The magician stroked his bright red chest and said, "Although I have a head, my heart is gone, and I have to find another one." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The audience shouted, "Take one more out of your clothes." ”

The magician stretched out his hand helplessly: "I'm gone." ”

"So what to do?"

"Can any of you lend me a heart?"

The audience was silent, and no one spoke.

"No one seems willing to help me." The magician shook his head in disappointment, turned his head to look at the King of Light, and asked, "Will you lend me a heart?" ”

The King of Light has been watching coldly, and said with a low smile: "Have you had enough?" ”

"I'm acting." The magician corrected seriously: "Acting and playing are two different concepts. The former is serious business, the latter is boring. ”

"I'm willing to give you a heart." The King of Light said.

A brilliant ball of light appeared in the magician's chest, radiating an unparalleled scorching heat, and contracted violently. It is a physical ball of light compressed by magical elements, and it is powerful enough to destroy half a city.

"Thank you." The flesh on the magician's chest healed quickly, enveloping the ball of light, and a steady and powerful beating sound came from inside.

"It's a really good heart and gives me a lot of motivation." The magician jumped up and down on the stage excitedly, and said, "I'm as strong as a bison now!" ”

The expected explosion did not come, and the ball of light was swallowed by his body, or rather, extinguished.

The King of Light began to look at him squarely. The previous light and dark magic seal was escaped by him, and now the bursting light was also dissolved lightly, Rao is light king has a good vision, and he can't see his means, not magic, not Taoism, nor any supernatural powers he has ever seen. It's a strange and formidable opponent.

The King of Light swirled around the Golden Flame and slammed his fist at the magician. The other party should be immortal, but there is no real immortal person in the world, if you can't kill once, kill twice, and kill ten times if you can't kill twice. Over and over again, the enemy will eventually turn to dust.

The magician was in high spirits and shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, now look at my second magic trick - the Great Transformation!" ”

The audience looked forward to it.

With a finger of the magic wand, the King of Light transforms into a pleasant goat.

He was still so lawless just now, but his momentum changed abruptly, and his hooves landed on the ground, making a soft bleating sound.

Wei Liang shrank not far away, watching this epic showdown, and his heart was terrified.

It was the King of Light, the strongest of Montechi, who had no power to resist in front of him, but was turned into a sheep by the magician.

How strong should this ninth-level adventurer be? No wonder Dream Sky said that he was a person who had the hope of stepping onto the tenth layer.

In fact, Wei Liang has always underestimated the strength of magicians. Because of the duel with Yin Wuya at the beginning, he fled without a fight, so Wei Liang felt that he was very weird, but he was not strong enough. Now it seems that this thing is a mess, but it has a weird personality, so it doesn't care about Yin Wuya, it really wants to be more serious, it is estimated that Dao Gongzi can't stop it when he comes.

The magician grabbed the natural roll on the head of the Pleasant Goat, displayed it 180 degrees on the stage, and asked with a smile, "How is this magic trick?" ”

"It's just cool!"

The audience erupted in even stronger cheers.

At the same time, the other three spectators had a sad look on their faces.

Those were the three apostles of light.

The battle drew them in. The three of them all have the level of a magister, and they are considered to be one of the strongest in a million in Montechi, but the duel between the King of Light and the magician is beyond all things, not to mention the magister, even the ordinary archmage of the sky can't interfere, and the three apostles can only wait and see.

They originally had the attitude of watching the show, the King of Light is invincible, this is the truth of Montechi's four thousand years, whether it is the Elf King or the Divine Dragon, they have no power to resist in front of that man, and now this strange-looking visitor from the other world is naturally no exception, sooner or later he will be purified into powder by the Holy Light. They turned out to be too optimistic, and the weirdo seemed to have two brushes.

"What kind of magic is this?" Old White asked. He was the oldest apostle of light. No one can see through the magician's supernatural powers, and can only call them evil magic in general.

"I don't know." Dürer said.

"I don't know." Jacqueline said the same. The Apostles of Light were not only men, but also women, and Jacqueline was a woman. She wasn't pretty and wasn't made into a work of art.

