Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage Chapter 288

"Isolde...I found you!"

Above the sea, the silhouette of Foyegotti sword galloping suddenly paused, looking at the island not far away, his face showed ecstasy.

He can feel...

first...

For the first time since the rebirth, Isurd was so close to her.

"Are you approaching me too... Isolde..."

It seems that he can feel the other party's proximity, the expression on Foyego's face is unpredictable, and the dark and dark mist around him spreads out unconsciously:

"I knew... I knew... Isolde, we're going to meet again!"

Walking forward in mid-air, Foyego stared blankly at the island not far away, and the distance between the two was rapidly closing.

Boom!

The closer to the island, the more turbulent the originally calm sea.

"Don't get in my way!"

Foyego let out an angry shout, and the vast black mist shot out from his body. The sky that was not very clear began to change, and the sky and the earth were completely separated, forming a confrontation scene.

In the scene of the world falling down, Foyego didn't even look at the sea under his feet, he only saw the island in front of him, as long as there was Isolde waiting for him:

"I'm here... No matter how hard it is, I'll see you again... Isolde, my love!!"

Every time he took a step, the black mist would naturally condense under his feet, blocking the raging waves under his feet.

The broken power in his body is like a flood opening, unreservedly venting out, just to make his actions a little faster, just to see that person faster.

boom! boom! boom!

The giant beast lurking under the deep sea seems to have become more and more violent because of Foyego's ignorance.

A vortex formed under Foyego's feet, and a dozen thick and familiar tentacles protruded out of the sea and whipped towards him.

"I said...don't stop me!"

The faint green light in Foyego's eyes was brilliant, his footsteps did not stop for a bit, and the Ruined King Sword in his hand mercilessly cut through the air.

hum!

The Ruined King Sword collided with the tentacles, cutting the tentacles directly without any pause.

Foyego waved his hand, and the black mist drifted out from his hand, blocking all the dark green blood that splashed for him.

"Who allowed you to touch me with that filthy blood! Vile beast!"

In no time, he will be able to meet the person he has thought about for thousands of years, and he will not allow himself to be contaminated with any filth.

coming soon... coming soon...

Foyego strode forward in the air, and every time his tentacles were not close, he was easily cut off by him. He didn't move very much, and even seemed to be strolling in the garden.

But in just a moment, he had already advanced hundreds of meters, and he could already see the disturbing grains of sand on the coast.

At this moment, he, who is about to face Isurde, is more like a domineering king than ever.

"Isolde... here I come!"

The black boots stepped on the rough gravel, and a pained whisper rolled out of his throat.

After untold hardships, they will finally meet.

"Are you asking me to find you... Isolde... I'm here!"

Foyego stepped forward a little urgently, leaving a series of footprints of different shades on the sand, and his figure quickly entered the dense forest.

In the center of the island, Senna suddenly covered her heart, her eyes dodged and panicked and looked at the direction Foyego came from, whispering:

"he came..."

Lucian quickly came to her side and held her hand tightly:

"Senna, everything will be fine..."

"Relax, Naga Kapooros said to protect your safety."

Onos grinned and stood up slowly.

In an instant, her extremely oppressive body formed a large shadow on the ground.

She slowly picked up a golden statue slightly larger than a wine barrel from the stone beside her, it was the weapon that best suited her, "Shenzhen!".

Onoy respectfully performed a priestly ceremony towards the water pool not far away, and then stood up to deal with the impending crisis.

Foyego's black fog spread out on the sea, even if they were in the center of the island, they could see it clearly.

But it's just a little strange. In Lucian and Senna's expectations, Foyego's arrival should be accompanied by a large black fog. Those sea beasts in the sea are to stop the group of resentful spirits that may appear.

But looking at it now... it seems that Foyego came alone, and the son of Naga Kaporos arranged at sea did not play any role.

On the sea about 100 kilometers away from the island, the aerospace battleship is docked on the sea with slightly surging waves.

There were only Seraphine and Grid in the command room. Seraphine stood in the command position and looked at the central control screen with anticipation, which displayed an all-round picture of the island.

