The furious power poured into the staff, and the holy light had even broken through the energy channel and scattered directly out of the air, forming a lightning bolt composed of holy light around Arctos.

Some of the skin on Aktos's face began to shatter as the hood was lifted, and the blood evaporated before it could be sprayed, and in the next moment the skin was healed by the holy light.

"Pain, pain, pain......" The whole body seemed to be thrown into a twisted void and twisted into a twist and then rolled into a dough with a rolling pin, as if his hands and feet had left his body, Arctos understood that this was just an illusion caused by too much violence, but the severe pain still made Arctos's mind begin to blur.

The energy was compressed, forming a sharp spear of holy light, but its humble appearance contained terrifying power. Aktos mentioned the last spirit, ignored all distractions, and the whole person fell into an extremely strange state.

As if everything had stopped, time had stood still, the dust in the air was suspended in the air, and the electric light that shone around them was motionless, and in the distance, Ron and the three were looking at the watcher in mid-air in a defensive posture, and the Heavenly Punishment Hound turned its head to spit at the watcher, and the breath was frozen in its mouth.

Arctos's body didn't feel any pain at all, his mind was very clear, he held the spear of holy light in his hand, and the wings behind him flapped, and he took his body slowly towards the demon.

The sensation flew strangely, and Actos looked curiously at his surroundings like a toddler who had just opened his eyes, and soon he remembered his goal.

The spear was held tightly by Actos, and slowly but surely stabbed towards the Heavenly Punishment Hound, and where the demon's two huge heads met, under the skin covered by a dark scale armor, a ball of light shone brightly, and for no reason, Arctos understood that it was the devil's fatality.

The moment the spear stabbed the demon, Actos seemed to have some strange feeling, and he shouted with the feeling: "The spear of judgment - Langinus!" ”

The world instantly returned to its original state, and the spear transformed into the holy light only pierced the demon's scale armor, but the holy light turned into an energy spear that passed through the demon's wound and pierced into the demon's body.

Aktos fell to the ground weakly, and the moment before he lost consciousness, Aktos saw the Holy Light erupt from the body of the Heavenly Punishment Hound, turning into raging flames and burning the demon to ashes.

"Aktos!" Ron was pushed against the wall by the force of the impact, and when he rolled over, he immediately shouted his best friend's name and rushed like crazy towards the place where Actos had fallen.

But there was already a figure there, and the watchman was holding Actos's body, placing his head in his arms, though the metal-clad body looked quite panicked. It should be that when Actos was hit by a shockwave just now, he was saved by the watchers.

Blood spat out of the unconscious Arctos's mouth, and his unconscious body twitched, as if he would die in the next moment, several people surrounded Aktos and the watchman, anxiously circling, but they didn't dare to move Aktos's body at will, for fear of accidentally bringing him more damage.

Ron and the others had only ordinary healing potions on their bodies, which had no effect on Actos's injuries, and Arator threw away his weapons and some weights, and ran towards the exit of the mine, to Fort Glory for help.

But there was not enough time, everyone understood this, and watching Actos's breathing get weaker and weaker, Brother Arthur was anxious.

A sigh came from under the watchman's helmet, and she pulled out a tube of greenish potion from her bosom, and opened the bottle, and the rich breath of life even made people feel like they were back in the forest.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the demigod Cenarius used the power of the red dragon to create a batch of potions in order to fight against the Burning Legion, which were full of vitality and claimed to contain the life of a forest, and under the effect of this potion, even if they were on the verge of death, they could be saved.

The watcher held the potion in her hand, which she had obtained by chance, and although most of the vitality in it had disappeared over the years, it was still enough to save the life of a mortal, after all, those potions were originally intended for legends and even demigods.

After a moment's hesitation, the watcher unbuckled the helmet and removed the heavy metal helmet.

The long light purple shawl hair was freed from the restraint of the helmet, and on the lilac skin, two slender facial lines pierced her eyes, adding some heroism to her appearance.

After taking the potion in his mouth and glancing at Brother Arthur, the Warden covered Aktos and his upper body with his cloak, then leaned down and plunged the potion into Arctos's mouth.

