When the black-haired youth said the word "healing", Adam had a sense of foreboding, and sure enough, the next moment he saw Burns confined in a chair and unable to move, and then the black-haired youth opened his hands to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A faint yellow light escaped from Burns's body, and was pulled into hundreds of slender bands of light, and finally converged in the open palm of the black-haired youth.

Adam didn't know what it was, the only thing he knew for sure was that this yellow glow hurt Burns a lot when it was taken out of his body.

Before his eyes, Burns's body was undergoing visible changes: his hair was tarnishing, its color was dull and gradually turning gray, his tight, healthy skin was slowly loosening and age spots were growing, and the light in his eyes was dissipating......

Burns, who was still struggling violently at first, went from a middle-aged man to a gray-haired and skinny old man in less than a minute, and has a tendency to continue to age.

Even the momentum unique to the Golden Rank that naturally emanated from Burns's body was rapidly weakening.

In this way, a gold-rank archmage was turned into a white-haired old man with one foot in front of Adam who had already entered the realm of death.

Heal, that's healing!

When Burns, the archmage, turned into an old man who was slumped in his chair and didn't have much breath, Adam finally knew what the black-haired young man's mouth was all about: absorbing something like life force from someone to replenish himself.

The black-haired youth withdrew his outstretched right hand, and the cloud of yellow light that gathered in the palm of his hand slowly merged into his body.

Adam took a closer look at the black-haired youth and saw that there were not many signs of injury, at least on the outside.

"Who are you...... Anyway, let me ...... Know your name...... "The power that imprisoned Burns has been lifted, and asking this question has taken the only strength he has left, and it can be said that even the most ordinary child can easily solve him. He slumped in his chair, his pupils dilated a little bit, staring at the black-haired youth.

It was unwilling, even if you looked at Adam from afar, you could feel it.

"Arros-Dean." The black-haired young man said coldly, "Don't forget to say hello to Death when you see her." ”

After speaking, Arros once again stretched out his right hand and grabbed Burns, who instantly turned into a stone statue, and then turned into a pile of sand and fell in the living room.

Golden Archmage, Burns, Death.

Adam swallowed, he had just asked the Templar class to report safety to Andrew and Simon, but he didn't expect to fall into a new crisis so soon.

Burns, the golden archmage from Babelatis, was drained of all his life force without the slightest ability to resist in front of Arros. Not to mention him, a bronze high-level white mage. If there were no accidents, he would have turned into a pile of sand in less than a minute, just like Burns, no, not even a minute, half a minute would have been enough to be sucked into a pile of yellow sand by Arros.

"So, I'm next?" Adam asked.

If Arlos answered "yes", he would have chosen to enter the Sanctuary space as soon as possible, and then stay in it for ten days and half a month without coming out. It was the only way he could do now to keep himself safe.

"I thought too much, I just wanted you to help me heal my injuries."

I don't know why, obviously I heard the other party's disdain for me - Adam thought that maybe he was not strong enough, and his vitality was not as strong as Burns - but when he learned that he would not be sucked away and turned into a pile of sand like Burns just now, Adam breathed a sigh of relief and felt very happy.

Adam adjusted his position on the couch to make himself comfortable: "I don't understand. ”

The first-level alarm is lifted, and the danger is still there.

He looked the other man up and down again, but found no signs of injury. As a priest who was proficient in Templar magic, he thought he had a bit of an eye at this point.

Arros snorted, and then there was an incredible change in his body.

A hideous wound appeared in his stout, naked upper body: this wound was located exactly where the left heart was, and six glittering golden nails—which Adam guessed should have been—were driven into his heart from different parts.

The flesh wriggled and healed where it had been nailed, and the golden light from the nail washed away the flesh that was about to heal and turned it into a wound again. In the short half minute that Adam observed the wound on Arros's chest, the cycle had continued three times.

The six glittering golden nails exuded a strong aura of light, and there was no doubt that they were definitely very good grade white magic items. The location of these six nails joined together to form a six-pointed star, which was imprinted on the heart of Arros.

Adam gasped, if such an injury was placed on an ordinary professional, the target would have been sent to the realm of death, even if the heart of a gold-rank professional was injured, it would be fatal, where could he still receive treatment.

Before today, Adam had considerable confidence in the Templar Spatial Spell Healing Technique, but he was somewhat shaken by the sight of Arros' injuries.

