The Headless Horseman who stepped into the air was confronted by a series of strange and magical sorcery.

The first bleak green sorcery that hit him was apparently some kind of activation spell, instantly activating the numerous branches and vines that fell from the treetops of the jungle. These shattered objects that should have been smashed by the spell suddenly came to life under the effect of the spell, and countless vine tentacles were pulled out from the ancient tree's body, and they were twisted in front of the Headless Horseman, blocking it from moving forward.

The second sorcery was a thick black pillar of smoke, which struck and rattled, and the sound of the air being eroded everywhere it passed, looked terrifying.

The third sorcery is a storm giant with a blurred face, whose whole body is composed of swirling whirlwinds, and dazzling electric snakes burst out from his body from time to time. As you can tell from the huge fist it wafts, it's not a guy to mess with either!

This is followed by the fourth course...... Fifth ......

The headless horseman who rushed down seemed to have stabbed a beecom's nest, and more than a dozen strange witchcraft of different forms smashed over his head and face. If he really rushed over like this, he would definitely be beaten to pieces in this wave of witchcraft, and he couldn't die anymore.

After all, this body has just been freshly baked, and it can't withstand such a dense spell blow.

A white light flashed on Celti's chest, and the whole person had disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already on the edge of the wizard's ranks. The undead black horse kept moving, trampling on the void and galloping quickly, and the Headless Horseman used his horsepower to stretch out and slash with the huge horse slashing knife in his hand, quickly slashing through the body of the summoned beast along the way. And the head hanging on the side of the black horse's neck was even more black, and one after another "death gaze" entered the wizard team like no money, creating even more panic.

The momentary arrogance also cost Celti a huge price.

After just one sprint to the edge of the wizard's ranks, he was dyed with a strange and strange color. The flesh and blood on his body that had not yet been completely transformed kept making strange noises, as if an invisible demon was devouring the rest of his flesh and blood. What's even more weird is that with the spread of several strange spots, that part of the body also strangely began to get out of control.

The strange power projected by several body refining wizards wielding war hammers and big swords was shattered by his volley, and the fragments of power that could be splashed fell on that part of the body, penetrating a finger-thick hole. Even the undead dark horses that accompanied each other were neighing in pain, and their running pace was not as calm and chic as before.

The spellcaster was really terrifying, and with just one round of attacks, he reduced his combat power by more than 40%, and his body was full of holes. If he continues to be strong, he will really be wiped out in two rounds.

Celti didn't dare to hold it up, his legs were clamped, and the black horse under his crotch was connected, and immediately the horse's head turned and fled into the distance.

Seeing that the injured undead knight was about to flee, the great wizard in the middle of the wizard team snorted dissatisfiedly, pulled out a simple and strange beast tooth dagger from his waist, and stabbed it at his arm.

There was a soft pop, and the dagger sank into the flesh.

The muscles that had been tough and elastic emitted a cacophony like leather, as if the dagger had pierced not the flesh of the great wizard, but the hard skin of the cuticle of the jungle beast. What's even more weird is that the tip of the inch-long dagger didn't enter, but no trace of blood spilled out.

The Great Wizard who was hit by the attack did not suffer any damage, but the Headless Horseman Celti, who had just fled 50 meters away, suddenly hissed miserably. A terrifying wound appeared on the right arm holding the knife, almost cutting off the entire arm in the middle, and the sticky, rotting black blood flowing from the wound was even more irrepressible.

The Great Wizard smirked, pulled out the beast tooth dagger, and plunged it into his chest again. This time the force was so great and so fierce that the dagger was almost completely submerged in it.

In the distance, Celti hissed even more, the armor on his chest broke, and the shriveled and withered body rolled out an even more terrible wound, revealing the white bones inside, and it was obvious to the naked eye that the blow just now had completely penetrated his chest.

"Damn, what kind of witchcraft is this? He was able to ignore the magic resistance and ignore the undead physique! Celli barely covered the wound on his chest, shook it on the horse's back a few times, and finally couldn't withstand the impact of the magic force, and rolled over and fell.

The heavy body of the Headless Horsemann stirred up a huge amount of smoke and dust in the distant jungle, and it was clear that the fall was not light.

You know, with the basic constitution of undead creatures, it can be immune to most of the toxins, curses, and charm control effects in the world. Celti didn't know when he was hit, and he was easily knocked down by the other party in the form of damage transfer. And the usually invincible undead physique has become an ornament at this time, and the severe pain of the long-lost rou body swept over him, not only causing him to bleed and tear, but also causing dizziness and trance.

