Three missiles dragging blue energy tail flames hit the newly emerged ghosts, knocking them back a few inches. However, such attacks not only failed to completely lose their bodies, but also ignited their anger. They
It let out a scream that ordinary people could not hear, shattered the glass, and pulled the crumbling yellow leaves from the treetops.
How much magic a person can use in a day is fixed. This is because everyone's mental strength is limited. Casting spells requires enough mental strength to support it. Just like consuming physical strength, the exhausted spirit also needs enough rest to recover.
Today Salomon is very close to this limit.
But mages always have a solution - after seeing that the magic missiles couldn't have much effect, he immediately pulled Wang, who was leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, and turned around and ran away. I don't think anyone can blame Salomon.
Isn't it common to run away without a fight or to run away if you can't fight? But unfortunately, these ghosts don't want Salomon to leave their sight. The White family heirloom is still in Salomon's pocket.
"I...I can run by myself!" Wang panted. Although he couldn't see, he still tried his best to stretch his tired legs and run forward. He had read in a book about the consequences of people possessed by ghosts.
What happened? The ghosts chasing them were obviously very powerful evil spirits. He now wanted to know why the Venerable asked Salomon to come and recover these ghosts. This was obviously not something they could deal with, and he also
I don’t expect to have the same good luck as last time.
Now he misses the soft chairs in the cafe, where he can sit comfortably and eat some delicious snacks, instead of being covered in mud, with weak legs and difficulty breathing like now.
Now the two of them were running hastily in the wasteland on the outskirts. None of them thought that one day they would be so miserable. To say that they were running away with their heads covered is already flattering them. Anyone who saw their dust-covered embarrassment would think that they were running for their lives.
As Salomon ran, he took out a piece of parchment from the pocket on his waist and tore it open. The silver magic particles attached to his body and quickly disappeared. He took out another piece of parchment and cast the same spell.
On the king, after doing these things, he immediately slowed down, took a few steps forward, then turned back and put his hands together.
"Hurry up!" Master Xiao Wang stopped when he saw Salomon stopped. His face was already covered with anxiety. Now he just wanted to find a public phone to call Kama Taj to ask for help. "Do you want to
What to do!"
"Fight! Brother Wang, now they can no longer possess us, we can have a big fight." Orange-red sparks appeared between Salomon's palms. His hands separated, and several lines of sparks formed on his palms.
Dancing and transforming.
"What? Are you crazy?" Master Xiao Wang's eyes widened.
"His Majesty has decreed that only we will know about this operation, and we cannot ask for assistance." Salomon said.
The three rings can control the magic power of Emperor Weishan. He must not let other people in Kamal Taj know this. The function of the rings can be said to be blasphemous to Emperor Weishan. If some stubborn people in Kamal Taj
If the elements know about this, the Supreme Mage's plan to eliminate the worship of Emperor Weishan will be in vain. Once such private matters are brought to the table, it won't matter what the Supreme Master does.
Salomon absolutely supports the Supreme Mage's plan. The suzerain is not a god, and the magister and the suzerain are only in a transactional relationship. It is an atheist relationship from beginning to end, and it is still the memory that Salomon accepted.
The mage was so proud that he couldn't bear to have a "god" sitting on his head all the time. If the venerable had not explained to him, his own magic power could not be compared with the endless magic power of Emperor Weishan.
He is more willing to use his own life force to refine magic power.
He squinted his eyes to look at the ghosts that were rushing towards them crazily, and continued to wave his fingers. The magic bundle formed by the magic power of Emperor Weishan became more and more dense in his hands, and the magic arc of sparks formed between Salomon's palms.
.This is his most powerful magic flame shaping spell at present. I don’t know if these ghosts are strengthened by magic power or because there are too many. From Salomon’s perspective, these ghosts are shining with pink light.
It should be the power that keeps them in the world, but their feet are covered with black mist.
"The thief...return..." Seeing Salomon stop, they also issued an ultimatum, "return...you...leave..."
When they gathered together, the black fog under their feet became more condensed, and the temperature also dropped. On the streets that had just had a light rain, the accumulated water condensed into thin white ice.
