"It's just you and me here, isn't it you, or am I hurting myself? Hehehehe, is this the power of the king of the zerg? That's great! That's great! Come on! Let my body continue to feel the pain! Zerg Leader - Zengaral! ”

Sbreth roared hysterically and madly, with an unusually excited expression on his face. The thorny vines in his body mercilessly burrowed out of those wounds, and those red tentacle-like vines greedily licked and sucked Sbreth's blood, not missing a drop.

"You are indeed very unusual, you actually have the protection of the power of thorns in your body, if you are an ordinary person, you may die hundreds of times. I'll ask you one last time, who are you? ”

Zangaral finally opened his eyes again, only to see a strange symbol of an ancient spell on his pupils, and it seemed that he had indeed used some kind of spell to seriously injure Sbraith. Zangaral stared blankly at Sblais, who was covered in blood. As the thorns sucked up, the wound gradually stopped bleeding, and the thorn vines stitched the wound together like stitches. It's just that due to the density of the wounds, Sbreth's upper body is covered with thorns, and even the sides of his cheeks are wriggling with tiny vines, which looks even more terrifying than Zengalal.

"As I have already said, I am the messenger sent by King John to save you, Lord Zakalajek!"

The name Zakalajek was pronounced out again by Sbraith's hoarse voice, Zangaral looked at him suspiciously, even if the man in front of him was tortured in pain, he did not change his words, and still insisted that he was here to save him, but Zangalal had no impression of the name Zakalaek at all, if he was not lying, then there was a problem with his memory, what was going on?

"You said you were here to save me? Indeed, you and your escaped humans woke me up, but. You were the one who poured the thorns into me, and besides, didn't you just say that you would suck my blood dry? ”

Zangaral seemed to squint at the slightest suspicion, looking flirtatious, waiting for Sbraith's answer.

"Hahaha, are you scared?"

As soon as Sbreth's voice fell, the wound that had already healed. Burst again, this time his back cracked entirely, like a parched and split earth, and Sblaise shuddered, blood running down his back, and he fought through the pain, but he didn't snort.

"You're the one to be afraid of, how long do you think you can survive under my spells? Let's see if it's your ability to heal quickly, or if my destructive skills are great. And your ability to heal itself doesn't relieve your pain. Even though you keep saying that you want to experience pain, when it does come, you should still fear Him, not despise Him! If you should lower your head, never lift it up, because then you will face death! ”

Zangaral silently unleashed terrifying spells, without spells. There were no circles, not even any premonitions before the spell was activated. Not even a glimmer of light. What a terrifying spell it was, and Sbraise had to admit that he was no match for him at all, and he couldn't even see the prototype of the spell, let alone crack him and defeat him. Sblaise fell to his knees, the thorns behind him like skull wings. Swinging wildly, blood splattering.

"Poor man, although this thorn gem can save your life, you will have to endure several times more pain in exchange for the continuation of life, tsk. It's better to live so lowly than to die. ”

Zangelal's tone was full of pity, which made Sbreth very unhappy, as the fourth master of the Mage Tower, he never needed anyone's pity, let alone his own enemies. Sblaise wrapped his thorns around him, summoned a staff of thorns, held himself to the ground, and stood up,

"That's the joke over, Zengallal, you'll regret and be ashamed of what you've done."

Leaning his back against the stone wall, Sblaise stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air. I saw that the life gem on Zengala's chest quickly cracked, and the cracks that had already cracked gathered together at this moment,

'Bang',

The gem shattered, and thorny vines emerged from a dark cavern in its chest.

"This is?!"

Zangaral finally let go of his crossed hands, and suddenly Sbreth felt a shock all over his body, and the wound that had been growing stopped growing wildly, and the power of the thorns was exerted, and the blood began to coalalize.

"The king of the 'meditative' Zerg actually used such a trick on me, and Sblaise is loved!"

As Sbreth spoke, he pulled his arm back hard, and the thorns on Zangallal's chest quickly left his body and returned to Sbreth's hand, and a glimmer of light appeared in the black hole. Zangaral looked at his chest in horror, and the sound waves of pain echoed through the three-story dungeon.

"O king, accept your true appearance, do not fight against it, please truly awaken!"

Sbraith, who controlled Zangallal's arm with thorns, came to the black hole, reached in, groped for a while, slowly stretched out his arm, and a transparent gem glowing white was brought out of the black hole, just filling the black hole in his chest.

"That's what you really are!"

With the appearance of the True Life Gem, Zangalal's body began to crack from the middle, and he screamed and struggled, and a gray-black shell fell off, revealing the pure white body of the worm within.

"Rin-in-a-Rin"

Zangral's consciousness seemed to be a little blurry, and suddenly called Rin's name, and Sbrath took out a piece of talisman paper drawn by King John himself from his clothes and pressed it on the gem on Zengallal's chest!

"Alliance leader, for the sake of your daughter, please come back!"

"Ahhhh!!!h

The lower half of Zangaral's body began to glow with the spell on the rune paper, and the huge body and tail began to split. The carapace on the body fell off one by one, and the power of rebirth reorganized the skin, and the white insect body gradually changed its form under the power of the spell. Zengaral's body began to shrink, the carapace and backspike gradually broke off, and gradually two human legs appeared under Zangaral's body, and the huge tail also broke off. Under the spell, Zangaral had completely transformed into a human form, and passed out to the ground. The ground around it was covered with the remains of insect bodies, slime. The crumbling walls all around it tell the story of what happened. Sbrath picked up the robe from the ground and draped it over Zangalal, who was all ****. and finally fell to the ground with exhaustion,

"Teacher, I have fulfilled the king's order and fulfilled my mission."

