Casting spells

He threw the huge red crystal in his hand behind him...

boom!

The soaring flames directly engulfed everything within a radius of hundreds of meters!

The energy released by the red crystal in just a few seconds almost reached the effect achieved by a Dalaran archmage casting all his strength!

Of course, the power of red can only produce such a powerful destructive force in this fragmented world, and it will become extremely fragile and stable if it is left alone.

But right now, Zhang Cheng still needs to keep killing more reds to ensure that he will not be left behind by other competitors.

Although he prepared a lot of cards, even including the crimson meteorite in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, it didn't mean that he would use it at any time.

If the situation is really bad enough, he will [-]% choose to destroy the entire Fragmented World to ensure that he can complete the task given by the parchment.

As for how many people will die in the end, and what kind of reaction the parliament will make, that is not the scope of his consideration.

As a person who has personally experienced the indescribable terrifying power behind the parchment, he has no doubt that the other party can deprive him of the knowledge and power he has gained.

Before becoming strong enough, the only thing he can do is to obey and complete every task given by the sheepskin, even if he doesn't understand what the other party's purpose is.

……

Zhang Cheng, who was full of thoughts, didn't notice that just after he left the huge mushroom forest full of corpses, a man in a black cloak appeared out of nowhere.

This guy exudes an aura that is incompatible with the fragmented world. He first bent down to inspect the scorched corpse that had been scorched by the flames, and then licked his lips and sighed: "In less than five hours, he has already cracked a I am afraid that no one would believe the completely unfamiliar power rules if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes. No wonder the Son of Prophecy hired me to observe secretly, maybe..."

Before he could finish speaking, a golden light suddenly appeared in the distant sky!

At the same time, another crimson light appeared in the opposite place!

The mysterious man raised his head, stared at the sky on both sides for a long time, and finally sneered and sarcastically said: "Is it too late to come in before the stipulated time? The bastards of heaven and hell still don't like to obey the rules like before! It doesn't matter, even if I don't make a move this time, someone will teach you some impressive lessons."

The moment the last word was blurted out, a large black shadow was emitted from his body, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

About 10 minutes later, a woman with blond hair and golden eyes came out from one end of the mushroom forest. She was completely naked, exuding an inviolable and sacred aura, even the most lecherous guy saw her, There will be no physical impulse at all.

On the other side, a muscular male walked out, with a contemptuous, disdainful and playful smile on his face, and his two light yellow pupils revealed an unparalleled evil light.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, before the woman bowed slightly and took the initiative to greet her: "Dear Boluen, I didn't expect you to be the representative sent by hell this time. We haven't seen each other for about 400 years, and you actually Haven't been promoted yet?"

"Hmph! Forget your boring words, Shamil. As a low-level female angel, you can climb so fast. Could it be that you are providing some special services for your boss? You must know that in the human world , Many ambitious women like to do this, after all, they can experience extreme happiness and get extra benefits, who can refuse?" The man teased not to be outdone.

It was clear that the two of them not only knew each other, but knew each other very well.

It is estimated that ordinary people will never think that the angel who is regarded as a symbol of goodness and the devil who symbolizes evil, after meeting, there is no fierce battle at all, but they are calmly ridiculing each other.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Our heaven is different from you demons who crawled out of dirty hell and act recklessly. Every promotion must have corresponding merits. In addition, I want to know what you plan to do this time? We Let’s decide the winner first, or join hands to deal with the council’s minions first?” The woman called Shamir tentatively stared at her eyes full of majesty.

"You are still as direct as before! Although I really want to resolve our grievances first, there are more important things to deal with, so I choose the latter." Boruen gave the answer meaningfully.

"Oh? Can you tell me what is important?" Shamir raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Hahahaha! No, I won't tell my enemies the secrets in my heart." Boruen laughed and opened his arms, red flames erupted all over his body.

After just a few seconds, he returned to the original appearance of the demon, with huge horns, skin covered with red scales, goat-like hooves, eagle-like claws, and a pair of black wings on the back that are several times larger than his body ...

