Chapter 1220: The Black Light of Death

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Imojin half-covered his mouth and whispered.

If the other two witches weren't sure at first, but were just skeptical, they could be sure after Madison uttered the sweary-like whisper.

This is exactly the hallmark of the Black Lantern Legion.

One person may be mistaken for one, but two or three of them have an impression, and obviously there will be no misidentification.

At this time, Imogen, Joanna and other witches had already understood the whole story under the explanation of the two, and because of this, they seemed a little unacceptable.

It's not that I can't accept the appearance of the black light of death, or that I can't accept the comics into reality, but because... The existence of the black light of death seems a little too terrifying.

Of course, not everyone likes Marvel and DC and is familiar with their superhero stories.

The other witches may not have read comics and don't understand what the black light of death is, but they have heard of another person, Green Lantern Ryan Reynolds, a little fresh meat.

It's a pity that now he is disfigured.

But before he became Deadpool, even people who didn't know Marvel's works had heard of Green Lantern, a wonderful simulation creation ability, one of the members of the Green Lantern Corps, the Big Seven of the Justice League.

The power that the Lantern Ring brought to him made him one of the most advanced combat power in the universe.

And as a black and white light that does not belong to the Seven Lights Army, it has a more terrifying power than the green light.

Imogen doesn't think Imogen and the others can fight against the superheroes in the comics, or against the pinnacle of the superhero universe.

The moment he confirmed the identity of the Black Lantern Ring of Death, Imogen made a decision.

Running away is the only way out, not fighting.

"We need to get out of here." Imogen said to Joanna while staring at the portrait of the old man, whose meaning was already self-evident.

The portrait of the old man did not seem surprised by her thoughts.

He didn't know what the pattern represented, how much of a ripple the witches had made, all he knew was that most people would fall into a state of despair when they faced the monster behind them, and the resistance became useless again and again.

Like the other wizards in Congress.

"Follow me, I'm taking you away." The old wizard said.

"I thought you were taking us to the memory house."

"The Memory House is also in that direction."

Imogen tried to say something, but the old wizard interrupted her, "You better trust me, that thing is about to chase after you, and time is running out." ”

The labyrinthine parliament they had already tried once, and without the guidance of the old wizard, they might not be able to get out.

After taking a few deep breaths, Imogen said to the person behind him, "Go!" ”

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The presence of the black light of death was like a boulder pressing down on their heads.

The rest of the road became very depressing.

In fact, many witches don't have a direct idea of the Black Light of Death, and they haven't heard anything of what the Seven Lantern Legion is.

They only judged from their impressions of Green Lantern and the description of the tricky monster in the old wizard's mouth.

In any case, the monster behind it cannot be destroyed, or even fought against.

Madison didn't know what he was thinking, he was a little absent-minded, and he didn't speak, so the atmosphere of the team fell to the lowest point for a while.

But they are not slow.

They sped through a few lanes, and according to the old wizard's description, they were very close to the edge of the memory room.

But they weren't going to see the holographic movie.

"That's it."

The next moment, the old wizard stopped in a portrait and pointed to a closed door in front of him.

Large rusty chains hung from the handles of the gates, and the heavy gates resembled a vault safe, and even though it was in tatters, it still firmly guarded its own walls, leaving it undamaged and eroded.

Obviously, it's the power of magic that's protecting it.

"Memory room, the spell activated is very simple, are you sure you don't want to go in and take a look?"

The answer to the question, the witches had already discussed the result before, Imogen shook his head, and politely refused, "If we have a chance to enter here a second time, maybe we won't be stingy with our time." ”

The black light of death, as terrifying as it is, is only for them now.

For free people, the most important thing is the leap in strength, as long as they are given enough time, it is not impossible to become an existence above the gods.

And what they lack most is time.

As long as they succeed in escaping from here this time, it is believed that it will not be long before they return here with the power that can resist the Lantern Ring and recover the Magic Congress.

Yes, the witches intend to take the Magic Congress for themselves.

This may not be true, because the Wizarding Congress itself is a product of the world's magical world, and in the current magical world, except for them as free wizards. Are there any other wizards?

Compared to other free people, witches are first-come, first-served.

Now the situation is becoming more and more chaotic, and maybe one day free people will be exposed, and then there will be sharp and irreconcilable conflicts with ordinary people.

They need a safe haven, and the ruins of the Magic Congress are a good choice.

In the movie, it has been able to hide in the world of ordinary people for so many years, and it is obviously unique in its place, although it is now in ruins and the magic inside is in a state of chaos, but when they can fight against the obscurity and the black light of death entrenched inside, it must not be a big problem to reorganize these magic.

What's more, the Magic Congress at this time is much more hidden than in the movies.

It sinks nearly 100 meters underground, rather than sharing a building with ordinary people.

Escaping from that unknown space, they are perfectly integrated with the underground space, not at all like a building that has been squeezed into the day after tomorrow, and no one could have imagined that right under their noses, a group of new buildings will appear under New York.

After all, the underground construction of the city is also very important, whether it is the subway or the laying of the pipeline, it will be clear underneath, and even where it is easy to collapse where it is hard and not easy to dig is recorded in great detail, few people will doubt the established facts, since the laying of the subway for many times has not found the figure of the building, of course they will not think that the building will be underground.

Of course, there is a good chance that the Magic Congress has not yet appeared in this world at that time.