"The situation of Lord Bright King does not seem to be good." Dürer uttered this with great concern. In fact, there is no need for him to say, except for the blind.

"Shall we go up and help?" Jacqueline proposed.

Old White didn't speak.

"She's right." Dürer said: "The King of Light is in trouble, we can't stand idly by, even if the moth fights the fire, at least it can buy the King of Light a little time." ”

Old White pondered for a long time, and said reverently: "Have you forgotten the original declaration? We are to follow the light, to believe in the light, to worship the light, and now you have lost faith in the light. ”

Jacqueline spat hard, thinking he was a coward.

Dürer was equally indignant.

After seeing people's hearts for a long time, the two finally saw Old White's ugly face, it turned out that this was a villain who was greedy for life and afraid of death. They left a disdainful gaze and resolutely ran to the stage.

Then they were turned into two sheep.

Old White shook his head slightly, young people are young people in the end. Hot blood has the benefits of hot blood, and hot blood also has the disadvantages of hot blood. He decided to wait and see for a while, and if the defeat of the King of Light was decided, he would run away as soon as possible. What the apostle of light, in his opinion, is just a tool for profit, and has nothing to do with glory, let alone sacredness. It's just that his acting skills are great, and he usually looks more religious than anyone else.

Wei Liang felt that this was a wonderful time.

The King of Light was turned into a sheep by the magician, two Apostles of Light were also turned into sheep, and an old dog wandered and watched. In other words, the Temple of Light was empty - it was said that the King of Light was very simple, not so pompous, and there were few people in the huge atamu.

Yin Yin may have been hidden, or he may have been taken by the King of Light. If it's the latter, it's more troublesome, if it's the former, it's simpler—if she's hidden, the most likely place is the Temple of Light.

Wei Liang didn't dare to spread out his spiritual power to investigate, there are all high-level magicians here, and when they perceive others, they will also be counter-perceived.

The best thing to do is to check it out for yourself.

Wei Liang spread his fire cicada wings, skillfully circled the back mountain, and soared upward.

I have to say that Atamu is really tall, reaching straight into the sky, interpreting what is the real day.

Rao is Wei Liang is extremely fast, and it took a long time to fly to the top of the mountain. According to common sense, the higher it is, the colder it is, but the warmth here is like spring, which should be the reason for the blessing of light magic.

Seeing the empty Temple of Light with my own eyes was still a little unexpected, it didn't look like a temple at all, it was neither grandiose, nor luxurious, but also cold and terrifying.

Wei Liang cautiously walked in, looked around, he guessed correctly, there was no one here, the defense was almost zero, and there was no magic enchantment. Generally speaking, the stronger the defense, the weaker the strength. For example, turtles or hedgehogs, because they are afraid of predators, have evolved layers of defenses to protect themselves. But the King of Light has been rampant and domineering in Montech for thousands of years, and his prestige is like thunder, and no daredevils dare to come to death, so there is no need to arrange an enchantment.

It's not a big place, and he walked around and didn't even notice a single hair of Yin Wuya.

"What are you doing?" There was a stern rebuke from the rear.

Wei Liang had a bad premonition, and suddenly turned around, and the attack was ready to attack, but he saw a familiar face, which was Gabriel.

"Is that you?" Gabriel was taken aback.

"It's me."

"Heaven above, why did you come here? Trespassing in the Temple of Light is a capital offense! ”

"I've even passed the day of the Mother of the King of Light, and I've long put life and death out of the way."

"What did you say?"

"Listen, now is not the time for small talk. I'm going to ask you for a favor. ”

"How can it help? Hurry up! Otherwise, I won't be able to save you! ”

"Listen to me first!" Wei Liang let out a low roar, and a grim color flashed on his face. He was not easily angry, and this hideousness was also pretended, just to deter Gabriel.

