Of course, it is not easy to implement this plan, and there will even be many variables. In order to reduce the variables, the Great Demon also took great pains, for example, the sky became a no-fly zone, which is one of the precautions.

After listening to this, Ingres was completely stunned.

According to Canaan's description, the horror of the Void Shock is comparable to the full force of the Demon Lord's blow, and such a high intensity of area damage is enough to bring a devastating blow to the wizard above the ice floe.

After the shock, Ingres's heart became a little flustered.

It's just that he doesn't know about it, and once he knows about this purge plan, he is a little uneasy.

He always felt like he had to do something.

Angel didn't care about the life and death of those wizards in the Frost Moon Alliance, but it was impossible for him not to care about the safety of Sanders and Kanter. Once they encounter the Void Shock, the fate is unpredictable!

"No, you can't let this happen. Ingres thought to himself, "We have to find a way to get this plan across." ”

After the initial panic, Angel slowly calmed down.

Even if you do want to get the word out about it, at least understand the plan in its entirety.

Ingres looked at Canaan.

After Canaan finished speaking, he quietly stepped aside, and seemed to understand the ups and downs of Ingre's heart, giving Ingres a separate space to think.

"What are the prerequisites for the implementation of this plan, and when will this plan be executed?"

When Canaan heard this, he already knew what the shopkeeper was thinking.

"First of all, it takes a certain amount of time to let the device that stabilizes the energy of the space run in retrograde. Furthermore, in order not to harm La Sudran, the Void Shock must strike precisely at the location, that is, the high altitude where the ice floe is located, which also requires a process of adaptation. I don't know exactly when it will be executed, but ......" Canaan raised his head and looked at the drifting ice floe in the fiery red sky: "Once the plan is to be executed, the Great Demon attacking the ice floe will inevitably retreat. ”

As Canaan spoke, Ingres looked up as well, and saw a golden light passing through the sky, smashing into the ice floe like a meteor.

"That's Edusinos. Canaan pointed to the golden light and said, "It is also one of the seven members of the Void Tower. ”

The new Great Demon has joined the battle in the sky, and the number of Great Demons besieging the ice floe has reached three. This is a lot of pressure for wizards who are fighting, but at the same time, he also represents a message -

At least, for now, it will take some time for the plan to purge humanity to be executed. Otherwise, Edsinos would not have been able to join the fray now.

Ingres' tight heartstrings loosened a little, at least, he still had time.

However, it is not an easy task to get the message out to the ice floe. The sky has become a no-fly zone, and countless demons are staring at the sky, and if there is any abnormal movement, they will be shot down.

Angel began to think about how he would deliver the message.

I thought of a lot of methods, and simulated countless times in my mind, but I couldn't break through the no-fly zone that was heavily guarded by demons.

Ingres even hit Canaan with the idea, Canaan is a member of La Sudran, it should not be stopped when it flies into the air, right? But when Ingres looked at Canaan, he found that it was pale and using some kind of water therapy to repair and perfect the wound.

Canaan's injuries had not healed, and since it was from the demon camp, it was not easy to tell him the news when he knew that he was human. It's hard for it to deliver the message.

Angel secretly glanced at Fafjnir, and at this time, Fafnir was still looking at the battle in the sky with an interested expression, completely treating it as a stage play.

If it is sought by Fafnir, it is estimated that there will be no result.

While Ingres was still trying to figure out a solution, he heard Canaan whisper, "Another one." ”

Angels looked up, only to find another figure, flying high into the air from somewhere on the ground. And this figure, Angel also happened to know, it was Iyadase, who had bone wings on his back and was shrouded in black bone armor.

Iadamasai also joined the Sky Battle.

And so it was. Canaan sighed suddenly, causing Ingres to look sideways.

"I guess the idea of the Great Demon is to leave a stabilizing device to reverse manipulate the spatial energy, and the remaining Great Demon will be laid out everywhere to stabilize Rasudran from the impact of the Void Shock. After doing this, they flew to the ice floe to block the attack, their purpose was to try not to let humans escape, so they would arrange for one by one big demons to come forward to compress the human activity space and eliminate variables for the final void shock. ”

After Canaan finished speaking, he gave Ingres a deep look, and then pointed in the direction where the Nimbus Cage was.

"I can feel that Nithotep is fighting the human wizard in that direction. Once the battle is over, Nitotip is expected to fly high into the air as well. ”

In the rain cloud cage, Nitotip was fighting?Ingre's mind flashed through this thought, and suddenly reacted, Canaan said these words to remind himself that it was a matter of time.

