Chapter 88 Geron Moru

Thomas Moreu raised his hand again, and the magic fluctuations of fossilized magic began to wave in his palm: "I am Thomas Moreu, on the 18th of January, I started the biggest plan in my life here, which is bigger than my research so far.

It’s all much greater, because this is a research that is closely related to me, related to me and my son..."

No! It doesn’t work! This guy started endorsing again!

Lan En suddenly realized what he was doing and yelled the second sentence angrily: "Damn it Moru, I'm a demon hunter!"

Thomas Moreu was unmoved: "When I was young, I was attacked by monsters in the forest. A witcher came to my aid. I didn't know at the time that the cost of his saving my life would be my son's future. The witcher led

The day I took away my son, I vowed to restore my son to his original state..."

It's not enough to use hatred to disrupt Thomas Moreu's mind. At this time, the light in his hand has solidified, and he is about to shoot out the magic!

There is only enough time to say the last words, this is the last chance, it is really the last resort!

Lann shouted affectionately: "Father, I am Jie Long!"

In an instant, the wind pressure that enveloped Lan En's body suddenly dissipated. Lan En, who was pressed against the wall as if he were hanging a painting, fell heavily to the ground. The thick armor on his body hit the ground with a clear "clang" sound.

The rigid magic wave in Thomas Moreu's hand slowly dissipated. He widened his two eyes, one inside the eye socket and one outside the eye socket. His incomplete brain was working hard.

"Jaron?"

Densely packed metal conduits are connected to it. Through a palm-sized transparent observation window on the surface of the container, you can see a brown-haired man soaking in a dark mutant mixed culture fluid, with a painful expression, struggling gently as if he was haunted by a nightmare.

With.

In the room, empty voices began to echo:

"Lann Lannister Leanne! How dare you destroy my body! Invade my laboratory, destroy my experiments, destroy my body! I will sew you and the body tissue of the water ghost together,

I must let you go through all the mutation process soberly! Watch your body collapse while screaming!"

In the center of all the glass culture chambers in the room, there is a huge container made of metal with obviously higher technological content. Judging from the luster of the surface, it is made of at least a variety of metals including copper, magic-resistant gold, and meteorite iron.

become.

This is the last [Magic-Blocking Gold Bomb].

A ball of green phosphorus fire ignited at Lan's side, which was the teleportation of the demon spirit. Thomas Moreu's figure emerged from the flames in an instant, and his sharp claws rubbed a series of sparks on Lan's armor.

The green figure disappeared and appeared in the room, and the demon-like monsters also had the talent of short-distance flashing, which made Lan even more unable to grasp the opponent's figure.

In the storm and lightning, Lann rolled out, as if what he saw was just the breeze blowing on his face.

Bring up the system panel, add points, and add [Swivel Sword Dance]!

[Swirling Sword Dance]: Use the weapon in your hand to attack all nearby enemies with a spinning attack. Continuously performing the spinning sword dance requires consuming one or more types of energy including physical strength, adrenaline, and magic power. The energy consumption will increase with the

Skill level decreased (1/5).

At the same time, a magic-resistant gold bomb exploded in mid-air, and the green debris brought up bursts of static electricity in the air, as if sharp blades had pierced the magic shield.

Lan suddenly ran towards the metal training cabin, pointing his sword forward.

【Discover the source of magic】

After getting rid of his body, Thomas Morew, who was in the demon state, became much more awake and his speech became more coherent.

A large amount of debris was sucked into his body, causing the body that carried a large amount of magical energy to suddenly become heavy and blocked.

The man inside is Geron Moru, the demon hunter who has been tortured by mutation experiments for hundreds of years, and the source of obsession that turned Tomos Moru into a demon!

"Since you don't want to." Lann chuckled, "I'll help you."

After shouting, Lann stood ready and his left thumb had already passed through the ring.

Thomas Moreu raised his hand again, and Lann also raised his hand. The two were only one step away from each other at this time. One hand was condensing magic waves, and the other was holding an alchemy bomb with the bolt pulled out.

Fortunately, the attacks of demon spirits are mostly physical attacks. Thomas Moreu, as a research scholar-type warlock, should not be very familiar with them, right?

There are only two [Moon Dust] left. You must not attack rashly without being completely sure.

Power surged up. This was the blessing of [Combat] classification skills to physical fitness. The increase in level three skills was far greater than before, making Lann's physical fitness officially take a big step away from mortals!

He shouted passionately in an almost recitative tone: "Father! Your experiment was successful!"

The sound came from all directions, making it impossible for Lan to determine the other party's position. He chuckled and said: "Dear 'Father', how can you continue to do experiments without a body? Or just give up and die.

Failure to realize your dream means that you don't have the ability, so don't continue to struggle after death. It's better to let your son be relieved as soon as possible.