Chapter 394 Boruen

A hellish demon born from mortal desires, Boruen has lived for nearly a thousand years.

Excluding the first 200 years of working as a coolie under the hands of a greedy monarch, he spent the rest of the time desperately trying to increase his influence among ordinary people, especially a modern metropolis like New York that has not been established recently and has not formed a religious monopoly. The dark side of human nature mixed with money, power and desire is simply the best place for demons to harvest souls.

Although most ordinary people have complex and changeable personalities, they may be killing wildly for profit one second, and will wake up in the next second and give their lives for some ridiculous reasons.

But in any case, Boruen likes to hide in the dark and enjoy these human tragedies, and sometimes he will personally participate in them, playing one or two insignificant roles.

If nothing else happens, with the capital accumulated over the years, it won't take long for it to gain a piece of territory in hell and establish its own domain. Maybe it can also take advantage of mortals' natural worship of supernatural powers to secretly establish a The huge church organization allows its name to spread continuously with the convenience of the Internet.

Maybe hundreds of years later, he could even be on an equal footing with those great demons who survived the War of the Ancients, or even surpass them!

Unfortunately, all of this was destroyed by a human wizard who came out of nowhere!

The other party not only completely expelled his consciousness, but also destroyed all the underground churches and tentacles that had been formed with great difficulty.

Having lost those backbones cultivated from generation to generation, it would be impossible for him to set up a similar evil organization in less than ten or twenty years.

Because of this, Boruen will pay a huge price in exchange for this opportunity to participate in capturing the Fragmented World.

Because he knew that as long as he caught the young wizard and figured out the source of the mysterious power used by the other party, he would be able to get something more precious than the soul, and he could also force him to sign a contract to become his powerful support.

In addition, seizing a fragmented world is also a great achievement among the forces of hell. Maybe the great monarchs will reward him with the core of this world when they are happy.

As soon as he thought of paying a small price to obtain unimaginably huge benefits, Boruen couldn't help showing an excited smile on his ferocious face.

After a while, he found Zhang Cheng's trail, to be exact, a few warm corpses that had just been killed.

"Oh—my prey has appeared! Killing! Destruction! What a wonderful breath! Even if I haven't seen your soul for a while, I can guarantee that it must be exuding the deepest dark breath..." The demon descended from midair , Carrying the corpse of one of the monsters in admiration.

But after a while, he waved his wings again, skimmed over a large stalagmite at an extremely fast speed, and flew towards the place where there was a loud noise not far away.

……

At the same time, Zhang Cheng was engrossed in hunting a reptile covered with hard granite, and did not realize that the danger was coming.

Although he had countless ways to instantly crush this behemoth, he only used the hand that turned completely red, and gradually became familiar with the rules that belonged to this world through repeated battles.

After all, in Zhang Cheng's eyes, any kind of supernatural power system has something to learn and learn from. What he has to do is to find the part that can be used by him, and then slowly accumulate to form a process from quantitative change to qualitative change.

Capturing colors may sound like a joke on the surface, but it contains something extremely terrifying, that is, the universality of energy.

As we all know, any kind of magical energy system will change slightly according to different users. For example, if they are all Dalaran mages, the magic power of one person can never be shared with the magic power of another person, unless it is like eternity. The well and the sun well are special sources of constant magic power. Otherwise, as long as there is a slight fluctuation in the two energies, it will cause irreparable and catastrophic consequences.

Even Professor Illidan's technique of extracting fel energy for the blood elves is not completely free, at least the distortion they caused to the heart and character is obvious to all.

But the power of the so-called "color" in this fragmented world is not hindered at all.

After being captured from a creature, it can be put into use immediately, just like the experience points in many games do not need to pay any price at all.

For that alone, it's well worth digging into.

If he can figure out the mystery, Zhang Cheng will be able to break the shackles that his strength will be greatly weakened every time he enters a new world.

"Wow!!!!!!!"

The huge reptile, which looked like a large pangolin, let out a low cry, as if realizing that it could not defeat the enemy countless times smaller than itself with only its sharp claws and teeth.

It suddenly opened its dark green eyes and shot out a strange light.