Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 889 Guild Wars in Tianyuan

After thinking of this, King Arthur understood it instantly. The unpleasantness that suddenly appeared in his heart was derived from the noble and glamorous temperament that the little prince Calvin loomed.

Obviously, he and his brother, Tristan, have inherited the nobleness and pride of Icelandic Queen Lilith.

What a terrific, nasty little devil.

"Thank you for your care, this big fire has finally subsided." King Arthur deliberately said quietly: "Thank you. And good night."

"Good night, oh?" The little prince found himself fooled, and immediately whispered his mouth: "How can this be done! Your majesty does not follow the common sense!"

The Cavaliers sneered disdainfully: "Oh? Why didn't you play the cards according to common sense?"

"According to the truth, Your Majesty shouldn't ask me how old I am, how come here, what's the weather like today, and then start chatting? It's good night, let me pick it up?"

(Is it good to go back to sleep in good night?)

"How old are you, why are you here, you know it. When you were a baby, you still held you. Today's weather is even less interested in knowing, hehe." King Arthur said with a mockery: "Prince Calvin, you If you want to talk about it, you will be able to help you within the limits of your ability."

In fact, what the little devil wants to do, Arthur has already guessed it. The child's psychology is easy to try, so it is "cute".

"Hey--" The little prince of the fisherman sighed, his eyes secretly glanced at the leopard boy in the distance. Hal was being held by his mother Vivian, screaming and whispering a lot of words.

Calvin unhappyly kicked the calf and gently raised the dust on the ground: "In fact, my brothers ran to take the test of the Knights of the Round Table, and Iceland is now being ruined by the volcano, and there is no time for me to play with me. It’s boring people’s days."

That's right, this kid is having fun. After all, it is a six-year-old child who will only play when he is full of brains.

"So—?" King Arthur continued to quietly test the tone of the little prince of the fisherman.

"So - I heard that you are developing a new game system recently, can you let me join? - Of course, I am only responsible for playing, hehe." This kid is unceremoniously asking the Cavaliers.

On the side of the Grand Duke of Euns, he took his eyes away from the sight of King Arthur and made a look that "this matter has nothing to do with me."

King Arthur suppressed the urge to swear, and whispered persuaded: "His Royal Highness Calvin, that game is not the kind of game you imagine. You will never like to play."

It is a game that is rare to die and let the player get half dead.

"That is up to me." The little prince was very stubborn in the strange place: "In short, let me taste it first. If you don't like it, don't leave a reminder, I will definitely give up immediately."

Arthur laughed again, but this time it was a tolerant smile.

Anyway, this child will give up immediately.

The game's system is not friendly. Even an adult who has been fully trained in combat encounters an overly real and difficult "game", most of which will be difficult to retreat - not to mention the six-year-old?

"Your Majesty, let him give it a try." Younes is talking to his son: "He will be tired now."

"Can be."

(Let this stupid bite suffer.)

(After all, the game will eventually be open to the world.)

"But the age of the game was originally thirteen years old -"

(If it is too small, will it have an adverse effect on the children's mind?)

"It was my seventh birthday last week." Calvin interrupted the Cavaliers: "The mermaid is already at the age of seven, isn't it?"

This is obviously an excuse to compile. Arthur was too lazy to tear it apart: "Oh, are you seven years old? Can't see it, the little dwarf -"

"Hey! Not short!" The little prince of the fisherman pouted his mouth to express dissatisfaction.

"Call, okay." Arthur smiled again. "Let's find another tomorrow. If there is nothing else, this is really good night, Prince."

"Well, good night, King Arthur." Calvin said helplessly. Of course, this is just the helplessness on the surface. In fact, he has got what he wants, and he is very satisfied.

"So, good night. We will leave." The Grand Duke of Euns did not want to continue to consume with the Cavaliers. After all, his time to visit his son was very precious, and this precious night was already wasted by King Arthur.

He picked up his son and called his mount three-headed **** dog, and immediately went home.

"We should also go, good night, Arthur." Vivian held a small Hare to say goodbye.

Arthur nodded. "Oh, good night. There are so many things happening today, you are tired too. Go back and have a rest early."

He gave Hal about his eyes, reminding the Leopard that the teenager should not tell his mother about the game today.

The little black panther blinked at Arthur’s king: "Uncle Arthur is good night! Have fun at the playground today and continue to fight tomorrow!"

It’s really a liar who doesn’t blink. Oh no, is it really blinking?