Gabriel was really suppressed, not afraid of Wei Liang, in his impression, Wei Liang was still a magic apprentice, and a magic apprentice dared to yell at him, which made him quite unhappy. But considering the previous kindness, he still endured it and said coldly: "I'll give you a minute at most." ”

"Have you ever seen a red-robed female cultivator?" Wei Liang asked this sentence. He was sure Gabriel must have seen it. Because Gabriel's Famagus, who went with the King of Light, must have also returned with him, and must have found some clues.

Gabriel didn't speak.

"Where is she?"

Gabriel still didn't speak. That's classified. Lord Bright King has special quirks, in order to maintain his own image, no one in the whole continent knows, only the Apostle of Light knows. Although he has some friendship with Wei Liang, the other party is an outsider after all. After two years of following the King of Light, Gabriel was no longer the slave who had never seen the world, but had matured a lot, knowing what to say and what not to say.

"Where is she?" Wei Liang caught a lot of things from the other party's fleeting hesitation, and asked this sentence again.

"I don't know." Gabriel said coldly.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is she?"

Gabriel was fed up with his self-righteous appearance and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, leave quickly." ”

Wei Liang's face was gloomy. He didn't want to fight, this was the Temple of Light, and there would be many variables in case of a big fight. But Gabriel's posture was chilling.

Everything in heaven and earth is changing, and it is the human heart that has become the fastest.

Wei Liang tried his last effort: "Don't forget how you got to where you are now. ”

"I didn't forget." Gabriel said solemnly, "It is because of my own outstanding talent and my efforts to forget to sleep and eat that I have been appreciated by the Lord of Light. Of course, there is also a little bit of kindness in this. ”

He deliberately highlighted his own reasons and weakened Wei Liang's grace. Things have developed to this point, he has to make a choice, choose between the King of Light and Wei Liang, there is no doubt that a fool will choose the King of Light. Although Wei Liang was kind to him, that was in the past, and following the pace of light is the future.

There's no way he's going to betray the light for the sake of a little magic apprentice.

Wei Liang said in a low voice: "Don't force me. ”

Gabriel didn't understand what he meant, and automatically filtered it into nonsense. Out of his duties as an apostle of light, he took out his magic wand and issued an ultimatum: "Master Magician, you must leave, or don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

His voice was cold, and his appearance was even colder, not a joke at all. If Wei Liang doesn't leave, there will really be a magic bombardment.

Wei Liang grinned and raised a gentle smile.

The wings of the cicada spread, and the dance of the purple sparrow was instantaneous, and the speed skyrocketed, and it suddenly came to Gabriel.

Gabriel was taken aback, he thought that he knew Wei Liang's strength, his magic attainments were low, and he could kill a second-level mage with his strange ability, but he couldn't beat a third-level mage. But now it seems that he is much stronger than expected.

Gabriel didn't have time to chant, so he could only hurriedly send out a second-level spell, and the light formed a giant palm and slapped towards Wei Liang.

This blow is considered powerful, and a lump of iron can be flattened. Wei Liang carried it down with his body and was unscathed.

His body shimmered with a golden luster, and his flesh quenched by dragon blood was exaggeratedly strong, and magic below level five could not pose any threat.

The light scattered, Wei Liang came to him, grabbed his neck, and lifted the young man's thin body.

Gabriel spat out his long tongue and his eyes bulging like a goldfish.

Wei Liang asked with a smile: "Now, can we have a good talk?" ”

"Let it go!"

Wei Liang increased his strength and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Let it go!"

"I didn't hear clearly, please repeat it." Wei Liang increased his strength again, and there was a clicking sound in his neck.

Gabriel stopped talking. He's not stupid. Besides, the neck will be broken.

"Where is she?"

"I don't know. Believe me, Master Magician, I really don't know. Gabriel begged.

"Of course I believe you." Wei Liang smiled, pulled out Nash's teeth, instantly put a bucket on his stomach, and said slowly: "I trust you like a brother." ”

Gabriel let out a pig-killing howl, and his intestines were twisted together under the churning of his fangs.

"I say! I say! ”

Gabriel is not as backbone as Qiao Yongqiang, in essence he is a slave, humble for more than ten years, his status has risen in the past two years, and he feels that he is a character, but the country is easy to change and his temperament is difficult to change, and he was beaten back to his original form at the moment of life and death, miserable and humble like a dog.

