Chapter 282 Gregory! (Happy New Year)

"Salvatore Samuel Capo, you can't kill me!"

A shadow as huge as a mountain occupied a corner of Alexei Island, and all the city-states witnessed that figure.

"Run!"

"Run quickly, that's not a big pirate, he's a legend!!"

"Damn it, that's the North Port, hurry up and go to the South Port!"

The pirates who might have been hesitant to wait and see before, now that they saw the terrifying figure connecting the clouds and Alexei Island, they wished they could grow two more legs and run for their lives.

The battles between legendary powerhouses are not something that ordinary minister-level and director-level little pirates like them can participate in.

Not even qualified to watch the game!

At this time, there are only a few extraordinary people who can still stabilize their mind.

"Wizard Xia Di, what's going on?! Why would the legendary wizard of the Shadow School take action against the ghost people?"

"Ze, Roca."

"Damn it, I know who the ghost wizard is who fights Mubarak wizard!"

"It's the Legend of Salvatore!"

In an instant, Wei En's originally slender body grew a bit taller again, and his whole body became more powerful. The fifth-level blood-boiling spell almost raised his toughness level to 100,000!

Two black lightning arrows were held in his hands, crossed and chopped!

"Nico, Luke."

Although the intelligence officer of the Occult School was also watching the two legends, his mind was frightened by the fear of being unable to contact them in the tower.

"Humph!" Xia Di glanced at him and hummed, but did not respond.

The intelligence officer of the Blood Spirit School trembled slightly in his strong body, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The intelligence officer of the Shadow School stayed away from Xia Di and said sadly: "I don't know, the next step will be a battle with the wizards of the Ghost School!"

Sixteen phantom clones were penetrated by black lightning arrows and slowly dissipated.

"how could I know?"

There was blood from the corner of Alais's mouth and he struggled to get up.

"Everyone, something seems to have happened to the Mysterious School. I haven't been able to contact the tower for a day."

On the other side, Wei En also noticed that Helvin and others on the Leonard were running behind the high wall after running out of the tavern.

After Mubarak completed his shadow transformation, Alais no longer hesitated. He bent his feet twice, and like a black lightning, he passed through the port and Tavern Street and came to Wei En's side in an instant.

At this moment, his eyes were staring straight at Alais and the legendary wizard of the Shadow School next to him. The screen on the panel was flashing wildly, reminding him of the terrifying power of that figure.

"Gia, Lir, Jins."

Wei En's eyes moved slightly, and his figure flashed onto the high wall.

"You don't...huh!?" Just as Alais was about to speak, he felt a pain in his body, and a terrifying force almost dispersed the original power in his body.

[You are eroded by the shadow source of Mubarak Serrasses. Because your source power exceeds 300, you are exempt from this erosion... Special rewards: Survival points +200, source +5, resilience level +5, spiritual level + 5. 】

"You're so close, aren't you afraid that I'll give you another Howl of Fear spell?"

Ghost Intelligence Officer Xia Di Cayetano replied with a cold face, staring at the legendary wizard who used the ultimate undead spell, and Director Armitage's instructions echoed in his ears.

boom!

A huge air explosion sounded.

【…】

"'The most legendary wizard among demigods'? Damn it, step back further!" The mechanical wizard, whose whole body except his head had been transformed into a mechanical body, cursed and stepped back further, almost to the center of the city-state.

[You attacked Ales Coulibaly and was slightly injured. Evaluation: The flesh and blood body has very little power to act on the source. What do you think the quality and power level of the source of disaster is? Special rewards: +50 survival points, +2 toughness level. 】

"Hilde, stop joking. How could something happen to the Occult School? There is a big problem here!"

[You are under the murderous intent of Mubarak Selathes. Rating: Legend, explosive! Special reward: Survival points +300. 】

But this time, he didn't help them escape.

"Such a battle, even just watching it, can bring us huge benefits! Haha, what a blessing!"

"Anjie, Te, Jinsen!"

A black figure instantly smashed into a tavern from a high wall. As the entire tavern exploded, the horrific explosion turned everything within a few dozen meters around to ashes.

Wei En stared at the approaching Alais indifferently, activated his talent - spiritual transformation, and increased his toughness level!

Four original sub-bodies were scattered behind his head, and the red ghost and the secret master cast spells one after another.

[Never get involved in the fighting there! ]

[Whether it is Wizard Wayne or that one, neither one can compare to you! ]

Who is "that one" the Director is talking about!

