Chapter 470

The falling sigh was branded on the old mage. The old mage could not resist several defense spells and spirit. When the shadow of the shackle was branded on the old mage, kukas followed the old mage and had an invisible connection. Perhaps because the old mage's strength is too strong, or perhaps because kukas's strength is weak, this connection is much weaker than his connection with others. But even that is enough.

The mind moved, the body disappeared instantly, and the next breathing time appeared next to the old mage. The black flag trembled and turned into gun flowers. It appeared three feet away from the old mage like raindrops.

The old mage was extremely surprised at the sudden appearance of kukas, but he was a glorious legend after great winds and waves. Although he was surprised, he was not alarmed. He just drew strange arcs in the air with his hands. Pure magic power came out of his fingertips and outlined a simple but solid Dharma array structure in front of him.

The structure of the Dharma array is formed, and a six pointed star magic shield appears in front of him. Thousands of gun flowers fell and hit the magic shield, rippling countless ripples. The old mage took the opportunity to prepare for the next magic and was ready to surround kukas.

When kukas saw that his long gun was blocked, he was moved, but with the help of the falling sigh, he immediately appeared behind the old mage, and then the long gun trembled and pierced the old mage's spine like a poisonous snake. The old mage was furious and tore the magic scroll out again. The scroll was broken, and magic defense shrouded him, blocking the black flag again.

"Ha ha! Old man, as I said, you can't live." kukas retreated quickly, shaking the black flag in his hand. He saw white lights flashing, and thousands of green skins appeared directly around the old mage. Under the will of kukas, these green skins are old mages who can feel the sigh of falling. They made strange noises and rushed frantically towards the old mage.

"You don't have the ability to kill me." when the old mage saw that his hiding had no effect on the green skins, he simply ended the spell. Instead, after a few simple syllables popped out of his mouth, hundreds of wind blades were formed around his body.

The wind blade formed and began to rotate rapidly. After a few breathing times, a violent tornado came out. Countless green skins had just rushed nearby and were hanged into pieces of meat by the tornado. The tornado is expanding over time, and more and more green skins die under the violent tornado.

"Cannon fodder is cannon fodder after all. It's not so easy to hunt mages with legendary experience." kukas frowned, but he was bored. At first, he focused on the green skins, but he thought that these green skins could evolve rapidly and become an existence that could compete with those bloody puppets in the ancient times. However, since he got the green skin nearly a thousand years ago, the green skins have still not evolved fundamentally, which makes him a little disappointed with the green skin.

The heart has some care, but the action in the hand did not stop. He put a black flag more than two feet high on the earth. The black flag fluttered without wind, and the red flame twined on it was burning in the air. Bursts of monster roars accompanied by bloody breath were emitted from it, which sounded very frightening.

When the mind entered the black flag, it showed the secret method he passed from the black flag. These mysteries have been hidden in the black flag. If he hadn't forced the projection of the plane portal in this plane continuously, which consumed a lot of original power, the information and knowledge hidden in the black flag would never be released actively, but he needed a little understanding to get it.

When the secret method is applied, countless white lights flicker around the old mage. Every time a white light flashes, at least thousands of green skins appear, and more than tens of thousands. These green people rushed to the wind blade one after another to form a tornado, but they hoped to destroy the tornado with the number of people.

Unfortunately, the tornado formed by the wind blade is a continuous range spell cast by the old mage. As long as his magic power is enough, those wind blades will not disappear. Moreover, after these wind blades form tornadoes, they affect the strong wind between heaven and earth, greatly reducing the magic consumption of the old mage. In this way, to completely destroy the tornado, it requires not only a large number of people to accumulate, but also a long time to consume.

Let the black flag integrate some of the rules of the face and frantically transmit those green skins, while kukas stood under the black flag and began to frantically accumulate his fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit accumulated, and two-thirds of his fighting spirit was madly wrapped around his arms, while the remaining one-third of his fighting spirit was instilled into the sitting ghost crying war horse through secret methods.