Although the aerospace battleship is controlled by the mechanical life Blitz, it also has different functions according to the different holders.

It's like Swain's car is more focused on destructive power, while Darius is more focused on attack coverage and faster speed. Ryan's aerospace battleship also has its own unique characteristics.

This is a battleship that combines magic technology. With the help of the huge magic power stored in the space battleship, those who have the authority of the space battleship can perform all kinds of magic.

Of course, it can only be the most basic model at present, that is to say, the magic related to remote screen projection is still sponsored by her teacher.

But for the current situation, just watching from a distance is enough.

"Teacher, what kind of strength is Naga Kapooros?" Seraphine asked curiously.

Grid casually straightened the folds of his coat: "Slightly stronger than Foyego, no one can do anything in a life-and-death battle."

"Then will Foyego fail this time..." Seraphine narrowed her eyes, as if she was thinking of something.

Grid glanced at his apprentice and shook his head slightly: "In another place, in another scene, Foyego will definitely lose. But today, he will not lose."

"today..."

Seraphine whispered, and looked at the high-spirited Foyego in the picture with complex eyes.

In the historical description, Foyego is a rotten person no matter how he looks at it. But today, he seems to be different from the past or the description.

The power of love is always so special...

Boom! !

A loud bang accompanied the ground and the mountains shook, and the highest hill in the center of the island was forcibly cut from the middle, and the earth and stone automatically slid to both sides, revealing a passage.

At the end of the passage, a slender shadow appeared, with black leather pants and a bare chest. The tip of Foyego's right hand brushed the surface of the rock, making a screeching sound.

The faint green dilapidated crown above his head flashed fluorescently, and the dilapidated king came to marry his only queen with love and hatred that had been dormant for thousands of years.

"Isolde... here I come!"

He quickly saw the three people who had been waiting for a long time. Onoy and Lucian, who were standing in front, were directly ignored by him. Foyego's deep and complicated eyes stared straight at Senna.

To be more precise, staring at her undulating heart.

His eyes are no longer violent or painful, but fluctuated with a rare tenderness.

Step, step, step... Foyego slowed his pace, and the sound he made when walking seemed to become softer, as if he was afraid of disturbing a sleeping baby.

Being watched by such eyes, Senna's body trembled slightly, and her eyes gradually lost focus as she watched Foyego approaching. She wanted to do something, but found that her body didn't obey her orders at all.

It was a negative emotion full of fear, fear, and trembling.

This is not from her heart, but from that "she"...

Lucian frowned at this moment. For some reason, seeing Foyego and Senna exchanging unintelligible glances always made him feel a nameless anger in his heart.

He even felt that a huge boulder of 1000 jin was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

Lucian shook his head and forcibly dispelled the negative emotions that had emerged in his heart. He knew that this was due to the characteristics of the black fog that caused people's negative thoughts.

Now that he has decided to stand here, he is fully prepared mentally and physically!

boom-!

Lucian raised the pistols in his hands and pulled the trigger with his fingers without hesitation.

boom! boom! boom!

Intensive gunshots sounded, and silver bullets penetrated the barrel of the gun, shot out from the muzzle, cut through the air and shot towards Foyego.

Holy Gun Baptism!

No one can escape from this stormy curtain of silver bullets.

but...

The confidence on Lucian's face lasted only for a second, and then disbelief spread all over his cheeks.

The silver bullets ripped apart Foyego's spiritual body without any mercy, but the silver bullets that were supposed to have a huge lethality to the spiritual body seemed to have lost all effects this time.

Not even the sound of the collision was made, and the black mist generated by Foyego's body was swept into the ground. In the sea of ​​bullets like a rain curtain, none of them hit the target.

"How can it be..."

Lucian frowned, realizing the difficulty of the matter.

Traveling to Valoran Continent has taught him a lot, and he also understands the huge gap between himself and Foyego. But he never thought that the gap was so big.

Obviously, he didn't underestimate him in the slightest.

Obviously, he put all his strength in the first time.

Unfortunately, the holy spear baptism that could sweep away dozens of resentful spirits in the past could not even break through the black fog beside Foyego.