To be able to force the legendary wizard of the Shadow School to say "You can't kill me" is simply unimaginable.

But they only dared to watch the core direction of the battlefield from a distance, and would never get closer than five kilometers.

And Alais had already expected it. Almost at the moment when he smashed the clone, his whole body pointed straight upward and attacked again.

[Your phantom clone was attacked by Alais Coulibaly’s source of disaster. Evaluation: Special ability to abuse food, perfect score for escape. Special rewards: +30 survival points, +1 spiritual level. 】

Except for a few intelligence officers from the wizard school, there were only a few big pirates left, and they could barely keep their composure.

[You are locked by Alais Coulibaly’s murderous intent...Reward: Survival Points +50. 】

"You...your power..."

If he hadn't had something to protect himself from, the punch just now might have killed him.

This reminded him again of the scene in Custer City a month ago, where he was punched one after another by Wayne until he lost all confidence.

just now……

"This is all thanks to you!"

Wei En stared at Alais with his red eyes, not giving him any time to breathe. He floated in mid-air and kicked his feet.

boom!

The dull sound of explosions sounded again, and Wayne's feet instantly stepped on Alais's chest.

Rumble!

The force penetrated his body and fell to the ground, doubling the size of the pit again and destroying almost half of the pub street.

Immediately afterwards, Wei En didn't stop at all. His whole body was like a blood-red sword, flying back and forth quickly, hitting Alais with terrifying power with every punch and kick.

"Damn it!"

Alais tried his best to resist, but under those attacks, all the bones in his body screamed and made cracking sounds.

Between the skin and flesh, black blood was squeezed with fierce force and burst out.

He has determined that he is definitely no match for Wei En!

"Asmir!!"

[You are targeted by Asmir Clift’s murderous intent. Evaluation: Disaster is approaching, disaster is approaching! Reward: Survival Points +240. 】

Is disaster approaching?

240 survival points - another legend is eyeing him!

After Wei En finished the bombardment again, he flashed and appeared on the high wall, looking around cautiously.

At this time, the boiling blood state was lifted, and he once again used the spiritual conversion talent to increase the attributes on the spiritual level.

The faces of the four original sub-bodies were tense, ready to cast Shadow Step and Howl of Fear spells.

"Director Alais, your strength can no longer keep up with your brain!"

"If, if,"

Alais got some time to breathe and crawled out of the huge pit. His body was slowly repaired by the source of the disaster. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and glared at Wei En:

"If it weren't for you, I would have been promoted to legend with my source of disaster as early as in Custer City State..."

"That's not your power, but Tina's!" Wei En looked serious.

"What about you?" Alais looked at him gloomily, his young face full of shame and resentment, "Do you only rely on yourself for your strength?"

"Without Tina's contract, you would have died long ago because the clown lost control!"

"Give me the 'key' and Tina, otherwise you will definitely die on this island! Even with that person's protection, it will be the same!!"

die?

Wei En wiped off the blood on his hands and said softly: "Before that, you will definitely not get what you want."

He is not afraid of death. On the contrary, after getting used to killing and seeing death, and gaining some secrets and knowledge, in such a world, death may be the fastest way to escape.

But he never wanted to die with regrets - whether it was the weirdness of his own existence, or Tina, Claire, and the others, he didn't want to die without doing anything before solving the problem.

"Call people out, Director Alais, and solve everything here!"

Wei En knew very well that as long as there was a legend hiding in the dark, he would not be able to kill Alais with all his strength.

We must allocate our energy to prevent sneak attacks from those entities!

"It will come, when do you think it will be?" Alais glanced at the corner under the high wall, where the broken body had already recovered.

At this moment, the terrifying shadow giant not far away used a secret method and roared in his heart: Think of a way quickly, Alais, I can't delay it for too long.

Ok?

Alais and Wayne looked at the battlefield on the other side at the same time——

Salvatore, who was set off by two pairs of bone wings, slowly floated into the air, looked at the shadow giant, and shook his head slightly:

"Can't kill you?"

"Mubarak, you are too confident! You are even too stupid!"

"Wizards are a collection of knowledge, but your school of shadows still clings to shadow transformation. Do you think that you are a wizard if you obtain the original rune of the Lord of Shadows?"

"The runes were created by the Mysterious School, and the Lord of Shadows is just an inferior god. What kind of knowledge does your Shadow School have in it?"

