Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Chapter 163 She has facial paralysis

"town--------!!"

Suddenly, a misty yet powerful and deep voice sounded. Bai Moyun used the sound system nebula, and an invisible light bloomed in his eyes, driving away the thunderous thunder that broke into the spirit. The unique voice spread and flew into the three. The human spiritual world completely eliminates this disturbing noise.

At the same time, the silver halo spread, and Bai Mo stared at the dense array of flying water cannons. A gorgeous silver glow suddenly spread from in front of him, turning into a space covering a hundred meters.

All of a sudden! The silver space enveloped those unstoppable water cannons, as if time had been frozen, and these water cannons could not move for an instant.

"opposite!"

With a solemn command, the silver space suddenly burst into light, and the water bombs that originally hit them were returned in an instant.

Puff puff puff puff! ! !

With a heavy and powerful impact, the returning water cannon smashed the unprepared drum-beating water beasts into a mess, rolling like wheat without support, and falling in a mess.

"Star Flame - Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!"

The whirring pale flames rose up, turning the beach pale, and the terrifying high temperature steamed up wisps of white mist.

Ding Yumian's whole body was enveloped in the manic and white flames, completely losing his usual tranquility.

The whole person is as arrogant and wanton as the fierce flames. Against the backdrop of countless flames, she looks like a fire goddess. The surging energy turned into hot molten lava and poured into the surface.

As a huge pillar of fire broke through the ground under the feet of the group of drumming water beasts like a whale breaking through the water, more pillars of pale flames erupted and rose! Soaring into the sky!

Boom boom boom!

One after another, giant lava pillars made entirely of flames seemed to be giant beasts escaping from trouble!

It bared its teeth and claws to attack everything around it, turning an area of ​​eighty meters into the territory of pale fire.

The terrifying high temperature directly turned the sand into crystals, and the flames were extinguished, revealing a dozen dying drum-beating water beasts.

Then she glanced at Bai Mo. Bai Mo's eyes lit up. The silver hairpin gun appeared in his hand instantly. The gun light was shaken out like raindrops. With the speed of the wind, it accurately penetrated the heads of the fallen drum water beasts. .

Sikong Wen was not curious. He had asked Bai Mo when he saw Bai Mo killing the commander three times in a row that day.

Bai Mo said that this demon-slaying piece has a slight undead power, and there is a certain chance that the demons killed by it will have spirits.

When Sikong Wen thought about it, the effect of this thing was somewhat impressive, but not much.

What surprised him even more was the cultivation of the two of them. He originally thought that Bai Mo was already very powerful as he could handle both the summoning system and the space system.

Now it seems that his musical ability is also very extraordinary, and there is also Ding Yumian.

Unexpectedly, her fire power was so powerful, and the range of the nine palace flames was more than double that of an ordinary fire mage!

Thinking like this, the movements of his hands were not slow.

A little flash of lightning appeared in his eyes, and a dark cloud gathered in an instant. He beat the remaining drum half to death and left it to Bai Mo to kill.

Seeing that all the drum-beating water beasts had lost the ability to move, Bai Mo stopped firing his gun in vain and directly drove the wind rails through the space between these drum-beating water beasts. Spear flowers bloomed one after another, harvesting essences one after another.

Even if there is a drumming water beast pretending to be dead, it has no ability to resist under the gravity domain surrounding him.

When his footsteps stopped at the seaside, everyone stopped here with him.

Sikong Wen didn't ask him how he had gained, so naturally he wouldn't tell.

This coast is indeed very close to the opposite island, like an extended finger, it can almost reach the opposite side.

"Are your magics ready?"

"All right."

Nodding slightly, the silver in Bai Mo's eyes rotated again, and the silver stars danced around him in an orderly manner, forming a constellation as bright as diamonds.

The Diamond Throne suddenly shattered into more dreamy dust, scattered into pieces, covering the figures of the four people.

When they reappeared, the four of them had landed on the deserted rock island opposite.

The entire Deserted Rock Island is just like its name, it is deserted.

The gray rocky ground was devoid of life, not even a blade of grass.

As soon as they landed, they saw a large area of ​​the ground under their feet surging, and a crack in the ground that looked like a giant mouth suddenly opened, as if it was going to swallow everyone up.

From the abyss-like cracks, vines that looked like they were made of stone protruded out. However, like the tongue of the devil on earth, it couldn't wait to wrap them up in its belly.

"No! It's the Rock-Clothed Horror!"

Suddenly there was nothing under his feet, and Sikong Wen's color suddenly changed.

"Space Flying Bridge!"

A piece of silver light bloomed in Bai Mo's eyes, forming a hard space ground directly under everyone's feet. It blocked the attacks of the rock-clothed demons under their feet and also prevented everyone from falling into the cracks in the ground.