Seemingly tired of this kind of mosquito bite-like attack, Foyego's indifferent eyes glanced at Lucian, and he threw the Ruined King Sword out of his hand.

Swish!

The long and narrow Wang Jian was wrapped in an unstoppable momentum, and the speed almost broke the sound barrier, only stabbing towards Lucian.

But at the moment when Foyego turned his eyes away, Senna moved, and Lucian, who had never been able to dodge in time, rushed towards her, trying to block the thrown sword with her chest.

"Do not!!"

Foyego's face was hideous, and he clenched his fists in the direction of the sword of the ruined king.

The blade that was originally like a meteor was now hovering in the air.

When the blade stopped, the tip of the sword had already pierced the clothes on Senna's chest, and blood could be seen a minute forward.

"Damn...you almost killed her!"

When Foyego saw this scene, fear flashed in his eyes, followed by anger that almost swallowed him up.

It's not easy for him to be close to her.

For this, he spent almost everything, without a moment's rest.

But such an excellent opportunity was almost destroyed.

"Unforgivable!"

Swish!

The moment Foyego's voice fell, his body had come to the front of the two of Lucian. He firmly grasped the sword of the Ruined King, deftly avoiding Senna, and aiming at Lucian was a stab.

"Retreat!"

Onoi let out a roar, and slammed down the 'spiritual' like a wine barrel in his hand.

"Humph!"

Foyego snorted in disdain, the sword in his hand did not retreat, but greeted the 'Shenzhi' with one hand.

Boom!

laugh!

The sound of two clashes sounded almost simultaneously, and the Ruined King's Sword mercilessly inserted into Lucian's abdomen, splashing a large amount of blood.

And the 'Shen Xi' smashed in Onoi's hand collided with Foyego's hand, but it made a dull sound.

Although his hand sank slightly, Onoi's attack was blocked by Foyego with his bare hands.

After dealing with Lucian, he didn't even look at him, just let him fall to the ground, staring at Senna with weak and godless eyes.

Foyego turned his gaze to Onoy, who was a lot higher than him, and his tone was uncertain: "Why, why are there always people in front of me. You have never felt the pain of losing your loved ones. ?"

"The pain of losing a loved one..." Onoyi's face had an unnatural look, but he quickly recovered, his face became very firm," Nagakaporos said to promise their safety."

"Oh, since you can't feel my pain, then you should die."

Foyego's face was hideous, and the broken king sword in his hand mercilessly beheaded.

In the face of the ferocious attack, Onoy did not dare to be careless, and focused his attention on "Shen Xi" to block.

boom! boom!

The two weapons collided and made a dull sound. Onoy, whose physique was far superior to Foyego, was now the weaker party.

Under Foyego's rude, almost brute force slash, Onoy was beaten and stepped back, his legs sank deep into the soil, and he seemed a little unstable.

boom!

The blade whistled with a gust of wind, and swayed straight away from the statue that was blocking Onoy's body.

While the empty door was wide open, Foyego kicked out arrogantly and slammed into Onoy's stomach.

Onoy's eyes snapped, and she felt that her stomach was slammed by the giant ship. An arrogant force lifted her body up, and her feet slid two long lines in the soil until she Fall into a puddle.

too strong...

Lucian was lying on the ground in a trance, watching Foyego show his might.

He was knocked to the ground by Foyego, and Onoy, who had high hopes, was only defeated after a few rounds of blocking.

Facing such a powerful Foyego...do they really have any hope...

Looking at Foyego, who was slowly pacing towards Senna, UU read www. There was a touch of self-deprecation and anger in his eyes.

It's him... so arrogant.

If they ran away desperately when they knew Foyego was coming, would the result be different...

If, after learning of Seraphine's victory, they did not gain the confidence of the first battle, will the final battle change...

If he wasn't such a waste, but had stronger power or power, would he still be lying like a dead dog like now...

if...

It's a pity that there are so many if...

It's really ugly to feel that you and your loved one's life is entrusted to others...

Lucian looked at Foyego, who didn't seem to be in a hurry, and there was still a touch of last hope in his eyes.

Dawn...will it appear?

Chapter end