My Summons Are Weird

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The gap formed by the magic penetration gradually shattered with repeated fanning, and the butterfly's front wings were finally unable to maintain, and it drooped down a little, like a wilted blade of grass, draped over the butterfly belly that also had an embarrassing scar.

A dense purple light curtain leaked out from the scar on the butterfly's belly, and the circle of light that was constantly rotating under it was faintly visible.

The compound eyes dipped in butterflies flickered on and off, and in the extremely high-frequency flickering, darkness prevailed, like a power-off toy. Ignoring the powerful impregnation, it made bursts of uneasy chirping and flew away quickly.

Among the fallen trees, the fluttering butterfly wings are still trying to make flapping movements, and every time they try, the surrounding magic will be a little thinner.

At the same time, in the continuous snow-capped mountains, the ice crystal elements and the frogmen coalition were stunned to find that the infiltration in the distance was out of order, and they no longer marched towards the top of the mountain in a uniform and uniform manner.

The frogman bulged out huge eye blisters, and looked suspiciously at the elemental life beside him that was condensed from irregular ice crystals.

"Dip... can't feel it, suddenly, it disappeared."

The survivors of the underground pipes in Port De Maurice watched in amazement as they almost found the underground entrance and twisted their bodies like wind, and finally plunged into the drainage channel, down the river, and slammed into the stone wall at the corner. above.

Survivors who had left their hearts stared at their bodies in disbelief, slapping their faces hard.

Dip Dye is only a few meters away from them downstream, but...

"Not infected, not infected, this is the God of Glory protecting us!"

The same thing happened outside the Red Flame Mountains, Broken Gold City, and Mapleblood Castle.

Because of its huge size, many survivors witnessed the scene of the dipped butterfly falling to the ground. Nearly a hundred high-level magicians of all ethnic groups headed by the Church set off again, carefully searching for its traces along the way.

The dip on the ground was utter chaos.

Yu Dian roared loudly, fell into madness, turned a blind eye to the obstacles in front of him, and slammed into it with flesh and blood, as if. Self-mutilation; some are stuck in knee-high tunnels, unable to move; some are slamming against the wall with constant force, turning a blind eye to the road that is one step away.

The leader of the high-level magician is the seventh-order glory incarnation of the Holy Nation. He calmly and carefully lowered his height and approached these crazy dips.

Under the nervous gaze of the high-level magicians of all races, the light mallet approached the wooden hut that was covered in blood and soaked in wood thorns, and then...

The hand of the light mallet was pressed on Dian Dian's shoulder, Dian Dian was unmoved, and continued to make an indescribable and indescribable strange sound.

The Light Hammer, who returned to the team, was silent for a while: "The impregnation has failed, which is exactly the same as what was recorded five hundred and seventy-two years ago."

"So, all speculations are correct?"

"Dip Dye Butterfly and Dye Giant control all Dye Magicians, and use Dye Magicians to control ordinary Dye, as long as two roots of Dye Dye are destroyed..."

At the end of the sentence, everyone couldn't hide the joy on their faces.

"The dip-dyed butterfly must have been hit hard by us to a weak point. The time when it fell to the ground and the dip-dye failure occurred... Your Excellency Light Hammer, we have to hurry!"

The hope of solving the infestation that was raging in the southern part of the religious kingdom was at hand. Every high-level magician in the team was in a hurry, and Light Hammer did not hesitate. He seized the gap when the infestation failed and ordered the fastest flying dragon to follow the prediction. Search all the way for the flight path of the dip-dyed butterfly.

From Port De Maurice to the top of the long and narrow mountain range of the Red Flame Mountains, nearly a hundred high-level magicians stared blankly at the dip-dyed butterflies that had been buried half of their wings by the flying snow.

"This is... already..."

"No... It's not damaged yet, do you feel it?"

With the extension of the magic power, every magician felt the absorption of magic power by the dipped butterfly, but the strange thing was that the magic power it absorbed was constantly escaping, like a leaking ball, which could not be retained in the body at all.

"Go!"

Light Hammer realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and gave a loud shout.

"Leave half of the magic power to deal with emergencies, and release all the remaining magic power!"

After speaking, the light hammer immediately sang the **** of glory and the teachings of glory, and the dazzling light spear took shape in his hand.

