Lan Yiwen took the crystal from the old king's hand and looked at it carefully. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The color of this crystal is purple, the tentacles are slightly cold, although it slightly carries the body temperature of the old man, it is quickly lost, and through the crystal surface Lan Yiwen can faintly see that there seems to be a living thing in the crystal, which is as active as a flame.

Although Lan Yiwen didn't know what the mystery of this crystal was, he could feel the extraordinaryness of this thing.

"Alright, let's go before the catastrophe happens, it's too late. Morster IV sat back in his chair feebly, as if his words had exhausted the last of his strength. "Don't worry about your companion, I'll have someone keep her safe. ”

"Wei'er!" Lan Yiwen was startled, turned his head to look at the arena, only to find that Wei'er, who was supposed to rest there, was gone. "Is this the emperor's heart" Lan Yiwen felt a little chill in his heart, he almost forgot that the old man in front of him was not only Daiya's father, but also the king of Mengyuan.

This is the person in power, who wants to be in control at all times.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your protection, and I will try to stop the disaster from coming. Lan Yiwen suppressed the self-blame and unhappiness in his heart, and replied quietly.

Lan Yiwen put away the crystal, jumped directly from the stands without looking back, and this height was no longer a problem for him after advancing to the Command.

"Kid dare to run!"

Lan Yiwen's leap seemed to break the deadlock in the stands, and in the distance, he seemed to hear the angry shouts of Archduke Levers behind him, followed by a loud and chaotic sound. It seems that Archmage Modeses has started to blast with his magic.

Lan Yiwen, who left the martial arts arena, went straight to the palace, there were traces of blood everywhere along the way, the corpses of the royal capital guards and black-clothed killers were scattered on the side of the street, and the severed limbs and blood made Lan Yiwen a little uncomfortable, but these were always what he had to face, so he swallowed his saliva fiercely, suppressed the feeling of disgust, and focused his attention on the palace that was getting closer and closer.

When he was about to reach the gate of the palace, Lan Yiwen realized that he had forgotten to ask for a certificate of entry to the palace from Morst IV, but he soon found that his worries were unnecessary.

The palace gate is now wide open, and there is not a single guard, and I don't know whether they were attacked and assassinated by someone, or they took advantage of the chaos to escape when they saw the flames of the royal capital on all sides.

Lan Yiwen couldn't think about it carefully, he drove through the corridors and courtyards to find the small utility room. He looked left and right and saw that no one around him had dodged in.

The tunnel leading from the palace to the bottom of the sea was still dim, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Lan Yiwen felt as if he was staying on an angry crater, ready to feel the fury of the eruption.

I don't know if it was because of the imbalance of the magic power of the undersea magic center, or because of the crystal in his arms, Lan Yiwen didn't encounter any obstacles when he walked through the labyrinth, and he came to the gate of the magic center in a short time.

The door was still closed, Lan Yiwen put his hand on it, and he felt that those dark red metallic points of light seemed to float out, like strange fireflies flying around Lan Yiwen.

The door slowly opened, revealing a deep and rich black, thinking of the experience of entering the door for the first time, Lan Yiwen had some palpitations, but last time it was to save his own life, and this time it was to save the lives of hundreds of thousands of water tribe people, so he didn't think much about Lan Yiwen and strode into the door.

However, this time it was not the first time to enter, and only a flash of thick black mist dispersed to both sides, revealing the glassy passage.

Lan Yiwen felt that he had just opened a black curtain and saw his target, the magical center that was vital to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of aquatic beings.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lan Yiwen raised his feet and walked into the passage, although he could still feel the steaming heat under his feet through the soles of his shoes, I don't know if it was his own illusion, Lan Yiwen felt that the inner wall of the glazed cave seemed to be melting, like the intestines of a monster.

"Squeak, squeak," Lan Yiwen walked inside.

As soon as he approached the magic array, Lan Yiwen felt a scorching air flow rushing towards his face, and he felt that his throat was burned by this hot air, as uncomfortable as smoke. A mushy smell rushed into his nostrils, it was so hot that his hair was burned.

Lan Yiwen looked at the scene in front of him, which was completely different from the first time, and was a little stunned.

If the Biluo Yellow Spring is like a trickle, flowing out slowly and undisturbedly, the fire lava is like a cascading waterfall falling violently, with a "rumbling" sound. The earthfire lava poured out of the cave with steaming smoke, splashed down on the small platform, and then sputtered in all directions, each drop of magma turned into brilliant sparks and burned in the air.