"F*uck off!" Salomon threw the magic chain out, and the scorching positive energy magic kept jumping between the ghosts, making a sizzling sound like a hot iron, and countless ghosts suddenly
They stopped and let out pitiful howls.
"Death..." They rushed over, and what greeted them was a machete materialized by magic power. Although Salomon was not very proficient in Bajiquan, he still knew how to use the knife. He used this knife
The machete made of sparks struck a ghost hard, and a crack was cut in the body made of negative energy, but other ghosts followed and knocked him over several times.
Just when those ghosts were about to pounce, a palm slammed one of the ghosts to the ground. After using the secret method, Master Xiao Wang was finally able to see the ghost's face clearly. When he saw Salomon was about to suffer,
, he could no longer sit still, and blessed Salomon with a protective spell compiled by the Venerable from other magic books, and rescued Salomon with a tiger pounce.
"What should we do now?" Master Xiao Wang asked eagerly after dragging Salomon out. His face was about to wrinkle up. Since the Venerable didn't want others to know their actions, then this matter
Only they can solve it themselves.
"I..." Salomon didn't know what to do for a moment. These ghosts were already the most powerful enemies he had ever encountered. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of cold air. When he opened his eyes again,
When he opened his eyes, he had already made up his mind.
"Help me resist for a while, and I can deal with them." Salomon said, and put his hand into his pocket. When he touched the other two rings, the originally cold rings became warm.
Master Xiao Wang nodded solemnly. Now the ghosts can no longer possess him, and the magic he has learned is enough to block those ghosts for a while. Salomon took his hand out of his pocket, opened his palm, and found the other two rings with orange gems and
The pink gemstone gave off a light that was hard to divert your attention from. He took a deep breath again and quickly put the other two rings on the middle finger and ring finger of his right hand.
In an instant, the warm metal became scalding hot, clinging to his fingers like red-hot metal, and Salomon couldn't help but scream.
"Salomon!" Master Xiao Wang hurriedly turned his head. He saw Salomon kneeling on the ground, a flame composed of magic power wrapping him inside. The corners of his robe were already burnt yellow, and his long hair was
The black curly hair was also scorched and twisted, and the terrifying high-temperature expansion of the air blew Master Xiao Wang back a few steps.
The ghosts were in a mess, and the huge amount of magic easily overwhelmed their bodies. The skeletons composed of spiritual bodies disintegrated in the air and turned into the purest magic.
"Don't come near me!" Salomon shouted, but no one could hear his voice clearly because the high temperature had made his throat and tongue extremely dry, and the hot air scalded his lungs.
Saying a word, he couldn't help but retching, vomiting out some thick crimson liquid, but soon his throat would become extremely dry again, like rubbing sandpaper, and Salomon could only spit out
Vague words that no one could understand. At this time, the skin on his hands had blistered. The blood that flowed out instantly dried up. The sweat dripping from his forehead also evaporated in an instant, and his lips tightened.
, dry, cracked and peeling. Immediately afterwards, the high temperature further intensified, and Salomon wailed again. Part of the skin on his body began to be blackened and carbonized, and the asphalt ground under his feet had even melted and softened. Severe dehydration and high temperature plunged Salomon into a state of consciousness.
Chaos, Master Xiao Wang saw that his skin had become extremely burnt, and the layers of skin became dry and fragile, and then fell off, revealing the bright red muscle tissue underneath that could no longer bleed blood.
But even so, Salomon still raised his head subconsciously. Although he could no longer see anything clearly, he knew that in the void that ordinary people could not see, where the magic power gathered, three faces appeared.
A tiger, a boy and a girl.
Hogos, Agamotto and Osutu.
"F*uck you, Visanti." Salomon raised his hand. He felt that he could hear the friction of dry bones and muscles, but what he wanted to say could not be said because his vocal cords had already
It was covered with dried blood, and his tongue was stuck to his jaw with blood. He couldn't say a single word at all.
Salomon used his last strength to unbutton the holy cloth.
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