Chapter 231: The End of the Witch's Spring! Magic Dragon Form! (2-in-1)
The Pope, who was frozen in ice, saw Hud leave, and Blueberry was distracted.
A black magic power that ordinary people can't sense gushes out from inside his body, silently melting the ice that freezes his body.
But just when he was able to move his body and thought he could escape.
"Where do you want to go?"
The voice of blueberries in my ears suddenly sounded.
This somewhat playful girlish voice made him feel that the ice cubes around him were even more piercing.
"I... I.."
Seeing that the Pope wanted to explain, Blueberry took a step back, a look of disgust in his eyes.
With a wave of her magic wand in her hand, a red circle appeared, apparently not wanting to give the Pope a chance to speak.
The Pope felt the huge amount of magic that was gathering together, and his body instinctively began to tremble.
will die, this blow of magic hits the body, and he will definitely die!
At this time, he already understood that Blueberry was not ready to let him go, and came here for the purpose of killing him.
But how can he make the other party get his wish?
"It's all !! you forced me"
The Pope roared in his throat, like a beast driven to a cliff, ready to fight to the death.
I saw that after he let out this roar, a large amount of black qi poured out of his body.
In an instant, the remaining ice around him completely melted.
A powerful, and extremely evil force, filled the space.
The four church knights who had originally retreated to guard him were instantly thrown away by this force.
"Ahh
"Your Excellency!"
"This is the power of darkness, how could it be!"
The Pope, shrouded in dark magic, could not see any emotion on his face.
When he heard the shouts of the church knights, a chill appeared in his eyes.
"Noise!"
With a wave of his big hand, a round black light rippled from under his feet.
The four church knights were swept by the light, but in an instant, they seemed to be dead for a long time, and their bodies exuded an aura of decay.
Seeing this, Blueberry's eyes froze, and he hurriedly waved the magic circle to resist the black light that came in front of him.
"Boom!"
The flames collided with the black light, making a loud noise that made the entire temple tremble.
"Is that all you have?" The Pope's voice sounded in this space, with disdain in his tone: "If that's all there is to it, then die!" β
Demonization is irreversible, and over time, his sanity will gradually be lost, so he wants to kill this culprit who demonized himself in the most cruel way while he is still conscious!
"My warrior, kill her for me!"
The moment the Pope's words fell, a black magic array appeared at the bottom of his feet.
This is summoning magic that summons all nearby Dark Warriors with their own spirit imprints.
However..
The magic array disappeared, and seeing that only a dark warrior appeared in front of him, the Pope's eyes almost popped out.
"What's going on, my Dark Warrior Legion!?"
Although he sent out a large number of dark warriors to hunt witches, there were also quite a few in the dungeon, but now...
Seeing the Pope stunned for a moment, Blueberry didn't intend to let go of this good opportunity for a sneak attack.
Anyway, she is not a knight, so naturally she can win, and she doesn't need to talk about martial arts.
In an instant, a golden magic array enveloped the Pope and the only dark warrior left behind by him.
"Boom!"
Thunder and explosion!
In the area covered by the magic array, the electric snake swam away in an instant, and the Pope's heart-rending scream sounded with thunder.
Thunderbolt is particularly effective against dark creatures.
Blueberry has an effect on thunder magic, and immediately throws out several successive spells.
After receiving gifts from several gods in a row, she no longer has to worry about her mental strength at all, she only needs to care about whether it is fast enough.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Enough!"
The Pope, who was constantly attacked, finally broke out completely.
The black magic power around his body exploded to the extreme, and the surrounding thunder and lightning were instantly dispersed.
After dispersing the thunder and lightning, his right hand formed a claw, and with unrivaled might, he approached Blueberry's neck.
And just then, a blue light suddenly appeared.
In front of Blueberry's slightly dilated pupils, the Pope's forward grabbing movement froze there forever.
Feeling the chill on his face, Blueberry subconsciously moved a step back.
Then I felt the base of my thigh being pressed against the hard stuff above.
Blueberry looked down and saw that it was a thick stick that was eighteen centimeters long.