Chapter 179: Broken robes, complete hearts

Things became clearer in front of him, and Sbreth woke up from his slumber. He sat up and found Zangaral sitting on his side against the wall, looking at him intently.

"You saved me."

Zangalal's magnetic voice emanated from the muscular human body, making it even more mesmerizing.

"Yes, Zakalayak Alliance, our king is waiting for you."

"Did Johansen tell you who I am?"

Zakalalaek seems to have acquiesced to his real name.

"It's not King Johansen, it's His Royal Highness King John, are you still confused?"

Sblaise stroked his forehead with one hand and brushed the hair from the front of his forehead to the back.

"Yes, yes. Alas, I'm so confused, it's been so long. This time, I fell for Feng's tricks, causing me to show my original form, and my memory was a little confused. ”

Zakalalaek sighed, seeming remorseful.

"Yes, His Highness has told me about your situation, and I must rescue you."

Sbreth was still very polite to this unfamiliar leader.

"Hehehe. Or is John the only one who knows me, he's really like his father, your name is Sblaise, right? ”

"Yes."

"Sblaise, did you know that you are likely to die at my hands?"

"I know. But I didn't choose, it was the king's order, and I didn't die, that's a fact. ”

Sbrais's tsundere nature begins to be revealed.

"Hehehehehe, that's true. I remember you saying that I would regret everything I did. Pain you are right, it was my weakness that led to the seizure of my country, and the burden on your king, and I could not even protect my own daughter."

Zakalayk sighed,

"Zangaral's identity. Even Rin didn't know, and I want you to keep it a secret for me. ”

"I don't have the slightest interest in your secrets, and I'm glad to have a fight with the Zerg King."

"Hahaha, I know why John sent you to save me, and only someone like you will do their best to pursue spells, and only in this way can you defeat me, thank you, Sbreth!"

Zakalayek laughed heartily and held out his right hand to Sbraith.

"Honored!"

Although Sblaise did not laugh, his high-pitched voice indicated that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

"Lord Zakalaek, would you like to follow me to the Temple of Sorcery and bring your brother to justice?"

"What do you want to do, it was because I thought of brotherhood that I fell into the trap of him and the demons and harmed my people, and now I must take it all back! Feng, too, must pay for everything he has done! ”

Zakalajek's expression was solemn,

"Rin, is she okay?"

Thinking of his daughter, Zakalayk's eyes couldn't help but soften.

"She's fine, our king will protect her, don't worry."

"Well, with John here, I have nothing to worry about, by the way, what time is it today?"

"Number Five"

"It's the fifth, and Rin's birthday is approaching"

When Zakalayak mentioned his daughter's birthday, there was a flash of worry on his face.

"Sbreth, let's go, let's go to Rin's temple first, we have to change our equipment, it's too unreasonable to go like this."

Looking at Sbreth with **** on the upper body and bare legs on the lower body, Zakalayak smiled helplessly, this may be the most depressed moment since he became king.

"Yes! It's just that the exit is above this, and you have to break the gravel above your head to get out. ”

As soon as Sbraith's words were finished, he saw Zakalaek cross his fingers and perform the 'meditation' technique, and the gravel above his head gradually floated, and the large hole that had been smashed by the bombardment reappeared.

"What is driving this meditation?"

Sbreth was very curious and no longer cared about face, so he asked directly.

"Hehehehe, this is the skill of the Zerg, the human system is difficult to learn, when the war is over, I will definitely teach you, it can be regarded as repaying you for saving your life, as for whether you can learn it, it depends on yourself."

Zakalajek's soles suddenly formed a magic circle, slowly rising, leaving the third floor, the corners of Sbreth's mouth raised slightly, and he clenched his fists excitedly like an apprentice who had just entered the mage tower.

"There are no spells I can't learn! I am a thorn in the thorns! ”

Under the leadership of Zakalayk, the two quickly left the temple of sorcery and rode all the way to the wind, without encountering any threats or enemies, and soon arrived at the princess's palace.

"This is Rin's palace, 'Wu Yu Palace', Rin has been gone for more than a year, and there is no longer the original laughter here."

Zakalajek led Sbreth to a large room on the second floor.

"There are a lot of clothes here, you pick one to change into, we have to hurry to your king's palace and stop Feng's tricks!"

Zakalayak took out a dark green embroidered robe from the cupboard, took off Sbreth's purple-gold robe, and folded it.

"This robe is in tatters, throw it away."

Sbraiths reached for his robes, but Zakalalajek stopped him.

"Kid, this robe was given to you by your teacher, right?"

When Sbrath heard this, his face was surprised,

"Don't be surprised, Itharoth often comes to me to discuss and exchange spell ideas, and he and I are old friends. This purple gold robe was also a gift I gave him at the beginning, but I didn't expect that his apprentice would wear it to save my life today, this is fate. ”

Zakalaryk put away his robes,

"When this is over, I will return it to you in good condition, and if you still want to throw it away, then you can do it."

"Is this really what you gave to the teacher?"

Sblaise was a little incredulous, he always thought that the teacher's love for him was the least of the four Jerry, but he never expected that he would give such a valuable gift to himself.

"I have no reason to lie to you, it seems that Etharox loves you very much! This robe has the ability to increase the strength of spells, and all mages who wear this robe must be the leaders of the mage world. ”

Zakalalaek applauded.

"Hmph, I always thought that Master hated me, after all, I had disgusting magic stones in my body, tormenting my body and mind day and night, but I didn't expect it to be my own villain's heart, Master"

If Sbreth still has any relatives, it may be that there are no more people who are really alive, but in the sense, maybe Archmage Etharox can be regarded as the only one, and he will exist like a father (to be continued). )