Versatile Mage

Over the city, the judges, Li Tiantian, the military division, and Yunfeng, were wrapped around water-like objects such as enchantments. The sharp silver feathers were like torrential rains from the side, madly stabbing them, their bodies. The water enchantment only resisted the next wave, and was quickly disintegrated by these silver feathers, and there were also thin scars on the body.

The silver lord is very embarrassed. It seems to be very familiar with the steps of human magic. The people who confront him are super-level wizards, and the energy that can truly penetrate its silver feather armor is only super-level magic.

The feathers on it can change freely. At the moment, tens of thousands of sharp blades are like a violently twisted whirlwind around its body, forming a sharp-edged field that completely protects it. This blade is not only perfect. The defense can be manipulated at will, flying to the target it wants to hit!

It is these silver feathers that are free to control that have caused great obstacles to several super-level wizards. Whenever they want to sing super-magic magic, these insignificant feathers will always follow, and they will not be built for them. Opportunity!

After all, the Star Palace is complex, and it takes a whole seven constellations to connect together. The number of people who can complete the Star Palace in a very short time is very small. At least Li Tian, ​​Yun Feng, Zhu Meng, Tang Zhong and others can't do it.

The strength of the four is very strong, and the high-level magic can even be done in an instant. It is a pity that the power of any high-level magic is not enough to penetrate the silver blade's feather blade field. This blade field is completely shrouded in it. A defensive storm around the body, any powerful devastating magic will be wiped out by it.

"What to do, if the field of this sharp edge is not broken, we can't even cause a trauma to it." Li Tian tried to frown.

The super-level magic is always interrupted, the high-order is almost ineffective, and the silver 穹 master will play his own silver field to the fullest, and it is completely invincible.

"If you can't break it, you have to break it!"

Several super-order mages are among the most violent, and he is in control of the power of powerful lightning. He has retreated to the far end under the cover of Wu Pingjing. At this moment, there are five purple constellations around him!

His arrangement speed is quite fast, and he sees the sky? The star track and the star map are extremely filled on the entire outline of the constellation. This kind of realm is not what ordinary super-level wizards can achieve...

"It seems to be watching the ground, it is distracting, I wish Mr. Meng, good opportunity!!" Wu Pingjing shouted.

Wuping Jingdu has already prepared to resist the flying feathers. It is not thought that the attention of the silver scorpion is actually placed on the ground, and there seems to be something on the ground that causes it to be arrogant.

Now I hope that Meng and Wu Pingjing have no time to care about what is on the ground, and I wish to quickly construct the last two constellations!

The seven constellations are completed, and the stars are densely packed like a galaxy...

The star track connects the stars of the sky together, and depicts the most beautiful star map. The star maps are radiant and symmetrical, creating a constellation full of mysterious power!

The constellation is connected again, and the magnificent star palace suddenly forms. The deep purple Thunder dances within a few hundred meters of the square of the Honourable Member. As the whole star palace blooms with a long purple, it is shocking. The popular Thunderbolt was pulled out of the void by Mr.

The thunder of the thunderbolt has become huge during the flight...

A thunderbolt with one handle and one handle crossed nine long lights.

The light flew to the field of the blade of the silver lord, which formed a thunderbolt cage consisting of nine Optimus levy pillars, which became the strongest chain of imprisonment, and locked the silver scorpion firmly. That sky.

Although the power of this thunderbolt is far less powerful than that of the Totem Xuan snake, it is more than enough to lock the arrogance of the silver lord at the moment.

In the face of lightning from all directions, the silver scorpion angered, and it tried to destroy it with its own power, only to find that the strongest banned magic in this super-order field was not so easy to break away.

Its body began to sink and rushed down the thunderbolt.

The penalty for the entire thunder was also sinking because of its impact, sinking to a certain height, and the silver screamer suddenly screamed, and the screams resounded throughout the night, echoing in the White Magic Eagles.

The Magic Eagles, who were still trying to cross the poisonous mist, heard the call of their own monarch, and they gathered together like a cloud.

"What is it doing, will these shrimps and crabs be called over, can you solve the penalty of the thunder?" Mr. James said.

Mr. Meng has just asked, but he saw the intensive white magic eagle corps like a white net madly rushing to the thunder.

The first batch of white magic hawks that slammed into the penalty of the Thunderbolt had about a hundred or so. They might be in a lair and acted well, but they immediately disintegrated as soon as they touched the lightning chain interspersed between the thunder and lightning. It has become a myriad of blood beads scattered.

After the first batch of deaths, there were more white magic eagle rushing into the thunder of the penalty, which was also mixed with some warrior-level creatures, and they were unable to withstand the power of super-order lightning like those slaves.

More and more white magic eagle slammed into the thunder of the thunder under the command of the silver lord. The moth slammed into flames. In just a few seconds, there have been thousands of deaths, and the blood beads have become filled for several kilometers. Blood fog is extremely miserable.

I wish Mr. Meng stunned. He could not believe that such a ruler would let his people die in order to quickly release his seal.

Finally, the seal of the penalty of the death of the thunder was obviously shaken under such an endless impact, and it was weakening little by little. After the silver lord saw the effect, it was more screaming, so more and more white magic eagle flew. Here, it was broken into pieces.

In the face of high-blooded creatures, lower creatures are too humble! !

Even though the penalty for the thunder is powerful, the time to ban the silver lord is very limited. In order not to hurt himself, the silver lord has sacrificed thousands of white eagle.

The cold-blooded silver lord finally broke free from the thunder and lightning shackles. It once again flew to the higher sky. The silver feathers on the body stood up, and the silvery ray of light suddenly passed through the black curtain. Hit the five super-level wizards.

These lights have a strong penetrating power, and the ordinary defense can't resist it. Wu Pingjing originally protected Mr. Zhu Meng. He has used both magic tools and defensive magic, and still can't resist the thousands of silver rays.

His body was worn by thousands of holes, and the light also flew with his blood to the moon.

Zhu Meng’s left shoulder was pierced through a **** hole. He endured the pain and flew to Wu Pingjing, pulling him away from the cold light at the fastest speed.