Seeing Blueberry coming over, Makuya withdrew the wooden stick in his hand that was used as a staff: "Are you alright?" β
"No.. It's okay.. Wrong! Makuya how are you here, and.. And.."
Blueberry watched as he came out of the ground to Makuya, and he couldn't figure out how he could come out of the ground.
The curtain also glanced at the Pope who was frozen, and then said, "This place is about to collapse, I'll explain to you when you get out of here." β
"Okay." Although Blueberry was puzzled, he still agreed.
"Roar!"
"Boom~"
"What's going on!"
As soon as he took a few steps, an earth-shattering roar came from above the ground, so loud that it made the entire temple tremble.
Seeing this, he knew that it should be those gods who had made a move on the demon dragon Qiu De.
Without explanation, he quickly left the temple with Blueberry and came to the outside world.
As soon as they came out, the two saw that in the royal capital not far away, a behemoth was in the city.
Qiu De is a Western dragon, covered in black scales, and his blood-red eyes exude an ominous aura.
"That's Hudder?" Blueberry looked up at the behemoth that almost towered into the clouds, and his eyes revealed disbelief.
She never imagined that there would be such a large creature in the world.
Compared with Blueberry's surprise, the curtain is much calmer.
Although this Qiu De was strong, it was simply weak compared to the real monsters he had encountered before.
According to the previous comparison of rank strength, Makuya felt that Qiu De was equivalent to an elite aberration of level 100 at most.
After observing Qiu De's state at this time for a while, the curtain quickly turned his attention to the five people standing in the air around Qiu De.
Those were the owners of the five magic springs.
At this time, they joined forces to create an enchantment and seal Qiu De inside.
"Hahaha, my current strength is not at all what you can imagine, and it is delusional to want to seal me!"
Qiu De's tone was filled with disdain for the five gods.
He looked down on these gods, and his master was one of them, who had fallen because of human greed, but these so-called gods, instead of crying out for their masters, went to help the culprits who caused their masters' falls.
And it was at that beginning that he had the ambition to seal all the magic springs and control the life and death of the entire human kingdom.
"Qiu De, it's too late to turn back."
The blonde Aruaa spoke, helplessness in his voice.
These gods, born of the magic spring, exist because of the sustenance of mankind.
Even if you know that human beings are wrong, you can't hold them accountable.
"Turn back? I can't do it anymore, everyone has to die today! β
The moment Qiu De's words fell, the power in his body increased dramatically, as if there was a fusion, and the enchantment originally arranged by the five gods actually appeared Dao cracks.
"Not good! Activate the formation now! β
Seeing this, Arua immediately said to the others.
Seeing this, the other four gods no longer hesitated, and the magic power around them burst out with all their might.
In just an instant, the power released by Qiu De was forcibly suppressed.
"How is this possible, your power should have been stolen by me!"
Qiu De felt that his power was being suppressed rapidly, and roared unwillingly.
But no matter how unwilling he was, he could only watch his magic power be suppressed and sealed little by little.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he found that the power that suppressed himself seemed to be in some kind of balance with his own power.
Hold each other down, unable to completely seal him away.
This is obviously the power of the five gods, and it is not enough to seal him.
"Hahaha! I'm scared to death, it turns out that you can only suppress me, you can't seal me at all, I want to see how long you can hold on to this state! β
Hearing Qiu De's arrogant roar, the faces of the five gods were all a little unpleasant.
"What's the matter, why are you so much less powerful?"
The gods of the Magic Spring in the royal capital looked at the three people who had touched the peach by the curtain, according to their original plan, they could have sealed Qiu De in one fell swoop, but now because the power of the three of them was declining, they could only barely suppress it.
When the three of Arua heard the questioning, their faces were a little unnatural, but no one explained it, because it was not honorable to be touched in their sleep.
And just when the five gods and Qiu De thought that they would continue to stalemate like this, and began to think of other methods, the blue magic circle, which was small to the extreme, was built without anyone noticing.
In the building below, Blueberries wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and their eyes were full of worry.
Ever since Makuya took out a magic board and started constructing magic, he has fallen into this state of constant prostration.
