My Cold and Beautiful Wife-Chapter 2583

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"That's more like it. Let me see, what else do you have?"


The female mage waved her staff, and the threads surged forward like a torrential river, turning into a red wave that engulfed Phillips!

"If you have the ability, then let them be useless!"

The female Mage poured a steady stream of magic power into them. The massive amount of spiritual power caused these threads to be extremely imposing.


The card in Phillips' hand flashed with a black energy. A black ball the size of his palm floated in front of him, dancing with black lightning.


A powerful suction force that seemed to come from the abyss actually appeared from within the black ball!


Soon after, the red thread was tightly pulled by the suction force and was crazily injected into the silk!

It was as if a dam had burst and a small hole had mysteriously been poured in. The strong visual deviation had shocked everyone present!

"Long live the Demon Lord!" Some of the cultivators in the immortal palace excitedly shouted.

At this point, his injuries had stopped, and he had a helpless smile on his face, "This old fogey, how many years has he been pretending to be stupid …"

Without a doubt, Phillips' strength had given the saints of the immortal palace a shot in the arm!


"Black hole magic?" This time, the female mage was really shocked, "Impossible …" "How can you alone comprehend the three chaos Laws, Space Gate, and Black Hole!?"


Without a doubt, if it wasn't at the level of the Chaos Laws, it wouldn't be able to stop her thread magic.


Suddenly, a few rays of silver light burst out from behind him, heading straight for the back of his head!


Almost no one on the scene could react, but Phillips opened the dimensional door in an instant.


With a teleport, Phillips dodged three silver throwing knives.

The sixth brother walked out and stopped, a rhombus-shaped throwing knife in his hand.

"Old man, you reacted pretty quickly."

The boss in the pavilion had an unfriendly smile on his face as he said, "Demon Lord, you really do have some skills. No wonder Lord Dupree specially mentioned you."

"You said just now that you would let Ol 'Three and Ol' Six play with you in a 1v2."


"No worries." Phillips narrowed his eyes, "But, I promised to fight face to face, and that was a sneak attack. I'll use the dimensional door to dodge, so it shouldn't be a bad rule."


"Haha, even if you can dodge, the others here can't!"


The Sixth Brother smirked and suddenly threw his flying dagger. A ray of silver light shot towards the injured cup in the direction of the Immortal Sword Sect.


"Puff puff!"


The two Immortal Sword Sect disciples who just so happened to be blocking in front of him didn't even have time to react. Their legs were pierced by the flying knives, and because of the explosive force carried by the flying knives, their entire legs directly exploded!


Phillips used a spatial teleportation portal and appeared in front of the cup. He activated his Black Hole Magic and tried to suck the throwing knives away as well.


However, the flying knife's speed was too fast. It only managed to dodge in a direction by a little, and instead grazed one of Phillips' arms!


"Bam!"

The gray robe of Phillips was stained with blood.

"Honorable Demon Lord!"


Everyone cried out in alarm, their eyes turning red as they gnashed their teeth in anger.


Phillips had blown off one of his arms for him.

Although it could be repaired, in such a life-and-death battle, it was undoubtedly using one's life to save someone.

"This is truly a friendship between sickening weaklings. For this kind of trash, is it even worth it to injure yourself?" The Infernal King? The sixth brother joked.


Phillips face turned pale: "Why do you have to be so aggressive? The old man has already agreed to fight one against two. You are known as strong but you only play this kind of game?"


"Fighting in the void of primordial chaos doesn't make much sense. All of your weaknesses will be infinitely magnified …


"Now, I'm sure. At least that little girl and that Wine Sword Immortal are your weak points." The sixth brother said smugly.


Phillips lowered his voice and said, "Killing the people from the Immortal Sword Sect is equivalent to provoking the Venerable God of Swords. Are you really not afraid of provoking the Venerable God of Swords?"

"Haha …" God of Swords? " The sixth brother mocked, "He's only a defeated opponent of His Majesty the Profound Dragon Emperor, it's nothing to be afraid of!

If His Majesty does not kill him now, he will just have to wait until the Apocalypse Conference, and then he can be publicly executed in front of the entire prehistoric era! "


"Nonsense! Teacher will not lose to that bastard! " Hua Xiaoluo's tears fell like rain.

"Damned girl!" You dare to insult the Profound Dragon Emperor?! "

The sixth brother threw another silver knife.


This time, Phillips was ready, and as the knife approached, he lost his strength and landed on the ice.


"Damn it!" What exactly is this old thing's magic!? " Ol 'Six cursed loudly.


The female mage's eyes revealed a pondering look, "Impossible, it's impossible for him to comprehend so many Law of Chaos at the same time, there must be a problem …"


Phillips warned them, "Are the few of you really sure that His Excellency the God of Swords will not be able to do anything to you?


In order to seek revenge, Lord Wanshui had agreed to submit to the Obsidian Legion. If that was the case, then his strength was bound to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

At that time, you people will no longer have any need to exist in the eyes of the Profound Dragon Emperor … "

Only now did the Seven Fiends' expressions change. They seemed to be hesitating.


However, the muscular man quickly let out a cold laugh. "Magus King, you think too much …" We seven siblings are the trusted aides of Lord Dubrook.


Lord Dubrick is His Majesty's right-hand man, and even if the Sword God joined the obsidian legion, there is no way he can replace Lord Dubrick.

If you want to use your Sword God to threaten the rest of us in the army, it might be effective. However, to us seven siblings, the Sword God is just mediocre. "

"Haha …" "That's right, I almost forgot. We aren't ordinary Obsidian members. You're thinking too much of trying to scare us, the Seven Demon Generals!" The sixth brother laughed complacently.

At this time, the female mage's eyes suddenly lit up, and she chuckled, "I understand, Magic Lord, your Primordius Laws are not invalid, black hole and spatial gate. What you've comprehended is the 'Card Laws'!

If you link the card with the Chaos Laws, then the magic recorded on the card would reach the height of the Chaos Laws. You are truly a genius!


If that's the case, you can use multiple Chaos Law rank magic at the same time.


Even though I understand it now, I still find it inconceivable... "No wonder Lord Dubrook admires you so much."


"Hmph, so what? Third sister, you should rest. I can play him to death by myself!"

As soon as the sixth brother finished his words, he took out a dozen or so flying daggers and threw them in the direction of the Immortal Sword Sect.

The flying knife created sonic booms every bit of distance it flew in the air. Its speed was constantly increasing, so fast that it was impossible to catch it!

The Sixth Brother's intention was obvious. Since it couldn't hit Phillips, then he would attack the people of the Immortal Sword Sect and force Phillips to save him!

Phillips frowned and suddenly took out a card that was twice as big as the previous two cards.


On the colorful card, a grotesque looking clown was opening his bright red mouth, as if he was laughing out everything in the world.


When the Joker Card appeared, there were no energy waves nor was there any light.


Everything around him was calm and peaceful.

The dozen or so flying knives from different angles miraculously stopped in midair, bringing with them the searing heat wave created when they tore through the air as they fell.

"This... How is this possible!? " The sixth brother stared in shock and infuriated.


The other Demon Generals in the pavilion also stood up.


The sages and thousands of cultivators in the immortal palace could not understand what was happening. They could only feel cold sweat dripping down their backs.


Just a moment ago, a dozen or so bursts of chaotic pressure could have directly killed thousands of people present!

"Foolish …" He muttered as he looked at the card that he had only heard of but had never seen. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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