Chapter One Thousand and Ninety-One
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In the mist, a monster with three faces emerged from the mist, revealing three faces with bright smiles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ah, congratulations, you finally passed the first level, but your strength is too weak, just the simplest labyrinth, and it took so long to get out.
But it doesn't matter, it's just an appetizer for you to get acquainted with, otherwise, you'll be killed all at once, how boring it is.
You see, how reasonable and merciful I am, let you first get acquainted with your opponents.
Now that you're familiar with it, let's move on to the second level, which I call the Swamp of the Mist, and I hope you enjoy it.
But don't die, if you do, won't my rest of the arrangements be wasted......"
The monster with three faces smiled and disappeared into the fog.
Byron's face kept changing, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The labyrinth that they had just worked so hard to break through was just for them to familiarize themselves with their opponent's hors d'oeuvres?
That's just the first level? Now it's the second level, and there's a third level to follow?
"I'm going to kill you, kill you, damn bastard, it's all an illusion, it's all an illusion, you can't scare me!"
Before Byron's roar fell, a large oppressive roar suddenly closed in the surrounding fog.
In the mist, a pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in the mist, like a large swarm of fireflies.
Whoosh ......
The dense sound of sharp breaking through the air came, and the mist seemed to be shattered by a sharp blade, and the countless wind blades seemed to form a huge cyan wave, slapping towards everyone fiercely.
Byron propped up the Shadow Shield and released more than a dozen Shadow Arrows, and more than a dozen bubbles burst in a row. The green eyes in the mist disappeared a dozen or so.
But there were still hundreds of green eyes around, staring at a group of people with cold eyes......
As the battle began, the fog began to lift a bit. At this time, everyone also saw what those green eyes were.
Green snakes with nine heads surrounded them tightly. As those heads shook, wind blades spewed out of their mouths.
The dense cyan wind blades formed a cyan wave, and slapped at Byron fiercely.
Byron gritted his teeth and roared, wielding his staff, unleashing shadow arrows that burst the heads of the nine-headed green snakes.
The dense wind blades slapped on everyone's shields, causing ripples, which made everyone's magic power consume rapidly.
More than half an hour later. The nine-headed green snake that was still active around had all disappeared, and the body of the last nine-headed green snake exploded, turning into a cyan hurricane element and disappearing into the swamp.
In the entire swamp, it was as if nothing had ever appeared, and the hundreds of strange nine-headed cyan had never appeared.
Byron calmed down his magic, and his whole person went a little crazy.
"It's all an illusion, you can't fool me, it's all fake, you want to scare me, it's impossible!"
Intense mana consumption. It made Byron a little suspicious, if it was just a mana drain, those mages hit his shadow shield. Why did he consume his mana so violently.
Those attacks are real, but if it's not an illusion, why do those monsters disappear after they are killed?
In the same way, he wears a shadow cloak, plus the magic rune is a plane shadow, and he has studied shadow stealth to the point where it is almost the limit of spells.
Even the shadows of the Plane Path can be blended into, but here, even the shadow stealth is useless.
That's impossible. The only explanation was that there were no shadows at all, and all he saw was hallucinations. Only the shadow of non-existence will make him unable to blend in.
Byron was already a little crazy. He was very confident in his shadow stealth technique, completely believing in his shadow stealth technique, and as a dimensional stowaway, he had every reason to believe that what was in front of him was an illusion.
Byron gritted his teeth and strode into the depths of the swamp, not encountering any danger.
When Byron had walked more than ten meters, the mages behind him hurriedly followed as if they had just woken up from a dream.
Just as a group of mages stepped on the swamp, at the end of the line, one of the mages' bodies disappeared into the muddy water of the swamp with a thud.
A large-mouthed monster covered in mud peeked out of the muddy water and swallowed the mage in one gulp......
In the mist, the mockery of the three-faced monster was heard again......
"What a stupid fellow, merciful me, I have made a point to let you know about your opponent before, why did you forget it so quickly?
Fools must die, and the survival of the province will drag down others, look, don't you remember it immediately?
Don't let me down, your opponents are here, don't die, it's over, it's not fun......"
The three-faced monster slowly disappeared into the fog, but Byron could only watch, not daring to chase after him......
A group of men carefully summoned shadow minions to follow at the back of the group, preventing monsters from popping up in the swamp to sneak attack.
