Chapter 519: The Red-robed Mage Raids

Light?

Sorry to disappoint you.

At the end of the year, I will contribute to the destruction of the high-end combat power of the southern diocese of the Church of Light, and open the prelude to the counterattack of the dark gods in advance.

And you, for me, are just a passing landscape. Won't change any of my plans.

"Mr. Mage, your embrace is so warm. ”

The little girl Celia was lying comfortably on the cold and warm body of Ar, and her bright smile was so touching in the early morning sun.

"Mr. Mage, when I get home, please come to my house with the knights and try our honey apple pie together. You're going to love it. ”

Al looked down expressionlessly, looking at Celia with a pure smile in return.

The heart with a heavy mission couldn't help but loosen up.

Seeing the little girl's comfortable appearance, Alastel turned his red eyes, squatted down beside Al, and lay on top of him in the same way.

The rising sun that shines on all things does not hesitate to sprinkle a ray of light on its body.

Longing for the light is an instinct that every life has.

The physique of human beings in this world is several levels higher than that of another world.

Blakeney was regained his mobility after a day of sleep, and no longer needed to be cared for by his peers.

Celia had woken up before Blakeney and befriended Alastel to prepare dinner for everyone.

"Master Alpha, your medicine is really effective, I heard that the followers of Lady Moon have superb medical skills, and their mission is to help ordinary people. Please accept my personal admiration for the noble character of the Church of the Luna. ”

As a Knight of Light, Blakeney knows all too well about the viciousness of the Arachnid Curse. At this moment, under the treatment of the miraculous potion, all the wounds on the body have healed and grown new flesh and blood, and the person is also much more energetic, and he can't see the blurred appearance of the flesh and blood before.

He happily took out an ancient pendant around his neck and handed it to Al with respectful hands.

This is an offering to God in the form of thanksgiving out of admiration for the church.

It's not about preciousness or not, it's about sincerity. As a believer in the moon god, Al has no right to refuse on behalf of the Lord.

"Moonlight bless you, Lord Blakeney. ”

Al took the pendant and solemnly put it away.

It was an ordinary pendant, a knight's medal, engraved with the motto of the knight's creed. In terms of age, it has a history of more than 60 years, and it should be passed down through three generations.

And it is not ordinary, this is the inheritance of the Blakeney family, the transmission of beliefs. If you look closely, there are also records of exquisite knightly swordsmanship.

In the future, in the capacity of the Church of the Luna, Al will reward such treasures that carry the will of knights to young people with outstanding character, so that the chivalry of the Blakeney family can be passed on.

After paying his respects, Blakeney immediately warmly invited Al.

"Master Alpha, please come to my house tomorrow, my grandmother's fish soup is a recipe from the royal family. ”

"Lord Knight, I said that I would go to my house tomorrow to eat honey apple pie!"

Celia immediately objected, arguing with the venerable Blakeney Knight.

It's been a long time since Al felt such a bustle, he had been in exile since the beginning of his travels, and as soon as he woke up, he sent himself into the isolated tower. Even Amanda, the only friend, only sees each other once a year.

That's the joy of traveling.

However, this world does not allow Al to stop and have a nostalgia for the mundane.

"Come and be a guest in my Dark Empire! Alben Stoke!"

As soon as dusk came, a red-robed bald man descended from the sky, followed by a black giant sword, descending from the sky and slashing Al and the other four.

The seventh-order necromancy is the death spell, the sword of darkness.

At the same time, more than a dozen notorious red-robed mages appeared in all directions, and they roared at the same time.

"Divine power forbidden!"

Complicated, dirty, and chaotic magic runes formed an enchantment, enveloping Zhao Li with Al as the center.

They were impressed by the Divine Kinetic Armor, the Divine Extra Heavy Punch, and the Dark Side of the Moon. The Divine Forbidden Enchantment stripped Al of his ability to use divine power at once.

Looking at the three ordinary people behind him, especially the innocent and happy invitation to Al to eat honey apple pie, the beautiful smile has been covered with horror. It's like something beautiful has been snatched away by a robber.

Alastel stood up from in front of Al, turned into a shadow giant, and swallowed the seventh-order spell Dark Sword with his mouth open, and transferred to the shadow world.

The bald mage fell to the ground suddenly, and a black dagger plunged into the shadow beneath his feet. The unique tattoo on the Red Throwing Mage extends into a strange black vein.

"Shadow Prison!!"

Alastel was pressed into the shadows by a mysterious force and could not come out. Alastel roared in the shadows, and the shadows were undulating, but he was completely unable to break through the rules and bans.

And the bald red robe that sealed Alastel with itself also lost the ability to participate in the war. Two low-level red-robed mages appeared beside him, protecting him behind him and hiding him in the dark mist.

The dark mist that came out of nowhere shrouded this place like a tidal wave, enveloping the red-robed mage who maintained the divine power forbidden enchantment together.

And they didn't give Al time to react at all, and a pair of evil red eyes unique to the dark elves appeared in the darkness and rushed towards Al and the three ordinary people.

The red-robed mage deserves to be a world-class organization, and as soon as he made a move, he abolished Al's two strongest methods.

And he is extremely familiar with Al Neng's ability to steal spells and steal spells, so he didn't send a mage to appear at all, and let the Drow Killer come over to fight Al . The meaning of capturing Al alive could not be more obvious.

Even without Alastel's dark vision in the dark mist, Al's ability to scan electromagnetically makes him feel like daylight. But the three ordinary people behind him did not have the ability to see through the darkness, and under the strong attack of the dark elves, they became a burden to Al, dragging him alive and being beaten.

Blakeney and Barton fought in the dark, and the trained ones immediately closed their eyes and listened attentively. One protects Celia and the other protects the two.

The Dark Elf cunningly did not kill the three directly, but instead brutally left wounds on them with one sword after another, leaving Al tired to deal with.

"Heroic Soul Stand-In. ”

"Spell lifted. ”

"Elemental Dragon. ”

"Spell lifted. ”

"Air warrior summons, Pharaoh's Serpent, Cluster Rays. ”

"Spell lifted. ”

"Air cannon arrays, cryogenic pulses, chain-chain missiles, dimensional blasts. ”

"Spell lifted. ”

In the darkness, every time Al cast a spell, an indifferent and cold voice responded to dismantle his spell.

And there is more than one person, and all sides are mages who specialize in dismantling spells.

They don't need to be of a high level, they just need to master the dismantling spell.

As soon as Al's spells were beyond their control, a magical voice rang out, dismantling his spells.