Chapter 59: Dispel the Undead

Eric hadn't really understood the mechanics of the Amozo Armor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info According to the original manga, Amozhuo should have the ability to replicate all the superpowers he sees, but at least so far his armor has not shown such abilities.

However, in two collaborations with Raven, Armor was able to sense her energy on its own, analyzing and replicating abilities similar to her ability to manipulate chaos magic, and even surpassing it.

What kind of conditions activate it to replicate a new form?

It was only then that Deacon Black Flame did feel threatened, and he couldn't sit back any longer. He waved his arms and muttered words like a wizard casting a spell. Out of the flames came a dragon and roared at Eric and Raven.

In an extremely tacit understanding, the two raised their arms at the same time, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times, and swept lightly at the same time. A lilac ripple was left in the air, and the dragon screamed in anger and was scattered, scattering the flames in several sections and scattering behind the two of them.

The dark purple magic flowed like a stream of air, and a translucent cover formed on the outside of the two of them, like the shape of a flying bird. The huge black crow wrapped its body around the two of them, flapping its pitch-black wings, and a sharp chirp set off a purple storm that shook the flames to the ground.

The metal wings on the back of the Amozo armor also spread out in unison, and the two of them rose into the air side by side. Eric held his sword horizontally in front of him, inky fluctuations over the blade as if it were an extension of the blade.

"100% output power...... Charge completed. ”

Purple energy flowed from the energy core, pouring like liquid along the limbs of the armor into the right arm, and then into the longsword. The filling of armor energy also seems to affect the manifestation of the crow, and the purple storm is even more unscrupulous.

Seeing that something was wrong, Hei Yan hurriedly summoned the undead. The living dead with wooden expressions loyally gathered around, surrounding their unanimous masters, using their bodies as shields to block in front of Hei Yan, looking like a rushing river.

But it makes no sense. The raven let out a snort, his arms spinning counterclockwise in front of his chest, and the magic condensed from the vortex into the shape of a sphere, as deep as the starry sky. With a flick of her arm, a beam of mana shot out like a cannon, and the rushing torrent swept through the zombie wall like a sharp knife piercing through layers of cardboard to the core target.

The human wall was easily penetrated, and the magic power even spread to the black flame, but it did not cause substantial damage.

But this time, the way has been cleared for the nirvanal blow.

"Drink!"

Eric and Revan shouted in unison, and the raven spread its wings. Like a black meteor piercing the barrier of flames, the crow instantly turned into an eagle that swooped down on its prey, and the long sword encircled the magic swayed with a high-speed dash.

The blade flashed out the moment it was close to Hei Yan's face, and the energy of the extreme output surged, and the blade was indestructible in an instant!

"No!"

With a burst of shouting, Deacon Heiyan actually carried it. The storm of flames that swirled around his body was all condensed at this moment, forming his last barrier, struggling to push the purple sword back. The pitch-black crows and the flames of hell intertwined, and the black and red shards of magic continued to splash down as they collided, and for a moment they were frozen together.

"I am the missionary of the City of Darkness, Deacon Black Flame! I will not be defeated by you mortals! I will summon Hell! ”

"I hear a calloon in my ears just a few words," Eric said as he gritted his teeth as he pressed the hilt of his sword, "besides, you want to summon Hell?" I haven't asked Her Royal Highness the princess of hell if she agrees! ”

Well, maybe Raven isn't the princess of hell in this dimension...... But why bother with the details.

"Output power 150%...... Charge completed. ”

The output power beyond the limit is an overdraft of the life force, but it can always explode in an instant. The good news is that Eric is getting used to doing so.

He roared as hard as he could, the long sword seemed to be a few kilograms heavier in an instant, the magic energy circulated as if it was crazy, and the realm of purple ** power was suppressed little by little.

"No...... No......," Black Flame cried out in despair, "It took me so much time and so much energy to finally get a chance to be resurrected. I'm almost done, I should have been able to rule Hell and become a king! How could it be ....."

"No, you are neither an emperor nor a king, and hell will not meet here." Raven spoke, "You're just a mortal damned, a soul that has escaped from its cage. Ultimately...... You're nothing special. ”

The long sword slashed through the last barrier, and the blade slashed over Black Flame's soul like slicing tofu. Black Flame's cry of despair was finally cut off by a sword, and countless undead were like being pulled back to the source of the green pillar of light by an invisible thread, and were engulfed back to hell.

Arkham's green light suddenly dissipated, and the dark sky gradually returned to its brightness, and the morning sun finally came through, and it seemed so dazzling after a long night.

The green light was sucked back into the source and the vortex dissipated completely, and the breach in hell was sealed. The glow of the black flame vanished, and the whole cavern ushered in what it was supposed to be—a boundless darkness.

The energy of the chaos magic also dissipated, and almost the moment the sword was slashed, the armor was automatically lifted. Forcibly unlocking the armor already consumed a lot, and this trick made him almost overdrawn.

The black flame was gone, along with his magic. He had been digging and maintaining the space with his own magic, but now that the magic had dissipated and the laws of physics were frantically destroying the structure of the cavern, it was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rubble was like a torrential downpour, and the stone pillars collapsed one after another. A boulder fell towards Eric's head, and he could hear the whistling sound and feel the cold wind, but he had no strength to dodge.

Of course, it didn't fall. The energy of chaos magic froze it and tossed it aside with ease.

Raven crouched down beside him and gently helped him up, letting him rest on his shoulder.

"Thank you."

Her voice was soft, barely audible in the sound of countless rubble falling. It was so dark that Eric couldn't see her face, and he was looking forward to seeing Raven's face now.

"Minor problem." He waved his hand and said, "I promised to give you an 'unforgettable' spring break experience?" ”

In the darkness, Raven chuckled, but Eric couldn't see her face.

"I think I'm pretty sure I won't forget this long trip."

Another boulder fell head-on, and was easily blocked by Raven again.

Between the scattered rubble, Eric lay lazily on Raven's shoulder, and the two were speechless for a while.