Chapter 2060 Destruction of the Magic Circle

"Have you heard the master's order? According to my previous team, each big devil will bring the other members of your team to the picture shown by the master."

In the Human Eye Ring, the battle in front of the Vulcan Statue became more and more fierce. Unless one side was completely defeated, they would never stop.

After receiving Rhode's order, Frazer quickly issued an order to the members of the Undead Legion. Following his order, the demons, who were originally sloppy, seemed to be spurred by an invisible spur at this moment, and immediately followed his order.

And on the battlefield, Searl lun's attack was fruitless again. He was forced back by the dark red sword glow, holding a scythe, and his scaled arm was also scratched, and the injury spread to his chest. It wasn't that he shuttled through the flames in time, his entire body was almost split in two by the sword light.

"General Searl lun, are you alright..." the great demon holding two short scythes asked him.

"It's just a few minor injuries." Selron snorted, and stomped his left foot down. The ground under his feet was deeply sunken. Ripple-shaped cracks spread around him, and magma poured into it. And enter.

Searl lun poured magma on his body, and with the sound of sizzling, the previous injuries were recovering rapidly at this moment, and the pattern of flames continued to spread on his body.

"Unexpectedly, his attack could directly activate the statue of Vulcan. However, I will continue to wait for the owner of the other seal certificates. The time has come, and sacrifice that traitor from hell to the great statue of Vulcan!"

Looking at the ancient hero, Searl lun's eyes flashed with a bit of fanaticism. Even though that ancient hero was extremely powerful, as long as the sacrifice was completed and the Vulcan Statue was fully activated, Searl lun was confident in fighting him.

"The beast that was and is not, that is, the eighth, was also ranked with the seven, and perishes."

Searl lun slowly recited the prayer, and as he recited, at this moment, the Vulcan statue burst into red light, and the eyes on the statue turned into two light sources that dyed everything. It is not dazzling, but it has a kind of magic power that attracts attention. For a while, there is no other color in the whole space except red light.

Even the ancient hero's movements slowed down at this moment, but the nearby demons did not attack him, and their attention was also attracted by the crimson light.

The call from their bloodlines attracted them to keep approaching the Vulcan statue. Only a few demons remained awake, including the double-scythe demon assigned by Selron. He painfully resisted the attraction of the Vulcan statue, slowly Step up to the magic circle that imprisoned Messiah.

"The Greedy King..."

Looking at the imprisoned skeleton in the magic circle, the body of the double-scythe demon trembled slightly. He knew that the identity of the skeleton was one of the seven kings in Selron's prayer. In normal times, even the big devil would not dare to disrespect the king, but now, it is up to him to execute the king.

For the Great Demon, this means supreme glory. Although after the trial, it is only Selron who is praised by other creatures and thinks that he has the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with the king, but the Great Demon with Two Scythes will forever Remember at this moment, he will always remember that he once executed the king who was in charge of greed in the trial.

"What are you hesitating for?" Messika asked with a sneer while looking at the double-scythe demon in the magic circle.

"I am honored to be your executioner.

Executing the king who is in charge of crimes, this is a great honor that other demons can't even dream of, I..."

Excessively excited, the double-scythe demon let down his vigilance. At this moment, the object of his attention was completely placed on Messika in the magic circle, and he ignored the sudden danger around him.

The blade pierced through his chest from behind, and the blade with the intense current turned him into a scorched corpse in an instant. By the time he felt the pain, it was too late. Facing the paralysis it brought, he couldn't make any resistance at all, and even the pain didn't last long.

Behind the big demon with two scythes, the still warm flames slowly dissipated, and until he died, he couldn't see clearly who gave him a fatal blow from behind.

Fortunately, after death, his chance came. He, who had already turned into a charred corpse, quickly got up from the ground, greeted the person behind him respectfully, "Master, Great Demon Hagar, I am willing to serve you."

Appearing in front of the big demon with two scythes was a man wearing a large cloak, and two big demons who appeared together, one of which was slowly withdrawing his hand on the man's shoulder.

Regarding the great demon's greeting, the man just waved his hand, then looked at Messika in the magic circle, flicked his wrist, and gently swayed the blade in his hand, releasing several turbulent lightning bolts, bombarding the ground that bound her. at the ceremony.

"Huh?" However, the result of the lightning bombardment made Rhodes slightly taken aback. The lightning bombardment did not achieve the effect he expected.

After being bombarded by lightning with a damage of 480 from several panels, the ritual circle in front of him was safe and sound, and the lines on the surface of the ceremony did not even appear a little wave, which undoubtedly made Rhodes pause.

"It's useless. This is a ceremony personally arranged by the arrogant king. Once you enter, there is no way to leave, unless you kill me in the magic circle. Ordinary spells can't destroy it."

Inside the magic circle, Messika looked at Rhodes' actions, shook his head and sighed.

Rhodes didn't care about this. A single 480 points of damage couldn't damage the ritual, it only showed that the damage hadn't reached the critical point of destroying the magic circle. With the blessing of huge mana, the damage he could inflict, It is enough to exceed the basic 480 by ten times, even if this is the magic circle set up by the arrogant king, it is absolutely unable to bear this level of damage.

Just as Rhodes injected mana into the ultimate lightning, making the blazing lightning attach to the divine sword, and was about to destroy the ritual circle, Messijia's reminder came from his ear.

"Although your current lightning is enough to destroy the magic circle, it will also destroy me. I don't think you want to do this, right?"

Seeing this, Rhodes scratched his head, and had no choice but to disperse the lightning in his hand. Even if the ultimate lightning could destroy the ritual circle, it would be meaningless to kill Messika.

Looking at Messigar in the magic circle, Rhodes took a deep breath. He guessed that the ceremony in front of him might have the effect of prohibiting space magic, but he didn't expect the effect of the ceremony to be far more than that.

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