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This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 1952 - 555 easy as pie_2
He was clear though.
Glasia must have paid a significant price to do this.
Moreover, the effect of ignoring judgments was mutual.
That meant she couldn’t injure her opponent through physical collisions or spell attacks either.
"No wonder she chose to burn me with Hellfire..."
"Her other methods might have become ineffective at this time."
Matthew’s heart stabilized quite a bit instantaneously.
Three minutes.
It wouldn’t be difficult to drag out the time.
But since Glasia had already committed herself, naturally she wouldn’t give Matthew the chance to stall for time.
Seeing that Hellfire was ineffective against Matthew,
she stretched out her arms, and her bulging eyes shot out two phantom figures.
In an instant,
the two phantoms solidified into substance—
"Die!"
After two simultaneous low shouts,
Loyalist Calva and Phantom Baron directly appeared in front of Matthew.
The two attacked Matthew from different angles.
Both Legendary Devils moved with astonishing speed.
From the time the phantoms appeared, to solidifying into substance, and then rushing in front of Matthew, only took the blink of an eye.
At the critical moment,
Matthew used consecutive Blinks to dodge the lethal attacks.
But the onslaught from the two Legendary Devils was ferocious.
After the first Blink,
they quickly caught up.
And after the second Blink,
they even faintly learned to predict Matthew’s Blink location!
Fortunately, Matthew had numerous defensive methods.
Thus, he avoided one deadly attack after another.
Even so,
he still broke out in a slight cold sweat.
"Truly can’t be careless when facing legendary creatures..."
In thought,
Calva and Phantom Baron entwined like venomous snakes, coming at him again.
But this time, Matthew didn’t evade.
The next second,
just as their attacks were about to hit Matthew,
a sharp and unbeatable aura exploded right in front of him—
Similar to Glasia summoning the two Legendary Devils,
the figure that first appeared in front of them
was also a tall, thin phantom.
However, before the phantom could solidify into substance, it already emitted a terrifying murderous aura.
Even as legends,
Calva and Phantom Baron couldn’t ignore the comer and continue their attacks on Matthew.
They hastily retreated mid-attack.
But the person Matthew summoned did not intend to let them off.
The phantom’s hand slightly lifted a short-sword-like weapon,
and then, with a very simple gesture, swept forward.
Boom!
A huge burst of air actually tore through Youruo’s Gravity Space and hit the chests of the two Legendary Devils directly.
"Ah!"
"Pfft—!"
The two, like curled up shrimps, were sent flying helplessly backward.
Phantom Baron was even struck out of his shadow state, his materialized body showing a deep, bone-deep gash.
The wound still bore a slight scorching effect.
The Legendary Devils’ powerful regenerative abilities were insignificant in the face of this damage—
The newly formed flesh on the sides of the injury was instantly consumed clean.
The wound continued to widen!
"Who is this?"
Glasia looked gravely at the man lying in front of Matthew.
But the latter completely ignored her presence.
He only glanced at the two Legendary Devils flying backward and then turned the rusty short sword half a turn to stash it away before finally turning his head towards Matthew:
"So urgent to summon me?"
"Got hit?"
Matthew shrugged toward Tyrase,
"Sword Saint of the Apocalypse, two demons aren’t too hard, right?"
Tyrase rolled his eyes on the spot, but still assertively said,
"Not hard."
Matthew knew Tyrase was still in the process of recovery.
So, he transferred some of the power of the phase into the other’s body.
"How about now?"
Matthew asked with a smile.
Feeling that powerful force,
Tyrase’s face showed a look of astonishment, and then that expression turned into joy.
The next moment,
facing the returning Calva and Phantom Baron,
Tyrase’s attitude became even more relaxed:
"As easy as flipping one’s hand."
At that moment, he lifted the short sword likely acquired from the Kunwu Ruins and carefreely pressed towards the two Legendary Devils.
After several rounds, Matthew let down his guard.
Despite still being in the recovery phase, with his outstanding personal strength and experience, it was no trouble for Old Tai to suppress the two Legendary Devils.
