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Next to Skeletron's throne.

The players of the Windrun Guild have unleashed their skills towards the altar-like throne.

Time.

Half of the sky brightened, turning the gray sky into purple.

The powerful magic fluctuated and spread, startling the undead to dare not approach.

Thousands of different skills were suspended in the air.

Lin Jian gave an order: "Attack ......"

Skills move with the sound.

Fireballs, water arrows, wind blades, broken stones, fire rain, poisonous mist, and other different skills turned into meteor-like lights and shadows, attacking the shield outside the altar.

Moment.

The skill fell on the shield outside the altar.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

........

A loud bang came out, and circles of ripples appeared on the shield, spreading out in all directions.

However, this shield is also strong, and there is no damage at all except for ripples.

Lin Jian shook his head: "It seems that it will take some time to break through." ”

The water demon nodded in agreement: "Preliminary estimate, it will take at least a few days." ”

The two were talking.

Inside the altar, there was a sudden change and protrusion.

Circles of colorful light rose from inside the altar to unknown buildings.

They are purely magical elements that exude fluctuations that are characteristic of magical elements.

After taking off.

It quickly turned into runes one by one, seven-colored runes, and then converged and merged with each other.

The process was slow, half accompanied by bursts of colorful light.

It's been a lifetime.

The players of the Windrun Guild and the Ruthless Shop stopped their movements one after another, and their skills were immediately uninterrupted, staring intently at the inside of the altar, waiting, watching, and not daring to act rashly.

Lin Jian turned his head and looked over: "Hey, what is this?" ”

Obviously.

It seems to be a magical skill, but I don't know what it's used for.

The water demon's heart tightened: "It won't be an attack skill." ”

This is also highly likely.

Lin Jian quickly shouted: "Retreat ......"

In the face of unknown changes, it is natural to observe before making a decision.

The players quickly retreated, their bodies as fast as lightning, and almost in the blink of an eye, the players withdrew several kilometers away, confirming that they were beyond the attack range of the epic skill, and then they stopped and looked up at the inside of the altar.

At this time.

The seven-colored runes inside the altar are still fusing constantly, as if they will not be fused for a while.

Lin Jian didn't dare to slack off, and his pupils kept staring.

The same goes for water demons.

I don't know how many miles away from the altar.

Skeletron hung in the air with a pair of bare wings, and kept flying forward. It roared angrily as it flew forward: "You ants, why do you keep chasing this king, you are pretending to be a king, you know, the king's anger, you can't afford it." ”

Obviously, its roar was of little use.

A few miles away.

Fifteen silver flashing figures, holding an eight-colored cloud, rushed to chase after them.

The cloud seemed to be unusual, with runes flickering and powerful magical fluctuations.

It had a full ten meters in circumference, and it held the fifteen people straight up, as if it were substance.

The important thing is that the speed is extremely fast, even if it is only half a point slower than Skeletron's speed.

Fifteen were silent.

They seemed to be accustomed to the roar of the Skeletron, and there was no response, but the expression on his face was not very good, gloomy, as if it was covered with dark clouds.

Straight ahead.

The Skeletron was stunned, it suddenly hovered, looked up in the direction of the Sea of Skelets, silently perceived it for a while, it instantly became angry, raised its head and shouted: "Damn, you ants, you dare to fight the idea of my throne, I can't forgive you, you can't forgive." ”

At this time, it was also the time when Lin Jian and a group of water demons attacked the altar in the Skull Sea.

Obviously, this Skeletron has a special method, can sense the existence of the altar, and seems to have a vague understanding of the changes in the altar.

The Skeletron was furious, and the sword in his hand swung sharply, "Then let you see the wrath of the king." ”

Fifteen people on the clouds were silent.

The anger of this king, they have long been numb, or rather, they don't mind at all.

Of course.

Not minding doesn't mean that there is no response, and in the silence, colorful lights poured out from these fifteen people.

Immediately, they merged with each other and converged with each other.

Runes flickered.

It quickly turned into an eight-colored light mask, enveloping the fifteen people and protecting them strongly.

In Skeletron's eye sockets, the fire of his soul shook rapidly.

Forthwith.

It seemed that he was also ruthless, and with a swing of the long sword in his hand, he directly aimed at these fifteen people.

"Let me show you the true king's wrath."

Fifteen people were disdainful and silent.

Moment.

A powerful wave of magic poured out from Skeletron's body, and a seven-colored light that was extremely intense poured out from the fire of his soul, and then flowed onto the sword in his hand.

Opposite side.

The pupils of the fifteen people on the colorful clouds shrank, and a touch of horror flashed in their hearts, it was the first time they had encountered such a powerful magic fluctuation after chasing and killing for so long.

Their hearts tightened, and their suspicions became vigilant.

The Skeleton King was proud, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he directly aimed at these fifteen people.

"Wrath of the King"

Seven-colored runes, constantly flickering, converging, merging.

A huge sword aura quickly took shape.

It is ten meters long and four meters wide, in the shape of a half-moon, and its whole body is glowing with seven colors, and there are runes flickering in it, and it is constantly circulating.

Bursts of powerful and heart-wrenching magic fluctuations emanated from this sword aura.

Fifteen people were horrified.

With such a powerful skill, the attack power is absolutely strong.

Don't dare to slack off.

They fused the colorful ** magic elements into the eight-colored shield, as if they were afraid that the shield would be broken.

Skeletron sneered, "Mortals, ants, die. ”

Between words.

It immediately swung the long sword in its hand, and the sword qi moved with the sound, with the sound of breaking through the air, like lightning, and struck straight over.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang.

The sword qi hit the shield directly, but, strangely, this sword qi didn't seem to have attack power.

As soon as it landed on the shield, the entire sword qi shattered.

In an instant, it turned into a shield-like existence, wrapping the eight-colored shield, as well as the colorful clouds.

Meantime.

The Skeletron's figure flashed, and he quickly headed towards the Sea of Skulls: "Mortals, ants, bear the wrath of the king. ”

Fifteen people were furious.

The man in the lead scolded even more: "Skeletron, you must not die well." ”

When the altar is attacked,