Chapter 806 (1/2)

”You bastard don't call me a kid!” Little Johnson's angry forehead bounced wildly. Obviously, Chicatello didn't have a good impression. What are you doing here?!”

”What are you doing?” Zikatilo broke off his fingers, as if he was warming up, ”Of course it is hunting Paen and getting the monster core. ”You are not allowed to interfere!This prey is mine!”Little Johnson said quickly.

”...Zikatello sneered and said in a playful tone, ”If you can't defeat this monster with your strength, it's better to leave it to me. Although you discovered it first, it's a pity that the prey belongs to me.

”Don't think about it!” Little Johnson's eyes became sharp, and the golden magic leaped on the palm of his hand.

”Okay, why don't we have a try. Who killed Paen, then who is the beast core? If you win, I won't worry about that beast core, how about admitting that the skills are not as good as people?” Qi Catillo said meaningfully.

”Huh! I can't ask for it! Don't go back then!” Little Johnson mobilized the two elemental magic powers and prepared to take Pane.

Chicatello didn't say anything about Johnson's arrogance, and the shadow sickle behind him spun suddenly.

”Dad, who is the person next to Brother John?” Chris was held in her arms by Merlin and couldn't help but ask curiously.

”That... a colleague I met by chance.”

Merlin explained that he wanted to say some derogatory remarks, but he can think of others coming to Chrissy with him, and he is not a bad person. Although his strength is far less than one ten thousandths of his own, let's give some face.

Little Johnson and Chicatello faced Warcraft Pane together, two to one. It seemed that Pane's disadvantage was very obvious.

But Warcraft Paen, after all, was a beast that made countless mercenaries frightened, how could it die because of the encirclement and suppression of two adventurers?

After seeing Warcraft Paen fell into a rage, he uttered a roar at the two of them, raised his wand, and muttered words that were difficult to understand.

Little Johnson and Chicatello are not fools either. Seeing that Warcraft Parn seems to be brewing magic, attacking like lightning. Katello controlled the shadow sickle to swing, and immediately shot a sharp black light blade, mixed with sharp points. Howl, slashed fiercely towards Warcraft Pane.

Little Johnson is not to be outdone, the dual attributes of fire and earth are magically fused, and he displays extremely hot lava bombs. The surrounding vegetation is turned into ashes under the high temperature b0ol!

Although both of them are Saint-Order powerhouses, Chicatello's danger is obviously more powerful. He is already at the peak of Saint-Order, and only half a step of strength can enter a new field!

The attack from the two great saint-level powerhouses struck, Warcraft Paen didn't panic at all, suddenly opened his big mouth, and screamed: ”Hey!”

The skeleton wand in the hand of Warcraft Parn, a large amount of black smoke rose into the sky, like a flood of opening gates, surging surgingly towards the light blades of the two shadow sickles and the extremely hot lava. When they came into contact with the smoke emitted by Parn, Dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, ”What?!” Chicatello had eaten it, but he didn't expect that magic would be nullified by monsters. This is the first time I have seen this kind of thing.

”I advise you to be careful, this guy has the power to erode magic power, and it will suffer if you underestimate it.” Little Johnson said in a mocking tone.

The smoke released by Warcraft Pain quickly hit, and within the range covered by the smoke, the magic of the two began to be confused, and their heads were accompanied by intense pain.

”Damn it! Come again.”

Little Johnson clutched his head, gritted his teeth and endured, the exposed skin had already appeared a little dark spot, and the power of Pane's erosion was really hard to resist.

I don't know if it is because of the need to deal with two people this time, the mental attack of Warcraft Paen seems to be much weaker than the initial time.

Little Johnson looked at Chicatello curiously and found that this guy was standing in the smoke like a okay person?

”Hey! Doesn't your head hurt?”

”Sorry, I have half the blood of the black elf, and I have an affinity for the magic of the dark elements, and of course I have a high resistance.” Chicatello waved his hand and walked towards Warcraft Pain, ”It seems that you can't hold it anymore. , Then Paen’s crystal nucleus, I will smile...

”Don't think about it!” Little Johnson gritted his teeth and dragged his eroded body, rushing towards Paen.

Watching the two adventurers approach, Warcraft Paen stood still, raising his wand and hitting the ground hard.

At the same time, the two felt their spirits shocked, making them straighten up, and for a while they seemed to lose consciousness.

”What just happened?” Chicatello looked at his hands in confusion.

”I don't know, maybe it's some kind of mental attack, but it doesn't seem to have any effect?” Little Johnson muttered curiously.

”This house... is teasing...” Chicatello squinted his eyes and was irritated by Parn. The shadow sickle in his hand quickly grew bigger, frantically trying to cut it off.

”Shout!” Little Johnson curled his lips, used Fusion Magic again, and launched a fierce bombardment on Warcraft Parn.

The battle between the two and Parn was dim, and the battle was extremely fierce. Factory worker Xiaojiu However, Jr. Johnson and Chicatello had been defeated by Warcraft Parn's illusion from the very beginning.

From Merlin's perspective, the two of them fought fiercely in their dreams, but in reality they stood there for a long time, motionless.

Little Johnson and Chicatello have no gods in their eyes, like puppets that have lost their souls, and they can't deal with Parn in the environment.

Little did he know that Paen was in the distance, looking at the two ignorant humans in front of him with what-seeing eyes, and laughed sarcastically.

”Jie Jie Jie...

Even the young Chrissy was hit. She curled up in Merlin's arms, biting her fingers, and her saliva wetted the clothes on her father's chest.

It is estimated that this little guy did not see very scary things in the illusion, but a lot of butter cakes. The only thing that was not affected by the whole audience was Merlin, who has magic immunity. Obviously, Warcraft Par En spiritual magic is not at the level of the power of God.

Merlin looked at Chrissy who was dreaming in her arms, raised her head and knocked on the beast Pane in the distance, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up: ”Illusory? Spirit Demon...”

”That's it, it's similar to the power of Asmontis.”

”However, the power is far worse.”

Volume 25, the prologue of the Adventurer Tournament 14 is too strong (plus more)