The ghost weeping war horse was instilled by his fighting spirit, and the green flame on the horse's hoof burned even hotter. A trace of green flame spread and burned on the white bone like a poisonous snake, and finally converged to the eyes. In the creaking sound, the white bones on the ghost weeping war horse continued to thicken, and some white bones spread wildly towards kukas with a trace of burning green flame.

These white bones burning green flames formed a layer of gray black bone armor on him. The patterns on the bone armor were everywhere, but they formed strange patterns. The phosphorous fire swam and burned in the pattern, making a crackling sound.

Three edged bone spurs poked out from the joints, and some flames spewed out from the top of these bone spurs. On the helmet made of white bones, there are three bone spurs rising into the sky. There are flames around the eyes. It looks terrible.

A lot of fighting spirit condensed, making the virtual shadow of the siege hammer on his arms completely condensed. The arm trembled, and the aggressive siege hammer crossed in the air, but it made a hissing sound of tearing the space. Visible ripples emerge with spikes across the space.

Through the eyes wrapped with green flame, kukas saw that the old mage's body had been suspended to more than ten meters high in the air with the help of the tornado. The old mage stood in the air, carrying a humble staff in one hand and a thick book in the other.

Perhaps aware of kukas's gaze, the old mage turned and looked down. Through the red tornado, he nailed kukas tightly, but his eyes were full of disgust and disdain.

"Old man, do you still want to die? Unfortunately, I'm not in the mood to continue to spend with you." kukas laughed and remembered that he was about to kill a legend and a glorious legend. His body trembled with excitement: "Gaga! If I meet you on the eighth level, I can only run, but in this special level, I am not afraid of you at all. Disappear! Great glory legend."

When the last ghost cry in the fighting space was instilled into his arms, kukas's body disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of the old mage with the help of the falling sigh power.

The tornado that hanged countless green skins and became bloody couldn't stop him from appearing. The old mage made a new reaction in an instant when he saw that kukas disappeared.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the staff and gently knocked it on the spell book in the other hand. Suddenly, there was light everywhere. Countless mysterious words flew out of the spell book, and then condensed around the old mage to form a golden mask.

At the moment when the mask was formed, kukas's arms hit the golden mask.

Silent collision: cracks appeared on the siege hammer, and then slowly collapsed. The golden light mask flickered and collapsed in an instant.

The arm that lost his fighting spirit beat the old mage fiercely. The old mage roared and two golden lights burst out of his eyes. Just in a moment, the old mage's body burst, and a blood fog appeared out of thin air. There was a flicker in the blood fog. Before kukas could react, the golden light extracted more than half of the blood fog, broke through the tornado and disappeared in kukas's perception And in sight.

The tornado that lost its master's control slowly collapsed, and kukas's huge body of 2.45 meters fell heavily on the ground and hit a depression more than one meter deep on the earth.

Half squatting on the ground, kukas gasped heavily. A large number of wounds appeared again on his body that had just been restored by the source of his face. Blood flowed out of the wound and turned him into a blood man in his breath.

A trace of golden light continuously drilled out of his body. These golden lights flowed to the ground with blood, and burst out deep bottomless holes thick and thin of his thumb on the hard earth.

The black flag fluttered, and a layer of golden plane original power appeared in the black flag across the void, and then instilled it into kukas under his will, forcing the golden light left by the old mage's mask into his body.

After half squatting on the ground for a full moment of magic, the wound on his body healed a little. His skin was a little pale because of the passage of a lot of blood, but he stood up and was still so straight.

The black flag fluttered and the white light kept rising, but there were still thousands of green skins in this plane. Kukas giggled.

Although he didn't really kill the old mage, he gave the other party heavy damage, at least destroyed the old mage's body. He couldn't hide his excitement at the thought of destroying a body that might be a legendary caster. "Ga ga!" Crazy strange laughter echoed on the bloody earth, and the green skins were excited by the owner's laughter. Their crazy killers, all creatures they could see, were determined to complete the orders issued by the great owner.