Vol 3 Chapter 75: Devil comes
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
- 1254 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:03:19
Under Horn's gaze, the bishop's corpse was completely absorbed, leaving only a pair of white silk gloves on the ground.
I don't know if this glove can't be absorbed by that thing, or it doesn't bother to absorb it at all.
Horn's curious mage's hand picked up the pair of gloves, and then washed them with water flow several times before taking them into his hands to watch them.
Although the hidden thing was clean enough to absorb, Horn still didn't want to pick up the gloves that were full of bright red meat before without washing them. Who knows if there is any meat left in the gloves.
The material of the gloves is very peculiar, and Horn can't figure out the function of this glove for a while.
After a simple observation, Horn found that this glove is almost weightless, and even if it is worn on the hand, it does not affect the movement and is very comfortable. Even if it does not have any special abilities, it is worth storing.
Just as Horn was preparing to study further, the hairs on his body stood up all at once, and an unparalleled terror attacked Horn's heart.
Because the extremely powerful magic energy is transmitted from the underground, this magic energy is fundamentally different from the magic energy carried by any wizard he has felt before. It is a sense of hysterical chaos and evil, and it is purely unimaginable. !
It is not only a matter of quality, but also a complete difference in quantity. Compared with this breath, Rowan is like a drop of water and a lake!
just like,
That is the breath of the real devil!
Horn suddenly understood what was the purpose of the absorbed flesh and blood, it was a sacrifice used to summon demons!
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Roland gasped non-stop, the opponent in front of him was the strongest enemy he had ever faced.
Although he is still a bit worse than he is now, he is only a high-level religious cult, not the pope of the church!
He knew that outside the land abandoned by God, there must be at least hundreds of such churches!
But this did not obliterate his fighting spirit. Since he picked up the sword of the king, everyone in the family was telling him that he would be a king in the future.
And the king,
Not afraid of any challenges!
But the problem now is that his fighting spirit is still very strong, but he can't hold on physically. He is only a seventh-level fighter himself, although with the sword of the king, he can compete with the priest who is already at the top of the ninth level. Slight advantage.
But there is more than one master at this level of the God of Space Church!
That skinny old pastor was also a master at this level. The old man who had been behind him, the elder of the Acuin family, Mr. Vernon from the sidelines, was also a level 9 fighter, but he obviously couldn't beat the old pastor.
Their strength is very peculiar, and the slightest carelessness will cause great damage.
With the passage of time, the scale of victory will inevitably deflect to the priest's side!
Roland wanted to retreat now, but he was a little unwilling. It was obvious that the thing was almost in his hands, and these pastors suddenly appeared!
The aftermath of the battle of the four ninth-level masters made the castle ruined, and all their subordinates retreated. In this level of battle, the low-level transcendents are just a burden.
The results of the four of them will determine the ownership of the most precious thing in this relic and the life and death of the losing side.
On an exquisitely shaped high platform in the center of the castle that was on the verge of collapse, a stone ball the size of a millstone was spliced by broken stones floating on it.
A faint blue light was revealed from the cracks in the stone. Around the stone ball, the space was abnormally distorted.
The things inside seem to have the power to distort space.
This is the most precious thing in the ruins, the object of contention between Roland and the priest.
There is a powerful force around this stone ball, and it takes a lot of time for any party to take it away. The best way to do it is to destroy the opponent first and then slowly take it away.
Just as they were fighting fiercely, an incomparably evil aura passed from the ground, that was the aura of the devil!
The fighting between the two sides stopped at once, and they stopped in a very tacit understanding.
Because the breath coming from underground is a threat to everyone!
Continue to fight, their final fate is to be swallowed by the thing below!
Then there was a long truce, because the thing below would come up at any time, the maintenance of this truce was completely based on the self-discipline of both sides, as long as one person changed, they would go to war instantly.
But no one is stupid enough to start a war at this time, they are all taking advantage of this opportunity to recover their strength, no one will continue to fight when the devil's breath is at hand.
Demons are the enemy of mankind!
In the tense waiting, the devil's breath became stronger and stronger.
The sound of dong dong dong's footsteps came from the central passage, and the long-awaited demon finally revealed his figure.
At the moment he appeared, countless powerful attacks hit him.
Everyone knows that this is the best time to attack this coming demon!
There is silver light in these attacks that is enough to break anything. There is a trace of real space power in that light. It is completely different from the divine power attacks of low-level priests. This is the power of silver-faced men and thin old priests.
There are countless golden or colorless sharp sword auras. Each of these sword auras can kill a normal sixth-level wizard and priest. This is the attack of Roland and Vernon.
The powerful attack directly collapsed the passage, and the ground was sunken for more than ten meters, with crisscrossed sword marks all over the ground.
Dust filled the entire space.
Click, there is the sound of something falling on the ground in the dust.
But everyone did not naively think that what was falling was what was suspected of being a devil, after all, the aura of the demon energy became stronger and more violent.
Roland frowned, and swept it with another sword~EbookFREE.me~ This sword was not to slay the demon, but to sweep away the dust.
After the sword, the dust cleared, and everyone finally saw clearly what it was that came to the third floor.
I saw that it was a sturdy creature more than three meters high with black barbs all over the body.
There were several goat-like horns twisted and grown on his head, his eyes were red with a madness, his mouth was densely packed with sharp teeth, his muscles were knotted, and behind him was a thick tail.
This body conforms to the image of a demon in everyone's impression, and from the fact that he is constantly distorting the actual demon energy, it is a real demon.
He was still holding a head in his hand, and there was only half of his body that had been hit by various attacks on the ground. The sound of falling to the ground should be the corpse.
The silver-faced man with puzzled and spiteful eyes is familiar,
That is the head of the wizard who came to explore the ruins this time,
The Hanged Man of the Ninth-Order Wizard!