Chapter 25: The Battle to the Death
"Good stuff? There's something good in the necklace a little girl gives. ”
It's normal for Il to have such thoughts, a strange girl who has only one relationship with him, not to mention that he doesn't know that what she is giving is a storage necklace, and even if he does, he will not think that there will be anything valuable in it. I believe that under normal circumstances, most people may think so, but they ignore the extremely crucial point, that is, the family back (anti-harmony) scene of this strange girl, which he did not expect at all.
"Hee-hee-hee...... You're only half right, there are really no of those legendary rare treasures, but there is one thing in them that may solve your current crisis. ”
"What's that?
Father...... With a slight sound of spatial friction, an earthy yellow, fist-sized, strange-looking object floated in front of Il.
Yier took it with one hand and said in surprise: "This, isn't this the ......?"
"Get out of the way!" Lao Hei immediately realized that the situation was dangerous.
Boom! The wooden plank behind Il, which was used as a cover, was completely shattered by a powerful column of water. Fortunately, at the same time as Lao Hei issued a warning, Ilr jumped again and dodged the attack of the water column in a very thrilling way, but many of the wooden blocks that were shattered by the water pillar and shot out in all directions smashed into Yir's body, and the pain made him grit his teeth.
"I told you, it's best to come with us, or you'll not be so lucky with the next wave of attacks. "The Grey-robed Mage seems to be giving Il a final warning. As he spoke, the gray-robed mage gestured with both hands again, pinched out a strange seal on his chest, and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth, and no less than ten giant ice picks appeared out of thin air.
"Old Black, how can this thing you said get me out of this current crisis" Even Yir could see that this gray-robed mage would be there next time.
"Swallow it!"
"Okay! take it...... What? Swallow this thing? Are you sure you don't choke to death before I get killed by the enemy?"
"If you want to swallow it, you can swallow it, and if you want to live, you have to listen to me!"
"Damn!"
Even if Yir was a hundred unwilling in his heart, at such a critical juncture, he had to swallow it out. Having made up his mind, he no longer hesitated, and stuffed the hard object in his hand into his mouth......
"Gollum ......"
"Hmm!!"
Puff ...... Il fell to the floor in pain, his hands on his neck, rolling on the ground in a very embarrassed manner, the feeling of being stuck in his throat by a huge foreign object, and it was worse than death now. The two gray-robed men standing not far away looked at each other when they saw Yir's strange behavior, and they didn't know why.
Is he going to commit suicide by swallowing stones...... The gray-robed mage stopped casting his previous spell, and he was about to get closer to find out what was going on, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Rich and violent magical elements suddenly filled the entire wooden house, and these magical elements of unknown origin were countless times stronger than the purity of the short gray-robed mage when he cast his magic just now. The two gray-robed men had also noticed, and looked around in a panic.
"I don't know which senior is powerful, my Holy Punishment Army is here today to carry out holy punishment on the remnants of the demon clan, and please look at it for the sake of our Holy Punishment Palace......
Before the gray-robed mage could finish speaking, he was horrified to find that the funny child who was still rolling on the ground in pain just now was standing behind him at this moment, emitting shocking elemental fluctuations.
The two gray-robed men hurriedly turned around, and the gray-robed mage among them couldn't help but tremble and said, "You, you, you...... You're Dimon!Eight-Hearted Demon God Dimon!!"
"Hee-hee-hee-hee...... This commander is Dimon and not Dimon...... But you don't need to know the answer...... Because you're going to die here now!" the boy was Il, but now his voice was dark.
"Quick! run!!" the two gray-robed men, who smelled the smell of danger, ran out of the house in a panic.
"Let me show you what magic is!" said Eir, raising his hand upward......
The earth shook violently in an instant, and the abandoned wooden house where they were located collapsed with a burst of clicks because it could not withstand such a large movement......
However, the collapsed pieces of wood, no matter how big or small, did not fall and fall on them, but floated strangely in the air with countless large and small stones and mud balls, surrounding the two gray-robed men, one tall and one short, without any dead ends, so that they did not dare to act rashly.
"This is a fourth-level magical burial technique!?" the gray-robed mage shouted in surprise.
"Good eyesight, although this magic is not in the eyes of Ben Shuai at all, but it is completely enough to deal with two little minions like the two-hearted demons. ”
The two gray-robed people naturally knew in their hearts that the two-hearted demons that Il was talking about were themselves. As they spoke, the short, gray-robed mage seemed to sense that something was wrong.
"You're not Dimon!You're using divine power, you're using demonic power, you're a demon marshal, you're supposed to use dark magic, how can you cast light magic!!"
"Ben Shuai said, you don't need to know...... Burial, burial!"
With a wave of his raised right hand, the rubble, mud, and wood that had been suspended in the air flew towards the targets of the attack, the two gray-robed men, as if the soldiers on standby had received the order to charge and kill the enemy.
"Ahh
"Bastard, you've been miserable by you idiot!" the gray-robed warrior seemed to speak in front of them for the first time. If he had made his own move, whether it was capturing alive or killing the child in front of him, he would not have gotten to this point.
At this point, the gray-robed warrior cursed the pig-like partner beside him, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, as if he had a way to deal with it.
The water curtain round shield that the gray-robed mage had worked so hard to prop up was shattered in the face of the huge difference in the level of magic and the purity and intensity of magic power, and it only lasted for two breaths.
Without the obstruction of the water curtain, dense gravel, mud, and wooden blocks swarmed in, engulfing the two gray-robed ones whose intestines were blue without hindrance.
"Ah!!h Needless to say, those who are engulfed in it will surely die.
"Hee-hee-hee...... This is the end of offending Ben Shuai. "Il", who won the battle, did not forget to boast about himself.
"Having said that, it's good that there's that thing in the stinky boy's storage necklace, otherwise Ben Shuai might have capsized in the gutter and planted in the hands of these two little minions. Thinking of this, "Eir" glanced at the huge stone ball in front of him with trepidation.
"It's not good to stay here for a long time, and if there is such a big commotion, it's better to rush to the town of Vannar as soon as possible. ”
After saying that, "Yier" took off his already torn robe, carried his bag, and used the little magic left in his body to bless a simple amplification magic on his feet, and fled north as if flying along the official road.
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After this fierce battle, the heavy rain that had been going on for several days seemed to be beginning to show signs of gradually abating. The abandoned wooden house had been completely destroyed in the battle, and the huge stone ball left behind stood abruptly in place, washed away by the rain, and did not move. Not far from it, a figure was struggling to climb out of a small pool of water, and this person was the tall gray-robed warrior from before!
"Damn, I was almost buried with that bastard of Noldor......"
The Gray-robed Warrior's mouth was the short Gray-robed Mage who had been swallowed alive by the Burial Technique, and his own name was Kewa. At the same time that the burial technique just broke the water shield cast by Noldor, Kewa forcibly created a clone of himself at the cost of giving up nine-tenths of his own strength and vitality, and took advantage of the opportunity of the magic attack target to be Noldor and his own body, and hid in a waterhole not far away in the chaos.
Kewa was now sitting with his back against a large tree, the doppelganger that had been created at great cost was not seriously injured, and his immediate priority was to breathe as much as possible to recover his strength, and then bring back all the information about what happened here and report it back to the organization.
"Since you're here, stay here......" A plain voice echoed in Kewa's ears.