"Could it be that my constitution has been swapped with that great wizard?" The Great Wizard's actions just now were also seen in his eyes, and he couldn't help but have a cloud of doubt rising in his heart: "He hurt himself, and he can transfer all the damage to me, so if I hurt myself, who will suffer the damage?" ”

When he thought of it, he did it, and the always ruthless Celti slashed his thigh with a backhand.

Silently, the shins are separated.

Almost at the same moment, Selti's howl resounded through the jungle.

"Hahaha...... Stupid undead, you think you can crack my witchcraft in such an easy way? Let Ben-sama teach you how to protect yourself! Seeing the scene of the undead mutilating themselves, the great wizard couldn't help laughing, and strode towards the undead knight rolling all over the ground like a meteor.

His sorcery is much more than just damage transfer, it also comes with "double damage" and "cursed attack", and the pain caused by it is doubled into the soul of the recipient. Therefore, even a lot of special physique can't prevent his weird witchcraft.

The place where the undead knight fell was less than fifty meters away from the wizard team, and with the agility of the great wizard, it was almost instantaneous. But as soon as he approached the undead knight, the archwizard stopped, his eyes flickering and staring at the void in front of him.

The forest is deep and leafy, and even in the daytime, the bright sunlight cannot completely illuminate this dim jungle.

The Grand Wizard was only 5 paces away from the Undead Knight, with only a low bush between them. This distance is almost within walking distance, but the great wizard has a cautious expression and repeatedly examines and looks.

At the intersection of light and darkness, some dark and strange black threads are lying there.

The light and shadow were floating, and the black threads were also floating together, looking powerless, as if they had been blown from somewhere. The black silk didn't look like much, it wasn't dense, but it was stuck in the path of the great wizard in its way. If the Grand Wizard is too complacent, he will crash into it.

It's just what kind of cobwebs that the archwizard can't perceive?

The Great Wizard, who had long been on guard, was willing to try the strangeness of this for himself, so he took out a gray cobblestone and threw it out.

The cobblestone tumbled, colliding with the eerie black "cobwebs" that crisscrossed it.

Silently, really silently.

The cobblestone continued to roll, but to the horror of it, it had split into a dozen uneven pieces, disintegrating in the air.

More than a dozen pieces continued to fall, followed by denser cobwebs, and it continued to disintegrate. By the time it hit the ground, it was so small that it was unrecognizable.

This is no ordinary stone, but an ore rich in metal. It would have been difficult for a human sword to cut it so painfully, but the black silk wandering in the air did.

The Great Wizard gasped, his flickering pupils narrowed.

The "Shadow Queen" was indeed ambushed on the near side.

If you are careless, I am afraid that you will become a footnote in the name of the other party in an instant.

If the Queen of Shadows came out to fight him, he wouldn't mind using the same tactics to deal with her. But the other party is so hidden, and if he doesn't plant an introduction to it, his own magic is impossible to perform!

Just as the Great Wizard was looking around to find the enemy, the wizard team that he had left behind also changed.

The old witch who had always held the green light in her hand was obviously the center of their protection, and all the wizards gathered around her, all kinds of treacherous witchcraft constantly scanning the surrounding changes.

When the Headless Horseman and the Queen of Shadows revealed their whereabouts, the green light in the old witch's hand began to move rhythmically, continuously transmitting the situation in the field.

Just when everyone was surprised why the great wizard had stopped, the light and shadow of the ancient tree on which the old witch leaned against floated, and a delicate and gorgeous woman in gorgeous clothes stepped out of it.

Almost as soon as she appeared, she was already face to face with the old witch.

One is charming, one is old and yellow, one is smiling like a flower, and one is an old tree with withered bark. Two women face to face, the strong contrast between beauty and ugliness can instantly stop a man's breathing.

"Hello! Can you tell me what you have in your hand? Farina's delicate face showed an irresistible charm, and her tranquil eyes directly reflected the old witch's terrifying face.

The old witch and the other party only met each other and knew that it was not good, but the other party's large, clear bright eyes that could reflect her face seemed to have infinite suction, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to look away. As the banshee's whispers came into her ears, bursts of mental trance continued to hit, making her sleepy and want to turn over and fall asleep.

It seemed that only a second had passed, but it seemed like a thousand years of fingers, and the old witch's spiritual power poured out in an instant, and was transmitted into the banshee's body through the intersecting pupils.

Obviously, she was in the wizard's protective circle, and she also had a lot of witchcraft weapons on her body, but the old witch who was photographed had no room to resist at all, so she fell down and fainted like a loss of strength.

At this moment, the stunned wizards reacted.

It's the enemy!

Without further words, all of a sudden, all kinds of strange witchcraft lights up, and everyone was ready to go.

At the same moment, letting go of the old witch and crushing the yellow light, Farina glanced at the many wizards around her, and couldn't help but scream.

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