Chapter XXXIII Decisions
As he spoke, only the purple-winged flying fox with the size of a kitten flapped its wings and flew into the air, opening its mouth to spew out a purple thunderbolt. The piercing roar suddenly echoed in the tunnel, and in the middle of the rock wall, it had blasted a hole more than a meter high.
"Hu ——" strong cold wind poured into the tunnel, accompanied by a faint fragrance.
"Huh, it's empty?!!" Wendy and Philip looked intently, only to notice that there was another cave behind the stone wall.
Wendy put away the lighting magic. Because the road ahead was full of cool flowers that emitted a faint blue light, and a few fireflies flew over the flowers from time to time, drawing a few streamers in the air.
Further ahead, there is a stone altar made of purple glowing cobblestones. In the center of the stone altar is a strange pile of colorful soil, on which is a pure white flower!
"The purple light stops when it gets here......! Wendy, I'm a little uneasy, don't go there easily!"
Wendy smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have my own way!"
As she spoke, Wendy took out a magic scroll and slowly opened it towards the stone altar.
There was only a sound of a machine turning, and a small, stiff figure emerged from it, standing motionless beside Wendy.
It was the first time Philip had seen such a thing, so he leaned over and smiled and asked, "What is this? It looks like a human?"
Wendy sighed, "This is a junior mechanical puppet! Alas, if Ronin is still around, you will be able to see even more delicate puppets!"
Lin Qiong nodded, but did not explain much about Di'er's awakening of part of the divine power of the elf god.
"How do you want to do ?!!"
"If you can trust me, cover me first, find a few daggers and come back!"
With that, Samuel jumped onto the roof of a house not far away. Seeing this, the two magisters attacked, condensing several pitch-black spikes again, flying towards Samuel from different angles.
"What a cunning stinky fox!" Lin Qiong scolded and jumped up, first using the tip of his sword to pick two spikes, and then using his strength to kick on the street wall, flying to stab the third and fourth spikes, and at the same time came to Samuel's side. Everybody reads
Seeing that the last spike was about to pierce Samuel, Lin Qiong flipped over in a hurry, stretched out his left leg and took the spike hard, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, just in front of Samuel who was holding a dagger.
Samuel removed the blade of the quenching dagger from Lin Qiong's chest and grinned: "Hehe, as long as I stab one more inch forward, your life will be lost, right?!"
Wendy swept her gaze over the dead corpses on the street: "No, it's not just that we've been fooled! We're too late! Those two Magisters are fake, but these dead are real! Those bastards, they killed the people here in advance, but they deliberately didn't leave, but set up a magic circle here, and wanted to hunt us in turn!
"Bang!" The sound of clapping and applauding came from behind them, and the two of them looked sideways to see a black-robed magister walking out of the corner of the street, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable.
"I didn't expect our countermeasures to attract you idiots!!Hehe, since we're here, let's leave your life and soul behind!" The black mist rose up, engulfing all the seventeen silver stars shot from the top of Wendy's scepter. Wendy and the Purple Wing Flying Fox had seen the power of this black mist, and they didn't dare to approach it rashly.
On the other side, the Magister saw Philip fall backwards with a frightened face, and his hands were constantly retreating in fear, and he couldn't help but feel a kind of contempt and disdain, thinking that this thin boy was just a vase of soft rice with his face. Because of this, he chose to kill Philip suddenly, condensing into two hideous black snakes and pounced on Philip.
However, the magister, who was deceived by appearances, did not expect that Philip's weakness was only a disguise to cover his fangs! When Philip's eyes lit up with a strange purple light, the two black pythons suddenly became motionless, and the bloody mouth opened widely, but none of the fangs pierced into Philip's skin.
Through the black mist, the Magister couldn't see the variables happening on the other side. But with the sharp instincts of a magician, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong. In order to quickly solve the problem and alleviate the hidden danger, he opened his palm and poured multiplied the magic power into the bodies of the two black pythons. At the same time, the two glazed-gazed black demon snakes suddenly let out a sharp and piercing roar.
Hearing these two roars, the Magister was sure that his magic array was working, and he finally felt at ease. But just as she was a little relaxed, thinking about how to deal with Wendy and the Purple Winged Flying Fox, two black shadows that were so fast that they quickly approached, pulled out a blurred afterimage in the air and attacked the sides of the Magister's neck!
The next moment, the Magister only felt a sudden pain in both necks, and eight dagger-like fangs easily broke the skin on the Magister's neck, injecting the pitch-black magic energy that was enough to kill hundreds of people into the Magister's body!
"What ?!!" The skin on his body withered and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and dark red blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose and throat! The magister who was proficient in black magic naturally understood what this meant. Before he could say the word "magic backlash", the consciousness in his brain quickly dissipated like a sand dune in a storm, and he completely lost consciousness.
After doing all this, the purple in Philip's eyes instantly dissipated, and the expression on his face was no longer so stiff, and he was a little more angry. He probed a little and found that the other party's aura had completely disappeared, so he turned around, puffed out his chest like a child who was copying a quilt and wanted to be rewarded, and said, "Wendy, it's done! I didn't torture him this time! It was his own black magic that killed that guy!"
"Well done!" Expertly rubbing the top of Philip's head a few times, Wendy urged the magic to easily blow away the black mist that was in its own shape and came to the dead magister.
"This is the last town! But we still have some aftermath to deal with!"
"What job, are there other enemies?" Philip was often in a state of excitement at the thought of his enemy, and his eyes lit up at the thought of his enemy, even after he stumbled upon how terrifying his strength was.
Wendy shook her head and said, "No, there are no enemies left! But this is only temporary! Since the Extreme Black God has asked these Magus to find the Magic Codex, it means that Tarn has set his eyes on the so-called Demon Book in one of the cities. We can't stay in these places forever, and we can't have that good luck every time, so we must find the tome in advance, and then spread the news that we have the tome to divert the target of the Extreme Black God. ”