Thomas Moreu finally realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw Lan rushing towards him with a lion-headed silver sword. In three more steps, he would be close to him!

"No... Jaylon is the same as me, with brown hair and eyes. You..."

The blue protective shield was immediately erected. Thomas Moreu hid behind it and skillfully began to control the chaotic energy in the air. The fluctuations of magic gathered in mid-air again.

It's a pity that Thomas Moreu in the demon state is no longer so easily fooled, and the provoking method does not work on him.

Lann felt that the process of the influx of magic power into his body had ended, and the system also sounded a prompt tone in time.

Naturally, Lann would not let go of the fighter opportunity he had finally created. He raised the lion-headed silver sword high and used the strong wind to cut through the green smoke, splitting Thomas Moreu's body in half from head to toe!

Then, he continued to rush forward, like a galloping armored calf, venting all the impact on the tattered body in front of him.

Thomas Moreu began to think with difficulty. If he were in the form of a demon at this time, he might not have been deceived. Unfortunately, while the body of the decayed warlock gave him magical abilities, it also restricted his thinking.

The blond Lann explained seriously: "It's not important, this is the mutation caused by your experiment! Although the mutation changed my hair color and pupils, it also reversed my demon hunter symptoms. I am now

Became human again!"

On the other side, Thomas Moreu looked at Lan and thought for a while, then suddenly turned back.

At this moment, Lan En had just stabilized his body from the momentum of the slash and took out [Moon Dust], but he lost the enemy's target.

These magic props only need to make partial contact with the body, and the system can determine whether they are the source of magic power, even if they are stepped on the soles of the feet.

The magic-blocking gold bomb exploded almost close to his face, instantly covering Thomas Moreu's body and eliminating the magic he was preparing.

"Shut up! Lannister! You don't understand my love for them!"

Lann raised his hands in the air under his scrutinizing gaze, stepping closer and closer with awkward steps, and one magic prop after another was stepped on under his feet like a stepping stone.

Oh, by the way, are you hiding everything you do to your son from your wife? What is her name? Is it—dear Lydia?"

"Turtle shell...but it's not that hard." An old voice came slowly in the air, and the marks on the plate armor hinted at the opponent's strength.

Lann took a deep breath. He remembered that the most old-fashioned way to deal with this kind of flash blur is to seize the moment of the opponent's attack and counterattack.

The force of this grip was so strong that Lann felt that his armor was a little deflated, and he could clearly feel the awkward feeling of being squeezed by the deformed metal on one side of his body.

Lan En was just about to pull out the latch of [Moon Dust], but the figure of the other party disappeared again. The speed of the demon spirit was also extremely fast, so that Lan En could not react. This time, he seemed to be being brushed.

The boss is waiting for players to kill him with one knife.

Lann's heart suddenly changed. It was unrealistic to take advantage of the opponent's attack to fight back at the moment, and his own reaction could not keep up. He had to find a way to actively lure the opponent out.

Thomas Moreu was coughing violently, and his rotting flesh kept falling off pieces of flesh and bone. He fluttered his hands and feet randomly, as if trying to push away the forbidden area where he was struggling.

"Crash", the stench of blood rained all over the sky, and an illusory figure wearing a tattered robe emerged from it, and the figure immediately disappeared and hid.

Thomas Moreu lost his physical body and will finally face the enemy in the form of a demon spirit.

With a "whoosh", a hurricane came to the laboratory again. The magic-resisting gold debris in the air was swept away powerlessly, and lightning crackled everywhere.

Found it!

Lann paused and absorbed it!

A surge of magic power suddenly poured into his body.

The only sound in the empty room was Lan's own breathing and the sounds of various cultivation chambers operating.

Professor Thomas Moreu may not be good at close combat, but the "demon spirit" Tomos Moreu is not necessarily good at it. Even if he doesn't know weapons skills, he still has the power that comes with the body of a monster.

[Skill Point +1]

"I can't bear the word 'Father' so easily. Now try this!"

It seemed that just talking about it was no longer enough. Lan looked back and saw the all-metal advanced training cabin following Thomas Moreu's line of sight.

"No, Jaylon...is there!"

Lan thought for a while and suddenly shouted loudly: "Molu! Does your love for your son mean locking him in a cage and doing experiments for hundreds of years? What kind of love is this! Wouldn't it be better to free him as soon as possible!

"

"stop!"

There was a scream that shattered the glass, and this finally caught Thomas Moreu's Achilles' heel and made him unable to ignore it.

After some reminders and suggestions from friends and book friends, I increased the number of words in each chapter. From now on, each chapter will have 3,000 words, two chapters a day, a total of 6,000 words, which is equivalent to the three chapters before it was published.

The number of saved manuscripts dropped by one-third in an instant...
Chapter completed!