Chapter 152: If the bait is fragrant enough, the trap doesn't matter

"The Tower of Destiny is only allowed to enter the chosen ones!"

Faced with Ian's request to enter the Tower of Destiny, the Lord of Order refused without hesitation.

"But if you're willing to accept Naboo's Helm and become the next Doctor of Destiny, that question doesn't exist."

"I refuse."

Ian rejected the Lords of Order without even thinking about it, and the group of guys was literally thinking about peaches.

He looked at the mimicry of the Lords of Order and said, "You guys are really black-hearted bosses, I bothered to find things in Los Angeles, and you didn't even borrow a venue." ”

"It's a fair deal between us!"

The Lords of Order spoke, their voices superimposed, causing the air to ripple and give a great sense of oppression.

"Bring the lost props, we'll give you the lost card, that's all, it's as simple as that."

Ian sneered twice, deciding not to communicate with these brainless guys anymore, how could a pass to heaven be compared to the four holy relics of the crucifixion.

"We can actually change places." Barry has no resistance to magic, after all, there are so many strange things around Ian.

It's just the impersonal gestures of the Lords of Order that make Barry feel uncomfortable too, especially since Ian is talking to these magical creatures for his own hands.

"Don't get me wrong."

Ian brought in Rachel and asked her to carve magical symbols on the ground and use the power of the Tower of Destiny to improvise a usable magic workshop.

He explained to Barry, "I want to enter the Tower of Destiny, and finding a safe environment for you to take over is just piggybacking. Actually, I was trying to create an illusion to the people hiding in the shadows that I had taken the card. ”

As Rachel played the fairy bow and harp, a series of musical notes fell among the magic runes, guiding the magic of the Lord of Order to divide a small subspace.

Ian gestured to Barry, revealing his already scarred wrist, and then pulled out his alchemically made arm.

Barry looked at the batcave's already made arm, puzzled.

The arm looks like a handicraft carved out of jade, even though it's carved with symbols that seem mysterious at first glance.

"What are you going to do?" Barry hesitated and asked, "Although I believe you, is it reliable in magic?" ”

Ian took out a bottle of pre-mixed paint, dipped the brush in it, and said deliberately, "You're worried, it's quite possible that magic is unreliable." ”

"Don't tease me." Barry and Ian are also good friends, and they can see through him at a glance that he is deliberate: "I don't believe you will cheat me." ”

"Do you know what to do with so many questions?" Ian yelled at Barry to keep his mouth shut.

He used a brush to draw a complete alchemy formation on the wound, and then stabbed his other hand with the wind, taking the blood and sprinkling it on the complete pattern.

The blood fell in the alchemy pattern, which opened in an instant, and the pigment that gathered the power of the five elements flowed into the pores, and Barry's injured arm began to squirm as if it had no fixed shape.

"The first step was a success."

Ian watched the change in Barry's arm and nodded in satisfaction.

"Ian, I've set up the illusion magic, you see."

Rachel held the fairy bow and raised her little head, asking Ian for credit.

Ian looked up, and the divided subspace extracted the energy of the Tower of Destiny, and formed the illusion of the Tower of Destiny through the far turn of the circle.

To others, it was like Ian who walked into the Tower of Destiny.

"Good job."

Ian complimented Rachel, then took out the crown of thorns and the holy shroud, as well as angel feathers, and threw them directly to the ground.

The divine powers of the three resonated with each other, and in an instant, endless light erupted, and the melodious chant spread outward, instantly spreading throughout the entire hill.

Barry looked at his hand, and although he was a little worried, he still stubbornly asked, "Could this trap be too simple and crude?" ”

"As long as the bait is tempting enough, no matter how rough the trap is, someone will take the bait."

Ian is not worried at all, they don't come to reverse lightning, no matter how smart and cunning these guys are, they all have a common trait, that is, greed.

Vandal Savage may still be able to resist his impulses, but the dying Reverse Lightning and Amanda Waller will definitely not be able to resist the bait that Ian throws.

"Now it's your turn!"

Ian turned his attention back to Barry, picked up the alchemic arm, and pressed it directly to the wound.

The jade artificial hand came into contact with the wound of Barry's fluidized water, and fused directly together.

The drop of blood, which Ian had used as the key, became the core of the fusion, flowing down the runes into the man's hand.

Barry's arm returned to normal, and the jade artificial hand came into contact with the blood and began to transform into flesh.

Muscles, blood vessels, bones, nerves, skin...... All the tissues have been formed in the blink of an eye.

Then, Barry became normal again.

"Uh, that's the end of it?"

Barry looked at his novice, kept turning his wrist, stretched his five fingers, and even directly used the speed force to make the novice start to tremble.

Nothing out of the ordinary happened, and the brand new hands were like they had grown out of nature without any problems.

Barry was pleasantly surprised and said to Ian, "Your magic is too good, if this is promoted, it will be a blessing for the disabled!" ”

"First, I'm not magic, it's alchemy. Second, this thing cannot be promoted on a large scale. ”

The principle of alchemy is the mutual transformation of the five elements, and the life of the fairy tale world is born in the movement of the five elements, so it is not difficult to transform flesh and blood with alchemy.

But this set can only be played by mages who are proficient in alchemy, and those who are not proficient or just starting out, dare to play this set, only to become a monster.

"There are more and more people around this hill, and they are still ordinary people. If this continues, they may be used as hostages. ”

The gray wolf went to the bottom of the mountain for a spin, and with his superb stealth skills, no one noticed.

"It seems that people all over the world like to be lively!"

Ian shook his head and said, "But it's not a big problem now, the more people we come to watch, the more real the drama we play, and the more we can make our people believe." ”

He took out a blank card and turned it around in his hand a few times, and the card turned into a pass, exactly the same.

"It's almost time now, and it's time for us to go out and let the fish hide under the water see the bait they're craving."

The gray wolf glanced at the card a few times, nodded and said: "Although your card looks the same, if someone enters the Tower of Destiny and asks, it will be all leaked." ”

"So we can't let the Tower of Destiny stay in the physical world anymore."

Ian picked up the relics on the ground, put the crown of thorns on his head, wrapped the shroud around his body, and pinched Lucifer's feathers in his hands.

He opened his arms, and suddenly felt a huge amount of power surging towards him, and the divine power of heaven poured out of his feathers, elongated, and finally turned into a spear that shone with white light, aiming at the Tower of Destiny.

"Walk you!"

The light of holiness rose from Ian's hand, and in an instant it turned into a surging wave, surging forward in an overwhelming manner.

The subspace exploded in an instant, and Ian subconsciously reported that Rachel held him in his arms, and the golden dragon scales, golden light spells, and guardian charms flew wildly, protecting the two of them layer by layer.

Barry took the hand of the gray wolf, instantly increased his speed, and began to resonate, allowing the energy to pass through him.

The Tower of Destiny was hit by the energy from the heavens, making an overwhelmed sound, and the space began to close, slowly leaving the material world.

The poor small hill below was cut in half in an instant, and the people at the foot of the hill thought that they had strayed into the nuclear explosion site, and directly began to lie down and raise the corpse.

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