The powerful potion soon took effect, and Arctoth's breathing began to gradually stabilize, the wounds that had been cut by the holy light healed without a trace, and the dull skin began to glow, and everything was changing for the better.

Placing Actos on the ground, the watcher put on his helmet and turned towards the exit, and as she was about to leave, she hesitated, turned and said, "When he wakes up, tell him that my name is Linsa Yuege." ”

After saying that, Linsha's figure was shrouded in smoke and disappeared into the mine.

Aktos, who fell into a coma, was standing in a strange area at this time, similar to the buildings in his memory, as if he was on Earth, but some strange things were completely different from his memory, at least in his memory, there was no little girl wearing a strange staff on the planet called Earth.

They were magically flying in the air, the metal staff in their hands looking like mechanical creations, and the memories in Actos's mind were a little confused, and although these sights felt familiar, he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

But then again, this kind of clothes that are all about looking good but feel like they don't have any defense and spell amplification, just the algorithm can't wear leather deck armor and chain mail, at least you wear a mage robe or something, one is wearing the same as a student on the earth, and the other is just a few pieces of black cloth and a black cloak......

The girl dressed in white with two cute pigtails on her head held a golden staff and shouted, "I want to be friends with you!" ”

Standing in front of her was a blonde girl dressed equally strangely, holding a wand with a blade of light extending from the top of the wand to form a scythe.

The situation that made Actos take a mouthful of old blood happened, and the little girl who looked innocent and cute in a white school uniform and was ten years old at most actually built a strange magic array in the air, and then a terrifying beam of light was launched from the middle of the magic array, destroying a tall building in an instant.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Actos was almost frightened to death by this contrast: "I wonder what kind of family would educate this kind of demon who can shoot people to ashes while shouting that I want to be friends with you......"

Actos had sensed that he was in some strange dream, or that although he was in the other's world, his body seemed to be wrapped in something, and he could see and hear, but the two sides were like parallel lines, completely unable to touch.

The other party didn't seem to see him, and Actopton came to his senses, sighing that this magical energy could actually allow him to fly at will with the thoughts in his heart, while watching intently at the tragedy of the destruction of the city caused by elementary school students.

Although he didn't have their spells, these magical shelling magic still deeply attracted Actos, and his mind frantically recorded the appearance of these spells, and the empty consciousness wondered if he could use the Holy Light to use similar spells.

"It turns out that the legal profession also has its own romance, doesn't it belong to those skills like actors?" Actos pinched his chin, analyzing how the spells and the Light combined.

After a closer look, Actos found that these girls did not have advanced magical cultivation, but relied on the staff in their hands to use magic: "In other words, I need to study what is going on with these staffs." ”

Actos followed the little girl to a huge spaceship, and watched as she handed the staff to a technician. Immediately, he came to the spirit, and this happened to be stealing the teacher...... Ahh

Guiltless, Aktos walked through a door and crouched in mid-air as the technician dismantled the staff.

After watching it for a long time, Actos still had no clue, but he roughly understood the function of this staff, absorbing the energy of the master and the surroundings, and then collecting and compressing the energy, and then spraying the extremely unstable energy out of the energy furnace through the magic array like poking a balloon, simple and crude.

Of course, there are some other functions, but those so-called bondage healing spells, Aktos said that he is a priest and not a mage, where can he understand these things.

Suddenly, a cool feeling came from Actos's mind, and then a huge pulling force grabbed Actos's body fiercely, and after it was dark in front of him, Actos opened his eyes, and he was already lying on the hospital bed of Fort Glory.

"You're finally awake," Ron gorilla, who was sitting on the edge of his bed eating bananas, looked excited, "Your first kiss is gone." ”

I kick ......

Suddenly, the ward was full of chickens and dogs.

PS: It's finally finished, it's mainly to give Arctos an inspiration for the research and development of combat skills, and it won't travel to the magic cannon, and there will be no magic cannon characters.

But it's also a pit.,Although you need to fill it in, you need to wait until after the Panpan people are infested.,That is, the seven big guys gather in the dark gate.,What kind of version of the love that travels through time and space.。 (Fog)

As soon as the festival fell, the inspiration was overwhelming, like dandruff after seven days.