Chapter 388 Divine Weapons
Chapter 388 Divine Weapons
Ivan was not in the habit of standing there and waiting for people to kill him. After discovering the attacker's location, he sent a message to the Swamp Ant and the Fire Scorpion, assigning their respective targets of attack.
The one on the left is from the swamp ant, and the one on the right is from the fire scorpion.
He slapped out with his own hand, and the black devil's hand condensed and took shape in an instant. The gray-green palm was wrapped in gray-green flames and pressed forward.
This palm strike was powerful.
Faced with such a huge palm, the attacker in front seemed to be unaware of it and continued to rush forward swiftly. Soon he clashed with the giant flaming palm. He changed his body shape and stabbed the giant flaming palm with the short spear in his hand.
A gap suddenly appeared where the tip of the spear had pierced.
"Kolerbasi, night elves, it turns out it's you. You must have been waiting for a long time."
Only now did Ivan realize the identity of the attacker. It turned out that they were night elves, and must have been sent by the high priestess Kolebash. Unexpectedly, they were waiting in the camp at the Ancient Tree Ridge.
Fortunately, I didn't agree to Adolf's invitation just now, otherwise things would be even more unexpected.
He also realized that there were some strange things in the weapons and secret techniques in the hands of these night elves. The short spears could easily pierce the black magician's hand, and the secret technique could make their bodies turn into black smoke and actually drill into the gap in the black magician's hand, trying to get through.
"You are so arrogant. If you want to die, I will grant your wish."
Ivan thought to himself that a wizard's spells are never uncontrollable once they are cast; on the contrary, there is a close connection between them. With the wizard's control over energy particles, he can make them change at any time.
As his mind moved, the black devil's hand collapsed directly and turned into flames again, surrounding the two of them like a pillar of fire.
Of course, things were not that simple. A strange power rose from the two men, protecting them inside and preventing the gray-green flame from doing anything.
"Try this again."
Ivan was not disappointed by this. A large amount of white space lines spread out from his palms, binding the fire column from the outside and then cutting it in circles.
In an instant, the flames splashed and extinguished.
Two balls of black smoke were clearly visible, with two young faces vaguely visible inside, but they were wrapped in dense spatial lines, and that strange power was also revealed.
That's it!
Ivan suddenly realized that he had sensed this kind of power before. It was on the scroll that depicted Jenny's portrait. It should have come from the gods that Kolebash had mentioned, but the power in front of him was far inferior to that on the scroll.
The nature is the same, and can probably be defined as 'divine power'.
Even so, he never held back.
Under the oppressive cutting of the space line, the protective layer containing a shallow divine power was quickly broken, and the black smoke inside splashed and annihilated. Some of it turned into flesh and blood when it splashed out, and then was annihilated in the space cutting.
The enemy only had two pairs of short spears left.
"It's really difficult."
Ivan's expression was still solemn, because he didn't know how many space lines were broken during this period. Fortunately, he was able to replenish them in time.
The second reason is the facial expression of the other party at the end. There was no fear or pain, only indifference and murderous intent, like a killer who had been completely brainwashed.
Imagine if the attackers were not four but a hundred people. How exciting the scene would be.
He wasn't sure he could handle it.
"It hurts! Bastard, you pissed me off."
"Don't panic, I'll get someone to help you."
On one side, the swamp ants are protected by a domain aura. When they meet the enemy, the earth rises up into the sky like a huge wave, with a wide range that sweeps the enemy away.
Ze Wang's halo is a sticky force field that can slow down, suffocate, suppress and seal people.
When the power of the aura acted on one place, the night elf attacker was trapped there without any surprise, unable to move forward even half an inch, and even the weapons with divine power could not easily pierce through. What made the ants uncomfortable was that the enemy had a strange protective layer, which was extremely strong, and they could not easily kill the enemy.
Its situation was actually not that bad. The Fire Scorpion was a rookie and wanted to show off its power, so it used the Fire Demon Poison Stake without hesitation when facing the enemy.
Not only did the poison stake fail to hit the enemy, it was also cut off by the enemy's short spear.
The fire scorpion's cry of pain attracted the attention of the marsh ants, who immediately drove a team of ant guards over to kill it, and at the same time mobilized a part of the power of the Ze King's halo to gather over to support it.
"Take a bite of my molten lava."
The fire scorpion was not brainless. After its tail was cut off, it immediately spewed out a large mouthful of molten lava. The scorching hot lava rushed over, with a surging aura.
Its magma is unusual, exactly the same as that in the underground passage, so people have to be on guard.
As expected, the night elf was blocked. At this time, the ant guards who were nurtured to level three by the swamp ants came and were equally fearless. They tightly protected the fire scorpion.
After a while, Ivan dealt with the enemy in front of him.
He controlled a large number of spatial lines, one on the left and one on the right, and with the cooperation of the Marsh Ants, he easily killed the enemy on the left. Then he took some effort to kill the enemy in front of the Flame Scorpion.
All four enemies were killed by Wizard Ivan, which really made Marsh Ant and Fire Scorpion look embarrassed.
"If your methods don't work, think more and practice more. There's no need to look so dejected." Ivan glanced at the fire scorpion's broken tail. There was magma wriggling on it, and it was recovering quickly.
This guy has an extraordinary recovery ability and is not easily affected by negative forces. In a word, it is relatively difficult to kill.
Otherwise, Ivan would not have left it alone to fight the enemy.
Seeing that the fire scorpion was not seriously injured, Ivan waved his hands around, and four short spears flew into his hands.
There were strange patterns on the short spears, and as expected, they all retained the aura of divine power.
He tried to activate it, but the spear didn't react at all, just like an ordinary weapon.
"gone."
The darkness around him had not yet dissipated. Ivan was not prepared to pay attention to the people from the Ancient Tree Spine. He led the swamp ants and the fire scorpions towards the outside of the pass. The protective layer of the pass was like a piece of paper in front of him, which was easily broken with a poke.
They came to the back of the well-lit pass and a vibrant valley plain came into view.
When you get closer, you can see the 'little sun' above, the strange sun bird, and a golden bird's nest. The aura is exactly the same as that of Pinder.
Below the little sun, there is a pillar that supports the sky extending from the ground.
This should be the mother body of Pan Tiegen, but it was different from what Jenny described. He did not feel any vast and loving aura from it, only a majesty that no one dared to offend.
Ivan looked around and his eyes fell on the deep passage on the ground.
This is the passage to the underground world. The passage is long and complex, and is usually called the 'underground maze'. There are more dangers in the underground maze than just magma and lava creatures.
Without hesitation, the man and two insects stepped in and disappeared inside.
At this time, on the other side of the pass, the darkness had dissipated and the camp was brightly lit again.
"It's over, it's over. This time we're in even bigger trouble."
"That great scholar must be angry. Our college can no longer offer anything suitable as compensation."
Looking at the camp whose terrain had changed drastically, Deans Wright, Adolf and others were in tears. They had originally invited them sincerely, but who could have imagined that there was an assassin hiding inside.
Now, even if they had a hundred mouths, they wouldn’t be able to explain themselves.
(End of this chapter)