He only needed to deal with Glasia by himself.
"Hmm?"
But just at this moment.
He suddenly realized something was amiss.
In the corner of his eye.
Matthew saw a shadow coiled around Hibbert’s neck like a venomous snake!
With just that one move.
It seemed like Hibbert had lost his ability to cast spells and was controlled by the other party.
That was...
Lord of Darkness, Beckman?
"You intend to help Glasia?"
Matthew narrowed his eyes, diverting half of his attention towards the situation.
A field of shadows spread around Beckman, obscuring his expression from others, but his tone was laced with indescribable smugness:
"No, no, no."
"Let me be clear, there’s no conspiracy between Glasia and me; there might have been some friendship, but now we are surely enemies."
"I’m just very interested in the spellcasting methods of this esteemed spellcaster and would like to learn from him thoroughly, don’t worry, I won’t hurt him."
"You carry on with your fight, I’ve always been very polite and won’t interfere with your battle."
Matthew’s expression darkened slightly.
He had focused most of his attention on Glasia and the other demons, never expecting the Lord of Darkness to suddenly backstab one of his own!
"It seems that his earlier suppression by Youruo’s Gravity Space was also a ruse, just to deceive me..."
Matthew thought to himself.
Upon reflection.
He felt no excessive regret.
The next second.
Matthew stopped watching the Lord of Darkness and turned to look at Glasia:
"You know what I want, give me the Copper Coin, and I’ll kill Beckman for you!"
"Let’s settle our differences later, deal?"
Upon hearing this, Beckman immediately raised his voice:
"Surely you aren’t foolish enough to trust a necromancer’s promise?"
"Just now he stole so much from you, humiliated you in front of everyone; your relationship with him is bound to be a life-or-death one."
"Take my advice, just let go of your obsession with the Blood River Will, take your troops and leave, and there’ll be no issue between us. When the Tong Luo Gods descend on purgatory, I can offer you a chance to become one of the Tong Luo God Race."
"Believe me, that’s far superior to becoming the Lord of the Nine Hells."
Matthew sneered:
"If that’s such a good deal, why didn’t you offer it earlier?"
Beckman remained unfazed:
"Times change, previously we didn’t have a common enemy, offering even a high price would have been laughable."
"Now it’s different, we have a common enemy, that’s you, Destroyer, Matthew, haha, you have many titles, but the one with the biggest reputation in the astral world... is this one."
"Many friends have mentioned you to me."
"They say you’re quite exceptional and quite detestable, now it seems their descriptions aren’t far off from reality."
"Just seeing that confident look on your face makes me sick."
"I know it’s a common flaw of you Alliance Wizards, arrogance, understandable, but alas, nothing lasts forever in this world."
"Don’t blame me for choosing to target you, you’ve knowingly or unknowingly offended too many people."
"At the very least, if I can make you suffer today, Galan and the others will be very pleased..."
Matthew sneered again.
He directly faced Glacia:
"Are you sure you’re willing to give up on the Blood River Will’s commission and cooperate with Beckman?"
Glacia gritted her teeth:
"Even if I don’t work with him, I could never trade with you!"
"I can’t wait to crush it!"
As she spoke.
Her right hand slowly moved towards her waist.
However, before she could touch the Soul Copper Coin.
Matthew’s hand also produced a moist egg.
He looked at Glacia expressionlessly:
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"I can do it as well."
Glacia was infuriated.
But she forced herself to stop any irrational actions.
It seemed like the egg was indeed vital to her advancement.
Seeing this scene.
Beckman couldn’t help but laugh:
"It seems both sides have their weak spots."
"Funny, I happen to hold your weak spot too, Matthew."
"I hear you’re someone who values loyalty; you wouldn’t stand by and let your friend die, would you?"
Seeing his confident demeanor.
Matthew couldn’t help but scoff:
"You surely don’t think you can kill Hibbert, do you?"
And Hibbert’s muffled groans could be heard:
"That’s right."
"As long as there is magic around, no one can kill me."
"Don’t believe me? You could try."
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