"Bang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

There was a muffled sound.

Starring's fist didn't hit me in the end.

There seemed to be an invisible wall between me and the ring.

However, with the intelligence of the puppet, it was obvious that he could not notice the wall, so he was still desperately bombarding the invisible barrier with his fist.

"Sorry to be late." A familiar voice sounded behind me.

I turned around and saw Moringevi standing behind me with the leader of the group just now, and at this moment Molingvi was holding out his right hand in my direction, and it seemed that this barrier was also created by him.

"I thought you were dead, and I was thinking about whether to pick you up at the resurrection point." Noelle's figure flashed out from behind Moringevi, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Cut, I'm not dying that easily." I gave him a blank look, "But if you're a second late, you'll probably have to go to the resurrection point to find me." ”

"Alright." Moringevy motioned for us to stop, "This force field wall can't be blocked for long, if you want to subdue the star ring, you can only stun him like last time, otherwise you won't be able to lock him up here." ”

"Also, last time we made a mistake in judgment and used a mage-specific restraint for the Star Ring, so we won't make another mistake this time." Moringevy walked up to my side and shook his right hand in front of me, "Long Night, you stay away from me first. ”

"Okay." I nodded, and jumped two steps behind Moringevy.

At this time, Noelle and the others were working with others to hang mana lamps in the basement to light up this dark space.

"Need my help?" I leaned over and asked.

"No, you can stand behind Moringevy, and if he has any problems, you can take care of him as soon as possible." Noelle said to me, holding a mana lamp in his hand.

"Okay." I nodded, and stood back behind Moringevy.

At this moment, the force field wall still existed in front of the star ring, and he was still happily pounding the wall over and over again, like a bee locked in a glass bottle.

"I'm going to lift that wall now." Moringevy began to let go of his dangling hand gradually, "You'd better stay out of the way, or I'm afraid of hurting you by mistake." ”

"Alright Yinji, come here." Moringevy pointed his other free hand to the side and beckoned, "It's your turn to play." ”

"Okay—oh!" A deep male voice rang out from another piece of unlit darkness.

The huge figure I had faced before reappeared in front of me.

"Hello, Lord Protector." Yin Ji looked at me and smiled plainly, after so much time, he still hasn't changed his title to me.

"Hello, Silver Season." I nodded to him and made way for him.

Yinji patted me on the shoulder, laughed and walked to the front of the force field wall, facing the face behind the wall.

"Alright, get ready, I'm going to lift the force field wall Silver Season." Moringevy took two steps back slightly, and said slowly.

Yin Ji nodded, looking very reliable.

The huge long sword behind him was shining in the light of those mana lamps behind him at the moment.

"Three." Moringevy took a step back.

"Two." Yinji's eyes were fixed on the confused man behind the walls of the force.

"One."

Moringvie's hand was lowered.

With a 'buzz' sound, the force field wall disappeared.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo-......goo-go

However, Yin Ji is not a vegetarian, and at the same time as Xinghuan's punch, he also instantly stretched out his hand towards Xinghuan and wrapped Xinghuan's fist with his palm.

Then, immediately after, Yin Ji, who clenched the fist of the star ring, instantly used the strength of his arm and threw the star ring directly against the wall.

Wait, what's going on?

I remember when Star Ring fought Silver Season in the alley, wasn't that the case?

At that time, Xinghuan obviously used a small bamboo stick to flick Yinji's big sword away, right?!

The difference in strength between these two people is obviously not equal, is it?

"That's true." At this time, Xie Yan's voice rang out.

"But you need to be clear." He continued, "The power of the Star Ring does not come from himself, but from Yinji. ”

From the silver season?

What does that mean?

"It's simple." Xie Yan smiled, "With the help of strength, the Star Ring returned the power that Yin Ji exerted on him to Yin Ji himself, so it gave you the illusion of the previous scene, in fact, the physical power of the Star Ring itself is only limited to the power of his current level." ”

"In other words, he has no combat skills and spells in the puppet state now, and it is impossible for him to fight hard with a powerful person like Yinji in such a state, does that mean?" I asked.

"Exactly." Xie Yan replied.

My eyes were once again focused on Silver Season.

I saw that he rushed to the wall in an instant, and then pressed the limbs of the star ring with both hands, and fixed his whole body to the wall, unable to move.

It turns out that the power of the silver season is so terrifying.

It seems that because of the star ring, I seem to have always underestimated him.

"Thor!" While maintaining the strength in his hands, Yinji turned around and shouted at the crowd.

"Here we are." An old voice rang out.

It's the archmage of the necromancy.

Looks like he's coming too.

As the old voice fell, a bone spear shot out from the direction from which the sound came from, and the target was the star ring on the wall.

'Poof. ’

The bone spear pierced the ring's chest with precision.

Immediately after, the tail of the bone spear instantly bloomed like a flower, and the white bones bloomed like a cage, locking all the limbs of the star ring and binding its entire body to it.

"Don't worry, young man." Thor's voice came from the darkness, and I couldn't see his appearance, "That's just a small measure, and it won't cause substantial harm to your uncle." “

I nodded as if I didn't understand.

After all, I still want to believe this old man's words.

"Woooooooooo The rings were locked to the wall in a bone prison, struggling with incomprehensible sounds.

"This time the approach is a little stricter." Moringevy walked over slowly, "But there is no way to do it, after all, this is happening like this, so it's always right to be strict." “

I spread my hands, maybe.