Everyone knows that if they lose again, this era of wizarding will be completely defeated.

Circe is the age of ancient witches, Emery is the age of the Alchemist, and Elmin and Charlotte are the times.

They have almost assembled the most amazing batch of peerless geniuses in the long history of each wizarding world. They have their own unique features. Everyone can lead the times at any time.

Even their talents are not too much lost to Medusa, and even Circe is far beyond, but their time is too short.

Circe and Emery seem to be a long time ago. In fact, they slept until now because of various reasons. The time of cultivation is not even as good as that of Ermin. If you give them another hundred years, you may be able to completely change from the primary epic to the cross. Entering the realm of Medusa, he came into contact with the demigod realm and made a breakthrough. He was as close to the "gate of truth" as Medusa and saw the truth of the world.

"Neither of them should die here, obviously there is a better future, and future achievements will not be lost to the death emperor."

"Time...too short of time."

"If it wasn't Medusa's intentions, give them some time..."

Some people in the crowd whispered bitterly, some prayed reverently, some had collapsed, before roaring, in front of the dark red fighting scene in the sky, and before the destruction and death, everyone was ugly.

"Our King..."

Even the ministers of the three witch kingdoms yelled, wept bitterly, and were excited and worshipped.

Circe is the first wizard who opened the rose kingdom. One of the three ancestors of the witch has recovered from the ancient times. The evil witches are naturally enthusiastic and excited. Emery is the strongest existence in the history of the orc kingdom. It is arrogant and powerful. For so many years, she was still alive and fighting for the survival of their orc kingdom.

Both Circe and Emery are dead in the eyes of the three kingdoms. They could have left without a fake death, but now they chose to join forces together.

No matter how much grievances the three kingdoms have had over the centuries, all kinds of conspiracy schools and secretly brewing plans, after all, everyone is a wizard and a person, and they can still unite in the face of this catastrophe.

"Gilgamesh said that man's hymns are hymns of courage." A tragic wailing erupted from the crowd. For hundreds of years, people have fallen into internal fighting and killed each other. Now they only recall the records in history This sentence.

But no matter how, their sorrow can not change all the battles. Their strongest, but the legendary wizard, even the aftermath of the battle that is falling apart is difficult to reach.

call!

Charlotte waved the magic sword, releasing the terrifying mental pressure, forming a circle of invisible ripples, jumping on the arm of the entire evil spirit, and stab fiercely, "Pandora, do it!"

"The curse of life dies."

Circe smiled sweetly, thrillingly beautiful, and a terrifying breath evaporated.

"Poison Mist Sting." In the huge storm, the young and beautiful half-beast banshee dived fiercely.

"Ripple of life." Elmin wore an alchemy body, and the terror burst.

The horrible witchcraft of the four people like a rainstorm made the entire Cthulhu demon completely reveal its true face.

The Cthulhu Evil God has also entered into a state of battle completely. His dense skin, dark hair, and the appearance of raised scary faces, wailing, grudges, and a breath of horror, he stretched out countless transparent dark tentacles, and the sky was dark, Start to stir to form a huge black vortex, gather the power of terror, burst out suddenly.

boom!

The four flew out in an instant, and could no longer climb.

"Almost succeeded in being attacked by you! But you are too arrogant, and the demigod that is seriously injured, is not what you can deal with... This is the last blow." Cthulhu God once again evaporated the breath of terror, Brewing the terrifying power of the world.

"It has been abandoned and is on the verge of death."

Cthulhu’s gaze crossed the four people who fell to the ground, and looked at the group of witch ministers in the distance. For a batch, there should be no one in this world to fight us...

boom!!

The breath of terror is brewing again.

In an instant, the repressive atmosphere that seemed to destroy the entire mountain range was spreading.

"We can't escape..." The witches around looked at each other. When they came here, they didn't plan to leave, but they would die together with their king.

The court historian who recorded the history, with an extremely complicated long sigh, silently wrote a piece of history, "This history book should be our last kingdom in Babylon."

"Spear of Witch" records:

[The Kingdom of Babylon was revived in 937, the Cthulhu evil spirits, Emperor Medusa died, the four epic wizards were defeated, and the world is about to be destroyed]

It's just a pity that the last scene in this record, I'm afraid it won't spread.

"All die!"

boom!

The next moment, the light of terror bloomed.

