The best bandit in another world

Chapter 1808 Purple Gold Heavy Arrow (28)
Sanctuary mage Boniface and Pope Stephen were still chanting spells to summon magic and divine spells in a leisurely manner, not at all shaken by this natural disaster-like scene.

Without any pause, the aftermath of the first wave of magic frenzy had not yet passed, and everyone began to prepare for the second magic at the same time. The tide of magic that was like a catastrophe broke the sky once again.

In such a super magic duel, neither side can consider whether they will be accidentally injured. All everyone can do is to do their best to throw powerful magic at the enemy's head.

All the strong or undead creatures in the aftermath of the magic collision can only resist with their own strength. If the strength is not good, of course, they will only end up being blown away by the rain and the wind. The dozens of templars who were blown away are the best example.

The earth-shattering magic frenzy collided three times, and each time, millions of undead creatures were twisted to pieces by the aftermath of the magic, and their souls were scattered.

Sanctuary mage Boniface's holy-level magic was finally completed. He lightly tapped out the crystal magic scepter in his hand, and a fiery red tornado as thick as a thumb suddenly flew out from the tip of the magic scepter.Although the tornado is small, it contains extremely terrifying magic fluctuations, which only makes people feel chills and palpitations.

The fiery red tornado rotates rapidly, and every time it rotates, it grows bigger and thicker. When it sweeps into the undead camp, it has become a giant with a height of hundreds of meters. The huge vortex below has a diameter of at least Above tens of meters, the tornado was filled with raging red flames, and bursts of astonishing heat waves rolled out from the tornado.

This is a mixed magic of wind and fire - wind and fire, a veritable holy-level spell.

Swept by this tornado, whether it is the lowest-level skeletons, zombies, or high-level undead creatures such as black knights and liches, they are all directly sucked into the tornado by an irresistible force. When the airflow is crushed, it means that it is burned to ashes by the raging fire, and there is not even a slag left.

In the blink of an eye, a tornado of flaming waves swept across a radius of several miles, and the mournful wailing of countless undead creatures on the verge of death made people's hair stand on end.

The power of the holy-level spell 'Wind and Fire' is really terrifying. Even the magic cast by the two sides that are fighting will be smashed to pieces once they collide with the flaming tornado. no effect.

To intercept holy spells, even a strong man like the great magister must do his best.The super-level undead creatures present, the highest level is the king level, and there is still a gap of [-] miles between them and the sanctuary mage.Even if they can enter the tornado without dying by virtue of their tyrannical strength, they are absolutely incapable of defeating the tornado.

The tornado released by the sanctuary mage Boniface is still raging wildly, and Pope Stephen's magic has finally been completed.

(End of this chapter)