Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 397: : Battle of the Iron Cage (12)

In the several meetings between Painhurs and Da Muhu, he has been screaming in the force field that suppresses all magic and strange objects. The great chief who is always in a superior state, even if he is vigilant, can't help but underestimate the other side. Minute.

However, after the opponent regained the ability to cast spells, the terrifying power that erupted was like an erupting volcano filled with flaming magma, standing in front of Painhurs, causing its chills to rise and leaving its sideburns. A drop of cold sweat the size of a soybean.

"boom!!!"

Aetius concentrated all his energy, trying to show a mental jab, directly attacking the inside of the enemy's skull, using unpredictable psychic energy to mix his brain into a paste, just like the poor holy cavalry. .

However, that psychic attack had no effect at all in front of the will of Da Mu defending as strong as steel.

"That kid has the power of tracking and teleportation, so there is no point in retreating.

Although the ability to cast spells was temporarily retrieved, but. My equipment is still suppressed by the Anti-Magic Field and cannot be used at all. Then, we must rely on the advantage of casting spells to force this white horse, unable to resist by hand-to-hand combat, and have to cancel the force field that suppresses magic, and also use arcane magic to fight back! "

Da Muhu quickly planned a counterattack plan. After a miss, he immediately chanted the prayers of purgatory and made strange gestures. In a flash, the dark red flames of **** seemed to be entangled with countless pieces. The wildly dancing viper, like a raging tide of flames that covers the sky and the sun, roars and rushes in all directions! Viewed from the sky, it seems to be a new flame star that is exploding.

The terrifying heat wave instantly evaporated the cold sweat of the warchief’s sideburns, and the flames of **** that roared like a snake letter, and exuded an endless aura of death. There was no way, Painhurs immediately lifted the anti-magic field. The eight-pointed black star on the left opened an invisible force field shield: densely covered with flames of runes, like a hungry glutton, swallowing the flames of **** around the white horse.

"Ha! White Horse! You finally lifted the Anti-Magic Field!"

Feeling the strange objects and equipment all over the body, re-emit the light of magic, the incomparably suffocated Da Mu Hu raised his hands and screamed, his hands folded, the surging wave of magic arts, centered on him, constantly scouring everything around,

"Praise the Lord of the Nine Hells! Praise Sasan Persia! Praise the King of Kings!!!"

Teflin raised the sword with both hands piously. In the center of the sword grid decorated with white bones and gold, that gorgeous pink gem suddenly burst into an extremely distorted, weirdly gorgeous light, and the statue of the devil inside the gem seemed to have come alive, giving out a piercing and piercing laugh.

The first spell, the ethereal phantom of the devil, instantly oozes the skin of Da Muhu, under the blazing robe and golden scales, the burly muscles swell wildly, the scarlet skin surface, densely covered with hideous blue veins. .

The second spell, the dark and faint energy entity, envelops the flame-shaped blade, transforming into thousands of tiny skulls, emitting a creepy scream.

With the third spell, the commander’s entire body doubled in an instant, and his weight increased by more than eight times. The entire merchant ship under pressure sank down. The dark red flames of hell, like tarsus maggots, were densely packed. The limbs and corpses of the Great Patriarch were full of limbs, burning on every piece of armor and every inch of his sword.

"Damn, I don't know, how long his ability to cast spells in the forbidden zone will be maintained, and it will not be good for me to turn on the anti-magic field, **** it! Just fight it!"

To deal with this kind of almost legendary ruthless character, the spell counters Pain Hess, who was just getting started, was too lazy to fight the almost illusory success rate, and went to stop it. The warchief simply raised his left hand and felt the same. With the boundless chaotic energy, divine grace, divine energy, righteousness like a rainbow, the four-color magic flame, like a poisonous snake, wraps around the doubled white horse and burns!

After swelling, there was a full twelve-foot-tall flame giant, watching the pale man and horse, also swelling to a horrible size of fourteen feet, and the burly horse behind him was even more like a low white. The mountains lay across the battlefield, with two-handed halberds. Under the blessing of the God of Blood and Skulls, blood-colored flames burned. In his hands, he waved and screamed!

Da Mu Hu looked up at the terrifying figure of the pale beast, and he couldn't help feeling a little timid in his heart. Amidst the tremors of the air and the scream of grief, a fleeting brilliant spark outlined the terror outline of Tevlin, accepting Here comes the giving from the abyss refining.

After being infused with the power of the abyss refining, Da Muhu's mouth frantically expanded to both sides, each of the sharp teeth like a razor, like mushrooms after a rain, rushing to grow. A pair of scarlet bat wings, howling angrily tore through the back flesh of the subject, stretched out his evil body on the battlefield.

