"The magic of the Holy See of Light!" Lynch whispered, Amon turned out to be magical, and it was also the magic of the Light Department. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, the unjust spirit rushed over, stirring up the boundless darkness and rushing towards Lynch.

The bronze door slammed down, blending with the black mist, making a metallic clang.

The unjust soul roared to the sky, the whole space trembled, and wisps of black mist overflowed, rendering a large space. The surrounding stone walls deteriorated rapidly, gradually turning into a pool of loose sand, and rushing down.

"This is the Upper Rank Dark Magic Death Wither!"

Amon was taken aback, and quickly walked away with the people, roared lowly, and slapped it with one paw, and the cold light streaked across the sky.

The unjust soul dodged the blow with ease, haunting Amon's body and heading towards Lynch.

"They wander through the river of time, everything is related to time, and the soul of time will ignore the rest of the creatures, and only want to kill the time mage, boy, and protect yourself with other powers, or you will be doomed. ”

The soul let out a terrible cry, which was extremely piercing, and the hearts of the people trembled.

Its body was like a gray mist, hazy, and it was impossible to see the real and the false.

"Life is passing, how terrifying is this creature. Lynch said in a deep voice, turning on the Bible, and a holy light descended.

The holy light passed through the soul and descended on a mountain, and the golden light sprinkled down and spread all over the mountain, and the golden light was brilliant and dazzling.

"Amon, magic can't hurt them. Lynch quickly took a few steps back, and the ghost chased after him, and the grass took root in the void, swaying and forming a realm of its own.

At that moment, someone came, a young man, who had imprisoned Reka with his magic and let him lead the way.

"It's weird, it's hard to be here. ”

The souls passed through the stone wall, submerged in it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The man was wearing Dalaran's magic robe, purple streamers lingering, and the arcane aura was oppressive, very arrogant.

"I'm a magician from Dalaran, and I'm not here yet, what are you watching!"

Amon glanced at it, his eyes were cold, and said: "Pretending to be powerful in front of your Demon King, the little Demon Master also came here to fish in troubled waters, you are not looking for death." ”

"Lynch save me!" Reka saw Lynch in the midst of the Nine Witches' secret arts, and shouted for help.

When the magician heard the word Lynch, his face changed greatly, and he was about to say something, but he was slapped with a paw.

Amun stood up, picked up the magician like a chicken, shook it in mid-air, and said coldly: "Just test the water with you, and see how terrible this unjust soul is." ”

"I am truly a magician of Dalaran. The magician was afraid, he didn't expect this to be the result.

Amon said, "What if you are a magician of Dalaran?"

It placed the power of words related to time on the magician's body, and then threw it onto the stone wall, and the unjust spirits rushed out one after another, surrounding the people.

A wail rang out, and the man's skin aged rapidly, turning into a shriveled white bone.

Lynch quickly approached Reka, unshackled him from the shackles of magic, and asked, "How did you get caught?"

"I originally wanted to go to the magic tower to have a look, but I didn't expect to be caught at the corner entrance, by the way, I learned from the magician's mouth that the big man was going to storm the magic tower and draw out the law fragments. ”

On the other side, Amon stared at the group of unjust souls for a long time before saying, "Oh no, I got the wrong step"

"What?" Bran asked rhetorically.

Amon coughed dryly a few times, with a strange expression, and said: "Since these time souls are attracted by the Thunder Emperor, it must be the existence of the best, and just like this, a blood sacrifice is made, God knows what will happen and so on." ”

"Don't scare me, we're not going to die here. Bran knew the dog's temper, and this time it must be dangerous.

Several magical rays of light bloomed, rendering the entire sky, dreamy and brilliant. Several strong men were not silent, but quickly struck, one after another magic energy impacted the magic tower, the tower body trembled slightly, several lines emerged, flowing with divine light, and there was a mysterious power guarding the magic tower.

Lynch secretly scolded that the time souls were in an unstable state, and by doing so, they were lighting the fuse and further triggering the riots of the souls.

There was a sonorous sound around the magic tower, and the ripples of magic energy spread like a tsunami, and the magicians who were a little closer were shocked, and they quickly moved away to avoid this earth-destroying disaster.

Several powerhouses shot one after another, sacrificing their treasures, and shaking the magic tower, making the sun, moon and stars tremble, and the whole world was dull.

I don't know how long it took, but the big guys themselves don't know how many times they used magic to break the magic tower into pieces.

"Everyone, each by his means!"

The red-robed mage scolded, and a circle of fire lotus swept away, even more terrifying than the previous temperature, and even the void was scorched.

A cold snort came from the void, and the blade of Lothar broke out and struck the strongest blow, finally shattering a corner of the magic tower, and the breath of time filled the air, and pieces of crystal fragments flew out of it.

Magical brilliance flew out of the torn corner and rushed in all directions, and those were all fragments of time!

It was difficult for the strong to remain calm, and they reached out one after another to intercept the fragments of the law.

A purple ** method gate lingered, streamers, runes filled the sky, imprinted in the void, forming a huge whirlpool, frantically devouring the fragments of the law. The holy light descended, and the wings slowly stirred in the light curtain, flowing with divine light, incomparably dazzling........... Even so, the rest of the debris escaped,

At this moment, all the wandering mages who had been waiting for a long time took action, quickly flying in all directions, or unleashing magic to snatch those law fragments.

Reka's heart was itching, but when he turned around, he found that the two people around him were extremely calm, and he wondered in his heart, didn't they have any desire for the fragments of the law?

"It's not good to rob something, you go and grab the things of the soul of time. The corners of Amon's mouth raised slightly, and then he said: "Bran, give me the Thunder Spear, Lynch, no matter what method you use, you must contain the breath of time, don't be sensed by the soul of time, let's enter the Thunder Emperor Circle." ”

Amon got the spear, his furry claws wiping it on the body, and he muttered some words in his mouth, Fan Ao, jerky, I don't know what kind of language.

"Ancient Elven language, isn't it a demon? how can it speak ancient elven language!" Bran was shocked, he was a man of Dalaran after all, he had learned the language of the intellectual race when he was a child, and he recognized it when he heard it. (To be continued.) )