"Thunder surge!"

Sikong Wen's eyes were filled with rage and thunder, and the endless blue-purple thunder condensed into rolling thunder slurry.

The terrifying thunder slurry turned into a thunder waterfall, instantly submerging and shattering the insidious rock-clad demon beneath his feet.

A gust of wind blew, and Bai Mo led everyone away from the crack in the ground and landed on a safe ground nearby.

His toes tapped lightly on the ground, and the sound strings spread out like ripples, but he was unable to distinguish these rock-clothed demons that were quietly lurking and integrated with the rocky land.

So they had to rely on him and Sikong Wen to use displacement magic to detect the distribution of the rock-clad horrors on their way forward.

The process was not too dangerous. With their speed, they were able to escape the devil's trap set by the Rock-Clothed Terror before its attack was fully launched.

There are also situations where there are rock-clad demons at every point in front, so they have no choice but to force their way through. This happens more and more the closer you get to the middle of the island.

These rock-clad horror demons are simply numerous in number. With their strength, it is not difficult to break through some blockades.

After spending some time, they arrived at the edge of the island when the sun was at its peak.

There is something strange about Huangshi Island. The distance between the edge of his island and its two neighboring islands is about 250 meters.

Because there are no monsters on the island beach, Bai Mo and the others don't have to fight again. After walking for such a long time, his magic power has basically recovered.

Standing on this side of the island, you can see the scene on the opposite island.

There seems to be a cold wind blowing across the entire island, and there are some sea monsters living under the water on the beach.

But there was not a single monster on the beach by the sea.

Further inside are woods. The woods are neither dense nor sparse, but there is not a single leaf on the trees. Each black crow is completely black, swallowing up the surrounding light, making the light in the entire area weaker, darker, and colder than the surroundings. The black crows stand quietly on the branches of every tree, Standing densely.

Many black crows are growing on the trees, and they seem to be the leaves of these trees. But it only gives people a sense of sparseness.

As if aware of the gaze, the cursed crows facing here opened their blood-red eyes that seemed to hide thousands of years of resentment.

They just looked here like this, like sculptures, neither chirping nor flying over, they were silent.

But just by being watched so quietly, the four people in Bai Mo felt cold all over. The blazing afternoon sun hits my body, but there is no warmth at all.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong asked, "Let's go over and walk along the seaside."

"Okay." Bai Mo nodded, releasing his powerful mental power to directly isolate the discomfort caused by those bloody eyes. In a flash of silver light, everyone appeared on the beach of Cursed Crow Island.

Yeah! !

Yeah yeah! ! !

At this moment, a hoarse and unpleasant cry suddenly sounded, and the blood-eyed crows that were originally staying on the tree flew up in pieces, forming a blood-colored dark cloud.

He came towards the crowd with his bedding.

"There is a curse in this voice!"

Ding Yumian's expression suddenly became serious. As a curse mage, she immediately noticed the strangeness of the voice. A circle of crystal clear luster scattered, protecting everyone's hearts.

At this moment, the blood-red eyes of the approaching Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows suddenly flashed, and the power of the dark-red curse quickly fell on everyone, but was blocked by Ding Yumian's Heart Guard.

"Glory!"

In an instant, a dazzling golden light lit up above everyone's heads. The power of the curse that dyed the air red disappeared in an instant after encountering these golden lights.

"Come on!"

Sikong Wen shouted loudly, and no longer conserved magic energy. The ground rippled beneath his feet, and he waved his hand to attract a thundercloud, destroying the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow that was about to surround them in front.

Bai Mo's speed was not slow, and he took Ding Yumian with him on the wind track. He also waved his hand and released a huge tornado, blocking all the blood-eyed curse crows behind him.

The four of them galloped along the beach, but the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows perched on the trees along the beach were attracted to them, and they were not as fast as a group of winged ones.

The main reason is that Sikong Wen can't run as fast as a group of winged ones, so he is constantly being surrounded, breaking through, attracting monsters, being surrounded, and breaking through in a cycle.

They found that these cursed crows were very fragile, far weaker than ordinary slaves or generals.

The number of kills originally caused by Bai Mo's mid-level wind disk was more than twenty, but now it was close to forty.

And like Sikong Wen, a dancing thunderbolt can even directly kill more than fifty animals.

What makes them difficult to deal with is the curse that becomes more powerful the more there are them.

However, even so, the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crow behind the four of them had transformed from a small dark cloud at the beginning into a blood-ink-colored cloud that could cover more than a hundred meters, dark and thick.

With thunder and lightning surging all over his body, Sikong Wen once again used thunderbolts to destroy a group of blood-eyed curse crows blocking the road ahead, and at the same time said loudly:

"We're almost there! Just hold on."

