The three Yelu brothers looked at the magic screen in shock.
Nine figures appeared in the raging fire.
It was Black Treasure, Nine Dragons, whom they thought had been burned to death.
The scorching lava had no effect on them at all. Even their clothes were not burned.
"Big Brother, do these magicians know how to cast forbidden spells?"
Dragon Fifth grabbed a piece of lava and tasted it.
"Brother Black Treasure, I think they learned their magic from Chef."
Wen Jing mocked.
Just then, a meteorite as tall as a ten-story building flew over from the sky.
Dragon Fifth did not even look at it. He waved his hand.
There was a loud rumble!
The huge meteorite was sent flying, crashing into other meteorites that were flying towards it, and then exploded.
At the same time, Dragon Fifth said, "Speaking of Chef, I think of the Crispy Demonic Wolf."
"I ate 46 of them ten days ago. They tasted pretty good. But they've been digested long ago."
Hei Bao swung his head. Peng!
Another huge meteorite was sent flying.
He acted as if he did not feel anything. It was just his daily action of shaking his hair.
"You're all right. Those magicians definitely don't know magic."
"Take the lava for example."
"Normal forbidden spells should burn everything. But now, it's like they've just been heated up."
"In the end, they didn't study seriously when they were young. It's too late to learn now that they're older."
The red dragon, Hong Leng, jumped into the lava with a splash. He floated in it and continued speaking.
"Mm, Brother Black Treasure hit the nail on the head. He hit the nail on the head."
"Even bathing in this temperature is too cold."
"…"
The nine of them talked as they walked. They belittled the two forbidden spells as if they were worthless.
The eight hundred thousand magicians who had exhausted their magic also forgot to drink their recovery potions. They stared at Nine Dragons in shock.
"How … how is this possible?
Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "
"Don't tell me we're not practicing magic?"
"…"
Nine Dragons' pretentious actions had caused many mages to hallucinate.
They were not the only ones. The six groups of magicians beside them were also stunned.
"This is impossible!"
Yelu Weikuang jumped in front of the magic screen. His eyes were red as he stared at Nine Dragons in disbelief.
A total of 800,000 Magicians had cast two Forbidden Magic Spells!
Even the Six Star War Venerables did not dare to take it head-on.
Run as far as you can.
Of course, such a situation would never happen.
No matter which Six Star War Reverend saw this, they would have fled long ago.
No one was stupid enough to wait for 800,000 Magicians to finish chanting.
"Don't stop, keep attacking!"
"I don't believe that the nine of them can block the remaining six Forbidden Magic Spells."
"Regardless of life or death, we'll follow the original plan. Both teams will work together and cast spells at the same time!"
Yelu Weifeng stared at the magic screen and shouted at the magic sound transmission stone.
When the voice reached Lan Shan and Chi Shan's ears, they immediately woke up from their shock.
He hurriedly conveyed the order.
The third and fourth teams of magicians began to chant their spells again.
At this moment, the remaining power of the forbidden spell was still present.
However, the speed and size of the meteorites had decreased.
The mountain peak no longer spewed out lava and began to shrink back.
The giant mountain gradually sank into the ground.
A moment later, the sky was clear again.
The earth was in a mess.
There were steaming rocks everywhere.
The destructive power of a Forbidden Magic Spell was no less than that of a nuclear bomb on Earth.
This land would solidify into hard rock for a period of time in the future.
Not a single blade of grass would grow in a few decades, or even a hundred years.