Aristotle, who spoke, jerked his head up and looked at the door of the black magic carriage.

Inside the car door, in the spacious living room space, stood a young man with a thin face.

"Andre ......"

Aristotle gritted his teeth, as if a golden flame had fallen on his head, burning rapidly from the roots of his hair upwards.

The originally fluffy curls stood on end, like a golden flame fluttering slowly under the blowing of the light element.

Black eyes, dyed golden pupils.

In his hand, an ancient dark black iron staff gradually transformed from translucent to solid, and at the top of the staff, eight dragons faced outward, and the twin dragons were intertwined in the middle of the guard.

At the lower end of the staff, the sword pointed at the ground, and the cold light flickered.

Ten Dragons Sword Staff.

Inferior artifact.

He rose a foot and stood in the air, surging magic and elemental ripples, and his white robe fluttered violently.

All the monsters within a radius of tens of kilometers fled in all directions in fright.

A pair of greedy eyes were secretly watching.

Acades stepped forward, blocking Aristotle's view.

"Don't do this, this thing ......"

"Get out of the way." Aristotle's tone was steady and calm.

Su Ye looked helpless, spread his hands and said: "Dear Mr. Aristotle, I know that you all hate me, but this matter really has nothing to do with me, I am just a pawn of the temple, I am neither the first evil, nor the most powerful, and my entire family has been razed by him." No matter how you look at it, I am the one who suffers the most. Yes, I used Palos to persecute Su Ye, but the question is, how dare I, a little mage of a hero family, persecute the Pandion family? Yes, I hurt Julie, but the temple forced me to do it. Even Euclid, too, is the hand of His Honess of Vengeance. I don't think you're as wise as you are to blame, do you? ”

"Here, there are no worries."

Aristotle looked up at the scarlet sky, his eyes shining.

One after another, fist-sized balls of pure white light appeared behind him, slowly turning, more and more, gathering into a wall of balls of light.

Light Chaser.

Su Ye frowned, this magic has been improved by Aristotle not long ago, and it has become famous in the magic world, and it is even listed as a top legendary magic, and all kinds of light masters are learning it.

Each white orb of light transforms into a destructive piercing light, attacking at the speed of light.

Even Su Ye was ready to study after a while, because he had a light elemental lord and a legendary incarnation, this magic could make his strength significantly improved.

"You didn't kill me because of my sins, you only killed me because of guilt, you only killed me because you couldn't save Euclid and Su Ye, and your heart was full of guilt and you wanted to make amends." "Andrea" said slowly.

"Maybe you're right, but you're still going to die."

The number of light-chasing orbs behind Aristotle increased to one hundred.

Su Ye almost scolded this pervert, the normal form of this legendary magic is ten light-chasing balls.

"If you kill a villain who does not die for the sake of your guilt today, then you can kill everyone who makes a mistake tomorrow for your own pleasure." Su Ye Dao.

"Tomorrow's business, tomorrow's talk."

The light-chasing ball behind Aristotle vibrated slowly.

"He can't die."

Acades suddenly slapped Aristotle behind him, and a breeze blew through his golden flaming hair.

The ball of light is like a candle in the wind, dissipating completely.

Then, a piercing sound of breaking the air appeared hundreds of meters behind Aristotle, and it hurried away.

Su Ye looked at the sound, the pale white qi roared, and the hard earth shattered, like a fan-shaped wave, rolling backwards, and only stopped after a long time.

"Even if Plato is here, you can't kill him. The two of us have signed a pact to attack and defend the alliance. Akedes said.

"Once you find His Majesty Theseus, your contract will end, right?" Aristotle looked at Acadus.

Acades didn't say a word.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Aristotle's mouth, his body slowly descended, the sword staff of the ten dragons disappeared, and his hair and eyes faded to black.

"I will do my best to help you find His Majesty Theseus." Aristotle bowed his head slightly and saluted Aristotle.

"It's enough for the two of us." Akdes Road.

"You can refuse me, but you can't refuse the kindness of the teacher. Rest assured, I won't do anything to embarrass you. That's it, where do we start? I have the Plane Markers for all the levels of Hell and can teleport anywhere. Aristotle glanced at Su Ye.

Legendary magicians who have not systematically studied the knowledge of the plane for more than ten years, even if they have a plane sign, cannot teleport at will in hell.

Acades turned his head to look at Andrew.

Andre smiled and said, "I'm going to test what I've learned these days, so let's go to the Grey Swamp together." ”

Accdes said to Aristotle, "Andre has predicted that Theseus is in the Grey Swamp. ”

"Oh." Aristotle casually agreed, a cloud of ash flashing under his thick eyelashes, "So where do you want to go?" Approximate location of the Grey Swamp. The heartland, or which direction, or the specific big city? ”

Aristotle looked at Suye.

