The Strongest Almighty God of Urban Magic

At this time, Feng Xing rolled on the ground in embarrassment for two times, and then took out a piece of spiritual potion and drank it instantly, which made him feel much better.

Was that a curse just now?!

As a senior necromancer, he is naturally not very unfamiliar with such magic.

However, he also knew that ordinary curses, especially the mists summoned by low-level curses like weakness, were mostly black or gray, and it was the first time to see such bloody ones.

And just a little while ago, he felt that his spirit and body were instantly weakened!

You must know that in ordinary battles, he disdains to use such low-level magic!

At this time, Ye Tian's heart was full of shock compared to Feng Xing.

Although he had never used such magic, he knew a lot about it from various data and the use of others.

At this time, Ye Tian's eyes couldn't help narrowing down...

Could it be that even though it is ordinary magic, there will be a quantitative change after reaching a certain level?

Although Ye Tian is very eager for this question, but now the situation is critical, he can only put him aside.

The two of them had their own ghosts. Although the words just now were very long, they were only a momentary thing, and this moment led to an instant change in the battle situation!

But all the blood-red soldiers like this just collapsed to the ground in an instant, and all the magic elements that were overflowing with walking on the body suddenly disappeared, just like he was a newborn baby.

And the two undead holy beasts that were mainly bombarded this time suffered even more all of the magic that Feng Xing had added to the two undead holy beasts disappeared at once, and even the body that was originally one body appeared some visible signs. crack.

Seeing the two Spiritual Saint Beasts that were already very sluggish, Ye Tian moved!

"The Imprisoned Hand!"

Ye Tian controlled Xue Ancestor's body and stretched out his hands instantly.

I saw that there seemed to be a force in the air, directly trapping the bodies of the two undead holy beasts in place.

The aura of the two evil spirits, undead holy beasts, who were originally attacked by the curse, was very sluggish, and when they saw the big hand above, they let out an unwilling roar.

However, no matter how the mist on their bodies was surging, there was simply no way to escape the control of the big hand.

As soon as it was time to breathe, the big hand fell with a bang, splashing dust all over the place.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xing's eyes were naturally split, and suddenly a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the original white clothes, and his body also took two steps back, and his eyes looked at the blood ancestor in the distance in disbelief.

It was obvious that we were going to win just now... just a little bit...

Ye Tian slowly raised his big hand, only to see that the giant tortoise body below had become a fragment of the ground, and he could not detect the slightest magic fluctuation, and it seemed that there was no possibility of repairing it.

And the ghost mother is even more unbearable at this time, the whole is completely destroyed, and even the mental fluctuations are very weak.

The result of these two undead holy beasts is definitely not just death. I am afraid that the heavy damage suffered this time will not recover at all in a few thousand years. Even if they recover, their strength will be greatly reduced!_