Chapter 144: Under the Mask (Part II)

The Anglican genius wept in shame, but his magnificent performance was not meaningless, Tuva Tugan unleashed a strange spell after five minutes of long guidance.

The temperature in the room was rising, and Assay took half a step forward, blocking Jonah behind him: "This time it's not a joke, the guy who plays with fire is going to fight hard." Can you still emit that blue light that makes black holes?"

The astrologer smiled bitterly, "No, I'm so exhausted that I can't cast even the simplest scorching rays. ”

"I guess so. The Dongfang nodded unexpectedly, "The power of that magic is at least around level six, and it's already remarkable that you can send it once." ”

"Star array, that's called star array. Jonah didn't forget to correct his little slip of the tongue.

Blue Flame lit up the small space, and the slender figure of "Ugly Face" Liche cast a long shadow on the floor, and he "brushed" and swung his fighting sword left and right, and the air was cut through two staggered cracks like solidified jelly, and the hot Lang in front of Jonah immediately tumbled up to the ceiling, and the temperature dropped in an instant. The two swords, which seemed to defy the laws of physics, once again made Asai praise, "Look, Brother Jonah, this is the power of speed, as long as the speed is high enough, water droplets can pierce through rocks, birds can smash glaciers, and even air can be cut in half." ”

The astrologer nodded, "It's like a bullet from a steam gun." ”

Tuva Tugan began to wave his tentacles and move slowly, and as his form changed, it seemed that the human language ability had also disappeared, and he had been emitting hissing sounds of unknown meaning. The corpse of the last swordsman fell to the ground heavily, and in just a few minutes, Jonah and Asai teamed up to clean up the entire squad of light-armored swordsmen, "Uglyface" Ritchie took on the pressure of the frontal battle, and the rest of the miscellaneous soldiers were just cannon fodder.

The Oriental flicked the dagger, and the blood-colored dagger tasted the blood of many enemies in one day, and the color became more and more red, and the dragon scales embedded in the top of the handle were also moistened by the soul, and the surface was shiny. "It's all a temper. "Are you so happy to see blood? Are you and gluttony forged by vampires?" ”

Richie's stance didn't change, the tip of his sword pointed diagonally to the ground, his eyes behind the silver mask staring coldly at the approaching enemy. Suddenly, he toed, and a standard long sword on the ground was kicked towards Tuva Tugen, and the burning man did not react at all, a blue flame tentacle popped out like a poisonous snake, and rolled around the long sword a few times, and the blade forged from stainless steel turned into red molten iron, and it fell from the air with a bang.

Jonah glanced back, and outside the open door to his bedroom, he could see the edge of the barrier, a spherical barrier that was not so large that Tuva Tugan would have pushed them to the ground if he had to advance another ten feet. "Asai, what now?" he clenched his staff and asked the Oriental for help.

"Not the kind of enemy I'm good at dealing with. Asai confessed frankly as he followed the example of a great swordsman to kick his sword at the enemy, and the result was the same, the tentacles of the flames melted the steel in just two seconds, and there was a pool of red-hot steaming molten iron on the ground. "Instead of fighting a battle with no chance of winning, let's try to break the barrier, my 'glutton' is a greedy guy, as long as you can control it, all spells, barriers, and seals are its delicacy. The Oriental put his right hand on the hilt of the short sword, turned slightly sideways, and assumed the posture of drawing the sword.

The bloodline heir of the "Hiss ......" fire suddenly went berserk, let out a roar like a wounded animal, and accelerated towards the "ugly face" Liccher, countless blue flame tentacles frantically whipped everything around them, bricks collapsed, rocks cracked, steel melted, fabrics burned, and nothing survived the deadly spiral flames.

"Your Excellency, Councillor?"

Mias propped himself up in horror and looked at the rapidly approaching Grim Reaper. The strength of the white-robed priest was crushed by the great swordsman's sword, and he was now lying weakly on his side in the center of the bedroom. The unconscious Tuva Tugan was completely blind to the existence of his colleagues, in fact, he did not care about the existence of his colleagues at all, although the helpers arranged for him by the Brotherhood were not weak in combat, but they were extremely naΓ―ve fools, and the first agent of the Southern Continent would not spare this young life in the slightest.

Mias's dilated pupils were illuminated by the flames, and he stretched out his right hand in vain, trying to hold back the overwhelming flames with his blood-stained palm. At this moment, a shadow appeared behind him, tugging at his left arm and pulling it back: "Why don't you dodge it quickly, use some force!" Strong hands gave him the confidence to escape, and the priest struggled to his feet and staggered away from the range of the burning man's attack, and behind him, the blood-stained carpet was immediately torn into countless pieces, and then burned violently, and the tentacle-wielding monster ran over the center of the bedroom and pounced on Liche. In a few seconds, he would have been killed in the flames.

Jonah pulled the naked priest to the side and fell to the wall with a thud, and Mias fell at his feet, raising his head and staring incredulously at the owner of the blood of heresy: "Y-why did you save me?"

