Chapter 66: Fantasy Space

In the bustling and vast capital of knowledge, the abyssal evil light and countless magical starlights rose at the same time, and disappeared at the same time in less than half a second.

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This is a vast and illusory starry sky, deep and mysterious darkness is boundless and endless, and countless stars flow like rivers in this environment.

If you look closely, you can see that these bright stars are actually countless fragments of words, and this river of stars in the sky is actually a river of knowledge.

"Hmm~ha~"

In the starry sky illusion, a crimson demon with an extremely hideous and terrifying shape, brutal and ferocious, roared and gasped. The chaotic desire to destroy in his eyes gradually faded.

After a while, the crimson demon's terrifying huge body slowly shrank, and it gradually turned into a human appearance.

"It's beautiful... Where is this? ”

An Ling asked in a hoarse voice.

At this moment, he has not completely recovered, and his image is very different from usual. On his head was like a black crown, terrifying and a different kind of hideous and handsome three barbed horns, his eyes were blood-red, and his whole body was covered with a kind of black rock as thick as armor. The upper reaches of the rock are incomparably sinister crimson lines.

A long, thick crocodile scales tail wagged behind it.

"This is Solina's legacy library, the deepest floor of the library."

An old man dressed in a starlight robe appeared, holding a crystal staff with purple magic light in his hand, gray hair and gray beard, and his eyes looked at An Ling with a thick vigilance and doubt.

"Is that so?"

An Ling muttered, and suddenly let out another moan of pain.

The black rock on his body was a little shedding, but not a lot.

"What about you? Who are you? ”

An Ling asked in a hoarse voice.

At the moment, his consciousness was still a little drowsy, his mind was not very clear, and he did not want to think too much.

The gray-bearded old man clenched his staff, thought for a second, and then said in a cautious voice:

"I am the President of the Summit of the City of Knowledge, Lacado the Sage."

"I remember the name."

An Ling suddenly laughed.

"Someone mentioned it to me the other day."

The gray-bearded old man stared, nodded slowly, and said:

"Is it my unsuccessful disciple?"

"It's supposed to be him, he's fun."

An Ling chatted casually, and the rock on his body fell off a little.

The gray-bearded old man didn't speak, and the starry sky illusion was quiet for a while, and the silence was a little weird.

After being quiet for a while, An Ling felt that his mind was clearer, and he asked without taking the initiative:

"By the way, what about the other one? Who is she? ”

A burst of flames suddenly rose in the illusion, and a rather cold and solemn female mage appeared in the starry sky.

"I'm the vice-president of the summit, Sanderling. Demon! Are you teasing us right now? Or are you deliberately procrastinating? ”

"I don't have that thought..."

An Ling muttered, and the rock on his body suddenly peeled off a large piece.

"Did you get me in? It's so beautiful here.

The gray-bearded sage Lacado looked at An Ling quietly for two seconds, and replied in a cold voice:

"We did it, that teleportation magic array specifically asked you to prepare, it took us two days and countless resources."

The corners of An Ling's mouth twitched, and he smiled happily:

"It's really good~"

He originally thought that he was about to lose control, but he didn't expect that the two legendary mages in the City of Knowledge had already targeted him and teleported him into this magical fantasy space.

This is really lucky, if you lose control and slaughter the city, swallow the soul of this city. I'm afraid that his hard-won humanity will be completely lost, and his consciousness will return to chaos.

The painful experience of sinking in the abyss for thousands of years, An Ling doesn't want to experience it again.

At this time, the female mage raised her eyebrows and said to Lacado dissatisfiedly:

"Lacardo, what are you still grinding around here? This abyssal demon is not in the right state right now, why don't you hurry up and make a move?"

"Don't you know that he's probably stalling right now?"

"Calm down, Sanderling."

Lakado said with a blank expression.

"Now I don't see any hostility in this demon, maybe we can settle this matter peacefully, by means of communication."

"What are you talking about! Rakador! Are you cowardly? ”

The female mage was so angry that her voice trembled.

"If you're cowardly! You can go straight now, and I'll fight this demon alone! Destroy with the Library, with the Capital of Knowledge! ”

With that, she raised her wand high, and a huge flaming meteorite suddenly landed in the illusion.

An Ling, who was quiet on the side, slowly raised his head and gently stretched out his hand to touch this flame meteorite that was ten million times larger than himself. Evil red lightning flowed by, and the originally powerful meteorite shattered and disintegrated in an instant.

The sound of arcane spells rang out all around, and countless magical runes swirled.

Four flame elemental lords rose in vain in the space and launched a fierce attack on An Ling.

In the sky, I don't know when another sun-like eye opened, constantly shooting a scorching beam of flame towards An Ling.

An Ling's feet didn't know when it turned into a dangerous lava field, hindering him from moving.

It seems that the female mage has really been preparing for a long time, and at this moment, it was just an instant, and An Ling was subjected to so many high-level magic attacks.

An Ling indifferently ignored all the magic that fell on him and stood up gently. Take a deep breath, raise your heels, and push the ground.

In an instant, the lightning and thunder full of terrifying and destructive aura spread out and flowed to the entire magical space.

All magical visions collapsed and dissipated at this moment, and the distance in the illusion space trembled instantly, and countless spatial rifts spread in the beautiful scenery.

Lacado frowned, opened a tome in his hand, and chanted a spell.

The Grimoire spills out a lot of starlight, constantly maintaining and repairing the illusion space.

At that moment, a long, scaly tail suddenly burst out of the darkness and stabbed straight at the female mage.

Sanderin's heart sank, and he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately activated all the defensive magic on his body.

However, Scaly Tail lightly broke through all of the mage's magical defenses, piercing her lower abdomen in half, and then curling the mage back.

"Put her down!"

The sage Lacado drank angrily, no longer maintaining the illusion space, but raising his staff.

The bright star beam instantly smashed down, drowning An Ling.

"This magic is a bit powerful......

An Ling's voice sounded in the void.

He strolled out of the beam of stars, the female mage still hanging from his tail.

"Don't worry, Lord Sage, I have no hostile intentions. I just want her to calm down. ”

An Ling twisted his tail to bring the female mage to him, reached out and wiped the blood that kept flowing from her lower abdomen, and then stretched out his tongue to lick it in enjoyment.

"You're right, we can try to communicate peacefully. I have a feeling that there may be some misunderstanding between us. ”