Chapter 140 Transactions

"It's done, it's done." The lord was ecstatic, and the old tears were rampant.

"Didn't you say you'd let me go when you finished reading?" Morgana, who was bound, said weakly.

"What's the hurry, the deal hasn't been completed yet." The witch glared at her.

From this angle of the girl, only the top of the stone wall can be seen, and that strange purple-red light cluster.

"I'm really too naΓ―ve, the goddess is above, isn't there anyone who will come to save me, the others should have returned to the dormitory earlier, didn't they find out that I wasn't there? Hurry up and report to the warden. ”

In the vague muttering, it seemed that someone really heard her cry for help.

Outside, there was the sound of a rumbling winch.

The lord and the witch looked at each other, and the witch immediately understood, and quietly hid into the darkness.

The iron door of the secret room was opened, and two strong men broke in, and when they saw the purple moon in the room, they couldn't help but shout that they were lucky.

"Hmph, sir, you said okay to do it together, why did you advance it?"

Morgana's glimmer of hope, which had just risen, was dashed again.

"There's no way, Ansest is here, why don't you do it yet? Tomorrow, the news will be spreading. "The lord looked calm.

"We want to see your results here first, and if she's that person, we won't have to bother anymore." A strong man carrying a thick-backed serrated broadsword explained.

A serious uneasiness swelled up in the lord's heart, and he looked around, and found that the witch was well hidden, and he was a little relieved.

"That's fine, in fact, I'm curious about one thing, how do you three plan to divide the spoils. Kasan and I are not at odds with each other. The three of you, who is going to give up? ”

"Then you can't do anything! Don't try to divide us. The big man saw through the lord's insidious intentions at a glance.

The lord glanced at the door of the secret room and asked, "Well, why is it just the two of you, the Thunder guy?" ”

"He's out there, and for guys like you, you have to keep a hand at all times."

"It's a good habit to be cautious, so what advice do you have?"

Another big man took two steps forward and tried to convince the lord: "Sir, you should know very well that because of the long sleep time, Maxim has always been weak, and I am afraid it will be difficult to carry this girl's energy. Not to mention, the body also produces a huge rejection reaction. As an old friend, I don't want to see you crash into the world and kill your son. ”

"Hmph, you're so kind, what are your intentions, just say it happily."

The two big men glanced at each other, and the strong man with the giant blade spoke: "It is better for the mark to be inherited by Amos, among all of us of the ancient relics, Amos's inheritance is the most powerful, and there is the greatest probability of perfect inheritance." ”

Morgana, already groggy and unconscious, had fallen into a blur, and in her trance-like consciousness, she did not hear these disgusting bargains, but blindly opened her eyes and prayed hopelessly.

"In such a dark and deep place, can the goddess still see my prayers?" She looked up hopelessly, staring at the dark ceiling, trying to find the only hope through the darkness.

Suddenly, in the purple-red halo above her head, she saw a pair of eyes.

It was a pair of tired eyes, but they were bright and radiated a turquoise glow, but these were not the most important things, the most important thing was that she could feel that the owner of these eyes had no ill will towards her.

The eyes looked around blankly, and suddenly, he also spotted Morgana in the red moon and looked at her.

"Your idea is good, but I'm well prepared, and the ceremony will not fail. You'd better bet your half of hope. The lord suddenly announced loudly, and the staff in his hand stomped on the ground, pouring energy into the circle.

Suddenly there was a wind in the chamber, and all the candles were extinguished.

Morgana fell unconscious.

In the dark underground secret room, the light of the giant ** array was even more dazzling, the purple moon in the center of the circle was even more bewitching and moving, and the two slowly flowing energies were about to converge.

"Sir, you old liar, it turns out that the ceremony has already begun."

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm talking nonsense with you for so long."

It was already time for the poor dagger to see him, and the lord directly stepped on the underground mechanism, closed the gate again, and the person quickly fell to the right.

His vast experience was useful, and a large knife slashed at where he had been standing.

"Phantom." Empty-handed, Amos summoned his own doppelganger, and in the current environment, it would be strange if the lord could find out which one was him from so many shadows.

He snapped into what the Kassanan witch had been doing since she came in.

Thinking of the woman's methods, he suddenly broke out in a sweat, took out an incendiary bomb from his bosom, threw it on the ground, and the man stepped in, allowing the rising flames to burn his back.

