Chapter 555: Magic Express, Tyrannical Mania

The muscles of his cheeks twitched slightly, "It's terrible, the Wizards' Guild's database is completely ruined, and I can't even find a backup scroll." ”

"What are you going to do?" Leon asked vigilantly.

"My teacher used to say that if I had a problem that I couldn't solve, I could use this scroll and ask for his help."

Arthur handed the scroll to Leon and said quickly, "I remember that the other half of this magic circle was placed in the depths of the dungeon.

The surveillance footage of that place was destroyed, and only the two of us could make sure it was safe if we went there in person.

If you encounter a dangerous situation, you immediately press this scroll......"

"Bang-"

Before Arthur could finish speaking, a dull explosion exploded in the silent corridor, and a huge and hideous black shadow fell from the sky and slammed to the ground, shaking the entire basement slightly.

"Whew!"

The black beast roared in the sky, its scales reflecting a gloomy green glow, like a giant crocodile.

It has a large snake head, about dozens of feet long, and the head is triangular pyramidal.

Its pupils are scarlet vertical pupils, tyrannical and mad, and its tail is covered with six barbs and sharp bone spurs.

"Werewolves?"

Leon raised his eyebrows and recognized the monster's identity, "This is ......"

"Dead vampire count, Andrea Gryffindor." Arthur explained in a low voice.

His right leg was slashed by Leon and he was temporarily incapacitated, so he was unable to dodge and was slammed into the chest by the monster.

"Roar!"

The werewolf roared in the sky, straightened its claws, and lunged at Arthur.

Arthur raised his left hand, and on his index finger was wearing an ancient ring, the face of which was glowing with pale cyan fluorescence.

"Bang!"

The monster flailed its claws, shattered the fluorescent, and slammed into Arthur, crushing him to the ground.

Arthur supported the ground with his arms, struggled to get up, coughed and said, "This guy is very powerful, it's better to use a ranged spell attack." ”

"Oh, got it." Leon nodded and pulled out the dagger at his waist.

He gripped the sharp hilt of the knife and slashed with ease.

"Whoa!"

A bloody scar was cut open in the monster's abdomen, and the flesh rolled up.

But something strange happened, and instead of blood gushing out of the monster's abdominal cavity, it condensed into a viscous, fishy liquid.

"Gollum! Gollum! ”

The disgusting liquid boils and gradually expands and grows larger.

In the blink of an eye, these slimy liquid monsters turned into a giant monster over two meters tall, clad in gorgeous armor.

The giant monster had a twisted and ugly werewolf face on its head, two rows of jagged fangs in its mouth, and a greedy ferocity flowing from its scarlet vertical pupils.

Li Ang was stunned.

How does this thing feel a bit like the legendary vicious dog Sakasky?

"Roar!"

Sakasky, the vicious dog, howls in anger and punches Arthur.

"Bell!"

Arthur's sword blocked the wolf's claws, and with the help of the impact, he floated backwards, dodging the vicious dogs.

The vicious dog Sakasky is too large and has a lot of movement to perfectly avoid Arthur's dodge.

"Whew!"

The vicious dog flicked its tail and brushed Arthur's clothes, sweeping out a spark that tore his cloak and revealed his pale skin.

Arthur's face changed drastically, and he turned to run, but was pounced on by the vicious dog.

"Damn it!"

Arthur struggled to push him away, but the dog's strength was so strong that he was pinned to the ground, unable to get up.

"Poof!"

The vicious dog stuck out its fangs and gnawed at Arthur's neck.

Arthur closed his eyes, ready for the pain to come, but there was no tearing sound in his ears.

Sakaski, the vicious dog, had a torn robe in his mouth and seemed to smell the familiar smell of magical perfume.

"You ......"

Arthur opened his eyes in shock, only to see Leon come to the front at some point, grab the vicious dog by the neck with one hand, and drag it away from the place.

Leon shook his sore right arm and looked at Arthur.

Arthur gasped for breath, his face beaming with the joy of the rest of his life.

He almost died.

Leon shook his head, "I told you, you can't run around with a scroll. ”

Arthur smiled wryly, spread out the scroll, and chanted a magic spell.

Leon stared at his movements, listened carefully, and asked tentatively, "Hogwarts Wizardry?" ”

"Hmm." Arthur replied without looking back.

The incantation in his mouth grew louder and louder, and the magic scroll suddenly burst into a glimmer of silver light.

A hint of joy appeared on Arthur's face, and he raised his left hand, his five fingers clasped tightly on the magic scroll.

"Bang!"

The scroll collapsed suddenly, and an infinite stream of magical elements flowed into Arthur's body, emitting a strong blue-purple arc of electricity from his body.

Crackle crackle!

Clusters of flames appeared out of thin air around Arthur, reflecting his slightly sickly pale countenance.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Arthur let out a frightened wail, smoke rising from his body, and his body curled up in a ball.

Wisps of ash emerged from his body and melted into the magical elements around him, dissolving the invisible.

Arthur's body slowly dried up until it was completely reduced to dry bones.

He seemed to age many years in an instant, his wrinkles were dense, the sparse and mottled hair on the top of his head quickly turned white, and his rickety back slowly straightened.

Li Ang frowned and looked at the corpse, and wondered, "What's the matter?" Haven't you mastered the magic of resurrection? Why still death? ”

"The effect of resurrection magic is based on spiritual imprints.

Although I resurrected the dead through a magic scroll, the spiritual imprint has decayed along with the corpse...... I'm dead. Arthur said with a shudder.

"It's not going to last long, is it?" Leon continued to ask.

"Yes...... Yes. Arthur gritted his teeth and said, "When I run out of spiritual imprints, my soul will be gone, and I will never be able to live again." ”

"That's a problem."

Leon touched his chin and thought, "The magic system of this plane is very different from the main plane, and there is no technical means such as 'soul transfer', so you can only restore your soul by yourself.

If you're like this, how can I send you back to the main plane? ”

"Won't I ever die?"

Arthur's eyes widened suddenly, and he was shocked, "Are you going to die with me?!" ”

"Why should I die with you?"

Li Ang pursed the corners of his lips, "I'm not sick, fight to the death with you, and take your own life?" ”

Arthur's expression was a little embarrassed, and he sneered, "Huh...... So what are you going to do? You can't really leave me here. ”

"This is a wilderness, no one can save you, you can only wait for your body to recover on its own."

Leon sighed and patted Arthur on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll protect you." ”

"Thank you!" Arthur sincerely thanks.

Leon glanced at him and asked lightly, "By the way, the name of the magic you just cast should be 'Thunder Curse', right?" ”