typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

1076. Holy armor

"Dak, if you don't come, I'm going to find you!"

Archmage Morrison stood in front of the magic test bench and said to Suldak who followed the magic assistant in.

Surdak stood in the laboratory, curiously looking at the various strange magic items inside, and casually asked: "What do you want from me? Archmage Morrison"

Archmage Morrison took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said: "It's about the head of the Evil King in the showroom. According to the mages guarding there, people whisper it in their ears every day.

They have auditory hallucinations, insomnia, and are always stuck in nightmares unable to wake up. Several batches of magicians have changed during this period, and now no magicians are willing to be the guards."

Surdak did not expect that Archmage Morrison and he were talking about the same thing, so he said:

"I came to you for this reason. I think since the Holy Light can purify the Evil King, there is no reason to continue to seal him in the showroom. I just don't know how to get it out of the showroom full of space cracks."

come out."

Archmage Morrison quickly stepped down from the testing platform and said to Suldak:

"I have discussed this matter with Avid, and we have already thought of a solution."

"Then when can we purify the head of the evil demon king?" Suldak took the opportunity to ask.

Archmage Morrison obviously didn't want to wait, so he said, "How about now?"

"Okay!" Suldak agreed readily.

Archmage Morrison immediately asked his assistant to find Magician Avid, who happened to be still at the Magic Tower. After a while, Avid walked into Archmage Morrison's laboratory.

Seeing Surdak sitting on the sofa, Avid greeted Archmage Morrison, and then quickly greeted Surdak very warmly.

"Hi, Aved, how are you doing lately?" Surdak asked.

The complexion on Avide's face is pretty good, and there are no dark circles under his eyes before. It seems that his life has become more regular recently, probably because he has lost the freshness at the beginning, and his waist no longer hurts, so he looks a little proud.

, said to Suldak: "Not bad, Dak, I was also in the crowd to welcome you the day you returned to the city. I didn't expect you to repel the demon army so quickly."

Archmage Morrison led the two of them up the steps to the third floor, followed by several students of Archmage Morrison.

Walking to the third floor, everyone found that the magician guarding the door of the showroom was actually asleep. He was leaning against the door, his face was very pale, as if he was having a nightmare, and there was a shallow wound on his wrist, and he was on the other side.

He was holding a magic engraving pen in his hand. The wound should have been caused by this magic engraving pen. The blood had flowed to the floor, as if it was under an inexplicable gravitational force, extending towards the door of the showroom.

Archmage Morrison walked over quickly and patted his cheek. Although the magician felt something, he was still immersed in a dream and could not wake up.

Surdak knelt down and first used Holy Light to heal the wounds on the magician's wrist. Then he drew a magic pattern array and uttered a series of spells.

Archmage Morrison heard Surdak reciting a spell for the first time. His eyes widened and he said with some hesitation: "This is dragon language. Duck, you can actually master the pronunciation of dragon language?"

Then Archmage Morrison patted his forehead and said:

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that your fighting partner is a red dragon."

The expression on the face of the unconscious magician finally calmed down after Surdak finished drawing the rune word "Enlightenment".

"Arch Mage Morrison, do you also know Dragon Language?" Surdak asked in surprise.

Archmage Morrison laughed and said: "I just heard it introduced by a dragon-blood mage at a magic exchange meeting. Don't think that you are the only one who knows dragon language. The imperial capital has a noble and wealthy family who can practice dragon language."

Surdak nodded quickly and said: "If I have the opportunity to go to the Imperial Capital, I must visit the Dragon Blood Mage."

The magician lying at the door woke up leisurely.

"Teacher Morrison..." the magician shouted weakly, probably feeling a little guilty because of his dereliction of duty.

Archmage Morrison patted the magician on the shoulder and asked a student behind him to help him down the stairs.

"Go down and have a good rest. You should also pay more attention when meditating recently." Archmage Morrison said.

"it……"

The magician wanted to explain, but Archmage Morrison planned to say:

"I know everything, let's go!"

Gu Lang

The magician nodded and was helped downstairs by his companions with a guilty look on his face.

