Chapter 147: Killing Genius

Lynch put on the mask of the moon again, shielding himself from his breath, his pupils flowed with azure streamers, and a hazy mist rose up his entire body, concealing his true body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"The Star and Moon Code records star magic, but you use it to save your life, it's a shame. Amon glanced at it, still thinking about the moon well water in the space ring.

"The seventy-two demon gods are extraordinary, they are supreme demon kings, it's enough to be like you, and you still have the face to say me. Lynch said, "You bring Reka back, I'm going to settle something." ”

"I'm the Demon King, the giant master of the dominant side back then, and I will never compromise on this matter. ”

Whoa, a trace of thunder overflowed from Amon's mouth, and the head was numb, but the big dog looked leisurely, smashing his mouth from time to time, and licking his scarlet tongue.

Lynch's eyes narrowed, and the thunder gave him a very strange feeling, and his soul trembled, instinctively afraid.

This is not an ordinary thunder mang, it may be a thunder tribulation from the Nine Heavens.

He thought that Amon had thrown himself on the stone wall without his life before, and his skin was torn open by electricity, but in the end, he cursed angrily and finished the matter. In the past, if this dog's character had suffered a big loss, it would definitely not have given up so easily.

Most likely, Amon got a great benefit, a trace of the power of the Tribulation from those thunders.

"Boy, do you still want to kill the sage?" Amon smiled evilly, revealing his snow-white teeth, shining.

Lynch turned around, his eyes lit up: "Of course I want to! Is there any way?"

"Of course, how could I have called you. Amon erupted in an arc of thunder from his mouth, overflowing his entire mouth.

At this moment, a magical streamer streaked across the sky, and a letter floated down from above, and fell faintly into Lynch's hand.

"He couldn't wait, urging me to hit the road. ”

Lynch clutched the envelope so hard that his knuckles crackled and snorted, and the letter was engulfed in purple flames and burned out.

Amon jumped out from the side and said, "Where is the location?"

"It's here, he may know something, but he shouldn't be in it now, or he will definitely recognize me. Lynch said, wanting Amon to set up a teleportation magic array here, even if he can't beat him, he can leave.

"Here, isn't that God helping me, using the land of thunder to create the world destroying the thunder method, the bonus is more than one and a half stars. Amon touched his chin, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, his whole body was almost trembling, and said, "If I am here, I am sure that I will arrange dozens of killing and thunder arrays, not to mention the sage, the emperor will have to take off half of the skin,"

"Haha, it's really exciting to think about it, boy, the reputation of the Demon King is not covered!"

Lynch glanced at him and said, "What do you want?"

"Silver Moon Crystal, and all the Seven Absolute Laws you have, I suspect that there is more than one in you, and that Holy Light and Natural Breath are too similar to two of the Seven Absolute Laws. Amon said with a hook in his eyes.

Lynch said: "Then you go to the decoration now, and by the way, take Reka back to rest, and I'll go to the grand event first." ”

"Okay" Amon grabbed the person in his mouth, his eyelids jumped, and he suddenly turned to the vague figure and roared: "Bastard, what are you fooling me? If you don't give me the Silver Moon Crystal and the Seven Absolute Laws after arranging the magic array, I will eat you." ”

Amon jumped angrily behind his back, but he didn't delay, went back and found a random room to throw people away, and he came to the edge of the mountain, and began to depict the magic array, painting on it one claw after another, throwing out a magic crystal at all times, inlaid in the magic array.

The ruins of the Thunder Emperor are a mountain of Hengduan, with lush greenery below the peaks, and a sea of clouds rolling on the top of the mountain, in which thunder and lightning jump.

There are a lot of people gathered here, and the aura is extraordinary, especially a young man, and the old man of Dalaran guards behind him, always following closely.

"He's ..... Praia's brother, that genius!"

"It's really Pratt, he is twenty years younger, but he is already at the peak of the Magus, and he can break through to the Magus at any time. ”

"Don't look at his youth, it's said that this man may have comprehended the Arcane Will. ”

Everyone talked about it, and those who didn't know it suddenly looked at the boy in addition to awe, but more admiration, indeed, geniuses in Dalaran are not uncommon, but geniuses who may comprehend the arcane will are very rare.

"The necromancer came to the north, and the Hidden King of the Tallinn Dynasty issued a bounty order, and whoever can give the location of the necromancer will get a set of high-level skills. ”

"What kind of character is this, stirring up chaos on the entire continent!"

"The necromancer is nothing, didn't you see that he escaped from the realm of the Three Kingdoms in the South and took refuge in the North. ”

Pratt came to the center of the crowd, smiled slightly, greeted politely, and said, "You are really a myth of that necromancer, in fact, he is not powerful, but he is a little lucky, he was chosen by the artifact, and he is a man of fate." ”

"Is the legend true, the people chosen by the artifact are all people of destiny and have the guardian of destiny. ”

"There is also a legend that the people of fate will not be harmed by the rest of the artifacts, and unless the spirit of the artifact is revived, the artifact will not face the destiny. ”

"The necromancer has several artifacts on him, which is why he was able to escape from the Sanctuary and the sage. ”

Speaking of this, the man respectfully asked, "Master Pratt, dare to ask if the necromancer really has mastered the Blood Thorn Sword, the artifact that restrains mages and assassins!"

"Yes, the Blood Thorn Sword is in his hand. Prata nodded, not revealing anything.

"If that's the case, isn't it the necromancer's ...... already in his hands?"

The man quickly shut up, his pupils fluttered, and he instantly understood something, those big forces came to the north to search for the necromancer, the purpose was not just as simple as revenge, but also the artifact on the necromancer's body.

"The necromancer is not as powerful as you think, he is just an ant, I can suppress it with my hand, but unfortunately he didn't meet me. Plata waved his sleeves and said proudly.

"If I had a chance, and the necromancer would be standing in front of me, there would be only one possibility, he would die!"

"I don't think so, let's not say that the necromancer is a lost magician, dare to ask the mage, can you master the will of the sword!?"

A slightly mocking voice came from the crowd, and everyone's faces changed greatly, and they all turned around, wanting to see who dared to be so bold and talk to the genius of Dalaran like this, not afraid of being killed. (To be continued.) )