If it's time to deliver the message, it seems like there's still a little time. However, as the archdemons flew into the sky one by one to compress the space of humans, when the time came, Ingres wanted to deliver the news, not only to face the resistance of other demons, but also to face the archdemons besieging the ice floe.

So if you really want to deliver the message, you have to get it done as soon as possible. Not just because of the problem of the Great Demon, but also to give humans a time to react and cope.

However, to Angel's annoyance, until now, he still did not have a safe way to deliver the message.

......

At this time, Buffyment was on par with his exact resemblance to the Minotaur. It knew that this was an illusion created by a wizard, but it did not expect that this illusion would be so powerful, and the tactics and skills used were exactly the same as it. Buffett didn't understand at all, how did the wizard who unleashed this illusion do it?

"Do you still know how to read minds?"

This idea is not just Buffyment. The Minotaur, who was also in the Black Tower Nightmare Realm, was also thinking about this question at this time.

Like Warren Buffett, it is being attacked by a mirror image.

This mirror image was more powerful than the Minotaur could have imagined. On top of that, some of its unique moves have never been used before, but the mirror image can actually be used, and the timing is just right to cause damage to it.

This is no longer just the category of mind reading, as if when you are here, all its combat thinking and fighting methods have been illuminated?

This made the Minotaur wonder, human illusion could reach such a level?

After another intense encounter with the Mirror Image, the Minotaur turned into a black mist and retreated to the top of the Black Tower. It lowered its head and looked at its arm, because the previous collision was not only congested and red, but also had traces of erosion.

"The feeling of hand-to-hand combat is completely real, and even the corrosive effect of the black mist is there, is this really a mirror image of illusion?" Minotaurus looked at the mirror image hanging under the full moon on the other side, confronting himself, and his expression slowly changed from surprise at the beginning.

The Minotaur, who had made battle his life's creed, fought with humans, demons, monsters, and even a would-be lord. With so many battles, this one is the one that makes it the most novel and exciting.

The opponent is himself, and the opponent has the same strong physique and the same rich fighting skills.

The Minotaur wondered what would happen in the confrontation with "himself".

Aroused by an even stronger desire to fight, the Minotaur frantically condensed his blood, desperate to fight to the death against the mirror image.

The situation in the Black Tower Nightmare Realm was all received by the wizards outside. Even if they were on the same side as Sanders now, they felt a pang in their hearts when they saw that a single illusion could actually hold back two big demons, and even create an illusion that was not weaker than the big demon in the slightest.

This is the Master of Illusion, worthy of being called the God of War in the Southern Regions.

Even Monchi was shocked, and if it was him to deal with these two big demons, it was estimated that he would not be able to do better than Sanders.

Feeling the earth-shattering battle in the illusion, all the wizards' evaluation of Sanders in their hearts rose to a higher level again.

However, Sanders himself is becoming more and more pale. And, as the battle in the Nightmare became more intense, he felt more uncomfortable.

All the destruction in the Nightmare Realm will be inflicted on oneself. It seems that the inside is evenly matched, but with the destruction of the Nightmare Realm, Sanders is very uncomfortable.

In less than a moment, his eyes were bloodshot: "Your Excellency Monchi, you can't drag it out any longer." If I hold on for a minute at most, the Black Tower Maze will be broken. ”

Monchi also saw that Sanders's state was taking a sharp turn for the worse, and at present, apart from himself, Sanders was the strongest combat power, and he couldn't be lost here.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi frowned: "It seems that that that card is going to be used." ”

When Monchi made his choice, he looked back at the ice floe. As the Frost Moon wizards avoided one by one, a male wizard dressed in an extremely ostentatious manner finally appeared everywhere he looked.

This is a very ordinary first-level wizard, and it may be a powerful high-end combat force in other places, but when it comes to La Sudran, it can only be called cannon fodder many times.

But now, the wizards of the entire Frost Moon Alliance, including Meng Qi, have their eyes on him, which makes everyone feel a touch of unusualness.

With everyone's sideways glances, the focus of attention did not have a trace of discomfort, and even showed an expression of enjoyment.

With his head held high, he walked towards Monchi with the rhythm of his steps like a stage play.

"Oh, Venerable Lord Monchi, I don't know why I was called?" The subdued aria matched his rich expression, as if this was not a battlefield, but a stage.

I can't help but ...... Wanted to beat him.

"M-Ying, Kundera's work is on you?" asked Monchi.