the root of his arm.

This is a treasure-like wonder, the inherent ability of the praise of frost, the touch of extreme cold.

As long as the part touched by the extremely cold touch ability, it will be permanently frozen and sealed by the frost. This seal is a seal at the soul level, just like Alex's arm, which will be permanently lost.

Unless the arm sealed by the extremely cold touch is unsealed, this part of the soul and body will be lost forever, and there is no possibility of recovery, even regeneration.

Because this is the power of the rules, being banned by the extremely cold touch, there is no pain and injury, which essentially makes you completely missing this part.

If you use an inappropriate metaphor, it is to make the opponent completely change from a two-armed creature to a one-armed creature, and it will never be possible to evolve two arms again.

Moore rushed forward like a gust of wind, continuously and intensively attacking, time passed a little bit, and a little gray belly appeared in the east.

The shadow figure and the great demon projection guarding Alex were also cornered by the frost behemoth. They killed a frost behemoth with great difficulty, fell to the frost ocean, and then stood up again.

The endless stream of giant frost beasts has exhausted the strength of both of them.

boom!

The wings of the great demon's projection were cut off and fell on the ocean of frost. The extremely cold wind blew through and turned into a permanent ice sculpture.

The shadow figure was a little messy, and he was finally bitten by the frost giant.

It turned into scattered shadows and returned to the darkness behind Alex.

"Alex, your shadowing ability may have a time limit! Let me see your end and let the frost purify everything!"

Moore was smiling triumphantly. Scars from the frost had already appeared on Alex's body. His abilities really had a time limit!

At this moment, looking at the rising sun, Moore felt that he had won!

The hairless and rotten barbecue dogs scrambled to bite and fuse, and the huge sarcoma tentacle gradually appeared. It was like an abyss, chaotic and disorderly, exuding strangeness and ominousness.

When the sarcoma tentacle monster appeared, almost everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if it was some kind of ominous omen.

This sarcoma tentacle monster is much stronger than when Ace and Dana saw it for the first time. Countless dog heads and wailing figures emerged from it, and were pulled back again.

It didn't rush to attack the descendants of the gods who charged on the frost behemoth, but raged in the city, killing ordinary residents. With every swing of its tentacles, a large number of residents died and houses collapsed. Sarcoma, which makes it even more ominous.

"This kind of chaotic and ominous feeling," said Dickens, who was riding the Frost Boar, overcame the shadow figures of his family with difficulty, swallowed the seal with the Frost Boar, and suddenly felt nauseated and terrifying.

He looked up and saw the sarcoma tentacle monster. He felt chills all over his spine, and his head was dizzy. It seemed that there was a mysterious existence whispering beside him.

"This kind of thing, why does it seem that I am looking at the abyss?"

Dickens pulled the Frost Boar and retreated slowly. He had a premonition that he might lose this time!

"I will win! Alex, you have been seen through by me, kneel down and accept your end, the extreme cold wind will blow your soul away!"

Moore's excited attacker Alex, he already clearly felt that Alex was dying.

Alex gritted his teeth and struggled, he no longer had the mind to fight with words, and devoted himself to resisting Moore's offensive.

Just a little bit, Alex looked desperately at the white belly in the east, the number of dead gods was still a little bit short, and the time was also a little bit short, just a little bit, the ceremony can be completed.

"Why? Why do I have such a hard time every time!"

With a growl of despair in his heart, Alex responded with more powerful attacks from his mole.

After the sarcoma tentacle devoured a large amount of flesh and soul, it suddenly swelled, and a large number of protrusions appeared from its body.

Each protrusion was like a naked brain, they struggled to crawl out of the tumor, fell to the cold ground, and turned into a small sarcoma tentacle monster!

A large number of small sarcoma tentacle monsters moved extremely fast, and they rampaged through the fortress, devouring every living thing, tearing their flesh and gnawing their souls.