The door to the showroom was opened by a magician.

Surdak could clearly feel the collapsed space inside.

In the dark room, the evil devil's head was placed in the middle of the room. He had his eyes closed originally. Surdak didn't expect that the moment he looked over, the head of the evil demon king would turn dark red with black paint.

The evil demon king's head suddenly opened his eyes.

The pair of deep purple eyes stared intently at Suldak, and the evil expression on his face startled Surdak.

Archmage Morrison avoided the Evil King's gaze and reminded Suldak: "Dak, don't stare into his eyes. His eyes can make people fall into dreams."

"Avid, let's start!" Archmage Morrison said to Avid.

At this time, Avid smiled at Surdak and explained: "The fluctuation of any element can cause the collapse of the space rift, but only the pure holy light will not. Dark, send your holy

Throw light magic on the head, and you can see clearly the space cracks around it. This is much simpler than the method I used. I need to use test crystals to assist..."

Surdak said: "I know the Holy Light Technique, but I have never thrown it out..."

Magician Avid immediately said: "This is simple. In fact, you can imagine this ball of holy light as a ball of fire. This actually has a name, it is called a holy light bullet."

Suldak held a ball of holy light in his hand and followed Aved's on-site explanation to use his mental power to push out the ball of holy light.

Although his movements were a bit unfamiliar, the ball of light still flew into the showroom.

It's not a holy light bomb, it can only be said to be a flying ball of light.

The ball of light flew into the showroom, and under the illumination of the holy light, long and short space cracks with various curves and abnormal shapes actually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The evil demon king in the center of the showroom looked at the ball of light with a horrified expression...

Once you can see those space cracks, things become much simpler.

Archmage Morrison took the opportunity to control a bright green pea vine to extend into the showroom. Unexpectedly, Magician Morrison also used the unpopular wood magic.

The flower vine obediently passed through the narrow gap and got to the side of the Evil King's head. The vines wrapped around the Evil King's head. The Evil King opened his mouth and wanted to bite the vine. Unexpectedly, the vine actually nimbly dodged back.

, avoiding the bite of the evil demon king.

The vine was like a snake, becoming more flexible and cautious. It pulled out a tentacle from the branch of the branches and leaves, and only wrapped a small circle around the devil's horn on the head of the evil demon king.

Then the vine actually retracted exactly as it had originally been, and the Evil King's head was literally pulled out of the showroom.

"Okay, let's stop here. There is no need to pull it out completely. My sword can get it." Suldak did not let Archmage Morrison pull the Evil King's head out of the showroom door.

After saying that, Suldak pulled out Isenhard's iron of light.

After this broad sword is infused with the power of holy light, it becomes like a lightsaber, with the whole body of the sword glowing with holy light.

Surdak stuck his long sword through the door of the showroom. Under the illumination of the lightsaber, several spatial cracks at the door were clearly visible.

The Evil King looked at the long sword emitting holy light in horror. He kept opening his mouth and rubbing his chin on the ground, trying to move his head into the display room.

How could Surdak give him a chance to escape? The lightsaber plunged down and hit the Evil King in the forehead.

A miserable howl almost pierced Suldak's soul, and he became a little dazed. The sound stopped within a few seconds.

Black smoke emerged from the Demon King's head, and the entire head continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. The last holy light, which was difficult to detect with the naked eye, penetrated from the Demon King's head along the broad sword in Suldak's hand.

In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

An angel's crown appeared on the top of the sacred armor. The entire sacred armor exuded layers of holy halo in Surdak's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. I felt that the entire sea of ​​spiritual consciousness became illuminated by the holy light.

Warm and cozy.

On the floor of the showroom, in addition to a fist-sized demon core, there were two demon horns left in place, but they had not been purified.

Suldak was worried that there was a hidden danger inside, so he shined the holy light back and forth a dozen times before using his broad sword to pull out the magic core and the devil's horn. Then he shined a small magic sealing box and quickly

Put it in a box.

Under the astonished gaze of Archmage Morrison, he pushed the magic-sealing box in front of Archmage Morrison.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next