Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

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"Sigh~"

This thrilling scene made many men present gasp and unconsciously squeeze their legs together.

Just a little bit, and Longkodo would suffer a devastating blow both physically and psychologically from Luke.

Longkodo felt the burning sensation in his crotch, and his expression showed some fear.

The master of the sacrificial tower has so many tricks that it is easy to fall into his trap if you are not careful.

The sun rays shot out from Longkodo's crotch and headed straight for the tower master's face.

'Sacrifice: Blessing of the Heroic Spirits'

Facing the approaching Yangyan ray, the Lord of the Sacrificial Tower spoke again.

The next moment, a series of illusory figures appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

Zizzi~
The crimson rays shot at these illusory figures, and at first they were unstoppable. However, after shooting up hundreds of illusory figures, the crimson rays fell into inevitable decline.

In the end, the ray stopped less than a centimeter in front of the tower master, but facing the last dozen or so illusory figures, it was unable to break through.

The rays disappeared, and the muscles in the tower master's arms bulged, and flames mixed with white smoke rose from his body.

"what!"

Fana screamed in pain, and the next moment she took the initiative to separate from the tower master's body and regrouped in the distance.

The crystal between her eyebrows had now turned dark gray, proving that her heart was filled with fear.

The Lord of the Sacrificial Tower raised his head, his platinum eyes beneath the mask showing no emotion at all. He took a step forward, and the next moment he appeared in front of Luke.

A shadow emerged, and a long banner danced, covering the sky and the sun, and slammed down towards Luke.

There was a faint flash of light, and Luke appeared dozens of meters away.

But before he could stand firm, the scene in front of him changed again. When he reacted, he saw the shadow that covered the sky and the sun continuing to fall towards his head.

He teleported away, but was pulled back by the master of the sacrificial tower.

As a result, he was now completely unable to block the attack from the Tower Master.

As for teleporting away through the integrated network, it cannot be done because of the large spatial fluctuations in combat.

"Am I going to die here?" Luke muttered to himself suddenly as he looked at the long banner that was so close to him. At this moment, his heart was unprecedentedly calm.

A hint of moist air blew in from the narrow window, carrying the unique salty and humid smell of sea water, and the sound of crashing waves reached his ears. Luke was wearing a wizard apprentice robe and holding a thick magic book in his hand. Next to him was a girl with a boredom written all over her face and a crystal between her eyebrows.

He was only fifteen years old at that time, and the girl next to him was Fana, who was only fourteen years old. That day, he was studying magic, which he found very interesting, as usual, but he ignored the girl who had always been by his side.

"Thirty years have passed."

Luke, holding the magic book, turned his head to look at Fana who had been looking at him. This young girl's face was so bright and charming at this moment.

"Fana, if I were given another chance, I would probably propose to you." Luke closed his eyes and murmured.

Bang!
The crystal exploded and Luke's body flew backwards.

Intense pain came and overwhelmed Luke's thoughts, but at this moment, the physical pain was not even one ten-thousandth of the psychological pain.

"Fana!"

His body fell to the ground like a torn sack and rolled more than ten times before finally stopping.

Before him lay scattered crystal fragments. These fragments trembled, trying to gather together, but what had been easy to do before was now harder than climbing to the sky.

Luke was bleeding from all his orifices and his hair was disheveled, but he didn't care at all. He forced the little magic power left in his body to gather the crystal fragments on the ground together.

Then he took out a bottle of emerald green liquid from his backpack and poured it directly into the crystal fragments.

Call ~
The violent wind pressure came again, and it was the tower master waving a long banner and chasing after him.

Fana has not recovered yet. If she gets hit by this blow, she will definitely die.

At this moment, Luke didn't hesitate at all. He forced himself to stand up and stood in front of Fana.

Even death could not stop his determination to save Fana.

But how can a weak spellcaster withstand the attack of the master of the sacrificial tower?

When this flag is cast, there is only one result, that is, Luke and Fana will die together.

It’s just that Luke is in front and Fana is behind.

Boom!
A loud roar sounded, and Luke's eyes suddenly darkened. A ten-meter-tall humanoid dragon stood in front of him, and the equally huge black sword blocked the long banner that was swinging down.

Gao Yang kicked Heiyao's sword ridge, and the terrifying force swung the tower master's long banner away. Milofina lay on the back of his head and looked at Luke speechlessly:

"Hey, hey, hey, why don't you take your girlfriend's fragments and run away? Do you want to watch the fight up close?"

Luke finally woke up from his dream. He quickly thanked her, gathered together the crystal fragments of Fana, and ran away.

"Natural Disaster: Great Waterfall!"

The fighting spirit in Gao Yang's body was vented crazily, and the black jade in his hand burst out with a blazing golden-red light. Then a golden-red waterfall seemed to fall from the sky, with mighty power, and fell towards the head of the master of the sacrificial tower.

At this time, Gao Yang, who was in the form of a giant dragon, was so tall that he completely crushed the master of the sacrificial tower.

Facing this sword, the master of the sacrificial tower took a deep breath, and the sacrificial banner rolled up, rushing towards Heiyao from bottom to top.

With a slash of the sword, after a brief silence, the blazing flames and fighting spirit exploded.

The impact of the air wave separated Gao Yang from the tower master, but before Gao Yang could stand firm, he rushed forward again, with strength surging in his body, and he slashed down with his sword from above again.

Fatal blow! Tyrant slash!

Heiyao slashed down with a piercing scream that could pierce the eardrums. Before the strike arrived, the raging sword energy had already left cut marks all over the ground around the master of the sacrificial tower.

Luke's heart was pounding in the distance. He held Fana, who had recovered half of her body, in one hand and waved his staff with the other hand. A portal appeared in front of him.

He opened the door and stepped out, disappearing with Fana.

On the other side, the same thing happened to Longkodo and his two companions. No one knew what method they used, but they managed to forcibly escape from the battlefield on top of the tower.

As for Burke, Meng Yin and the other two, they had retreated to the edge of the battlefield. Burke held up a large shield to block in front of him, while Meng Yin and Mu Weng behind him were frantically nursing him.

"Hold on! The top of the tower is about to collapse!"

Burke looked down at the cracked tower roof beneath his feet, and heard the roar of Gao Yang and the tower master's crazy battle. He held the shield tightly, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by a loud collision sound, the top of the sacrificial tower finally couldn't withstand this level of bombardment, and it collapsed and turned into countless fragments that fell downwards.

(End of this chapter)