At the same time, every pore on Teflin's body was sprayed with dark green death gas to the outside. Aetius couldn't avoid it. After taking a breath, he immediately felt weak, and even felt that the armor on his body was more than Asia Minor. The mountains are even heavier!

The great chief who was caught in the poisonous mist felt that the green jade on the side of his brain automatically flashed a dark green chaotic light, disintegrating and eliminating the invading toxin.

While riding on the opponent to continue stacking and gaining magic, Painhurs was not to be outdone. He clasped his palms together and quickly chanted complicated spells. Countless clusters of brilliant green and golden fireworks burned frantically around his body, like a violent storm, setting off clusters of flowers all over the sky, flying, spinning, roaring, and burning in the roar of the storm!

And that huge white horse deity, surrounded by flames of six colors, has undergone terrifying changes. The blood flowing in the blood vessels flashes with the azure blue arcane brilliance, and it can be seen through the robe and flesh and blood. The sound of the two azure blue hearts exuding arcane fluorescence seemed to be banging in the ears of Da Mu Hu!

"boom!!!"

The great sword of fine gold and the terrifying halberd were slammed together. Accompanied by the sound of shocking bombardment, the shrill sparks were flying all over the sky, and the swords of both sides were extremely terrifying in just a few seconds. The speed of the fight four times in a row, almost regardless of victory or defeat, Painhurs violently shifted the center of gravity back, and raised two slender, strong pale forehoes, like two thick white pillars made of marble. The devil slammed into the flames.

On the other hand, Da Mu Hu, with his battle armor and strong physique, resisted the trampling of his horseshoes, and only a slight crack was trampled on the golden scale armor.

However, the warchief, who has been strengthened eight times by the righteous spirit, now weighs a full eight tons! Kneel down on the knees that the devil pressed directly, and lift up the dust in the sky!

"Sizzle!!!"

The burning devil deflected his neck, and the terrifying fangs endowed by the abyssal demon biting on Painhurs' horseshoes, violently tore, biting off a large piece of pale flesh and blood, full of blue blood filled with arcane energy Gushing out, splashing everywhere!

"Roar!!!"

Da Mu Hu issued a mocking roar, and after realizing that his poisonous cloud could not harm the white horse, he quickly transformed the plague incarnation into a tyrannical form.

The terrifying poisonous cloud disappeared, and his hands turned into a pair of death claws burning the flames of hell!

The warchief endured the pain and used the arcane avatar to bring a short time to cast the projection of illusion in an instant. His six limbs and hundreds of skeletons quickly ooze strands of pure arcane energy, which continuously distorted his illusory energy form. , Changing the colorful colors on his body, quickly pieced together, merged, and finally turned into a pale, handsome half-man and half-horse, looking no different from Painhurs.

"Damn! Arcane incarnation! And projection?!"

Seeing the projection that was almost identical to the body, and quietly walked behind him, Da Muhu also felt a trace of pressure. Under this pure arcane form, the white horse can instantly cast a terror every few seconds. Magic, and he can even make the projection puppet behind him, as the origin of the spell! I have no idea whether the spell will come from the body in front or the puppet behind him!

Painhurs increased the pressure on the horse's hoof, and pushed the huge flame devil down and down the ground for a little bit, and then quickly retreated, avoiding the terrifying sweep of the opposing fine gold giant sword, brandishing the halberd, and once again with Da Mu Hu Kuang shouted and fought together!

The horrible impact caused by the collision of the two giant beasts with the swords and halberds even affected the battles of ordinary soldiers around!

The swords in the hands of both sides, under the bonus of the two different gods, resembled violent storms, and once again collided together. However, after this round of attacks was over, Da Muhu simply threw away the sharp swords in his hands and wielded them. With a pair of terrifying claws, the whole person rushed directly at the pale centaur, and the burning fangs in the mouth of the blood basin also shone with a cold light!

Facing the thing that was rushing toward his face like a beast, Painhurs swung his left arm fiercely, and the mithril buckler tied to his left wrist was also enlarged to the point of horror, like a siege hammer, and smashed fiercely. In the face of the blazing demon! Accompanied by the crisp and pleasing sound of fragmentation, two or three shattered, fractured devil fangs, accompanied by red blood splattered into the distance.

And the pair of devil's claws were also blocked by the defensive bracers of the pale warlock's arms, failing to hurt him at all.

"call--"

Seeing that the hand-to-hand combat failed to gain the upper hand, Da Muhu had to slowly retreat. The devil's tail behind the tail vertebra was like a pitch-black viper, cleverly wrapped around the hilt of the greatsword he had just discarded, and forged the handle of fine gold. The terrorist weapon was sent back to Teflin's palm.

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