86_86946In the grooves of the summonable door, Amos's bones have not fully recovered, and his muscles have not grown strong. Now he is still hiding in a black callus, lying on a stretcher on the door of summoning.

"Figi, I'll remember your name!" Amos, grateful, prayed silently to the devastated three-headed night demon. Although he couldn't see with his eyes, his mind was very clear, and he could already see the light through the hole in the ground, and the tip of the spear that was still shining.

"Wind blades fluttering!" his mind moved, and the wind immediately whistled in the dark cave, and many wind blades slashed out like locusts. This was the spell he was most familiar with, and it was the only one he could use at the moment.

"Storm of Wrath!" Lan Feirui, who broke through the hole, was impatient to stop and stop, and his heart was full of anger, and with a wave of the big gun, he blasted out a mountain of spear shadows, and used the Holy Spear Technique of the Holy Knight of Light Fame.

The furious mountain of spears collided with the wind dragon gushing out of the darkness at the mouth of the cave. But like a substantial mountain, the cluster wind blade was smashed inch by inch, and the strong residual strength of the gun mountain overturned a hole in the ground, which could light up the door of summoning to the sun.

Black Cocoon, Demon Gate, Heresy!

Like digging an anthill and encountering an ant queen, the Paladin of Light finally sees an evil creature with a marked heretic. The hard work along the way, the casualties of the three comrades-in-arms, were finally not in vain.

"Holy Purification!" Without Lan Feirui's command, a member of the team quickly stepped forward and cast the Holy Hand of Knighthood. A bright light spilled towards Amos's black cocoon and the gloomy Door of Summoning.

After advancing to the Paladin of Light, you can cast four holy hands to exert a strong team combat power. They are the Holy Fortress, which forms a powerful shield of light to reduce damage, the Holy Salvation, which asks the God of Light to shelter and temporarily remove all threats, the Holy Insight, which sees through the fog of the battlefield to discover hidden enemies, and the Holy Purification, which dispels the erosion of heretical magic and removes the pollution of heresy.

Lan Feirui felt a pain in his heart, usually this thing was done by Lan Kefu. Now that he was killed in battle, did he die in the fog of the cavern, or did he die under his own gun?

Amos was even more painful, and these purifying holy lights, like boiling soup and pouring snow, quickly melted away large black cocoons. Amos didn't dare to let his weak body face a strong enemy, and he quickly calculated how to get rid of the passive beating situation.

"Well, the Summoning Gate is not affected by purification. Amos's mind was struck by the acuteness of the Great Summoning Door, which was unharmed by the light of purification.

"Turn around and use the door as a shield!" Amos thought of a solution in an instant, "I've devoured its wisdom and should be able to control it." ”

But the summoning door is too big, and the black cocoon is so small that it can't be moved in the slightest.

"Paladin's Verdict of Light"!

Once again, Lancer rallied his forces to violently wipe out these heretic cults. In the past, he would have been interested in bringing the monster back, and asked the cardinal to keep the trophy after being baptized with the holy law. But the thought of shooting Ranwoodlow in the illusion made him angry, and he didn't know whether to hate himself or the sudden darkness in front of the Temple of Light.

The nine spear dragons converged in one place, condensing into a majestic roaring dragon of light. With the will of the God of Light and the power of divine judgment, the giant dragon of light represents the light of justice and fiercely slaughters the Gate of Summoning and the precarious black cocoon.

"Turn, turn, turn!" Amos wanted to turn around in a hurry, but he couldn't move the summoning door, "Switch!"

I am the door, and the door is me. I can't move the door, you can move the door. I can't move the door to the front, I can hide behind the door!

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Amos had an idea, and the doors were exchanged!

In an instant, the Summoning Gate and Amos Transfiguration. The huge dragon of light slammed into the thick door with a loud bang.

This loud sound, like a warning bell, resounded throughout the bottom of the Valle of Flowers. It seems that the six hundred souls of the Weihua Academy are unyieldingly shouting to the Bright Sect.

But Amos, who bore the brunt of the attack, was very uncomfortable. The huge summoning door flew out under the powerful impact, and flew into the endless darkness behind the door. After Amos shifted his shape, he was stunned to find that behind the door was not a stone wall, but a dark void, and he didn't know where it led.

This huge impact also completely collapsed the entire Celestial Flower Valley. The Paladin of Light descended the cave in the ground, digging deeper and deeper into the sinkhole, and the deepest layer of earth was a thousand feet high. This last powerful blow shook the entire excavation pit wall and buried it in an instant.

Fortunately, the Paladins of Light were well prepared, and the collective holy light flashed, and they jumped out of the sinkhole unscathed, and were not buried alive. But in this way, the entire dark passage is buried under the Celestial Flower Valley again.

"You two are here to keep watch. We'll go back and ask the Light to clear things up. Lan Feirui was unsettled, and only then did he remember the rules of the past, the Temple of Light dealt with the troubles of the infidels, and the Holy Light ruled the horse. They fought bravely to kill the enemy this time, but they had already exceeded the authority of the knights too much, and they had lost three comrades-in-arms in vain, so it was better to go back and ask for another master.

The real void space, into which Amos once entered, is a silent world. But now flying in the dark, you can hear the wind in your ears, this is not nothingness. And in the middle of it, it seems that there is a huge forest underneath!

But he didn't dare to stop, desperately surging the Wind Blade Technique, trying to lift the weight of the Summoning Gate, and he could fly a little more.

But the Summoning Gate was too heavy, and his little wind blade power was insignificant, no matter how much he agitated, he still fell heavily.

There were several loud bangs, and the huge summoning door fell into the dark forest. The thick canopy of the tree could not hold it, and even the person with the door fell heavily to the ground. The door landed face down, crushing Amos's black cocoon into a flatbread.

Amos cowered in the groove, his shriveled body unwound. But the massive impact hit the skull, knocking it out. A flattened black cocoon that covers the entire underside of the Summoning Door.

In the palm of her right hand, the Night Flower moved slightly, and bloomed wildly again. And Amos's whole body once again surfaced a little black mist. This time, from the top of his head, thick black silk also grew.

The black mist and dense black silk absorbed the dark power of the forest, and the cocoon was crazily formed again. This time, not only did he wrap up Amos, but he also wrapped the door leaf of the Shuo Gate. The crazy flower of the night, with the courage to devour everything.

When Amos woke up, the Night Flower had finished her work. In the deserted forest, a boulder-like black cocoon emerges out of thin air.

The delicate heart touches and immediately notices the difference between the black cocoons this time. The cocoon silk in the cave last time was just like a stiff armor to protect the body, but this time the black cocoon could feel a slight heartbeat. Last time it was dead, this time the cocoon is alive!

This living black cocoon, wisps of external perception, a powerful mental space, reflects all the details inside and outside the giant cocoon. The door leaf in the black cocoon, whether it was the strange characters around him, or every convex and concave on the door, and even the judgment impact marks of the Light Paladin, were all as clear as his surroundings, and he could sense them clearly in the mental space.

"Enter my door, and call your body. Out of my door, alien jungle. ”

This time, the characters on the door were actually understood. Knowing for no reason, is like recognizing the words on the skin of an animal!