Chapter 41: Oh, my desire is to be behind the scenes

"What should I do?"

Catching Kelrith who fell from the air, Medivan put the other party on the ground steadily, frowned and looked at the other figure beside him, Egwen did not immediately respond to his son, but took out a purple ball and gently placed it directly above Kelrith's body, and when the ball began to rotate slowly, a light curtain spread. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the light curtain, a purple ball of light is chasing a gray ball of light that is several times smaller than it, although I don't know what type of magic prop the purple ball is, but my keen perception told Medivan for the first time, these two clusters of light in front of me seem to represent Kelreth and the demon lord, etc!

The frightened gaze was directed at the light curtain again, but the light curtain only lasted for seven or eight seconds before it weakened, and Medivan walked up to Kyrryth again, grabbed the hand of the half-elf, sensed the cold body temperature of the other party, and turned to look at his mother.

"Mother, it's a soul fight! just like Sargeras did to me!"

"I know, I know, but, my child, the battle at the soul level is completely beyond our scope, otherwise, it wouldn't have been..."

With a hint of sadness on his delicate face, Egwen also walked to Kelreth's side, touched the half-elf mage's unconsciously furrowed eyebrows, and said helplessly.

"But what the lord asked..."

Medivan tightened the weird staff in his hand and said in the same helpless tone.

"My lord?

However, just as the mother and son were frowning at the soulless Kyrries, a familiar voice suddenly came out behind them.

As if seeing a ghost, Medivin turned and jumped up, and in his sight, Kyrryth was dressed in pitch-black robes and burst out of a crack in space that was only more than a meter wide.

"Get out, you sluts, see clearly! Lao Tzu is a native of Azeroth!"

The half-elf mage who had just come out turned around and found that several black spatial tentacles had rushed out again, and when the staff was waved, dozens of soul summons rushed over, and after they were wrapped in spatial tentacles and pulled closer to the spatial crack, Kelreth roared with a fierce expression.

"Oh, beautiful lady, once we met, your face is still so overwhelming, is there any secret recipe, that crazy girl in my family has always wanted me to ask you!"

Kyris patted the somewhat wrinkled robe, and when he turned around, his face was no longer the horror he had just now, and when he passed Medivan to understand Egwen, a trace of surprise flashed in the half-elf mage's eyes, and then he changed his face and said with a flowery mouth.

"Hehe, you little guy, your mouth is very sweet!"

Covering his smile, Egwene glanced at the body beneath him, which was the same as that of Kyrryth.

"So, this is also your arrangement? two-dimensional stand-in, or crystal jade coffin, or are those high elves inventing something strange?"

"Hehe, this is my exclusive secret recipe, in order to lure him in, my two strongest combat forces have already burped..."

Hehe smiled, and just when Kerreth wanted to show off something, he reflected Usohune, who was lying there in the distance and kept twitching, and Tutanka Silan, who had completely sensed any breath, and even the corresponding supreme contract in the sea of spiritual power had completely collapsed, with a face full of flesh pain, and the half-elf mage turned his eyes to look at the stand-in puppet on the ground.

"This is a stand-in doll that I spent years and a lot of resources to make, but I didn't expect to use it for the first time and only use one of the most useless features! The fishing was a success!"

Holding the staff, Kyrreth slowly walked over to the stand-in puppet, pulled the other's robes, leaking out the entire chest, and then, in the whispered chant of Kyrryth, a little bit of lines began to emerge on his smooth and white chest.

The whole chant lasted less than half a minute, and by the time the chanting was over, the stand-in puppet was covered with navy blue lines not only on its chest, but also on its face and leaking arms.

"It's... Forbidden, no, these patterns... Is it a law breaker?"

One of them is a demigod of the last generation of Tiris, who has beaten Sargeras, the president of the Burning Legion, and a super mage who has been a world-class hero, and the other is also a former demigod mage and the protector of the Azeroth Kingdom, and the astral mage who is teleported at will like a back garden in the astral realm, and his vision and knowledge are not ordinary mages, but for the arrangement of Kerryth, although Medivan can distinguish some of them, he can't understand all the combined effects, while Egwene on the other side gradually tastes the core principle of it, which is actually a derivative variant of the magic pattern of the armor of the spellbreaker。

As the core guard of the High Elf Court, the Spellbreaker has always been known for its absolute defense against magic, in fact, Dalaran has also studied the special magic pattern of the Spellbreaker, and produced a similar forbidden demon structure, but the core part has never been able to crack, so Dalaran's forbidden demon is only at a relative level.

"yes, it's a fresh item I grabbed from Kael'thas Sullen, but with some extra stuff!"

Slightly surprised, he glanced at the beautiful mage behind him, and then explained with relief, worthy of the demigod mage of the previous generation, the entire set of forbidden demons has actually been changed beyond recognition by him, after all, the real effect of this set of magic patterns is not to ban demons, but to seal souls.

As Kyrreth explained, the stand-in beneath him began to vibrate violently.

"Oh, it's over? It's useless, it's been chasing for so long to catch it!"

The half-elf mage who was squatting on the side suddenly smiled obscenely, and then slapped the double puppet's chest, and the complex overlapping array of magic patterns began to flash with a bright green light.

"You, how could it!, uh..."

But with an exhalation, the stand-in doll sat up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Kyris looking at him with a smile, and after his face changed as if he had seen a ghost, his face turned green as soon as he said a few words, and he turned around and lay there and vomited wildly.

"Spit it, spit it out, spit it out, it's comfortable!"

Still smiling, Kyris patted the shoulder of the stand-in puppet, looked at the green liquid that the other party kept spitting out, and condensed the green liquid that kept corroding the ground into the palm of Kyrreth with a wave of his hand.

"I didn't expect that at this point, you still have so much origin essence, you really deserve to be the Glory of the Heavens!"

The stand-in doll vomited for half an hour, although after a few minutes of vomiting, he noticed that something was wrong, tried to curb the vomiting and launched an attack on the extraordinarily obscene elf mage who was smiling in the eyes of the demon, but Mephistopheles finally sadly found that he seemed to have completely lost control of this body, and after resisting several times to no avail, he resigned himself to completely vomiting out the only remaining source essence reserves in his body.

"Little bug, you think this will imprison the great Mephistopheles, I..."

The weakness of this body is completely beyond the imagination of the Demon Lord, just vomiting for half an hour, the whole body feels like collapse and slumps on the ground, Mephistopheles finally gathered a little strength, raised his head to look at Kelreth who was staring at the origin essence in his hand, the anger in his eyes was even about to turn into substance, but before the low roar was finished, Kelrith stepped on his head, blocking the entire mouth.

"Plus what I got before, it's barely enough..." )