Feeling the worried look of Blueberry throwing at him, he smiled back with a reassuring smile.
This time, in order to be able to kill that Qiu De with one blow, he used the maximum power of the metamorphosis version of ancient magic.
The kind he had tried on the ocean before was only half as much as it was now.
As for what the exact power will be, he doesn't know.
"You should be able to kill, right?"
Feeling the completion of the construction of the magic, the curtain prayed in his heart, and then all the magic power in the magic array burst out.
There was no sound, no light.
As if nothing had happened.
However, looking at the prompt that suddenly appeared in front of him, Makuya knew that he had succeeded.
'Kill the Dragon King Demon Dragon Qiu De, [Dragon King] triggers, and obtain the Demon Dragon Form!' β
Spirit +20
Health +100
[Dragon King: Demon Dragon]:
Effect: Become a magic dragon, control the darkness, increase speed and defense tenfold, and give the dragon dark magic. (Note: This form consumes 100 spirit power per second)
[Killed the magic dragon's curtain and became a super real man, lasting for fifteen seconds, which is three times that of a real man in a certain five seconds, too strong and disgusting~]
Ignoring the dog's narration, after watching the harvest, he looked up directly at Qiu De, who was still moving.
He wanted to figure out how powerful the perverted version of ancient magic was with full output.
Seeing that the curtain also looked up, Blueberry raised his head again, followed the gaze of the curtain and looked at the sky.
"Huh? It's snowing! It's strange, it's summer now, why does it snow in Wangdu? β
The sound of blueberries caught the attention of Makuya, and under intentional observation, he saw the goose feather snow falling slowly from the sky.
[Quantitative change causes qualitative change, and the power of the curtain also touches the laws of this world, and successfully tamper with the weather~]
...
"Huh?"
Arua, who was high in the sky, felt the power of resistance in Qiu De's body disappear, and let out a cry of surprise.
Khoode's changes were also detected by other deities.
One of them even saw the clue: "Hud's soul is gone... Wrong! His soul is still there, wondering why the soul is frozen, what the hell is going on? β
β... Let's study his seal first. β
"Okay."
The five gods reached a consensus and simultaneously unleashed their magical powers, connecting with each other to form a huge circle.
The moment the circle was activated, they disappeared in place along with Qiu De's body.
This time the Demon Dragon Disaster has finally come to an end.
Seeing Qiu De's huge body disappear, Blueberry retracted his gaze and looked at Makuya: "Now you can tell me why you appeared in the church dungeon, and where did you go some time ago?" Why did you hook up with Michelle? β
"Uhhh See you next time. β
Listening to the question in his ears like a cannon, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he directly took out the ink stone and rubbed it three times.
It just disappeared under the blueberry's eyelids.
Looking at the empty clearing, Blueberry's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that the curtain had slipped away like this.
"This bastard! Don't let me see you again! β
With an angry roar, Blueberry pursed his lips and walked towards the royal throne.
Her mother is the deity of the magic spring and the empress of the royal capital, and now that the seal of the magic spring has been lifted, and Qiu De, the culprit, has also been eliminated, she naturally wants to go to the king to find her mother.
And because of the happy thing, the curtain also did this, but she couldn't laugh at all.
...
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Barbarian Islands
grove
Use the ink stone to teleport back the curtain also,Wipe the cold sweat on your foreheadγ
But after calming down, he was stunned: "Isn't it? What am I going to run? Strange .."
"Hooking up with a little sister and being discovered by other girls will instinctively have the psychology of wanting to run away, so this is a very normal scumbag behavior, nothing strange, vomit~"
"I see... There are ghosts! β
The curtain also widened his eyes, when did he go to hook up with other little sisters?
He is obviously saving people and water and fire, and he doesn't ask for anything in return.
He dares to say that in the whole world, there is no second person as kind as him, who is a little like a scumbag?
scolded a few dog narrations in his heart, and the curtain also focused on the strange disease of [Dragon King].
"Let's try what this magical form looks like."
It's not bad to see the introduction, but I don't know if he is handsome after transformation, although he is a pragmatist, but he still expects to be handsome, after all, even a saint is inevitably clichΓ©.