"She's down there!" At this moment, glory, sacredness, and loyalty were all forgotten, and Gabriel betrayed the King of Light without even thinking about it.

Wei Liang stomped his foot, it was very thick, not like there was a cave.

"How do you go down?"

"It takes the King of Light to break the ban."

Wei Liang pondered for a moment, and then poked a hole in him.

Gabriel's body spasmed, and he cried out in pain, "Don't hurt me! I say! The golden lion has a trap behind it, and you can press it to go down. ”

Wei Liang came behind the golden lion, and under Gabriel's guidance, he saw an undetectable button. He didn't act rashly, maybe it was a trap, and once pressed, it spewed out flames or dark arrows. But on second thought, as strong as the King of Light, he shouldn't be able to play these little tricks.

So he pressed it hard.

The earth cracked, revealing the wide chamber within.

Wei Liang patted Gabriel's shoulder and smiled, "Thank you." ”

Gabriel trembled, and a gesture of wagging his tail and begging for mercy: "Master Magician, please let me go, stupid Gabriel knows that he is wrong!" ”

"Don't be afraid." Wei Liang said gently: "I will not hurt you again. ”

Gabriel breathed a sigh of relief.

Why is it half a breath, because before he could finish his breath, he was pierced through the neck by Nash's teeth.

Wei Liang casually threw Gabriel's body down.

He felt very sad, in fact, the two of them didn't need to be like this. If Gabrielken cooperates some.

Sure enough, favors are the cheapest thing. No matter how deep the friendship once was. The past is the past, and people only live in the present and look to the future. If you really want to ask someone to do something, it's best not to talk about friendship. Either with fear or with profit. That's the most effective way to do that.

He flew down.

It's a magnificent space, encompassing all the beauty of the world, like a rainbow dream.

The first thing Wei Liang saw was a woman, with a tall figure as a model, beautiful Alice-like hair, and an angelic face. It's a pity that she is crying, tears flowing down and frozen on her face, her big watery eyes are like a pool of clear water.

He flew down, and saw a white bird, what a pure color it must be, purer than snow, more sacred than the holy light of heaven. The white bird stood on the branch of the tree, and the black bird's beak was slightly open, as if singing loudly and calling for a mate.

Continuing to fly down, he saw another woman. This is a smiling girl, two thin lips are smiling, long eyes are smiling again, and the small dimples on her cheeks are laughing.

He pinched the girl's face, but was cut off by a majestic force. He pulled out Nash's teeth, and a tornado snake blasted over, but the girl was unscathed, still smiling so sweetly.

Then he understood that these people and things were frozen by strange powers.

He walked and watched, and soon came to the bottom.

A stunningly beautiful elf sat naked on the ground, her hands on her cheeks in a daze, her melancholy gaze seemed to penetrate the sky.

Wei Liang finally determined that the King of Light was a pervert.

To be a normal man, having such a beautiful female elf is not just as simple as watching it.

Yin Wuya doesn't seem to be here.

Wei Liang was disappointed.

Suddenly, he saw a door, a dark stone door, which he could not detect unless he looked closely.

He pushed the door open.

It is an ornate secret room, filled with precious gemstones that reflect a variety of colorful streamers. However, the most conspicuous thing was the touch of red, even the most luxurious gem was eclipsed in front of her.

That's boundless.

She turned her back to Wei Liang, her red robe fluttering, standing proudly, and the green silk fluttered in a graceful posture.

Wei Liang called softly, but did not hear any response.

He felt depressed like never before.

walked over and patted Yin Wuya's shoulder, also cut off by a majestic force.

The depression in my heart is even stronger.

He went around in a circle and came to Yin Wuya.

He looked at Yin Wuya, and Yin Wuya also looked at him.

Yin Yin's gaze was very cold, maintaining his usual cold attitude, but it was not simply cold, but also mixed with a lot of anger and a lot of sadness.

She maintained this appearance, motionless.