The broad-bladed man came to his senses when he saw the flames, and he turned with all his might, curled up a whirlwind with his sword, and slashed behind him.

"A beat slower." The witch screamed triumphantly, her voice crisp and bright, like that of a maiden.

A flash of light flashed in the air, and countless wounds suddenly opened on the big man's back, and blood flowed down like a waterfall. His eyes widened in anger, and he tried his best to support his body with his knife, but he could only fall forward like a cloth bag.

"I hate to do it, and as soon as I do it, I feel like I'm getting older." The Kasan witch muttered in the dark, looking for an opportunity for her next sneak attack.

The blood made her more and more excited, and she wanted more blood.

The Lord and Amos have quickly exchanged hands. The lord summoned a huge blade and slashed towards Amos, but unfortunately, seven or eight slashes in a row, all of them were illusory.

The real Amos, stealth and quickly rushed forward, stepped on the magic circle, took the opportunity to pull the power of the magic circle, constantly improved his momentum, rose from the ground, and became a giant more than two meters tall.

He turned around and looked at the two people in front of him, the tide of battle had been reversed. He weighed between the two and decided to kill the lord first, after all, the circle was mainly presided over by the lord.

The lord couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw that Amos had not lost his mind after his transformation, and thought to himself, no wonder Byrne wanted Amos to absorb the Chosen Mark.

But that doesn't mean he'll be a little merciful. With a swing of his staff, a magic trap popped out of the ground, between him and Amos. Then, preoccupied, he began to channel the Shadow Missile.

The killer weapon of the Kashan witch was also revealed, it was an arc-shaped magic weapon, with purple qi on it, from this magic weapon, hundreds of invisible blades could be emitted at the same time, this blade condensed purely with shadow energy, its own structure was extremely fragile, but their sharpness could not be underestimated.

Amos discovers that the witch has condensed her trick again, but it will be easy for him to solve this trouble after the transformation. He stepped on the circle with one foot, and a force centered on the foot he had fallen on, spreading rapidly in all directions.

The invisible blade that the witch had finally condensed was directly shattered.

"Transformed, this level of attack doesn't seem to work." She muttered, and switched to the assistance of mental interference spells, so that the lord could make a contribution.

The Lord used authentic shadow spells, and with the swing of his staff, several spell traps quickly formed on the floor near Amos.

On the ground, a bloody figure moved twice, and the big man named Byrne had cheated to death just now.

He turned his head to look at the layout of the field, smiled evilly, and crawled towards the sarcophagus in the middle of the circle.

The ritual has reached an important time, and on the red moon in the center of the ceremony, the two forces of red and black have gradually converged.

"It's just a magic trap."

Amos was bare-handed, but fearless, and he leaped to his feet, aiming at the center of the spell trap. One foot entered, with him as the center, the ripples spread out in all directions. The spell trap that the lord had laid down was shattered.

The lord's trap only blocked the transformed Amos for two seconds.

He backs away in embarrassment, triggering several shadow missiles that punch Amos's body.

It's almost there, just delay a little longer!

The lord quickly stepped back, glancing at the only ball of light in the basement. Seeing that he was about to be caught up by Amos, he suddenly paused, and then his body disappeared into thin air.

"Burst Fist." Amos judged with his instincts and punched the air in front of him.

The illusion space shattered, and the lord threw himself backwards in embarrassment.

Amos was about to rush up and make up for another punch. Suddenly, the Kashan witch screamed loudly, "Byrne, what are you doing? ”

Could it be that the sound is attacking the west? Amos sneered, rushed forward without hesitation, and punched the lord harder.

The lord was defenseless against this punch, his mind was all attracted by the coffin, and he was rushing towards the magic circle with all his heart.

In the center of the circle, Byrne grinned, threw the lord's sleeping son out of the sarcophagus, and put his hand into the flow of energy connected to the red moon.

"Boom!" The lord was hit by a punch from the side, and he flew back several meters, and scarlet blood flew out of his mouth, staining the snow-white shirt on his chest red.

(To repeat the old saying, all the officials, if you see this sentence, it means that you have a relationship with the poor road, you might as well collect this book by the way, otherwise, the sea of books is vast, and the planes are thousands, and it will sink immediately.) οΌ‰