Chapter 504: Quasi-Legendary
After the smoke from the explosion cleared, Harrow looked at Sylvia lying on top of her in surprise, she didn't expect that Sylvia's first reaction in that sudden situation was to come and protect herself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
And at this moment, Sylvia, who was lying on top of her, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, slowly dripping onto Helo's fair face.
Showing a slightly frightened look, Harrow hurriedly held Sylvia's mask, and then asked aloud, "How are you?
Sylvia shook her head, then slowly stood up with one hand on the ground, and it was because of him that Herlo could see the injuries behind him.
At this time, the position behind the short black robe that Sylvia was wearing had all been blown up, revealing Sylvia's white back, and there were countless wounds on his back, and the criss-crossing wounds looked not only extremely hideous but also terrifying.
Sylvia took a few breaths before realizing that the recovery speed of his physical injuries had suddenly dropped by more than a notch.
After a long silence, he realized that this was because the crystal was constantly absorbing mana, so although he was able to store enough mana to release magic, once the mana was dispersed and used to repair injuries in various parts of his body, it would be instantly sucked away by the crystal fragments.
"Tsk...... It's so troublesome that he can't even repair his injuries!" Thinking of this, Sylvia reached out and grabbed the collar on her chest and pulled it down hard, ripping off the tattered upper body clothes.
Harrow held her cheeks and blushed a little, she didn't expect that Sylvia looked a little neutral on the outside, but she still had a lot of muscles.
However, even if there is no way to use magic to repair, the Dragon King's immortal body itself has a strong recovery ability, and it is estimated that it will be almost recovered in an hour if there is an injury of this level.
Thinking of this, Sylvia pushed the mask and turned her head to Harrow and said, "Anyway, I have to find a way to send you to a safe place first, there are too many demons here, and I don't know when some more powerful high-ranking demons will appear." If a few more demon gods come out of that, then the situation that is barely managed to maintain now is likely to be one-sided!"
Yes, Sylvia is indeed willing to be seriously injured in order to protect Helo, and he is not afraid to die, but if there is no way to protect Helo even if he dies, then things should not be left to his mind.
At the moment, there is no tendency for that abyssal rift to close, which means that it cannot be ruled out that in a situation like last night, the abyssal rift will expand again, and more and stronger demons will run out of it, which is also possible.
Given this situation, the safest thing for Herro at the moment would be to get her out of here for the time being.
Fortunately, Sylvia can barely be regarded as a universal magician, although he almost can't do the same attack magic and defense magic of the space attribute, but he has finally learned the magic of teleportation.
"If you consider the use of teleportation, then the safest place is probably Hirtshals Academy, and this place is not too far from Hirtshals Academy, and if you try your best, you may be able to barely do it. ”
That being said, Hirtshals College is also more than half the distance from Portland's floating islands.
There are four levels of spatial teleportation, which are short-distance teleportation, medium-distance teleportation, long-distance teleportation, and transcontinental teleportation.
The farther the teleportation distance, the higher the mana consumed and the higher the perception of spatial attributes, although Sylvia himself was able to make a magic scroll of transcontinental teleportation, but if he cast it himself, he could only barely release the medium-distance teleportation technique.
And at the moment, teleporting from the Floating Island to the Hirtshals Academy can basically be regarded as a long-distance teleportation technique, and the consequences of using teleportation magic across levels can be described as quite serious, and if a bad word magic backlash can even kill Sylvia in an instant.
However, even though he knew the consequences of this, Sylvia did not stop using magic, but he had only just recited a few spells when Harrow reached out to stop him.
Stopping the spell in her mouth, Sylvia looked at Harrow in surprise, and then asked with some puzzlement, "Why did you stop me? Your safety is the most important thing!"
"We're not stupid, the location you just located is too far away, isn't it? with your current strength, if you want to teleport us over, you will definitely drain all your mana in an instant, and you will face the danger of backlash. Teleporting us away is not only safe for us and safe for you, but wouldn't it be a reversal of the cart if the consequence of teleporting is our own safety and you are injured as a result?" said Herlo to Sylvia, looking rather angry.