Vivienne took her son and a transmission disappeared without a trace.

"Now the children are really powerful." King Arthur looked at the people who had left, not sighing: "It was far from being a child. When I was six or seven years old, I was so stupid like a pig, I didn't understand anything."

"People are constantly evolving." Constantine has already done a good job in the disaster scene. At this time, he has to come over and talk to the Cavaliers. "I didn't have much better than when I was a child. But look - the current child. Even computer mobile phones will be used. It is the reason for the progress of the times to be smart."

"Maybe, it is the sign that the world is going to perish." Merlin came over and said: "It's a group of precocious white blood cells."

"what did you say?"

"The world is ill and sick, so you need more, more powerful [white blood cells] to fight the disease. Soon, you will find that not only these new life, but also the world's original residents will awaken. A large number of powerful fighters will suddenly emerge, all for this reason."

"And our simulation training system is to find them in time." Arthur whispered. He is used to Merlin's alarmist.

"Are you sure they will be - you - excavated, not the group of cults at dusk?" Merlin made a meaningful sneer.

The Cavaliers are silent again.

That is the scourge of the dark queen Morgan Lefy. Even though Morgan crossed the wall of the world and ran to the dark continent of the East, this group of cultists still struggled everywhere in Europe. This fire, needless to say, is also what the dusk believers do.

King Arthur looked at the institute that was razed to the ground by the fire.

The speaker in the mysterious phone must have been greatly implicated in the Twilight Order, and must also have a place in the Knights of Great Britain. Otherwise, he could not find the king of Arthur, nor the king of Arthur, and the movement of the Knights.

And this mysterious person also knows about the things of Husky, who aim to **** the dog and the boy.

Husky has some indescribable connection with the ancient Keelans - this mysterious person is probably involved.

There are inextricably linked links, but there is no decisive clue. Things are more and more confusing and difficult to understand. All this, what is going on?

At the same time, the East African Plateau, the Institute of Ancient Gods and People.

In front of Bediville and others, it is a horrible undead, evil spirits.

The skeleton of the dragon is wrapped in a dark evil fire, so that the dragon composed of the whole bone is almost flawless, and it is impossible to attack.

To make matters worse, the high heat emitted from it evaporated all the venom around the carrion, and a cloud of helium spread throughout the space.

The only way to deal with this undead monster is -

"Hello, ah, ah!" Paramitis closed his palms and made a huge lightning ball: "Beddyville, I count three times, you are ready!"

The werewolf nodded and pulled up the bow.

"Three, two, one!" The leopard warrior quickly counted, and the lightning ball in the handle was thrown out to the bone dragon!

Nourish your life! The lightning ball bursts, and the glare, dazzling, and even bright glare!

"It's now!" cried the big cat and rushed towards Professor Biddyville and Paul.

The arrows in Bediville's hands scatter, and dozens of arrows are tied to the monsters, embedded in the joints of the bones of the bones.

Paramitis also rushed to the front of Bediville, holding the werewolf's waist in one hand, and picking up Professor Paul in the other hand, flying up!

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The "anti-gravity device" on his back is working as usual. The buoyancy generated by the two high-purity light stone crystals supports the weight of three people, which is more than enough.

The leopard is almost floating from the ground. Every time you fly a few steps, you will slam it hard and exchange powerful power for amazing speed.

At this speed, they fled the suffocating room in a matter of seconds!

And many of the joints of the evil spirit bone dragon are embedded in the arrow of Bediville. These are wooden arrows, but they can't be burned out in a short time. How much they hinder the action of this monster!

That's right, the only way to deal with this undead monster is to run away!

"How can you escape!" Professor Paul exclaimed: "The undead monster can't be released from the institute! It must be destroyed!"

"I know! But I don't want to fight it in that stinky place!" The big cat hated the earth: "It's a good thing that your human nose is not good. But our orc nose is ten times more sensitive than you," The place full of corpse smell is simply not treated!"

He stepped up again and slid in the corridors of the Institute of Ancient Research with a skating pace. The only shortcoming of this kind of moving method of floating on the side of the edge is the lack of flexibility, so -

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey!" Biddyville slammed into the debris on the side of the corridor and made a pig-like scream: "Can't you go safely?! You hit me!"

"Sorry, it's hard to control!" The Leopard was still on the left side of the corridor, ignoring the feelings of the werewolf.