[The meaning of brilliance], the seventh-order light attribute magic that radiance incarnation is best at, and it is also the most versatile light attribute magic. It can instantly shape the light attribute into a weapon for combat, and the light magic condensed Weapons naturally have other uses too, such as... self-destruction.

With their backs facing the orange sunset, the high-level magicians cast out their best magics like light hammers. The colorful lights flickered one after another, and under the momentum, the magic resonated and swayed each other, and dull sounds sounded one after another. .

More than a dozen seventh-order, dozens of sixth-order magicians, magic burst, a stream of light cut through the dark sky, falling into the mountains like a meteor, densely covering every corner of the body of the butterfly.

A fiery, fiery flame burned the wings that stained the butterfly.

The icy thorns sank deep into its huge eyes, and the compound eyes shattered like spar, and then exploded.

The arc jumped and crackled, and the two tentacles turned into coke in the blink of an eye, dissipating with the cold wind.

The wind assisted the fire, and the scorching fire tornado formed on the flaming butterfly wings, which instantly engulfed the entire butterfly.

The light spear hit the butterfly's belly and sank into the still shimmering wound. The collision of magic power brought gusts of wind, causing invisible waves to beat in all directions. Even the high-level magicians who kept an absolutely safe distance felt it. The heartwarming energy of the wave.

Magic collisions, explosions, and resonances echo the sound of destruction in the silent mountains.

Even though Dye Dye Butterfly has shown unknown magic that is suspected to be the eighth-order, it is inferred from the known information that he is just a puppet that has been engraved into a precise magic circle to run periodically. Facing the saturation attack of nearly a hundred magicians, he is completely wiped out. is the only predictable result.

The throbbing fire element in the burning forest was torn by a pair of invisible hands, swirling and gathered in the center of the scorched earth. The magic vortex visible to the naked eye took shape in the blink of an eye, and the residual magic power after the high-level magicians cast spells was completely absorbed. .

The gust of wind suddenly rose, and among the whistling wind, strange sounds appeared from time to time.

The sudden change made Light Hammer uneasy, and he listened intently.

"sand…"

"sand…"

"sand…"

It's like the wind blowing through the dense leaves, the cool tune that sounds, and it's like charcoal smearing on the scroll.

Everyone heard the same voice, they looked at each other, then vigilantly looked at the center of the explosion filled with white smoke, and then they were shocked to find that...

"Cannot perceive."

"Extended magic is devoured."

"The dip-dyed butterfly has been blown into powder, why is there still magic surging."

The light hammer looked extremely solemn, swallowed his saliva, and warned everyone: "There are other monsters in the dip-dyed butterfly... It is not dead."

Everyone was shocked and widened their eyes.

"Isn't the dip-dyed butterfly a puppet, its body should be a magic circle that has already been engraved!"

"Light Hammer is right, I can feel that the magic power is fluctuating with his breath." The frost elf, who is extremely sensitive to magic power, raised the staff in his hand.

"There is a magical aura... This... God of the forest, please tell me what this is..."

In the white smoke, the magic power is rising steadily, and the magic power counter, which is used to detect the magician's activity track in the detection area, cannot keep up with the speed, and the color changes rapidly.

The purple light representing the eighth order illuminated the wooden faces, the counter vibrated violently, the built-in magic solution boiled and smoked, and the scorched smell began to permeate.

"Is the counter broken?" the harpy magician asked loudly.

The Kraken Mage holding the instrument trembled, and the scales on the body instinctively poured out wisps of white mist, building a magic shield that could resist high-intensity magic shocks.

"No...not broken..."

"Is it the enemy of the eighth-order?"

"Don't be afraid of the eighth order, we still have enough magic power, no matter what it is, we must destroy it in one go."

The siren let out a shrill cry. She was too surprised to forget to control her talent, which triggered the fluctuation of magic power, and set off the sound of tidal waves in the void.

"The ninth order... This is the ninth order!"

In the white smoke, a bloated and ugly silhouette staggered out of the fog. If Lu Yu was here, he would definitely recognize this monster - a lawnmower.

