Rumble!

Suddenly, countless sharp tentacles shot out from the salt and alkali beneath the rune matrix around Ryan, exploding with a crackling sound.

Seeing that the tentacles were blocked, Ryan's face did not have any joy, but frowned slightly, and revoked the rune matrix.

"Get out of the way, it can devour magic."

In the brief encounter just now, he could already sense that the magic power he had attached to the runes was being devoured, not canceled out by the impact.

The tentacles of the unknown creatures underground are not very strong, but the properties of absorbing magic are a bit troublesome.

The creature below had been sealed for at least a thousand years, and he didn't want to be the nourishment for the other party's recovery.

"Devouring magic, what are we going to do?"

Seraphine and the others hurriedly retreated between the tentacle attacks, looking at Ryan worriedly.

Each of them is a mage, and although Orianna is a machine, the source of energy is also the magic in the Hex Gem.

"Mages rely on magic, but they also rely on their minds. Xiao Sa, borrow your book for use. ”

The corners of Ryan's mouth were still calm, and the soul scroll in Seraphine's hand flew into his hand.

At this time, the tentacles of the ground attacked again. But it seems that because of the absorption of magic power, the attack speed is faster and more powerful.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of water and books turning at the same time sounded.

Ryan was lifted up by a cloud of water and quickly ducked back to avoid the tentacles.

At the same time, the soul stealing roll rolled in front of him, and white light gushed out one after another, landing on the stones not far away.

"It turns out that there are so many souls in the book, no wonder it gives me a headache to listen to every day." Seraphine muttered from a distance.

She could only listen to those souls, and she could only call on a few of what she had acquired.

The white light fell on the stones that had previously been scattered on the ground by the Flame Stones, and the stones came back together, and water burst out of them, causing them to stand again.

The water stone man picked up the swords, knives, and axes on the ground, and gathered towards the salt and alkali ground.

Dozens of stone figures stepped forward at the same time, and the momentum was extremely huge for a while.

As if sensing the stone man's approach, the tentacles became even more violent, and hundreds of tentacles suddenly flew out of the ground and whipped towards the stone.

But the stone people are like a tacit army, some with swords, some with swords, some with axes.

For a moment, it was so impermeable that the tentacles couldn't reach their magical bodies at all.

As the center of their brains, Ryan exudes powerful magical fluctuations all over his body, and is held up by the current of water and hovers in mid-air.

In the eyes of the rest of the people, his posture was like a soaring god carved on the wall outside the building, powerful enough to be reassuring.

"This should be recorded." Ezreal muttered.

The Waterstone Man kept a unified pace, defending against the tentacle attacks while constantly slashing at the tentacles.

With each blow, a little purple blood can be brought out.

However, the organisms in the saline underground recover very quickly, and often the blood has just flowed out, and it has already returned to its original state.

But Ryan could notice that with each hit, the tentacles were a little less powerful.

The two sides are at a stalemate.

"Is this Mr. Ryan's strength, the stone people are like an army with tacit understanding, each performing its own duties, without any flaws."

Ezreal swallowed, stunned by the attack in front of him.

Kalikan, who sealed the calamity back then, manipulated the stone man to be similar to Ryan today.

"Sir, can my arm guard hurt it?"

His question made Ryan ponder, but the stoneman's tacit understanding was still there, attacking the tentacles while the defense was airtight.

"Maybe you can try, the Ascended Gods have used weapons to hurt them, although they can't be killed, they can also be consumed."

"I'll try!"

Sure enough, he is the protagonist!

Ezreal's eyes lit up, yellow arcane light flashing on the armguards.

Suddenly, a yellow beam of light burst out from the armguard.

Passing through the gap in the stone man, the beam hit the tentacles, and the tentacles shrank slightly.

After feeling the strength of the other party's re-attack again, Ryan nodded slightly:

"Arm guards can have an effect on it, but ordinary magic cannot, but both are essentially magical."

As he thought about it, he wondered what else could work for the creatures below.

There was only one powerful crossbow in front of him, and in the future, the empire could face countless of them.

He had to learn about them as early as possible before he could have a chance to defeat them in the future.

The strength of the tentacles is already visible and weak, and Ryan knows in his heart that he has been sealed for a long time, and the other party is already weak, and now he is not far from losing his strength.

As the frequency of the tentacles' attacks slowed, Ryan began a new attempt.

The ring in his hand suddenly lit up with pitch-black light, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

"Your teacher also uses a sword?"

Ezreal looked surprised, and turned to ask Seraphine beside her.

"I don't know. There is nothing that a teacher can't do. Seraphine shrugged her shoulders slightly.

As she spoke, she saw her teacher's figure turn into a stream of water, appearing like a streamer next to a tentacle.

The sharp black sword slashed downward, severing the tentacles in an instant.

At this scene, several people who watched it were dumbfounded.

Before, whether it was the sword in the stone man's hand or the arcane beam sent by Ezreal, they could only make scars.

This is the first time that the tentacles have been directly severed.

And this time it was cut off, and the speed of recovery again was extremely slow, and the attack rhythm of the rest of the tentacles was also slow.

Sure enough, her magic worked. No, unlike the Ascension Weapon, her magic is already devouring, and it should cancel each other out. It still absorbs magic, but very little. ”

Ryan frowned slightly, and the black sword pulled a sword flower in his hand, and stabbed straight into the broken tentacle.

In an instant, the black light on the black sword surged, and the tentacles were covered with black aura, which was extracted by the black sword as nutrients.

In just a few breaths, the color of the black sword was obviously much deeper.

"Calamity's energy and magic are not of the same origin, but can they be devoured and transformed by each other?" Ryan muttered to himself.

This black sword of his was not so much a sword as a derivative of magic.

Whether it's a sword or a ring, it's essentially a dark orb that has all the qualities of dark magic, devouring, eroding, and cursing.

On weekdays, it's just a mana reservoir that absorbs Ryan's daily wasted mana. And in wartime, it's Ryan's favorite weapon under normal conditions.

It can not only amplify his magic, but also catch the opponent off guard when someone is close.

Mages, there must be a lot of means to deal with the close quarters of the warrior.

The best way to do this is to have melee combat abilities that are stronger than those of a warrior.

Laugh at!

Ryan's form moved again, and another tentacle was severed, and then consumed by the black sword.

Repeat again and again until the tenth...

"Can't you do it..."

Seeing that the black sword had a purple vein, his instinct told him not to continue trying.

Although the Black Sword could be easily made by someone, he didn't want to run out of it as an experiment.

The underground creatures are already turtles in the urn, and they can't escape the fate of becoming the material for his experiments, and there are many opportunities for future experiments.

The black sword reverted to its ring, wrapped in his own magic, dyed harmless blue again.

The people of the water stone are still moving forward steadily, and the tentacles become weaker and weaker, and finally even silently.

Ryan knew that the other party had consumed all the remaining energy, and now it was time to harvest.

The Waterstone Man moved forward under his control, half of them standing in the best position to stand guard, and the other half raised their axes and began to dig into the saline ground.