"Why does it seem that you are deliberately drifting to me, so that I am more likely to hit something?!" The werewolf shouted dissatisfied.

"Oh, you are strong and you can't die if you hit a few times. It's hard to say humans here." Paramitis is measured by strange standards.

"Hey-!" Biddyville's **** was hit again, and it hit a sharp corner of some metal instrument. If that thing is not rusted and blunt in the weathering erosion of many years, Bettiville's **** is estimated to have blossomed.

He glanced at Paramitis with a bite, and vented his anger elsewhere, pulling a bow.

Because the Leopard warrior is carrying the waist of Bediville and picking up the werewolf from the abdomen, Bedyville is just the opposite of the big cat's escape, and can be responsible for the guard behind.

At that time, the evil spirit bone dragon has got rid of the obstacles of the arrow and chased it. In order to walk through the narrow corridors, this monster even reorganizes its own skeletal structure, turning into a long snake-like form, rushing forward in a straight line!

"Wow thiophene -" The werewolf has not had time to marvel, and has already pulled the bow to launch the sword rain. It’s wasteful to sprinkle dozens of arrows at the same time, but this life and death, Bediville, can’t take care of it.

The arrow rain fell on the monster's body surrounded by black flames, making a squeaking sound, but its effect is very weak, only the pursuit of the bone dragon is delayed by a few hundred seconds.

But this is also enough. In this narrow corridor, just dragging the monster and not letting it spurt is easy. Otherwise, everyone can only be cooked by the black flame!

The light of the exit can be seen in front of you, and Paramitis is coming to the institute! Just stick to it!

"哼" Bettiville took the opportunity to put up his bow and arrow, and used his tortoise whip to roll up all kinds of debris on both sides of the corridor and throw them at the monster.

For a time, all kinds of scrap iron, unknown instruments, and machine gears were all on the monsters. The skull of the bone dragon was smashed by a huge scrap of iron, and its blood-red eyeballs split and just caught up with the pressure of the huge metal gear that Biddyville had thrown. It has been very difficult to deal with these oncoming scrap irons, of course, there is no way to fire again! The monster was thrown away from the distance, and the Leopard warrior line had already rushed out of the entrance of the institute.

"Hey!" Biddeville was heavily thrown on the ground, again making a painful wolverine. He climbed up with his **** and saw the people of Bergman waiting in the distant crystal courtyard.

The Pegmi elders seemed to be very angry. They said that a lot of Bediville couldn’t understand, although the werewolves had already guessed 90% of them.

"The elders said, you can't run away. This will release [the devil in the sky]." Professor Paul is still very difficult to translate.

"We have not escaped!" Paramitis re-adjusted, and the crystal "armor" on his body gave off a more sparkling light.

And here's the outdoors. Thunder is rolling, and as long as Paramitis is willing, his energy can be replenished at any time. The surrounding crystal courtyard is covered with light stone and spodumolite crystals. If used properly, they can help a lot.

The only problem left now is that evil spirits cannot be killed!

It is just a spirit, just a photon, no matter how many times it is killed, I am afraid it can be resurrected! If you can't solve this problem, the evil spirit bone dragon is still invincible - no matter how many times it is destroyed, this spirit will be attached to something, once again shaped, and come back!

bump! The monster smashed the main entrance of the institute and rushed out. It is much more ugly than before. Bediville just used a variety of broken copper and iron to throw the monsters, I did not expect it to absorb these waste products.

The dragon's skeleton, surrounded by black flames, is now full of various scrap irons—screws, gears, iron and steel slag, all sorts of understandable, and unintelligible wastes, all sticking to monsters. On the body, and in a semi-melting state under the burning of the fire, connected into a large piece, making it look like wearing an armor.

"Oh ah ah ah ah ah!" The evil spirits steel bones roaring, and spit out a "痰" to its primary goal - Paramitis.

That is actually a high-heat steel waste liquid made from black flame melting iron.

The big cat did not dare to neglect, and immediately sneaked away at the maximum speed.

The "iron shovel" was blown up in front of the big cat for more than a dozen yards. The black flame exploded with a firestorm, and the scrap metal splashed everywhere, like the same liquid bomb!

"Wow!" Biddyville flashed in panic, and even in the 30 yards away, he was almost splashed with hot iron!

"The stuff of the idiot -" Paramitis's left foot was splashed. Although the injury is not serious, but the hot iron liquid burns a small hole in the big cat's ankle, it is really painful!

