Chapter 375 The end and some magic props
Under the influence of this black mist, all the trees on the entire mountain turned into stones and soil and became desert-like existences. Only all professions above level seven constantly inject magic and mental power into protective spells to resist the attack of this black mist.
Just after Shaoko's attack was released, the attacks of the Isage Empire also arrived. More than a dozen ninth-level professions kept releasing their spells to attack Shaoko and the others, and some eighth-level professions also began to release spells to restrain Shaoko and the others. However, these attacks were blocked by the summoner, the subsequent space mages and several ninth-level warriors.
The summoner summoned five giant beasts more than ten meters high. Under the control of the summoner, these giant beasts kept howling and running towards the top of the mountain. Balls of blue lightning flashed from time to time like professionals in the sky. The blue robe mage and the others also found their opponents and started attacking.
Shaoke did not join the battle between the ninth-level professions. His goal was to kill the eighth-level professions. A series of black nine-pointed star lights kept flying out of his eyes as if they were not consumed. Anyone shining with light, regardless of whether he activated the protective spell or the protection of the fighting spirit, was instantly solidified into a black stone statue. All of this terrified the ninth-level existences of the Isage Empire.
"It's the will of death." A ninth-level mage of Isage shouted loudly: "Kill him first, otherwise we will all die here." After that, he was about to flash in the direction of Shaoko, but was intercepted by the blue-robed mage's spell. Countless giant nets flew out from the blue-robed mage's staff. Some of them fell around the mage and spread straight into the air. No professional can do this behavior where the giant nets appear. Fortunately, the blue-robed mage's control ability is strong, and these giant nets have not affected their professionals.
Shaoke did not use this spell to attack, because this not only consumes a lot, but also puts a lot of pressure on meditation space. Therefore, every time a while, he releases some will to death to hunt down those eighth-level existences. Although some eighth-level mages attacked the spells under three ring-shaped protective spells, as long as they were not powerful special-type spells, they would not have any inconvenient effects on him. This situation continued for nearly half a magic, and finally hundreds of wandering professions in the Blue Feather Empire rushed over.
The arrival of these people made Shaokota and other ninth-level existences relax for a long time, and then moved the attack target to those ninth-level existences. The space gap of the space torn apart by the mage was suddenly torn apart by the mage, and then he suddenly appeared not far from a warrior entangled with the space mage. Two black lights flew out of his eyes again, and instantly wrapped the warrior.
A gray line was quickly released by the mage, and then the thin line cut off the warrior's head that was resisting Shaoke's solidification. Shaoke used a space bag to collect the warrior's body and store it.
The space mage endured her fatigue, calmed down the turbulent meditation space for a while, and then helped other professions to hunt the hostile ninth-level existence. Shaoke took several fruits and helped the blue-robed mage hunt her target. At this time, a ninth-level mage withdrew from the protection of dozens of eighth-level professions to prepare for a large-scale range attack spell. This range attack spell is dozens of times stronger than the one that Shaoke just released. However, the time for release is very long.
After appearing on the edge of the blue net for two consecutive flashes, the master was ready to use one single attack spell after another. A series of black deaths flew towards the mage. Some black flames were formed in the air. Cooperating with hundreds of top-quality gems, Shaoke floated on the magic circle and kept waving the flames to assist the blue-robed mage in attack.
Under the attack of two ninth-level professions, the ninth-level mage in the Isage Empire didn't care at all. After all, one person resisted three or five of the same-level mages. If there were no special spells and magic props, he could still hold on for a long time. The mage once again avoided an attack from Shaoko's land. After moving a distance quickly, a piece of paper fell off the spell book. Then the paper formed a red vortex in his rapid spell. The vortex flew towards the position of the blue-robed mage. He was now very dissatisfied with the blue-robed mage because it made him lose his ability to flicker.
After the spell was released, the mage gritted his teeth and suddenly tapped the magic book in front of him with his staff. Then his magic book emitted a golden ripples. After the ripples emanated for a distance, the entire magic book turned into powder. Under the spell of the mage, the powder quickly merged into the mage's body. Then the mage floated quietly in the air. He looked at Shaoke and the blue-robed mage in the distance with no expression.
Golden ancient magical words flew out of the mage's mouth. These words appeared in front of Shaoko almost instantly. Shaoko hurriedly released the death ripple in his hand to block it. However, the golden words ignored the ripples and continued to wrap around Shaoko's body.
Although the mage failed to intercept, Shaoko controlled the death ripple to attack an enemy in the distance. The enemy was being attacked frantically by the space mage and a warrior. Shaoko suddenly became mentally locked and panicked. Then he was bombarded and killed by the warrior.
The Ruling Skills are dissociated. Some golden spell structures are quickly formed in front of Shaoko. Then a ball of golden light wrapped him. Shaoko hopes to use this spell to dissociate the opponent's attack. However, his spells have no value. These golden characters do not care about the spell dissociation of the spell. Instead, they constantly hit the three circles of defense spells around Shaoko. These violent impacts make him unable to flash and escape and condense spells to counterattack. At this time, because the spell of Death Will has just been released, the meditation space cannot instantly emit this spell again in a short time.