The Cthulhu God burst into a breath of terror, and four rays of light shot outward, enough to destroy the entire mountain range.

But the horrible witchcraft didn't kill four people on the ground and the wizards who came to die nearby, but attacked themselves.

boom!

The whole evil spirit seemed to burst.

Crazy three voices suddenly came from the body of Evil God, angry, excited, and mad.

"Everyone, how did this witchcraft we have worked together hit yourself? If the position I just hit, if I had secretly transferred the body, I was afraid that I would just..."

A hoarse voice could not help but speak slowly.

This is a sixty-year-old man from Soviet Russia. It is said that he also participated in the war of the year. He was old and prosperous. He also had a black bear as a pet at home.

"What a coincidence! It happened to hit me in that position! Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would die... Cthulhu may be out of control! The witchcraft attacked in the wrong direction before hitting myself. ...After all, we are not complete, incomplete, and it is normal to have loopholes."

It was Bell who spoke.

This man's fleshy butcher couldn't help but secretly cry, and now his voice has become honest, and he said to several others: "Everyone, this is just an accident, we are all careless, but this time, let our body Not so powerful."

"Huh? What about Yamada?" There was another voice, very introverted.

An Australian player, very honest, stuttering anxiously, "Yamada, Yamada! How come you have no sound! Do you just accidentally injured and happened to hit Yamada's body hidden under the arm?"

"Ah! Yamada did not escape. Just now the moment of mistake attack, Yamada may have quit the game..." Bell was very depressed.

"Poor Yamada brothers, unfortunately passed away, all blamed our carelessness, but we still have to completely eliminate the troubles." The old Soviet Russian said, "We want to continue what we just did."

"Everyone relax, don't make any mistakes this time." Bell took a deep breath. "You can be wrong for the first time, and don't be wrong for the second time, because a mistake has killed a mountain."

Breath brewed again, slowly saving.

boom!

The next second, a sudden light burst, and four lights appeared again, still concentrating on a certain position of the body, the Evil God was fragmented again.

Bell laughed, "Come and hit me again! Fortunately, I ran fast! You don’t have to pretend! Now we have just defeated them, the enemy has not been completely killed, you are impatient, use this full attack Sneak attack to get rid of competitors? Who knows we all think so!"

The other two figures were silent for a moment, only secretly attacking.

"Hahaha, all show acting skills!"

Bell laughed loudly, "But who is really honest? Yamada Jun, you don't have to pretend to be dead, you must still be alive...I know that you are the most insidious! The Dragon's Ji of China is all you proposed to kill him together !"

The breath of Yamada slowly emerged.

"I'm still grumpy and pretend to be your scumbags! If you come, you will fight positively!" Belha laughed, and the four of them were playing together. In an instant, the arms began to attack the waist and the thighs made a twisted shape. Evil God's head.

boom!

The Evil God was momentarily unstable and collapsed. His whole body was doing yoga on the ground and twisted into a ball.

Their bodies are too vast, and now all four people have collected 120 populations, each of which has hundreds of numbers, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of biological units. It has to be secretly sensed, which is difficult to attack.

"Evil God, fighting inside?"

On the ground, the witch ministers hiding in the distance, watching the Evil God collapse suddenly, could not help but reveal panic, "What a tyrannical, unreasonable creature, chaos, and self-attack, it is a natural disaster!"

"This is an opportunity."

The legendary wizards around looked at each other.

They cannot participate in epic battles, but if they can secretly rescue the four seriously wounded epic wizards...

"This is our last hope, the four epic wizards must not die!"

The evil spirits are fighting inside, and the terrible breath is difficult for them to access, but their own lives are insignificant. If they sneak underneath to rescue the four defeated epic wizards, this world may not have no hope...

But at this time, some people are faster than their legendary wizards, it seems that this moment has been expected.

Step by step!

The two figures ran quickly, rolled up heavy dust, and ran towards the four fallen epic wizards.

It was a wizard wearing headphones, hurried forward, and beside it was a simple muscular figure, exactly the four players who had to rejoin.

Evil God again!!

Also, two evil spirits are joining forces.

The witches looked desperate for a moment.

Hahaha!

The muscular figure came with a mad laugh, "Everyone! Let me take care of you, witches and sisters! I am called an anxious and good-willed star, and send charcoal in the snow to send the end chicken. I will save people by chaos!"