Chapter Ninety-Three: Killing the Sanctuary
Right in the middle of the two, the ice spear and the fireball collided together.
The collision between the scorching heat and the cold made a loud blasting sound, and the shock wave generated by the explosion hit everything around it like a mountain of mountains.
Luo Lan was the largest in size and had the largest area in contact with the shock wave, and was directly hit by the opposite wall, but this impact was like tickling for his Sanctuary-level physique, and he immediately stood up.
Follett was miserable, he was just a magician himself, his physical strength barely reached the level of a sixth-level warrior, the ice shield in front of him was shattered like glass under the impact, and the whole person flew up in the impact and was thrown out of the cave directly.
On the contrary, the golden retriever became the biggest beneficiary of this impact, and the crystal cage that was originally buckled on his body was shattered by the entire impact, and he easily walked out.
The golden retriever looked at the giant in the cave with a surprised expression, if it hadn't witnessed Luo Lan's transformation process, it wouldn't have been able to unite the humanoid monster in front of him with Luo Lan.
The ten-meter-tall body is covered with a thick layer of bone armor, the bone armor on the back is also covered with hideous bone spurs, and the back end of the tailbone grows a snake-like tail.
The face was covered with a layer of fine scales, dark golden pupils, and huge eyes like copper bells, flashing with a terrifying light.
The golden retriever quickly climbed up Luo Lan's shoulders, and the shoulders that were originally a little narrow actually looked wide at this time.
"Boss, you look so powerful now!" The golden retriever felt the bone spurs sticking out of Luo Lan's shoulder, and patted the horse's ass.
"Golden Retriever, you're not hurt, are you?" Luo Lan ignored the golden retriever's sycophant and asked with concern.
"It's okay, how could that old guy hurt my golden retriever." The Golden Retriever held his head high, a look of disdain for Follett.
"Don't brag, beware of blowing."
Luo Lan poured a basin of cold water on him, and his eyes quickly looked at Sang Kun.
"Sangkun, how are you?"
"Young Master, I'm fine!" Sankun emerged from the rubble, and there were no obvious injuries on his body other than the shattered scales.
The defense of the ninth-level demonic beast is very amazing, and in addition, Sankun is relatively far away from the center of the shockwave, so the damage received is relatively small.
"It's okay, you two go out with me to get revenge." Luo Lan walked out with his steps.
Outside the cave, Follett was like a dead dog, lying on the ground and unable to stand up, the shockwave just now was comparable to Sanctuary magic, and he felt that all the bones in his body were broken.
However, as a water magician, the greatest advantage is that he can heal himself, and Follett has applied a healing spell to himself, a warm cloud of water elemental around his body, and broken bones are connected together at an alarming rate.
Magic can heal external injuries, but it doesn't have much effect on internal injuries. The spasmodic pain in his internal organs was like a cramp in his internal organs, and Follett could only grit his teeth and endure it.
Listening to the sound of loud footsteps, Follett looked up at the cave.
Luo Lan walked out, and the height of the three-story building allowed him to look down on Follett condescendingly. The powerhouse of the Holy Domain, who was high in the past in the past, fell at his feet like a dead dog at this time, and let it be disposed of, this feeling of controlling the fate of others is really good.
"Follett, what other words do you have?" Luo Lan raised his feet and hung above Follett's head and asked indifferently.
It's a winner's show.
"Luo Lan, you can't kill me, I'm the Holy Realm powerhouse of the Holy See of Light." Follett screamed.
"The Holy Realm powerhouse of the Holy See of Light, so what." Luo Lan looked disdainful.
"If you kill me, you will betray the Holy Alliance, and you will be hunted down by the entire Alliance." Follett said menacingly.
"Luo Lan, there is no deep hatred between us, now that you have broken through the Holy Domain and have a long life, the unhappiness in the past is nothing, as long as you let me go, we will be best friends in the future." Blind threats can only be counterproductive, and Follett is worthy of being scheming, and even took the initiative to sue for peace.
Another person who heard these words might really let him go, but unfortunately the object he faced this time was Luo Lan, a person who was determined to defeat the Bright Sect.
"That's it, you can die." Luo Lan stepped on this foot fiercely.
Follett was covered in the shadows of Luo Lan's feet, and his eyes did not show any horror, and a black scroll that had been pinched in his hand suddenly burst into flames, immediately forming an ice shield on Follett's body.
Sanctuary Magic - Frost Guardian.
The young man was just not cautious enough, and even when he was persuading, Follett was already using his brain to think of other ways to escape. As the saying goes, the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous he is, and he will not completely pin his hopes on persuading Luo Lan to succeed.
And he's not without the power to resist, don't forget that he's also a master craftsman of magic scrolls in the Sanctuary.
The Sanctuary Magic Scroll may be a rare thing for others, but it can only be considered ordinary for him, as long as the materials are sufficient, he can make as many as he wants.
Soon Follett pulled out a dozen black scrolls in his hand, and with a sneer, he was about to activate them all.
Click!
Before Follett could activate these magic scrolls, the ice shield that guarded him shattered like foam, and before Follett could react, a huge paw had already fallen.
In Follett's frightened eyes, the soles of Luo Lan's feet landed on his body. As Luo Lan slammed it hard, a cloud of blood-red liquid erupted from under his feet.
died, a strong man in the Holy Realm, just like a mouse, was trampled to death by him.
As the sun set, the golden sunlight fell on Luo Lan's face through the branches and leaves, and he suddenly felt that all this in front of him was a little unreal.
Luo Lan shook his head and threw the thought out of his mind.
His strength has improved too fast, his mentality has not kept up, and he needs to adapt to this sudden surge in strength.
But the most important thing for Luo Lan to consider at the moment is how to return to his original appearance, after all, this appearance is so scary, he can't go there except for nesting in the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
Half a day later, the Holy See of Light found Follett's body, no, it should be said that it was a lump of flesh.
At the top of the Bright Holy Tower, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive at this time, and the five cardinal archbishops were on the verge of the corner with their heads bowed, not even daring to breathe loudly.
The death of such a Sanctuary powerhouse as Follett or a master of the Sanctuary Magic Scroll Maker was a huge blow to the Holy See of Light, and they couldn't imagine what kind of anger His Majesty the Pope would have.
The news that Urno brought back immediately made Haitins's mood even worse.
The people from the Inquisition pounced in Osan Town, and Luo Lan's parents had all moved out half a month ago.
"Issue a wanted warrant for Luo Lan, and all the Holy Domain powerhouses in the Holy See, unless there are special circumstances, all go out to arrest Luo Lan." Hattings issued the order with a gloomy face.
With the issuance of this order, the powerhouses of the entire Holy Alliance's Sacred Domain were activated, and the sky was full of powerhouses flying in the air.