It took a lot of effort to get out of the swamp, but two mages still fell inside.
Walking out of the swamp and looking at the ice-covered world in front of him, a group of mages were exhausted from mud and water, and when they were in the swamp, they didn't dare to use the magic shield casually, and the consumption of magic power was too great.
"This must still be an illusion, don't be afraid, how can there be such an obvious dividing line between the swamp and the ice and snow world, how can this simple illusion get us, let's move on!"
Byron gritted his teeth and encouraged his men, and then stepped into this ice and snow world, advancing in the ice and snow world, the endless ice and snow around him would combine into a slow ice monster from time to time, and the ice monster would spew out large ice spells, and a little more would roll the surrounding ice and snow to form an ice storm.
Forced all the way through, the mages in the team were once again two ......
After breaking through the world of ice and snow, it is a land of fire and magma flowing. The big-mouthed monsters, whose heads occupied more than half of their bodies, appeared in droves, facing the flames that this monster spewed. A group of mages can only resist hard, and they must also ensure that they can kill monsters fast enough.
Otherwise. There will be more and more of these large-mouthed flame monsters, and even the charred black soil under their feet will crack a crack from time to time, and the hot magma will spew out of the ground like a fountain, quickly forming a magma pool on the ground.
Even the scorched black ground suddenly collapsed when stepped on it, like a layer of ice condensed on the surface of the water, crushing the scorched black earth. It's all hot lava underneath.
Unable to fly, many spells are restricted, in this kind of place, falling into those magma, there is no one to be found, a cloud of black smoke rises, and even the bones of people disappear into the magma.
After going through all kinds of hardships, finally overcoming all kinds of harsh environments, and encountering all kinds of strange-looking monsters, a group of people finally came to the front of a black and red palace.
The top of the palace. It was a purple dragon statue, and the dragon statue looked down majestically at the front of the palace, and the purple dragon was in its arms. Holding a roulette wheel-like logo.
In front of the palace, fifty legionnaire mages dressed in dark red robes stood expressionless, the three-faced monster floating in the air, all three with sarcastic smiles.
"It's not easy, you waste, it took so long to get here, this is the easiest test.
Even such a simple level made me wait so long, and there were so many people missing, a bunch of idiots and rubb......
I thought I could have a little fun. I didn't expect it to be such a waste of firewood......
Forget it. Kurum, I've had enough. I'll leave it to you. ”
Byron looked at the palace in front of him and sneered at the expressionless legionnaires.
"Hmph, it's an illusion again, those stupid monsters are gone, and some puppet-like mages have been created?
I've already seen through your little tricks, Marfa Merlin, don't waste any more time, I've seen through it!"
Byron held his staff and led his men to rush towards the group of legion mages, and a shadow arrow continued to fly out, fiercely suppressing those legion mages.
It's just a bunch of monsters that have been created, it's just that it looks different, but I've already seen through everything, it's an illusion here, and everything we see is an illusion!
After those monsters are killed, they will become the most basic elements and dissipate, and there are no corpses left at all, this simple elemental creature, without even the most basic instincts, wants to keep us.
If it weren't for the harsh environment on the road, and the constant sneak attacks of those monsters, how could anyone have fallen.
Now this is just a group of Titled Magicians, fifty Legion Mages, and the strongest one is only a third-level Titled Magician, and most of them are first-level Titled Magicians.
Even this inferior force wants to stop us?
I'm a ninth-level titled magician, and the rest of the people, the worst is also a seventh-level titled magician, adding up to nearly ten people, and fifty low-level titled magicians are not as good as those weird monsters before.
Marfa Merlin is probably rumored to be a little strong, that is, he can exert the strength of the Heavenly Rank when he breaks out, and his subordinates are all a group of weak people.
The hillbillies of the Kingdom of Andalusia, it would be good to have a powerful mage, but after all, it was a small mage family......
Byron confidently led his men to release the Shadow Arrow, there would be losses before, and it was also because of the surprise attack, now that he was waiting for him, Byron was confident that he could kill all the people here in a minute......
Whether it was Byron or the other mages, they all felt that everything in front of them was an illusion, and they were full of confidence, waiting for the group of mages who were standing there like sculptures to be killed.
One of the mages standing at the front raised the staff in his hand, and in an instant, fifty legion mages made exactly the same movements as if they were one person. (To be continued)