At this moment, the black crown on Shaoke's head suddenly lit up. The two gems suddenly dispersed
The faint black light was used by Shaoke to activate the storage inside. Then two black lights flew out from the crown, and these black lights were the shape of the magic of the Will of Death.
The spell hit the mage, and there was no phenomenon of solidifying the other party, and a huge explosion occurred. A layer of golden light cover wrapped the mage.
Although this spell did not cause damage to the mage, the spell he kept singing paused for a moment, and Shaoko took this opportunity to flash and left his original position and appeared in front of the blue-robed mage who was escaping the attack of the red vortex in the distance.
The female mage nodded to Shaoko with a pale face, and then threw out a huge net to block the spell vortex. The big net only played a slightly delayed role under the action of the vortex, and then the increasingly larger vortex continued to chase the blue-robed mage. However, it was quickly melted by Shaoko's spell understanding.
Just after Shaoke asked the mage who used secret techniques to pause for a moment, the space mage that ended the enemy appeared not far from the mage. Then he flipped the gray magic book and held the book in both hands and started to recite it seriously. "Eternal Exile" A gray ribbon appeared on the mage who kept singing spells. The golden magic words disappeared instantly under the action of this gray ribbon. The mage was about to flash and leave its original position, but the ribbon tightly wrapped him up. A huge space crack appeared. The mage was protected by a ball of golden light and wrapped in gray mist, and even struggled without even making any moves. At this time, Shaoke had just destroyed the red vortex.
The opponent lost the ninth-level profession in succession, causing the situation of the Blue Rou Master and his team to improve a lot in an instant. The Blue Rou Master didn't bother to rest and continued to join the battle. The Space Mage held the spell book in both hands and stayed in the air for more than ten breaths. Then he opened his eyes and nodded to Shaoko, who was guarding him, and expressed his gratitude. After all, the spell casting attack just now consumed a huge amount of money on him in all aspects.
According to the initial idea, the two joined the battle again. Shaoko was responsible for releasing the will of death to solidify their opponents, and the space mage took the opportunity to hunt them. Such cooperation brought huge casualties to the ninth-level existences of the Isage Empire. After half a breath, four or five ninth-level professionals died under the sudden attack of Shaoko and the space mage. At this time, the mage who was preparing to attack spells in a large scale in the true sense was also prepared for his own spell attack.
A layer of black dark clouds gathered in the sky. The mage finally tore off the pages of the spell that recorded this spell in his spell book and threw them into the air to increase the speed and power of the spell.
When the spell was just formed, the entire battlefield calmed down, and countless people fighting stopped and drove in the sky in a daze. Everyone had noticed the preparation of this spell, and countless people wanted to destroy the formation of this spell, but under the desperate protection of nearly a hundred eighth-level professions, the ninth-level mage successfully prepared the spell.
Huge lightning fell from the air, cracks appeared on the earth, and the mountains formed by spells carved with countless magical characters also began to collapse. Scarlet magma spurted out from the ground, and black vortexes were circling in the air. These vortexes were trapped by eighth-level professions, but they could only last dozens of breaths, and then they were torn into pieces.
The eight hills were completely shrouded by this spell, and at this time, the battle in the sky broke out again. However, this had nothing to do with the ninth-level mage. His body swayed for a while, and then fell downwards. Fortunately, there were still some eighth-level professionals around him who protected him, so this avoided the possibility of a range attack mage falling.
The matter was much simpler. Although most eighth-level professions in the Isage Empire escaped the attack of that range spell, some people remained in it forever. Isage's only seven or eight ninth-level professions were difficult to resist the strangulation of the ninth-level existences of Shaoke and the group. The most effective of this is not the space mage, not the summoner, and the blue-robed mage, Shaoke Xueye. The power of the spell of Death Will is too powerful. If professions of the same level do not have all their strength to defend themselves, they will still be solidified into a statue by the spell. Of course, as Shaoke's understanding of this spell deepens, the power of this spell will be much stronger. At that time, no ninth-level existence can resist the attack of this spell.
After the last ninth-level mage cut his head by Shaoko and collected a golden light, the range spell in the distance was still on the roaring man. But everyone did not continue to stay here, but collected the bodies of the dead and brought the bodies of their people back. They will all be placed in that permanent residence. Of course, their golden light was stored by the mages in special containers, and these will be handed over to their respective families for use in the future.
In this battle, with the help of Shaoke, only some of them, the ninth-level professions, lost magic books and some magic props, and did not die at all. However, those eighth-level professions suffered great casualties because of the attack of protecting the ninth-level range-type mage. Hundreds of eighth-level wanderers died more than a hundred people in the battle just now. And everyone was actually aware of this and was not too sad. The families of these dead eighth-level professions, under the auspices of the blue-robed mage, will eventually protect them until the eighth-level professions appear in their family again.
Everyone returned to the garrison and distributed all the spoils in detail. Shaoke was the one who gained the most from all ninth-level professions. The rest were obtained by the mage who released the range-type attack. Of course, the one who gained the most from the dead professions was the families of those who died, and everyone was very satisfied with this distribution. Under the assignment of the blue robe mage, the families of those strong men who lost the eighth-level professions once again cultivated an eighth-level existence in the shortest time.