Paramitis raised a long gun to gather the thunder, an amazing thunderbolt fell on the gun tip of Gengir! He also obtained a shot of lightning power along the ground, and a giant thunderbolt hit the monster along the ground!

Oh! It has a speed close to the speed of light, and of course hits the bone dragon. The violent explosion shattered the monster's ribs, and the mad thunder was like a knife blade to make a big hole in the evil spirits.

"Hey--" evil spirits steel bone fire dragon stepped back under this impact, but it is attached to scrap iron, it is unimaginable, it will not be so easily knocked down!

It caught the leopard with the claws of the black evil fire, and Paramitis sneaked around. Its fatal bone tail, covered with metal spikes, swept across, prompting Paramitis and Bedyville to leaping high, and finally escaped the attack.

However, the black evil fire burned them very uncomfortable, the body constantly loses moisture under high heat, and then it will be shocked!

bump! The dragon's tail was picked, and the shock wave picked up swept the paused Bediville! The werewolf is about to fall in the courtyard full of sharp crystal columns!

The figure of the leopard flashed past, and the volley grabbed Bettiville’s arm and forced it from the other direction to throw the werewolf into a safe zone!

Hey! Bedyville landed safely and landed on a flat, uncrystallized floor. He wiped the blood from his mouth and cast a grateful look at Paramitis.

The big cat is lightly placed on a gemstone crystal by means of the anti-gravity on the back of the stone. His feet squat gently at the tip of the crystal, and his arms crossed, like a worldly man.

"The **** is handsome again." Bedieville angered.

The consequence of being handsome is to be chased by the enemy as the primary goal. When Paramitis stopped to take a breath, the monster once again spit three big iron bombs to the big cat!

The high-heat waste iron liquid surrounded by the black flame is extremely deadly. Even if it is far away, it is easy to be splashed by the steel waste. If it is not dead, it will be seriously disabled! Paramitis then changed the tactics, stabbing the ground with a meteor gun in his hand, and slamming it! The light stone crystal on his back is also filled with strong electricity, giving off a dazzling blue glow!

Hey! Under the reaction of the pike, under the buoyancy of the light stone, the Leopard warrior flew across the air! The waste liquid of steel is always affected by gravity. The higher the big cat flies, the less likely it is to be splashed.

Moreover, he has another purpose to do so.

Relying on the anti-gravity of light stone flying a hundred feet off the ground, Paramitis is closer to the air. He held up Gurni and gathered the thunder again.

Bang! ! Bediville saw only a mad thunder, and he was unbiased on the top of the evil spirits steel bone dragon!

The real hit of the thunder, its lethality is not a small! The high currents of tens of hundreds of millions of volts can directly produce crazy high heat. These high heats are hundreds of times stronger than black flames. They can directly evaporate metals into gases and dissipate the molecular structure of matter!

Under the bombardment of the giant thunder, there was a terrible scar on the body of the evil spirit steel bone dragon, as if it had been smashed by a huge sword! The keel on it has been shattered into ashes by the impact of lightning, and it is impossible to regenerate.

"Good job, Parami!" cried Bettiville. In accordance with this trend, continue to send more giant lightning strikes to the bone dragon, it will eventually fly away?

Or maybe not!

The next second, the smile on Bediville's face disappeared.

In order to supplement the lost body, the evil spirit bone dragon began to use the claws to dig the soil on the ground. It immediately grabbed a lot of mud and covered it with himself!

The black flame quickly burns the earth into a glassy substance, although it has limited transparency and is ugly.

These things replace the original body of the monster, just like a group of "meat" that grows out of the bone monster.

This evil spirit is very vulgar, but very practical: it can assimilate everything touched by the body, and it is made up of itself and part of its own body.

The ancients gave it "bones" and Bediville gave it "fire" and "steel." It now tries its best to replenish the lost body, and even the "soil" can absorb it. Once this trend continues, the entire planet will be absorbed by it! ?

Unless you use a strong attack, the whole evil spirit bone dragon will be instantly smashed into slag, so that it will not have the opportunity to turn over; otherwise, it will only constantly absorb everything around it, become bigger and bigger, more and more Hard to kill!

Not only the "soul", but even the "" of this monster is also killing! And Bedyville, can they just watch it devour the whole world? !

In this way, all the people present will die under the claws of this evil spirit steel bone dragon!

Is there no way at all?

No, there is one more way. Bedyville subconsciously reached out and touched the magic bracelet on his right wrist.