Move a Monster To Another World

　　 Gao Wen studied the spell cards carefully.

　　The power of Azeroth's Law contained in different spell cards is obviously different, there are more or less, so it is difficult to judge the effect of spell cards.

　　 Before he helped Lancelot get rid of the "Ancestral Healing" of the fel invasion, and summoned the legendary ancestral soul, this proved that even a Tier 0 spell card, as long as the effect is special, can be equivalent to a legendary professional shot.

　　 This card is the same.

　　 Gao Wen didn't know which legendary orc warrior this was, but it was indeed a legend.

　　 The great sword slashed down, severing the head of the elf warlock, and then severing her body.

　　 From top to bottom, cut in two.

　　 Lancelot exhaled while holding the sword.

　　 Although the entire battle process is very short, only ten seconds, it is actually very dangerous and intense.

　　 In such a short time, Gawain used 5 cards and used the "Brass Finger Tiger". Thanks to the attraction of Lancelot and Sarnos, he finally succeeded in killing the Elf Warlock.

　　 For this, Sarnos was hit hard.

　　 But everything is worth it.

　　 Gao Wen looked at the terrible corpse of the elf warlock under his feet with a smile on his face.

　　 The wizard warlock is very strong, no doubt.

　　 Then her body must contain a lot of divine power, at least much more than Shiva's incarnation. Once sacrificed, she will get more faith points, and what Gaowen lacks most now is faith points.

　　 raise his hand to sacrifice.

　　 but saw Lancelot suddenly raise his sword on guard.

　　 Gao Wen turned his head, saw the statue of the Blasphemer in the deepest part of the hall, and opened his eyes.

　　 "The humble ant, you actually hurt my avatar?"

　　 "You must die here!"

　　The blasphemer idol stood up, brandished a two-headed giant sword, and rushed towards Gawain.

　　 "Govan, go, I'll block it!"

　　 Lancelot held his sword in front of Gawain.

　　 Such a huge body, almost as high as three stories, is naturally much more terrifying than the previous wizard mage, even if the divine power contained in it is probably not much.

　　 This temple is located in the middle of the mountain.

　　 If the blasphemer idol wants to destroy the mountain, with its huge body, it is not difficult.

　　 When the temple collapses, no one can escape.

　　 So he has to procrastinate for Gao Wen, so that Gao Wen has a chance to escape.

but……

　　 Gao Wen didn't move.

　　 He just raised his hand.

　　 A card turns into white light and disappears.

　　 A huge golden fist suddenly appeared from the void, and it was worthy of hitting the head of the Blasphemer statue.

The effect of 　　 cards is always instant, and even the gods cannot predict it.

The "Smashing Hand" under the double boost caused damage up to 10 levels, and the statue of the Blasphemer in front of me was not particularly hard, and the material used was not good. After all, there was no way to find such a large statue. Enough stone is good enough.

　　 is not hard enough.

　　 Although it is enough to withstand the heavy sword chopping, even the giant axe and the hammer can only break a few pieces, but...

　　 This golden fist that descended from the sky is almost bigger than the arm of the statue.

　　 The fist blessed by the double law of power can cause up to 10 levels of damage, which is naturally not ordinary.

　　 Under the heavy blow of the fist, the head of the Blasphemer statue exploded directly, breaking into splattering stones.

　　 Click!

　　 A crack appeared on the surface of the statue.

　　 is the second one.

　　 Then there are more.

　　 densely and densely, like a spider web.

　　 Finally, it was completely broken.

　　 "The humble ant, I remember you!"

　　 "I will watch you in the abyss!"

　　 With two unwilling curses, the battle finally ended.

　　 "Then you just look good, I'm so thick-skinned, I won't be embarrassed."

Gawain looked at the piles of rubble and the elven warlock's corpse crushed by the rubble, and finally smiled with satisfaction: "Uncle Lancelot, bring all the corpses here, search the entire temple, and save all the valuables. Get everything here!"

　　……

　　……

　　 Blood Moon Mage Tower.

　　 A layer of blood-colored enchantment visible to the naked eye, launched from the highest spire, covering the entire mage tower and hundreds of feet near the mage tower.

　　 Not only the ground and the sky.

　　 Even the underground is shrouded, and the demons who are good at burrowing cannot penetrate it from the ground.

　　 The blood-colored enchantment of this intensity condensed the accumulation of the mage tower for thousands of years, connected to the magic net deep underground, and possessed a far continuous energy supply. Even if a true legendary mage came, it would not be able to penetrate it in a short time.

　　 But now, Master Roy does not have the slightest sense of security.

　　Because what he has to face is an existence more terrifying than ordinary legends.

"Mages of the Scarlet Mage Tower, I am Draco, a high-ranking member of the Blasphemy. Now, I ask you to give up resistance and surrender to the mighty Wingbreaker, Lord Brushals! You will be Allow to join the blasphemy cult, plunge into the arms of the devil, and become a noble warlock!"

　　 Draco stepped forward, and two demon guards stood beside him, protecting him.

　　 And in the sky, there are four doomsday guards flying, overlooking the blood moon mage tower from a high altitude, ready to launch a thunder attack at any time.

　　Draco enjoyed this pleasure, the pleasure of revenge.

　　 was chased by Roy more than a month ago and almost died. Now he came here, besieged with hundreds of demons, and brought a powerful abyss lord.

　　 A small mage tower, even if it has existed for a thousand years, how can it resist the power of Lord Brusal's?

"Draco, my favorite student. Watching you grow up and become a high-level mage step by step, I can only feel relieved. I thought you would take my place in the near future and host this mage tower, but Unexpectedly, you actually chose to betray."

　　Master Roy tried to keep the surface calm. Although his heart was anxious, no one could tell.

　　 He overlooked Draco below, like a child overlooking himself, his eyes full of blame and anger: "What price the betrayer should pay, it seems that you have forgotten!"

　　 "Is it so easy to be promoted to Master ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Roy, my respected teacher?"

Draco bends slightly to show respect, but the corners of his mouth show an impatient mockery: "I know my talent! Maybe I won't be promoted to the archmage until the end of my life! But now, I have become the archmage, and You exist on an equal footing! Mage? Haha. Arcane energy comes from the Twisting Void, and the devil is the real master of energy use!"

　　 "Maybe we should negotiate."

　　 Roy was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "You should retreat back to the Broken Mountain, the Blood Moon Mage Tower will not set foot there. If you must attack, only death is waiting for you."

　　 "Don't talk nonsense with him, humble warlock. He is delaying time, you can't guess that? Stupid!"

　　 "Wingbreakers" are obviously better at solving problems with force.

　　 He was carrying a huge sword and striding with four thick legs, each step causing a big earthquake.

　　 "Offensive!"

　　 At the top of the Mage Tower, Master Roy ordered.

　　 A deity golem lined up in a row and came to the scarlet enchantment. Behind them were dozens of wizards, as well as more wizard followers, wizard tower guards, and servants.

　　 Fight, it's started!

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