Salvatore’s words can’t be described as vicious!

Almost from the inside out, the shadow system of the shadow school has been degraded.

Mubarak's illusory face said with great embarrassment: "How are you ghosts? Except for the secret arts and the undead system, the others are all magic systems plundered from other schools." "In terms of shamelessness, There is no limit to the work, which school of thought is better than Ghost?"

Salvatore was not bothered and said contemptuously: "Hey, there is an essential difference between a robber and a thief. At least those are things we borrowed based on our strength."

"Unlike you, you just picked up the body of a god on the edge of the battlefield and were complacent."

"You should be lucky that the Shadow School is hiding in the Southern Continent, otherwise, we ghosts would have visited you long ago!"

"Salvatore, don't think I'm afraid of you. If you want to kill me, just try it!"

After the words fell, Mubarak waved his claws, and countless shadows separated from his huge body, forming tiny shadows surrounding him.

"Siruvi, sta, yo!"

Following his spell, those tiny shadows turned into arrows and shot toward Salvatore.

"I admire your courage, Mubarak!"

When Salvatore saw that he was the first to take action, the corners of his mouth curled up, his bone wings trembled slightly, and the gray mist slowly blew over.

Shadow arrows collided with the swing, and they didn't last even a second before being corroded and dissipated in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Salvatore continued to chant the incantation: "Lilith, Saniel, Jas!"

boom!

Rumble!

Deafening thunder resounded across the sky, and above the head, a huge rune array loomed, with lightning as patterns and clouds as nodes, turning the entire cloud into a spell array.

As the magic circle opened, the swirling clouds condensed into a ball, becoming darker and darker.

The next second, the cloud turned into a giant bow, and the gray mist in the vortex condensed into a ball, forming a solid arrow.

aim!

The terrifying power squeezed, and the space collapsed along the sky. Cracks like lightning appeared, almost tearing the shadow giant Mubarak transformed into pieces.

"Salvatore!!" Mubarak saw the magic circle above his head, his sinister eyes widened visibly, and roared: "You are not afraid of destroying this island!"

Shattered?

Salvatore opened a hand in his direction and slid it.

Ridiculous and ignorant!

Without the accumulation of knowledge, legends are just puppets with no origin.

"Death Arrow!!"

Mubarak was stunned and wanted to escape, but found that he could not even move a finger under the terrifying pressure of the source.

"Alais!!"

Alais, who was under him, realized that something was wrong and did not care to continue the confrontation with Wei En. He took out a black gem in his hand and crushed it violently.

The cold, desperate aura suddenly shook!

With the perception of Wei En's origin and spiritual power, he smelled a smell of sulfur and blood at Alais' feet.

abyss?

[You are targeted by Mithiore Yupanki’s murderous intent. Rating: Breath of the Abyss Transformer. Reward: Survival Points +150. 】

[You are targeted by Frost Tomlinson's murderous intent...Reward: Survival Points +100. 】

Not only that, as the aura spread instantly and the dark red brilliance shone, two figures similar to Salvatore appeared next to Mubarak.

Between them, there is a huge gem -

[You have been eroded by the origin of Gregor, Lord of the Abyss. Because your origin exceeds one thousand, you are exempt from this mutation. Rating: Gregory? Just a humble reptile! Special rewards: Survival Points +200, Origin +5, Resilience Level +5, Spirit Level +5. 】

[You learn the name of the Lord of the Abyss, Gregorian. Gregorian’s attention to you is +1. Your current ranking is 132. Comment: There are endless descendants, it is really His style. Special reward: Origin +2. 】

Gregory?

Wei En frowned slightly and stepped into the kingdom of death to avoid this wave of attacks.

As for the Salvatore legend... he's not worried at all.

And at the moment when Wei En disappeared, the death arrow cast by Salvatore fell instantly and penetrated the shadow giant with an unstoppable force.

"Roar -" Mubarak wailed in pain. The arrow contained the strange source of corrosion and the breath of the dead source of the undead world, which almost caused the shadow source in his body to collapse.

"Damn it!"

"Salvatore, you actually hide the fusion of your original characteristics!?"

When Alais below saw this, he looked ugly and shouted: "Quick, stop him. Otherwise, we may all die!"

The aura contained in that arrow was so terrifying that even the source of the disaster kept warning and wanted to escape far away.