Su Ye's mind came to mind the distribution of forces and the terrain of the gray swamp.

"Let's go to the limestone plateau first, near the walls of hell."

Aristotle didn't look at "Andre" either, and the demigod staff commonly used after being promoted to a legend appeared in his hand and was gently thrown.

Aristotle controlled the floating demigod staff in the air, and the dark blue magic power flowed from the lower end of the staff, falling to the ground, and constantly extended.

In the end, the blue magic intertwined into a blue magic array with a diameter of ten meters.

A blue glow radiates.

Su Ye stared at the magic array thoughtfully.

Then, Aristotle recited a spell that lasted for more than ten seconds, and a dark red portal slowly rose from beneath the magic circle.

"This portal leads to one of the largest cities on the Limestone Plateau, the Hellwalls." Aristotle said.

Akdes nodded and said, "The Dwarves of Hell are the best forgers in all of Hell, and their business channels are well-connected, and they have a close relationship with the Lantern Maiden. If you are in the walls of hell, you can find out better. ”

After Accdes finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to Aristotle.

Aristotle smiled and entered first.

When Aristotle entered, Acadeus looked at Su Ye and asked, "Are you sure you want to go together?" With him, you don't have to go. ”

"I have to go." Su Ye Dao.

"Trust your judgment, be careful." Akdes stepped in.

Su Ye put away the carriage and walked into the teleportation array.

The moment he entered the teleportation array, the space formed a subtle shock.

The Void Lord and some talents are stimulated, eliminating the unexpected.

Su Ye walked out of the teleportation array safely and looked at Aristotle.

Aristotle's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Su Ye said in his heart that the young man was still too young, and looked around.

The whirring plateau wind blows up dust in the sky, and the sand and gravel on the gray and black ground are rolling like a river, and the sand and dust are like fog, blocking the view.

Aristotle stretched out his hands and said, "There is magic interference here, and I can't determine the exact location of the hell wall. ”

Su Ye pointed in one direction and said, "Your teleportation array has added too many unnecessary things, resulting in a deviation of more than three hundred kilometers. Let's get in the car, Mr. Arkdes, and let out the demigod breath so that the unsightly monster doesn't delay our time. ”

Aristotle glanced at Su Ye and said nothing.

Su Ye put down the magic carriage and walked into it.

Acadeus nodded to Aristotle and followed.

Aristotle slowly walked to the door, the ring in his hand flashed in turns, and his eyes flashed with layers of light, and he looked the magic carriage up and down carefully, and then slowly boarded the carriage step by step.

His muscles tensed as he stood by the door, looking out into the living room.

Su Ye and Akdes sat on the sofa in the living room as if they were coming home, drinking tea.

Aristotle suddenly moved his nose slightly, and looked at the living room suspiciously.

The doors closed, and the carriage slowly floated into the air, speeding in the direction of the walls of hell.

"Why don't you sit down and have a drink?" Andre asked with a smile.

"Not interested." Aristotle had his back against the wall, just two meters away from the door.

Su Ye said indifferently: "Your magic array is basically not bad except for those superfluous places, but there are many flaws in a few key points such as positioning the magic pattern, protecting the magic pattern, space magic pattern, and connecting the magic pattern, on the surface, you are not good at learning, but the fundamental reason is that your understanding of the essence of the magic array is biased." ”

"Oh? So what kind of deviation do you say? Aristotle looked cold.

"I've read your article about teleportation magic arrays, although you didn't mention it directly, but after I summarized it, I found that you think that teleportation arrays are more like a tool magic, which is a big mistake, and this is one of the main reasons for the slow progress of teleportation magic in the wizarding world. The teleportation magic circle is indeed like the door of a carriage, for us to enter and exit, but never forget that we are using a carriage, not a door. And let's not forget that we need to master the magic that changes the world, not the chariot. ”

After Su Ye finished speaking, he opened his magic book and learned to chase the light.

Originally, I thought that the Light Chaser could only cast ten Light Chaser Orbs at a time, and the power was limited, but if I could really cast a hundred or more, with my own legendary incarnation, it seemed to be much more interesting.

Except for the Mirror Demon, there are probably no monsters that can withstand their own ...... Well, tentatively named the Thousands of Light Chasers Genre.

Aristotle was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light in his eyes churned, and after a full dozen seconds, his eyes were clear, and he continued to think.

After half an hour, he suddenly couldn't help but snort softly, and then hurriedly closed his mouth, opened the magic book, and quickly recorded it.

The carriage descended slowly and came to a halt on the ground.

Aristotle was still writing hard.

Su Ye didn't seem to see anything, and continued to learn the legendary magic light chaser.

Akdes looked at the two of them and continued to close his eyes.

After a long time, Aristotle let out a long sigh of relief, and then secretly glanced at "Andrea", his eyes flashing.