On the desolate wasteland of the Luanyun Empire, the crazy professions of the Blue Feather Empire were first learned by the Wanderers Alliance of other empires. After a brief rest and recovery
Then he summoned everyone again and turned to the Imperial Alliance from their residence.
"Die or leave." They did not know the Empire of Shaoko, where the Wanderers Alliance is located, but they knew that no organization was allowed within a certain range around their base, and they had to leave here. Otherwise, the other party would launch a sudden attack, which would make them unprepared.
Shaoko quietly floated over this alliance, and seven or eight eighth-level professions who intercepted him turned into stone statues under his will to death and fell to the ground. There were not many ninth-level existences in this alliance. Therefore, under the suppression of more than ten ninth-level existences, the alliance retreated and they did not want to fight indifferently here. In their opinion, survival may be the most important thing.
After watching the alliance leave here, Shaoke sighed, and the Blue Robe Mage floating quietly by his side and whispered: "Their power is too weak, there is no need to go against us." When he said this, the Blue Robe Mage sighed: "What would you do if we face this situation?" After saying that, she looked at Shaoke quietly, and wanted to know some of the thoughts of the mage in front of her.
"Death may be my best choice." Said this, Shaoko sighed. After the professions and their families left the place, this well-built resident could accommodate a large number of civilians.
After the alliance completely disappeared here, Shaoke collected those professions who were solidified into stone images by him. The final outcome of these professions was to be used as some kind of test subject to experiment.
After returning to the garrison, Shaoke rebuilt a mountain with the help of some teachers, and his future home was built on it. Of course, there is still a lack of the existence of the hostess, so this place cannot be regarded as his home. However, after he calmed down a little, he decided to return to the Blue Feather Empire and bring the Roman Mage and the White-robed Sutra here to live forever.
The blue-robed mage was very supportive of Shaoke's decision. After all, the mage has already become the ninth level and can already establish a family. However, he has been delayed until now.
However, when Shaoke left here, the blue-robed mage still gave him some scrolls, which recorded some family treasures. Shaoke's mission this time was to bring back those treasures. These wanderers no longer needed to return to any empire, so there was no need to stay there for those treasures.
Many families still left secret treasures and even bloodlines in the Blue Feather Empire because they were unable to determine what their family would end here. Shaoke also agreed with these people's approach and finally summoned all the powers of the families to discuss, and the treasures were decided not to be taken.
After the so-called mission, the mage briefly explained some things to the mages who built the mountain for him, and quickly left the desolate wasteland of the Luanyun Empire. After spending more than a month, he returned to the Blue Feather Empire again. In the Bloody Fortress, he successfully met the Magister Roman and the others.
"Xue, I thought you would have to wait for a while before you can come back." The very free Master Roman and the white-robed scholar hugged Shaoke tightly, while Lan Weier, who had just finished her seduction, looked at them with her mouth. She found that her so-called father was now more indifferent than before, which made her very uncomfortable.
"Sir, don't leave here this time." Lan Weier looked at Shaoke nervously. She felt that the man in front of her would not take too much time in the Bloody Fortress.
Shaoke shook his head quietly, "Let's leave here and go to another place where my father has built a house, and you can be promoted to an eighth-level profession there." Shaoke rubbed Lan Weier's head and continued to add: "Mo Qianer, have your experiment been completed?"
"It's done." Master Roman nodded, then let go of Shaoke and signaled him to wait. She temporarily left the room to store the magic props. She took out the props she had made for hundreds of years to give them to Shaoke for use. After all, all this was what she promised Shaoke back then.
After Master Roman left here, the white-robed scholar suddenly hugged Shaoke tightly and kept kissing him on the face. Lan Weier beside him pouted and went to the chair, no longer looking at the things that made her uncomfortable.
Shaoke just stood there quietly and let the other party kiss him. After feeling the spiritual fluctuations of Master Roman, the monk left Shaoke with a red face. But Master Roman saw it, but she didn't say anything. She smiled and said nothing, and then took out a box and handed it to Shaoke.
"It's this thing. I think he will be of great help to you high-level professionals." After saying that, she smiled. Shaoke felt a large amount of magic fluctuations surging inside through the long box.
"Staff?" Shao Kehuo asked Master Roman, but the other party shook his head, saying that it was not this kind of thing. The box was silver-white, with countless magical words carved on it. Then the mage opened it, but inside it was a black cloak.
Countless magical characters and some complex magic arrays were carved on the cloak, and these magic arrays Shaoko instantly identified. These magic arrays are composed of special magic structures, and not only have protective magic arrays, but also several aggressive magic arrays. At this time, Master Roman also began a detailed explanation.
It turns out that many years ago, the method of inlaiding some special magical magic on the robe had disappeared. Now, with the drawings of a long time ago, the Roman Mage restored this method again and started production smoothly. This kind of thing is very helpful to the battle of the mages, especially those professions above the eighth level.
Chapter completed!