The weeder without a fixed shape is wriggling, the tar-like body is shaped like a human figure in twists and turns again and again, the arms, neck, chest, abdomen, thighs, eyes and mouth are densely and disorderly distributed, and there is no regularity. Nor does it pay attention to aesthetics; the arms without bones quickly split into dense tentacles in the swing; the eyes that roll randomly after the body is formed, cast a line of hateful gazes at the magicians in the air.

"Such a monster, is it the ninth order?" A magic fox mage could not accept this fact.

"The woman of the siren, is your instrument really okay?"

The dark green siren didn't intend to explain, she looked at the light hammer, her face turned pale: "I want to vomit..."

The Kraken, who has a high affinity for magic, is naturally very sensitive to the fluctuation of magic. After the lawnmower appeared, her magic began to become disordered, and the strong discomfort made her dizzy and nauseated.

The ninth rank, which is too far away and can only be associated with Sayer, shocked everyone present. Even the high-ranking ones couldn't believe that there was still a ninth rank in this era, and it was the ugly one in front of them. Objects whose race is indistinguishable.

Without the mental attack that drenched its thoughts, it stood quietly on the hot ground, staring at them with countless eyes.

The light mallet ordered: "Leave enough magic power to escape, and attack again!"

Experience has proved that quantity is enough to defeat quality, and the eighth-order will also suffer from hatred under the siege of the fifth or sixth-order ... ninth-order, it should be the same!

Out of fear of the unknown, the high-level magician no longer kept his hand, and began to mobilize magic with almost all his strength, and began to activate the ceremony

It was also at this moment that the lawnmower took a step forward, swept back and flew low, and in the next instant, it suddenly accelerated and went straight up to meet the flashes of light in the sky.

At the moment when the dazzling "starlight" fell, the surging magic power in the body of the weeder quickly spread, and like a wave, the magicians who were standing in the distance were involved...

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Sera, who was feeding the picky eater Lu Lu, heard about the communication from the Church, and without thinking about it, asked Mi Lai to bring the statue.

"Today is..." Sera squinted at Lu Yu, restraining the jealousy in her tone, "Lu Yu cooks himself, you see, these stews are very fragrant, you can eat a few more."

Looking at the caring eyes of the people around him, Lu Lu's face turned slightly red as he felt like a child, so he had to bite the bullet and take a few more bites, and then drank a large bowl of soup in one go, and this was the end.

Persuading food is no longer what Lu Yu and Sera are doing. Sigrid, Xuyi, and even Dusk and Dusk will inadvertently make suggestions. In this atmosphere, Lu Lu's appetite is remarkably good.

The rabbit statue was placed on the table, and Sera triggered it at will, and the eager voice exploded into everyone's ears.

"Sera, Chenxi should be careful, that monster is heading towards the Red Flame Mountains!"

Sera recognized that this was a glorious incarnation who had a good relationship with her, and was stunned, she quickly triggered it, but found that there was no extra information.

Just as he was about to send a message to ask ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the eyes of the rabbit lit up like a bunny.

The words described by the current Archbishop David of the Executive Court were like a biting cold wind, blowing through everyone's body.

After nearly 100 high-level mages headed by the radiance incarnation light hammer destroyed the dipping butterfly, a dark "mud" appeared in its body, and the magic power it showed exceeded the understanding of every magician present, and even made it so The Kraken's mana counter exploded.

When the high-level mages planned to set fire to the mud monster, the magic in his body quickly connected with the ubiquitous magic around him, forming an airtight invisible wall. One exception fell into madness.

Even if there was a light hammer leading everyone to give their lives to rescue, there were still four sixth-order magicians who fell, two seventh-order and four sixth-order lost their normal communication skills, and all words became obscure words and pictures drawn. Weird and spooky.

According to Light Hammer's own description, when he approached the invisible wall, countless memories surged like sea water in his mind, messy pictures flickered one after another, and dark and cold thoughts surged.

And beyond the invisible wall, his mind was muddy, and if he hadn't been a staunch believer, recalling the teachings and repeating them to gain a sense of sobriety, even he himself would have been caught in it.

Not only that, in that mud, he could hardly mobilize the magic...

"The magic is there, I can feel it, he is so rich... But I can't gather it and use it."

The pancake in Lu Lu's hand fell off the plate, making a muffled sound.

Lu Yu's fingers trembled, and he landed quickly.

The eyes of the two met, and invariably said the concept that was heard in Vanessa's scroll.

"Field."