Chapter 707: The Punishment of Oaths
Wrong!
β In the record of the Ming Empire's Royal Mage Tower's visit to Gabriel, it is clearly written that he is alone in the underground laboratory, and he does not even have an assistant.
If there is really any royal legacy of the Silver Dynasty, Gabriel, who is determined to restore the country, cannot let the blood of the royal family be shed. And it will not be until time is running out, to find outsiders to entrust this pair of brothers and sisters.
What's more, this young man named Abu, the secret skills of martial arts of multiple genres, is by no means something that a down-and-out royal family can get his hands on.
At the very least, the swift slaughter of the Iron Bloods will never be able to be spread.
Even the person who steals the breathing method will ruthlessly execute all the people involved, not to mention the secret of swift killing.
If the young Abu can hide these tricks in the palm of an ordinary fist, he must have practiced hard since he was a child and was taught by a strong man.
If it weren't for the fact that Puran's mechanical intelligence was also connected to the main database and analyzed the similarity from it, a mage from Puran would not be able to distinguish these martial arts.
Gabriel is indeed strong enough, with Al's current strength, even if it is to summon demons, devils, and strange spells, it is a neat sister.
But it was impossible for him to believe that a scholar-type swordsman could teach others the secret techniques of the Four Families, or even the Fist of Destruction, which was unique to the Church of the Broken God.
So who is he, and what characters appeared in the time of dΓ²ng luΓ n?
Puran guesses Abu's identity, and Abu is equally afraid of Puran's power.
He also has a magical treasure on his body, which can shield him from will erosion and see through illusions. The power of this secret treasure is by no means something that a mere eleventh-level arcane spirit master can break, even if he refines enchantment and illusion.
But he just didn't know when he fell for Polan's spell, and he fell into the illusion of consciousness and couldn't break free.
The spells of the two schools of enchantment and illusion are fused alternately, and they are almost invincible in the created world of consciousness.
Even if he had a will not to be underestimated, and would not be easily swayed by spells, it was just that. He didn't know how to spell, and he wanted to leave the illusion of consciousness created by Pulan out of thin air, which was a fool's dream.
How could an eleventh-level mage's willpower be stronger than his secret treasure!
And, how did he know that Gabriel was still alive......
Puran bowed slightly elegantly.
"Mr. Gabriel has a relationship with me, and if you want to keep it a secret for him, then I won't ask. β
"However, it seems that there are still some powerful props on your body to protect your consciousness, and you have only entered two floors of the Seven Hells. β
If it weren't for this reason, Puran would have wondered what it would be nice to read directly and where it would take so much trouble.
"Noble silver blood, can you satisfy my humble curiosity, can you tell me what it is?"
"It's really frustrating to find that the work you are proud of is so tattered. β
Abu looked at the self-proclaimed humble Puran and couldn't help but shudder in his heart and retreated.
The more false a person is, the more dangerous he is like a poisonous scorpion.
"Of course, Lord Puran. β
"But before that, please answer why you want to attack us. β
Puran curled the corners of his mouth and smiled lowly, beckoning to drag Owen and Otiria, who were drowning unconscious, in front of him.
"It seems that you misunderstood, but I didn't attack you. I'm just here to take both of them home?"
Abu asked closely!
"Take them home, where are they going?"
In the black robe, Puran's pale face showed that he had not seen the sun all day, and his sickly gaze flowed on the two siblings.
"It's just a harmless little hobby, Lord Abu, it's rude for you to be so aggressive. β
"Now, it's time for you to satisfy my curiosity. β
The young Abu clenched his fists in hatred and rushed towards Puran through gritted teeth.
"Pervert, give me back my family!"
Pu Lan in the black robe shook his head slightly on his cold face, elegant and disgusting.
"It's a shame that the harmonious conversation is coming to an end before it has even begun. β
"Sure enough, when the boys are older, they are more rebellious. β
Puran let Abu rush past him, holding down another powerful prop in his hand with one hand, and chuckled softly in his ear.
"But it doesn't matter. β
"Pain will make you well-behaved and likable. β
The real malice seemed to make him see himself hanging in a dark chamber.
The young man Abu was excited, and immediately came to his senses, dropped the props that had been caught by Puran, and retreated again and again.
This person...... It's so powerful......
Break through the protection of the secret treasure, use his unknown illusions and fears of fear, and cast a psychic erosion illusion on him.
The gates of the sevenfold hell, the invasion failed.
Puran sighed regretfully and sent away the seal of the prop that Abu had left in his hand.
"Looks like my spell has been targeted by your props, Lord Abu. β
"That's not good news for you. β
Black-robed Pu Lan, with an evil and terrifying black flame burning on his body.
Countless unjust souls cried and howled inside, reaching out to him and calling out.
"We're going to catch you!"
Young Abu retreated in horror, and from time to time his mind flashed through what would happen if he was dragged in by these resentful spirits......
Secret room, leather whip, candle, iron chΓΉ nΗ, nail board, luo iron......
No matter how much he shook his head and struggled, as soon as these illusions left, they would strike again.
His frightened body couldn't help but shout loudly to strengthen his will:
"Don't be afraid...... Don't be afraid ......"
"Once you are scared and afraid, you will be taken advantage of by this mysterious spirit master who plays with the mind......"
"He's just an eleventh level arcane spirit master, I will definitely not be caught by him!"
And at this moment, the casual and disgusting aristocratic chuckle appeared softly in his ears.
"Oh, you're afraid of getting caught by me?"
"Are you afraid of losing your freedom?"
"Is there something waiting for you to do?"
"You're the only one who did it?"
"You...... I must be carrying a great mission!"
Bang! An even darker door opened in the secret chamber full of torture instruments!
The cold air was so cold that people couldn't imagine what was waiting for him inside.
Seven Gates of Hell!
Respond to the fears of the recipient and build the world and future that the recipient fears most.
Each level of the Gates of Hell will be entangled deeper with the recipient, digging deeper into the fears of the recipient.
When people are afraid and afraid, the will is the weakest and on the verge of collapse.
However, this is where the mutation happens.
A dazzling golden light of holiness descended from the sky, shattering the darkness and shattering the environment.
Nothing happened in the real cave, and the standing boy Abu was dazed, and the two siblings on the ground, Owen and Otilia, were still asleep. The jerky, the hose, and the cloak of concealment were all laid smoothly on the ground.
However, the entrance of the cave never moved, and Puran's real body, which had a cold face, was like a heavy blow, and he flew upside down and vomited blood on the rock wall.
Abu, a young man who came back to consciousness, and Pulan, a black-robed man who knelt on the ground and vomited blood, exclaimed in amazement at the same time.
"Punishment of the oath, Holy Covenant?!"