Chapter 1124

Punk is not very clear why the "President" will be so sure that MESUR, who has been "named", has no other place to escape in the whole multiverse except his own magic tower. But if this piece of information is an objective fact, then at least "destruction whispers" can be judged - desperate "Archmage" pavilion Maybe I've stayed in the yaori tower of my family and never left since I lost a head-on fight with the president last time.

Then, with the end of the war approaching, with the final shelter about to be completely occupied by the demonic tide, with the covetous eyes of "President", Tiamat, old eman, and even "demon prince" dimorgan, the four old yaori throne, what choice can the grand mage make as a "lonely" yaori throne How much is left.

Continue to rely on the powerful defense of the magic tower, delay time and wait for "miracle"? Or bravely leave the shelter that has turned into a cage and rush out to fight?

I'm afraid that's the only way, isn't it?

As long as there is enough intelligence support, it is not difficult to judge the narrow road left for a Yao sun strongman. Long before accepting the task of "President", punk had roughly predicted how the war, which is enough to subvert the organization pattern of the multiverse legend, might end.

And now it seems that "destruction whispers" has reason to be satisfied with the accuracy of his judgment. After all, at this moment, when donnella is still trying to use the "golden riveted clothes" as a weight for negotiation, the yaori level war, which is about to decide the outcome of the war, is coming as he imagined!

"The battle of Yao ri It's hard to imagine, isn't it? Under such a magnificent light curtain, the silence of the sky alone is more wonderful than the noise from the abyss, yes I can feel the breath of magic from the law of deep sleep, but this magic is different from all the knowledge in my cognition Maybe it's because its spell structure is a little too perfect? "

Standing on the rapidly cooled rock crust with emotion, punk gently reaches out his fingers to feel the energy in the air. At the moment, there is only a piece of indifference in his heart.

The battle of yaori is about to begin. Punk's left hand has firmly grasped the crystal sphere lent by "President". If necessary, he can release yaori level magic shield "eternal protection" to resist the aftereffects of the battle.

The existence of this insurance is undoubtedly very reassuring, and it is precisely because of the enough security guarantee that the curious "destruction whisper" has the courage to continue to stand here and feel the mystery of the higher law.

After all, according to the previous explanation of the "President", the professionals in the "eternal shelter" can not only move freely, but even the caster can continue to use the teleportation method without obstacles and quickly get away from the battlefield

Of course, not everyone has the chance to have such enviable magic equipment. Although punk is very lucky to be able to hold a "death free gold medal" in front of the oppression of natural disasters, the unfortunate "star wolf" donnella can only smile bitterly and look left and right to cry without tears.

He didn't have anything to protect his life. With the defense effect of a Morningstar killing move, it's a fool's dream to survive in the aftermath of the yaori war.

Moreover, because of the unique nature of "golden riveted garment" which greatly reduces the movement speed of the spell releaser, poor Augustine temporary leader can't even try to escape now.

As a result, he gazed at the more colorful orange screen, rendering the sky deeper and deeper. He felt that the laws of nature that had just gone silent were becoming distorted and strange. It seemed that the "wolf of the astral world" could already see the miserable scene that he had no place to die in the sudden explosion.

"Damn it, Saian, did you expect this war to be like this? You've been waiting for the war to break out in karams!

He turned his head fiercely and glared at the still expressionless "destruction whisper", and the panting donnella was so angry that he twisted the fat on his face into a ball.

He hates, he hates the sinister of mesul, he also hates the sinister of punk, he hates his own stupidity, and he hates the greed of human nature!

If he is not greedy for reward, if he is not greedy for magic, how can he come to the plane of Phelan and take part in what kind of war? If he didn't take part in the sea deep war, how could he become the slave of the "mage" so that he had to die together with an expressionless enemy in the ruins?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. All creatures must be responsible for their own choices. Ordinary people are like this, and legends are no exception.

When the "price" comes, both hatred and "if" are doomed to be meaningless. Compared with the regret of jumping foot and yelling and beating one's chest, accepting the reality calmly may make one die with dignity.But from the perspective of a dying man The meaning of the four words "accept the reality" may not be as relaxed and calm as ordinary people imagine. For example, at this moment, the "wolf of the stars" with red eyes and teeth can't bear his life journey of millions of years. This is the end of his life journey. After realizing that the fate of the fall is approaching, Donnie's whole body suddenly glows with golden red light La almost rushed to the punk position in the first time.

Obviously, he probably guessed that the distant morning star caster with cold eyes must have some cards that can make people face the disaster of obsidian level, but still have no fear. As a "pauper" with nothing, if Augustine's temporary alliance leader, who was abandoned as cannon dust, wants to live, then this belongs to the enemy Knowing the bottom card is his only hope.

Therefore, driven by the strong desire for survival, the "wolf of the star world" which directly ignited the soul without hesitation finally broke out in a desperate situation.

"I'm donnella Augustine! I'm a jackal from the astral world. I will never fall here without knowing it. I will plunder the hope of survival!

Forced by the crisis of life and death, Morningstar mage, who called himself "wolf of the astral world", for the first time showed the bloody eyes of starving wolves. The golden red light on his body was like a wolf's hair formed by fire. His eyes were also fixed on the head of the powerful enemy in front of him. At that moment, Augustine, who did not hesitate to write runes in his soul, was absolutely a hero The powerful devil wolf, who carries a deterrent atmosphere, even reminds punk of a mysterious Golden Knight!

However

Ding Ling!

“…………”

It's too late for the meal to be staged. In the quiet silence, the real hosts of the grand banquet have already arrived!

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