Chapter 142: Dark, the Battle Mage Who Shocked the Past and the Present (1)

Darker saw clearly, and howled and crawled with his hands and feet, wasn't it Hickstu, the Holy Messenger of Light?

What's chasing after his ass? A bunch of black hair?

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George yelled, "Dark Element Expansion!

Duck yelled, "We've got to climb backwards!

Now the position of the three of them is very awkward, Hickstu heads towards Duck and George, and behind his buttocks is the long black hair that is chasing after him, and Duck and George can only crawl backwards in front of Hickstu, and the speed of the three is far less fast than the long black hair.

"Shield of Light, Shield of Light!"

"It doesn't work!" Hickstu howled, "Look!"

Hikstu was worthy of being a sixth-level holy warrior, so he didn't have to turn back, raised his hand and pointed at the back of his buttocks, and a silver shield appeared behind him, sealing the mouth of the pipe, but in less than five seconds, the shield was eroded black by the black hair, and then shattered, and the black hair continued to pounce.

George slapped the ground: "Don't move!"

Hikstu cried, "All dead!

"Don't move!" Duck punched Hickstu in the head, and the punch worked, either frightened or stunned, but Hikstu fell silent.

On the floor of the pipe on the side of the trio, two smooth, flat metal bumps protruded.

George yelled, "Hold on!"

At the critical moment, Hickstu was not stupid, his hands and feet were separated at the same time, and he made a movement that was a bit like push-ups, propping his body up, and Duck and his head were on top of him, and George did the same.

The long black hair touched a metal bulge, like a stream meeting a stone, bypassed, and flowed through a place where there was no metal bulge.

The three of them posed in the same pose, watching as their long black hair flowed silently from under their bellies to the other end of the pipe.

The long black hair disappeared, and Hickstu and Darke let out a long breath and were about to relax when George shouted for the second time, "Don't move!"

As soon as the words fell, another wave of long black hair rushed in and roared away.

Hickstu and Darker broke out in a cold sweat.

Duck wiped the sweat from his forehead in fear and said, "George, you know this?"

"There is a sixth-level mage on the other side, who can freely change the form of the expansion of the dark element, and it can be turned into this shape, which is considered to be two times. ”

Hickstu said, "How do you know how to deal with it just now?"

"The dark element is an erosive force. The pipes it flows through are fine, indicating that the pipe material is insulated, and a small metal shaping spell will do the trick. It's nothing. Holy Envoy, this is not the place to speak, and from here we retreated, and there was a utility room down the pipe on the right side of the fork, and we passed through. ”

"Good. ”

As the three of them marched towards the utility room, in front of the central control circle of the research institute, a girl with long black waist-length hair raised her empty eyes and said to Yarlin: "Four, dead; ”

"Isis, the dark elemental expansion hasn't been caught, isn't it?"

"He's smart. Dodge. The flow of dark elements has been changed, and he is a powerful mage. I'm going to chase. ”

"Call two people together. ”

"One for him, one for me. Mage Duel. ”

Seeing the girl's resolute attitude, Yarlin no longer stopped him. The girl silently picked up a long-handled scythe longer than her body and disappeared into the doorway.

Steve was a little worried: "Boss, Miss will go by herself, okay?"

"A scared rat is not a threat. She always has to grow, so it's good to hone it. Besides, we really can't spare people. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the Holy Sect - no, the people of the Light God Cult. ”

Aubrey on the side laughed and said, "Isn't this good? Kill the people of the Cult of Light, and you can say goodbye to the past completely." Perhaps, it would be nice to go from a battle-hardened veteran to a mercenary fighting for money. ”

Yarlin said coldly: "We don't need you to worry about the path we are taking. You'd better be busy with your killing tools. ”

"We're all the same, aren't we? except I'm better...... Okay, okay, if you guys do well, maybe I'll keep hiring you. ”

Arrin sneered and stopped talking.

Isis climbed into the ventilation pipe, frowned and looked, and without hesitation, dragged the big scythe forward, with a tooth-aching squeak, the pipe wall was cut by the wide scythe, she didn't care, dragged the sickle with a squeak all the way, crawled forward along the pipe.

A huge hole appeared in front of her, and below the hole was a dimly lit utility room, and she thought for a moment, put a magic shield on herself, and dragged the scythe to jump down. The head of the scythe was too big and hung at the mouth of the hole, and she quickly grabbed the handle of the scythe with both hands and slid down.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she regretted that the scythe was stuck in the hole, too high from the ground, and she was too short to reach the handle of the scythe. She jumped twice and shook her head sullenly. Suddenly, a large hand reached out next to him, and he took off the scythe lightly and handed it to her.

"Thank you. She reflexively said, and when she was done, she suddenly reacted, and her body jumped back quickly, "Enemy?"

The man who came was a big man with a blunt staff in his hand, smiling at her.

"Look what you think. The big man shrugged, "I don't want to fight for nothing. ”

Isis replied in a rigid and undulating tone, "Your Excellency's sorcery is quite profound, and it is worth fighting. ”

"Oh, I don't think so?"

"How come!" Isis's tone was angry, but she immediately sensed her gaffe and returned to that rigid tone, "You can avoid the expansion of the dark element, and you can suppress your own mana fluctuations without me noticing - Your Excellency is at least the level of a magister." It's worth fighting. ”

Dahan said helplessly: "That's because I don't know any spells." ”

A hint of mockery hung on the corner of Isis's mouth: "Deceiving the enemy is also a kind of warfare, has this begun? Or is Your Excellency contemptuous of my level? However, Your Excellency's wand has spoken for itself!"

The big man blinked a few times speechlessly, as if he was caught off guard, and looked at the weapon in his hand: "This is ...... Warhammer, little girl. ”

"Lying. The stubby structure is more conducive to the transformation and release of magical energy, and combined with your wonderful performance in the pipeline, I conclude that your Excellency must be good at the speed of spell release!"

The big man was dumbfounded: "I didn't even know that I was so good, how did you know?"

"Abandoning a minion and fleeing would be despised by other professions, but to our noble mages the minions were only consumables, and the death of a few minions and the light handling of spells had inspired me to be competitive, and had led me hereβ€”all of which had been conceived in the first moment of an ambush. Looking at your performance, except for the slight flaws in the final deception, it is perfect. Such a wonderful performance is by no means mediocre. Isis paused for a moment, and said with a resolute gaze, "Although I may not be an opponent, I will challenge you! One-on-one, mage duel! I will do my best, and please don't show mercy!"

The muscles on the big man's face twitched for a while, and he lowered his head, his shoulders shaking, as if he was desperately trying to suppress the urge to laugh.

"Hum hum hey ha

In the end, Dahan still couldn't hold back, and ended his false disguise with a three-stage laugh, and when he raised his head, his eyes were already full of cold light!

"Little girl, I was discovered by you! Let you know how good I am!"

"May I ask your Excellency's name!"

"Port Snell Alley Wall Breaker, Warehouse Flare, Living Corpse Destroyer, Mud Dragon Controller, Sewer Conqueror, Epic Slime Slayer, Chief Samurai of the 1643 Mercenary Team, well, Battle Mage - Dark!"

In the corner of the utility room, George and Hickstu covered their mouths with all their might, laughing silently and twitching.