Can such an injury healing technique really be treated? You may need to advance to the Silver tier.

"You can try it first."

"Okay, okay." For the sake of his life, Adam hurriedly agreed. Now it seems that the other party has no intention of hurting him, but who can guarantee that Arlos will not break out in the next moment. Why don't you switch to another attack spell to help the six nails suppress Arros with all their might?

Adam could feel that the six nails on Arros's body had been absorbing the light energy that was free in the air, causing great trauma to Arros's body.

This may also be the reason why the other party absorbed Burns' life, which was used to suppress the injury and prevent it from getting worse.

"If you dare to use spells other than healing, you will die."

"No, no, I'll definitely use the healing technique, wait!" Adam hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he would not mess around. Just kidding, sitting in front of him was a strong man who couldn't even resist the Golden Archmage, and he would definitely not be too reckless.

Then he suddenly realized that he had never mentioned the healing spell since he saw the sarcophagus at auction number seven, how did Arlos know.

Is it mind reading? No, no, no, how could it be, it's ridiculous.

"It's not ridiculous at all."

Adam was poured cold water on his head, and then he immediately gathered his mind, cleared all the distractions in his mind, and entered a state of high meditation - a method for mages to exercise their mental power.

Arros glanced at Adam, who wasn't sure if there was such a thumbs up in his eyes, and said in his usual cold tone, "Much better than the others, at least now I don't see what you're thinking." ”

After the others realized Arlos's mind-reading, their first reaction was fear, and then they fell into a panic. The more panicked he is, the more he can't concentrate, and the more his mind opens to him, which is an endless cycle. In this way, any thoughts in their hearts will be watched by him.

The young man in front of him seemed to be just an insignificant white mage on the surface, but his mentality was much stronger than the others, and after realizing his ability, he immediately clung to his mind and entered a state of high meditation, which was the only way to defend against his mind-reading ability.

For a moment, Adam felt as if he had been stripped naked and stood in front of Arros, and the nakedness of his soul made him feel terrified. Just imagine, no matter what you're thinking, being naked in front of the other person, with no secrets to speak of, it's terrifying.

"Can you please not use mind reading, so I won't be able to do my best to help you." Adam didn't lie, it was a very difficult thing to maintain a highly meditative state and not want anything in his head, and a lot of mental power was consumed.

I don't know what else he saw......

No, don't think about it.

Adam's secrets, especially those of the Templar space, made him very nervous for a while, and he couldn't help but flash such a thought again in his empty mind.

"Don't worry, I only know what templar spells you know, and I haven't seen the rest yet."

Well, Adam breathed a sigh of relief, and then he realized that just now his mind had been seen by the mind reader.

Damn, Adam finally knew what kind of state it was to dare to be angry and dare not speak, the other party was a big man who could be easily killed by even the Golden Archmage, and he had no way at all. This weakness and powerlessness in the face of absolute power made him want to raise his career level to level 16 or even higher right now.

Fearing that more thoughts would be revealed if he accidentally did so, Adam stopped thinking or talking, and glared at Arros with a pair of eyes.

"Canceled, let's get started."

Hehe, I'll put away these six nails later, and find a good day to seal you again! Adam cursed wickedly in his heart.

Arros on the other side didn't react at all, and sat and watched him.

A beam of sun flame sends you to the Grim Reaper!

"Are you ready, you can use the healing technique to maintain the balance of power of the six-pointed star while I pull the nail out. Do you understand? ”

It doesn't seem like I'm really using mind reading, Adam thought.

"Okay."

Arros stretched out his right hand and pressed it on a nail in his heart.

"Wait......" Adam shouted.

"What's wrong again?"

"Can I understand that after your injuries are healed, I can leave, leave safely?"

"Exactly." Arlos looked at Adam impatiently as he grabbed a nail, "Any other questions?" ”

"Nope."

"That's good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Adam saw Arros grab one of the nails and slowly pull it out of his heart, and the sound of the nail rubbing against the flesh fell on Adam's ears and gave him goosebumps. Just thinking about it can make you feel the pain, not to mention pulling out the nail with your own hands.

"Spell Ready!"

When a five-centimeter-long golden nail the size of an index finger was about to be pulled out of his heart, Arlos shouted. A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, and pulling out the nail that had been nailed to his heart with his own hands was not an easy task even for Arros.

Adam wielded his wand and unleashed a healing spell at Arros' wounds.