I didn't expect Helo's sense to be so keen, and after just a few words of incantation, she had already detected the spatial punctuation that Sylvia had locked.
But Sylvia will not compromise easily at this time, he defended a little anxiously: "It doesn't matter to me, the most important thing is to teleport you over first to make you safe, don't forget that my magic furnace can provide me with mana, even if the mana is drained, I only need to slowly recover as before." ”
That being said, it would be too dangerous to have a period of time on such a dangerous battlefield where you are completely incapable of fighting, after all, no one knows when something will happen.
Of course, Harrow thought the same thing, and she said in a tone that was even more angry than just now, "Even then we won't be teleported by you, it's too dangerous for you, and what is it worth letting you do this......"
Before he could finish speaking, Sylvia suddenly stepped on his feet and rushed over, and he threw himself forward with one arm around Helo, and at the same time shot a straight red pillar of light from behind Herlo.
The red pillar of light, which was no more than the thickness of a finger, grazed Harrow's cheek and pierced Sylvia's left shoulder, instantly blackening the area around the pierced wound.
The demon that suddenly appeared behind Herro was not only very short, but also had a pair of bats flapping on his back, and two small sharp horns on his head, and the skin on his body was fiery red.
But although it doesn't feel very strong on the outside, the magic aura faintly emanating from this demon is even stronger than the fallen demon just now.
After seeing Hero being held by Sylvia to dodge this kill-killing attack, the red demon let out a strange and high-pitched sound, and then he waved his two hands non-stop, shooting out more than a dozen red pillars of light like the one just now.
The red pillar of light was not only incredibly fast, but also at a tricky angle, and Sylvia with a person in her arms had no way of dodging these attacks.
It only took a moment for Sylvia to come up with the best strategy at the moment, only to see that he threw Helo out with one hand with his right arm, and he himself stayed in place with a dozen more holes in his body in an instant.
"Don't !!," Helo, who had been thrown out, let out a desperate exclamation when he saw this.
Then the dark brown magic power on Heluo's body that fell to the ground was boiling, and with the continuous boiling of the magic power, the aura on Heluo's body was actually rising.
Elite, mastery, power, epic, ten seconds after this terrifying magic began to boil, Harrow's breath had already entered the realm of quasi-legendary.
"Emerald Green Whip!" the empty right hand flung forward, and a dozen green vines whipped at the red demon's body in waves.
And the place where this demon was drawn immediately flashed a faint light green light, and once it was drawn, the vines would be raised and then continue to smoke, as the emerald green light on the red demon's body became more and more, his aura became weaker and weaker.
Finally, after smashing him the demon, Hero smashed him to the ground and made sure that he had completely lost his breath of life, and then Hero ran to Sylvia, who fell to the ground and did not know whether she was alive or dead.
However, the closer she got to Sylvia, the more terrified she became, and Sylvia lay motionless as she lay on the ground, and the blood oozing from his body infected the ground around him.
"Open...... Are you kidding?" and after a sigh of disbelief, Harrow, who was walking beside Sylvia, fell to her knees with her legs limp.
The ground with both hands was full of Sylvia's blood, and after feeling the warmth of the blood, large tears welled up from Harrow's eyes and dripped on Sylvia's body.
"No, why is this the end? obviously we still have a lot to say to you!" At this time, Helo suddenly understood what his inexplicable feelings towards Sylvia were during this time.
"Obviously we haven't told you yet, we like ......"
With a violent cough, Sylvia held the ground with one hand and turned over, then lay on her back and looked at Harrow with a surprised look and smiled and whispered, "Ahhh
Pear blossoms and rain Hero couldn't help but burst into tears, she leaned down and hugged Sylvia and choked up, "Why didn't you tell us when you woke up early?"
Reaching out and gently stroking Helo's soft brown hair, Sylvia put her mouth close to Helo's ear and whispered, "Don't you really want to know the answer?" ”