Ding Ling finally failed to find Cao Tai.

The blind man seemed to grow eyes suddenly. Cao Tai deftly avoided Ding Ling's pursuit. She had more than a thousand people under her hand, but she couldn't catch a blind man.

Ding Ling didn't show any depression, but behind her, the backbones of her subordinates bowed their heads one after another.

Someone must be helping Cao Tai, otherwise he can't escape Ding Ling's pursuit. But no one said this, because at this time, no matter what you say, it's like making excuses. Excuses only make the failures that have happened paler.

Finally, it was Taoist Qu who came to the back of Ding Ling, who was very close to Ding Ling.

"Don't worry, we will find out Cao Tai." Taoist Qu comforted her.

Who knows Ding Ling straight smile: "I don't worry, everything has just begun."

From the weak girl to the leader of this group of people, Ding Ling's road has just taken a small first step.

At the same time, the second wave of attack on heita stronghold has reached the stage of white heat, which is different from the first wave. This wave of attack is bloody.

The Witches of the black tower are able to control the magic energy that ordinary people can't see, which gives them the advantage. Most people don't know how to die until their heart is punctured or a big hole comes out of their chest. But the disadvantage of the number is the problem that the witches have to face. The wizard King left with his most elite disciples, and the rest with some helpers could not quickly clean up the endless source of invaders.

What's more, among the invaders, there are also capable people and scholars.

Every person killed in battle is a huge loss for the witches in the stronghold.

"Let's go back to the border!" There is a suggestion from the servant.

"How can heita retreat in front of mortals!" The wizard's dignity prevented them from doing such shameful acts.

But the fact is, even if they want to return to the border, it's too late.

The huge border of "earthly isolation" left by the wizard king is like a lavender soap bubble covering the whole factory.

This soap bubble will be punctured at the moment, but no one thought that the moment would come so early - when the witches and the invaders were fighting, the border protecting their backs suddenly broke.

What happened? Although ordinary people can't see it with naked eyes, almost everyone present can feel the impact of the disappearance of the border.

Originally lingering in the heart that can not get rid of the faint disgust disappeared, leaving no trace, as if it never existed for a while.

In the eyes of witches, it's as shocking as the end of the world.

The huge Lavender border suddenly disappeared in the air, without any trace of energy leakage or escape, indicating that this is not the natural end of the border.

Every wizard knows that there are only two possibilities for the seclusion to suddenly disappear. The first possibility is that the wizard king himself has lifted the border. But why does the wizard king want to lift the border at such a time? Did their king betray them? They dare not even think about this possibility.

Another possibility is equally absurd, that is, their king died.

When the caster dies, the witchcraft he left in the world will disappear.

What's going on? In shock and doubt, the witches fall into a huge disadvantage.

They never thought that a fierce battle was going on in the suburb of Linhai City near Qingyu lake.

The nine King boa constrictors in the lake are linked together and become a nine headed giant snake. The unity of the nine animals enables them to better cooperate in launching attacks, and each snake head can share each other's vision.

Around the nine King python, three of the nine disciples brought by the wizard king have fallen down. One of them was dragged into the water by the king Python and drowned. Now the body is floating on the lake, floating up and down with the waves. A man's chest was pierced by Wang Mang's teeth and killed instantly. The other was bitten off the whole lower part of his body, whining along the bank for a long time before he died slowly.

The remaining six people form a hexagonal array. There are many purple energy columns floating around them, which are the traps that they have buried in the early days. They can greatly weaken those terrible evil spirits.

The wizard Wang Zhengli floats in mid air with the sickle weasel, constantly calling and controlling the black sickle weasel to attack the nine headed giant snakes.

Under the siege of the crowd, the nine giant snakes were not easy either. Four of the nine snake heads had closed their eyes. The four snake heads had lost their vitality, but they were still controlled by other snake heads to fight as part of their bodies. The other parts of the snake's body were also scarred, many scales had fallen off, and blood marks were made under the sharp teeth of the sickle weasel.

The wizard King suspended in the air is the most fearful and gnashing of teeth opponent of the nine headed giant snakes. Although almost all the snake heads are focused on attacking him, all the sickle weasels are the ears and eyes of the wizard king. He flickers between the snake heads, almost effortlessly.

After all, the beast is a beast. The nine headed giant snake didn't find it. In fact, what really limited it was the six people standing on the shore. The formation of the six people greatly weakened the evil spirit of the nine headed giant snake, resulting in a sharp decline in its attack power and speed. If we can solve these seemingly no threat people first, and then deal with the wizard king in the air, then the nine headed giant snake may have a chance of survival.But its stupidity determined its fate. Killing three disciples in the first World War was the greatest achievement the nine headed snake could make.

If nothing goes wrong, in less than an hour, the wizard king and his disciples can work together to solve the nine headed snake. But it's a pity that the more stable things are, the easier it is to make mistakes at critical times.

As time went on, Philip's physical strength began to wane, and a corner of the six man array controlled by him also loosened.

"What the hell are you doing?" Andre noticed that something was wrong with Philip. He yelled anxiously, "this is not the time to be distracted!" He could still remember the cruelty of the nine headed snake. He lost three disciples at a time, which was something he had never seen since he joined the black tower.

But Philip's body was beginning to wobble, and it seemed that his strength was running out.

The formation they formed should have been shared by nine people. Now the pressure is on average six people, which is much more difficult than usual. However, Andre didn't feel hard. From his feelings, it's not difficult to maintain this array. Even if he has to cut two more members, he can easily deal with it. But when Andre looked at the others, they all seemed to show the painful expression that their physical strength was gradually exhausted.

What happened to them? Andre didn't realize that it wasn't that they were getting weaker, but that they had absorbed Peter's power and became too strong.

Finally, Philip could not hold on. His lips became pale, his sweat soaked his clothes, and his body swayed more and more. Finally, he fell down.