It almost caused a crack in the original core of his body - is this the horror of "the most legendary wizard under demigods"?

To the side, the two huge figures that had just emerged were holding a blood-red gem.

The red light on the gems flickered, reflecting their figures more and more clearly - they were the great demons of the abyss world!

One of the big demons was three feet tall, and his whole body was covered with thick black scales. These scales shone with a dark golden luster under the blood-red light.

Its head has two pairs of curved horns, and the horns are wrapped with spreading electric arcs. The vertical pupils burning with green flames blink and shoot out little bits of orange-red magma.

The other big demon has a slender figure, with dark purple skin, four slender arms, and a small black fire burning in the palms. There are faint sounds of crying and roaring in the flames.

Faintly, one can still see the shadowy shadows struggling in the flames.

The two great demons stared at the death arrows falling from the sky, holding up the blood-red gem as if to resist the spell.

One of the big demons growled sinisterly: "Alais, my Lord's power requires you to pay a greater price!"

"Resist first and then talk!" Alais agreed impatiently.

"Hurry!" Mubarak urged.

He already felt that about one-third of the shadow origin was consumed.

What's even more frightening is that it's not a simple consumption, he can even feel the weakness in his body - it's the origin of the arrow being dissolved.

Salvatore Samuel Capo, I want you dead!

Just when the arrow was about to penetrate half of his body, a strange wave came from the gem below.

"Great Lord, ruler of the deep abyss, your loyal slave, I pray for your blessing!"

As the two great demons sang hymns with loud bell-like voices, the dense red mist spread, forming another huge shadow with the gem as the center.

It was a ferocious face similar to that of a great demon. As the shadow twisted, four pairs of blood-red eyes slowly opened.

Those eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion - the aura of despair, fear, and the abyss rose into the sky!

In an instant, he passed the shadow giant and blocked the death arrow.

Upon seeing this, Mubarak quickly shrank his original form, the shadow dissipated, and instantly returned to his original appearance.

Alais appeared beside him, his eyes fell on the bloody figure, and he breathed out: "Are you okay?"

Mubarak shook his head, stared at Salvatore in the sky after casting the spell, and cursed in a low voice: "This bastard!"

"If I continue, can I kill him?"

"kill him?"

Mubarak was startled, and then he realized what he was doing. He glanced at the two big demons who were resisting the arrows of death with the help of their divine origins. After a quick calculation, he shook his head again: "Not enough, not enough!"

They are just two great demons of the abyss, let alone ghosts. Even their shadow school has no fewer than ten coping spells.

"If you add the Desire Sect and Disaster..."

"Two more legends?"

"Yes!" Alais nodded slightly.

"It's possible, but conditions need to be met, otherwise we won't be able to keep him at all."

Mubarak raised his head and looked at the dozens of ferocious heads behind the withered angel with fear, and said: "He is only fusing one original sub-body now. The limit will be when he fuses eight..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly changed his words: "The eight origins were the number fifty years ago, but now it is probably sixteen origin sub-bodies."

"With each fused one, not only will his original power skyrocket, but the spell level and effect will be far beyond imagination."

Just like the Death Arrow in front of you - a terrifying spell with two original characteristics, almost comparable to the level of the Withered Angel!

Alais gritted his teeth: "..."

If that's the case, doesn't it mean there's no need to fight?

If he can't resist even a ghost legendary wizard, then the legendary supernatural beings he found may not be able to kill the two saints of the Dawn Church!

At this time, the bone wings behind Salvatore vibrated again. He approached the red shadow and looked up and down: "It turns out they are the two great demons of the Abyss Sect, and this one must be the one from the Deep Abyss." Lord Gregory..."

"Shut up! How dare you call the name of greatness?!" The big devil with double horns on his head growled.

"I will throw you into the endless abyss and suffer eternal damnation!" The slender demon's tone was equally cold.

And the abyss phantom stared at the death arrow, or rather at the original aura contained in the arrow, and spat out a few Gonzalez words in a low and cold voice:

"Vil, Moruvio..."

The strange sound echoed in this sea area, causing the entire Alexei Island to shake slightly, and the waves in the surrounding sea area were swept across.

"Oh?"

After understanding, Salvatore tilted his head and said coldly: "If you want to see Villaut, go to the world of the dead to find him."

"I'm afraid, you reptilian god - don't dare!"

"Roar--"

(End of this chapter)

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