Although the scene looked gorgeous and splendid, it couldn't help but make people feel a sense of fear of nature, and Lan Yiwen knew that this was the manifestation of the imbalance of the magic array. Originally, the Biluo Yellow Spring and the Earthfire Lava maintained a delicate balance, and the blazing heat and severe cold canceled each other out, stirring up waves of energy fluctuations, and it was with this fluctuation that the sea water on all sides of the royal capital was violently boiling and boiling, blocking all living things from passing through it.

However, now, Biluo Yellow Spring is far from being able to offset the heat of the earthfire lava, and the red** lines representing the earthfire lava on the magic array are slowly eroding the blue ** lines representing the Biluo Yellow Spring, and now there are as many as sixty percent.

Lan Yiwen seems to be able to use the magic patterns on the entire magic array when the red ** pattern is occupied, the lava active in the ground will erupt and erupt, and Wang Du will be like a plug blocked in the crater, which will be easily blown away.

It's just that although Lan Yiwen has figured out the operation mechanism of the magic array, what should he do, how can he stop him?

Just when Lan Yiwen was a little at a loss, a wave of heat came from his chest. He looked down and saw that it was the hedron that Morster IV had given him, emitting purple light and warm heat through his clothes.

Lan Yiwen took out the spar from his pocket and slowly spread his palm. The spar in his palm emitted an intoxicating halo, Lan Yiwen stared at the spar with some difficulty, the faint purple flame seemed to be reflected in his pupils, and he felt that his soul seemed to be attracted to it.

The spar slowly floated from Lan Yiwen's hand, as if it was being pulled by an invisible hand, and slowly floated to the center of the magic array at a constant speed. Rays of light radiated from the vibrating purple flames, and they were evenly scattered around the circle of the magic array through the refraction of the crystal plane.

Lan Yiwen could feel that when that crystal floated into the air, those restless elements that were already on the verge of erupting seemed to be suppressed by a more powerful force, and they became tame.

If that ray has substance, it is like a pipe that absorbs energy, greedily absorbing the scorching fire energy and the cold water energy. Although the rays were as thin as a gossamer, as if they would scatter at the slightest touch, they were amazingly strong in toughness and capacity, and a wave of frenzied energy quickly converged along them into the crystal, filling the crystal with a blue like sea water on one side and a flame-red red on the other.

The energy attached to the magic pattern is gradually stripped away, first from the outer circle of the magic circle, and then gradually inward with the swirling rays. Finally, at the node in the center of the magic array, two strands of magic power twisted and entangled, turning into an intertwined pillar of magic light and rushing directly into the crystal.

Although the spar was only the size of a palm, it could absorb all the energy on the magic array, and the two energies collided and fought with each other like sworn enemies suppressed in that small crystal. But it was difficult to get out of the control of the little Ziyan in the crystal, and soon the two energies swirled around Ziyan without interfering with each other.

At this time, the lines on the magic array had turned gray, and all the surging magic power had been lost, but the holes on both sides were still bubbling with the blue yellow spring and the earthfire lava.

The crystal shone again with a mottled brilliance of alternating red and blue, and a blue light shot out of the crystal and hit the beast's head eyes on the platform that was connected to the blue yellow spring, and a red light shot out from the other side of the crystal, hitting the eyes of the beast's head on the other side of the earthfire lava.

The two animal heads were originally just ordinary decorative carvings, and their eyes were godless and ordinary, which was easy to be overlooked. After being stimulated by the two energies, the two beast heads seemed to come to life, and the two pairs of beast pupils ignited red and blue soul fires respectively.

Lan Yiwen felt that the two beast heads seemed to move slightly, twisting towards him, and the two pairs of eyes that clearly belonged to beasts were staring at him, with something indescribable in their sights.

Lan Yiwen couldn't help but shudder, a very weird feeling.

The Biluo Yellow Spring and the Earthfire Lava were still flowing onto the platform, but now the beast heads on the two platforms closed their mouths and did not flow a trace of energy. It was as if all this energy had been swallowed up by these two stone-carved monsters.

Lan Yiwen felt that the temperature in this small space was significantly lower, and without the influence of the fire element emitted by the earth fire lava, Lan Yiwen felt much more comfortable.

Although he couldn't clearly know what was going on, Lan Yiwen knew that this catastrophe should have been quelled by himself, and the king was already fine.

Although the magic array had lost its magic power and completely failed, the crystal still floated above the magic array, releasing two magic rays, one red and one blue, which shot on the beast's pupils like the finishing touch, injecting vitality into the two stone statues.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lan Yiwen felt that the two monsters seemed to be alive, breathing chilling energy, and a wild roar brewing in their big mouths full of sharp teeth.

Ps. There is one more chapter in the evening.