The third-level astrologer stood up with the low cabinet, picked up the staff and limped back to its place, "I don't know either...... I'm not afraid to kill, but I can't tolerate seeing someone being killed in front of my eyes, even if it's an enemy...... This should be called stupidity, Asai?"

The Oriental smiled slightly: "No, this is called the highest mercy. - Synonymous with stupidity, but it sounds much better. ”

"I ...... I won't be grateful to you......" The young priest leaned against the wall and stared at the same young astrologer, the humiliation on his face growing thicker and the resentful eyes growing colder, "Never...... I'll kill you to prove that I don't need your help, heretic blood......"

At this time, the figure of "Ugly Face" Liche moved, and the fighting rapier "brushed" and stabbed two swords again, the speed of the sword blade was so fast, it pierced the blue flame on Tuva Tugan's body twice in a row, and it had long been withdrawn before it was captured by the spiral tentacles, and the air layer on the sword body turned into a scorching little tornado, but the blade was still cold, unaffected by the flames. The Burning Man's posture paused, his tentacles waving blindly in the air.

"Yes, yes?" Jonah nervously tugged at Asay's sleeve.

The Dongfang nodded, then shook his head again: "It's still a very precise stabbing blow, and he has found the two pivotal nodes where the flames flow, in other words, the key points of this strange man who has become a magical lifeform. But the steel quality of his sword was so poor that he lost its sharpness before he could penetrate the core wrapped in flames, and it was his weapon that failed, not his swordsmanship. ”

As soon as the words fell, the fighting sword in Richie's hand turned into a cloud of fine powder, and the steel blade actually shattered like glass, it must have been a sharp change in temperature that caused the crystal lattice structure of the steel to collapse. The "ugly face" looked a little dazed, raised his hand to look at the bare jaw of the sword, casually threw the hilt aside, and bent down to pick up a standard longsword left by the soldier.

"I'm going to break the formation, go a little farther. Asai faced the barrier in a distinctive half-sideways stance, bending slightly to draw his sword. Jonah planted his staff firmly on the ground, "I won't retreat, this is your battle, and my fight." ”

"Brush!" the Great Swordsman struck again, still stabbing Tuva Tugan twice with precision, but the broad-bladed longsword slowed down the speed of the stab, and the blade was swept by the serpent-like tentacles, and it was immediately gnawed unevenly. The frenzied Burning Man paused for a moment, waved his tentacles and continued to approach, and "Uglyface" Richer dropped his broken sword and took a step back, the first time he had moved his feet since the battle began, and the first time he was forced to retreat.

"Very well, Brother Jonah. The Oriental smiled at the astrologer, lowered his head, and closed his eyes slightly. A moment later, a distant light blue arc rose in the scorching world, like the eternal light that separated light and darkness when the world was born, and the barrier faltered, and something tough shattered all around, and everything in front of him shook violently.

The Great Swordsman turned his head, his eyes behind the mask filled with deep surprise. The Burning Man approached again, he didn't look at the opponent who was close at hand, he picked up a long sword and stabbed it out again, Tuva Tugen's figure froze for the third time, and countless blue flame tentacles unconsciously fluttered in the air.

Jonah gripped his staff and steadied himself, everything in the room was changing, the rubble flew up to form the walls, the burning oil paintings grew in the flames, the blood on the brocade bed dripped, the fruit that had been knocked over rolled back to the fruit bowl, the woolen carpet turned white again, and tens of thousands of pieces of broken glass made up a complete floor-to-ceiling glass window. All the inanimate forms had reverted to the way they had been before the birth of the barrier, and in an instant the astrologer was back in the center of the luxurious and comfortable bedroom, the only difference being the corpses strewn across the ground and the burning fire man on the other side.

Asai was squatting on the ground and gasping for breath, the "gluttony" had returned to the scabbard, the cobweb-like veins on his arm were slowly fading, he raised his head and gave Jonah a tired smile: "The enchantment master will be attacked by a strong backlash, I'm afraid it won't last long, the prince's men will come soon when they hear this loud noise, we are victorious, Brother Jonah." ”

Shouts were heard outside the window, and the Harimaya estate began to stir, and the blue flames on Tuva Tugan's body disappeared into his body, revealing the image of a man in military uniform, "clucking...... What a trouble, blood of heresy, the left hand of the ghost actually sent such a strong protector...... Next time, next time......"

The Colonel of the Guards let out a weird laugh, rolled over and jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the garden in a few leaps. And Mias, who was still leaning against the corner just now, has long since disappeared, and I don't know when he slipped away. "Lord Baron!" a number of heavily armed soldiers burst into the bedroom door, calling out the name of the distinguished guest in panic, "Alright, we're all right. Jonah held up his hand to signal that he was safe and sound, and walked over to pick up Asey. Only then did he realize that the "ugly face" Liche had also disappeared like the wind, and this thrilling battle seemed to have never happened, only the corpses on the ground were gradually getting cold.