Regarding that mysterious dark space, neither the old wizard, Madison, nor Imogen and others have a clue why it moved the Magic Congress to this world, and why the black light of death appeared.

But now that the protective magic of the entire Congress is gone, modern technology can easily detect the presence of pipes or subways dug up.

Since it has not been discovered, it is now much later than the surrounding pipes and subways appeared.

The only thing the witches who took over the Magic Congress had to worry about was that the building's existence would not be noticed by ordinary people until they expelled Silent Ran and reactivated the Parliament Protection Magic.

Now that Congress is unprotected, and there is fighting above, it is inevitable that after the battle is over, it will begin to repair it aggressively.

At that time, there is a good chance that the Congress hidden underground will be detected by machine instruments.

Imogen and the others could indeed use the Muggle Expulsion Charm to hide the area above the building from ordinary people, but they were powerless in the face of the scanning of the duel machine, such as the exploration of geological detectors and acoustic sounders.

Only the most stupid methods can be used to modify the data and erase the memories of ordinary people.

In this way, their work will be multiplied and multiplied, and it will be no different from kidnapping, hijacking, sneaking in and stealing.

But it seems a little too far to think about these questions now.

The top priority is to escape from the silent pursuit of the black light of death of the owner behind him.

Hopefully it won't leave the confines of the Magic Congress, otherwise. Things seem to get worse.

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Hearing Imogin's answer, the old wizard sighed, but did not show dissatisfaction or surprise, in fact, not everyone had the courage to fight the terrifying existence behind them.

Life is different from movies after all, in the face of a terrifying monster entrenched in ancient ruins, most people's choice should be to flee and save their lives, rather than the courage to meet it even though they are invincible, like the protagonist in the story.

"A smart choice." The old wizard whispered.

"Come with me, then, ladies, here, please."

The old wizard was right, the memory room and the route out were in the same straight line, because after the old man finished speaking, he turned his body sideways and disappeared into the portrait.

Then the deep and dark tunnel in the portrait begins to slowly blur, the rough stone walls on both sides gradually change from the texture of oil painting to the cold realistic style, and the earth seems to gradually drift up fine dust.

The next moment, the whole portrait becomes a tunnel, and the frame of the portrait is the edge of the tunnel entrance, right next to the memory house, which is a fork in the road.

"That thing is about to catch up, so we're afraid we'll have to take a long detour."

Madison raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did I hear it wrong, or did you get yourself confused and go the long way?" What do you think. ”

"I'm going to take you on a special route, the magic and traps along the way will block the progress of the monster behind you, those are very powerful magic, so you must follow me for a while, follow my commands, and don't make a mistake."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to undo the magic."

Imogen frowned.

"If this magic was as powerful as you say, you would..."

"We have tried at the beginning, but these spells are not as powerful as we imagined, and we can only delay the speed of the silent ones, causing them a certain amount of damage, and we cannot completely kill them."

"But... These spells can't kill Murphy, but for wizards, they're deadly enough. ”

Madison heard something wrong from his words.

"You've tried, and with its silent destructive power, it hasn't destroyed all the traps into ruins."

The old wizard took a deep breath, "You little ones have a lot of problems, if I want to use these things against you, I don't have to be so troublesome, I have a chance at any time along the way." ”

"By the way, didn't your mentor say that magic also has memory, and the tunnels are full of memory-type magic, and after they are destroyed, they can be slowly restored by accumulating magic on their own."

"They were destroyed at first, but after so many years... It should have been restored. ”

However, looking at the confused expressions of the group of witches below, the old wizard raised his eyebrows slightly, "Well, it seems that your mentor really didn't say it." ”

Among the witches, Delia, who seemed to know the most about spells, frowned and pondered for a while, and then said with some uncertainty, "It... Probably lost? ”

"It's a very advanced magic skill, and there aren't many people in the entire wizarding world, but it's an elite here."

Like a poultry choked by the neck, the old wizard's chatter of self-promotion came to an abrupt halt with Delia's uncertain answer, his expression frozen on his face, some surprised, some incredulous, mixed together to form an indescribable portrait.

After a long time, he seemed to suddenly realize, "... That's right. ”

He finally realized a most critical problem, with the collapse of the Magic Congress, time has passed for an unknown time, this is not just a string of numbers to count, it also hides countless beings that have been swallowed up by the river of time.

"That's a shame." The old wizard whispered.

"You guys... In the end, in the end. Forget it, don't tell me, I'm just a portrait anyway. ”

He seemed to be about to ask what era he was and how long time had passed, and after a few spins in his mind, he swallowed it back.

"Let's go, time. Not much. ”

The old wizard appeared in another portrait, jumped into a portrait far away in the tunnel, and slowly beckoned to Madison and the others, and said, "There are no more portraits going on, this is the last one." ”

"Take this with you, and prepare some more portraits, lest I never be able to contact you again if the portraits are destroyed."

There don't seem to be many portraits in the Magic Congress, and the fact that it has made it so far is already surprising to Madison.

Hearing the old man say this, she immediately waved her hand and flew a portrait not far away.

Seeing this, the other witches also flew the portraits nearby, but the number of portraits in this room was not large, and even if they were all taken, there were only three.

Including the portraits in the tunnels, there are only four in total, but that's about enough.

Because if the battle is carried out to the extent that all four portraits are destroyed, then I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of here even if they still have the guidance of the old wizard. Forever.