"I'll do the cleaning, Situ, just concentrate on running, you're running too slow."

Bai Mo's leisurely voice sounded, not at all nervous about being chased by thousands of monsters.

Anyway, this is not the first time I have escaped, and I have rich experience.

Besides, with Ding Yumian here, the curse couldn't hurt him, and he couldn't use up his magic power, so he wasn't afraid of these blood-eyed curse crows at all.

"My fucking surname is Sikong!!"

Sikong Wen cursed, and the ground waves beneath his feet surged faster.

"Aren't you worried that we will be surrounded if you don't have any magic power anymore?"

"Don't worry." Bai Mofeng said calmly, "Besides, I don't have enough magic power."

"Stop talking, there is another group of Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows coming ahead." Ye Xing sent a timely reminder.

Bai Mo looked up, and sure enough he found another small black cloud flying in the distance.

"Shale-Arrow Formation!"

With ten fingers flicking, you can see countless strings condensed into pieces of sound arrows!

"Boom!"

It was as if there was a military formation of sound soldiers pulling their bows, accompanied by a crisp sound of the bow strings trembling.

A large swath of sound arrows flew out, quickly traveling a thousand meters, absorbing the sounds along the way, and with even more terrifying power and penetration, directly shot down those Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows, turning them into a rain of blood all over the sky. .

Bai Mo's speed did not slow down, and he steadily led Ding Yumian to follow Sikong Wen. He saw that he was about to reach the coast leading to the opposite island.

He glanced back, and saw that a large blood-ink-colored cloud composed of an unknown number of Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows was still chasing after them, and was already threatening to surround them again.

"Wind disaster!"

In a breath, a huge wind dragon roared up. Facing a large number of blood-eyed curse crows that seemed to be the supreme demonic army, it went away with a powerful impact without any hesitation.

The huge wind body rolled around the tiny Cursed Crows, and they were gathered and scattered by more Cursed Crows.

But just such a slight block can reduce the momentum of their encirclement. Let four people come to the coast.

Looking at the opposite coast, the vitality is particularly obvious. It is obviously separated by a not very wide body of water, but it can give people a completely different feeling.

The spirit was running at high speed, and the silver stream of light completely turned into a stream of water flowing out of Bai Mo's hand, quickly spreading out a beautiful silver star map.

But facing the overwhelming blood-eyed curse crows that were already close at hand behind them. Sikong Wen and Yexing felt that this time was so long! In just one second, it seemed like a century had passed.

When the silver stream of light completely covered their sight, an idea came to mind and escaped!

The silver light flickered on and off, bringing four human visitors to Swamp Island.

As soon as he landed, Sikong Wen subconsciously used the ground wave, and at the same time he looked back at the Cursed Crow Island. When he saw that the Cursed Crow on the Cursed Crow Island seemed to be able to block out the sky and the sun was still, with no intention of chasing him, he He breathed a long sigh of relief.

The slight panic on his face gradually faded away, he stopped and glanced at Yexing, who had the same expression as him.

Then he looked at Bai Mo and Ding Yumian, who had remained calm and composed, and asked with some surprise:

"I said, why are you so calm? If we are surrounded, we may not survive."

After saying that, he looked at Bai Mo again.

"Although I don't know what you mean by using more than just magic power, any ability has its limits. With so many monsters, your wind disk can't kill many at once."

"She has facial paralysis. Don't look at how calm she is now. She will definitely hug me and cry when no one else is around. As for me, I have a big heart."

While Bai Mo looked at the surrounding environment, he pinched the little demon crawling towards him in the sea water, pointed at Ding Yumian and began to speak sincerely.

Ding Yumian glanced at him lightly, gently touched Bai Ze's hair next to him, and said nothing.

Bai Ze followed them all the way, but it didn't want Sikong Wen and the two to see it, so it couldn't see it due to their cultivation.

"Look!" The man pointed at him and continued to ask Sikong: "She was so scared that she missed her pet, so she is not as calm as you saw."

Sikong Wen didn't want to talk to him. He felt that the topic he originally wanted to find to relax did not relax him, but instead gave him dog food.

"Let's keep going. I don't want to be watched by those things here." Sikong Wen forgot to take a look at the group of blood-eyed cursed crows standing in neat piles on the shore.

Turning around and walking towards the island, Ye Xing followed silently.

Bai Mo also looked back and found that the Blood-Eyed Cursed Crows were there, staring at this side faintly.

He looked at Ding Yumian again, "Let's go."

Nodding, Ding Yumian glanced at the few sea monsters that were crushed to death by Bai Mo. They were not rare species, and followed him.

(End of this chapter)