The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 152: Interview with Five-faced Corpse at Night (Part 2)
Vit Witson, the man in black, stood in the dark, like a gloomy undead. Jonah stopped, hesitantly raised his right hand and said hello: "Hello, Mr. Witson."
"No one is following you." The man in black said coldly,
The astrologer looked back and said, "No, Long Shenlin is my partner. I have already told him to wait in the room, Mr. Witson."
The man in black irritated and said: "Don’t call me Mr. Witson. Since no one else is present, you can call me by my real name. The troublesome Busta does not know which faction he belongs to. Our identity is not."
"I didn't understand, Mr. Witson..." Jonah felt a little confused when he heard this.
At this time, a low roar of "oooo" came from the back of the yard. The 17-year-old was startled and his heart was pounding. "It's a five-faced corpse, and the coachman shut the five-faced corpse behind this house. "The man in black said, "I must be afraid that we will peek at him casting spells, but now he is not here, don't worry."
I can barely see this abandoned building with the dim starlight. This is a carriage shop. The front and back yards have empty spaces suitable for parking vehicles. The main house is the square of three rooms, and the doors and windows are nailed with wooden boards. The window mullions have been wormed by termites, dense cobwebs hung on the eaves, there is an ancient well in the middle of the front yard. As he spoke, he pulled off the black bandage on his face, revealing a stern middle-aged face,
"Actually, I was surprised." The man in black has deep decree lines on his cheeks. At first glance, he is accustomed to giving orders. "Why would the Pope send you such an inexperienced rookie to join me, but Since you have such a pendant, there should be no problem with your identity. I also saw a very high-level magic shield on you, and I have a certain understanding of your strength, then..."
"Wait a minute, what are you...what are you talking about." The more he listened, the more confused Jonah, "What pope, what connection, Mr. Witson, are you not the protector of the ghost."
"Ghost, is that a new code name? I have been away from the core of power for too long. Is this the latest change." The man in black was confused,
"Didn't the listener send you here." The astrologer was completely confused,
"Is the listener the pope's messenger? I don't know his name, but it was the messenger who asked me to go to Suo Sang City to pass the information to the joint person. Isn't that joint person you." Hei Yi People looked at the teenager opposite,
"What information." Jona scratched his head,
"It is the important information of Dragon Sect. I said in the report that this information is very important to the organization... Wait." The man in black suddenly stared, "Aren't you adore Dragon Sect? Connector."
"Why dragon worship, aren't you the protector of the ghost's right hand." Jonah looked at him in confusion,
Vit Witson’s black cloak suddenly raised, a short staff appeared in his right hand, and then two clicks stretched into a standard six-foot-tall staff. The sapphire embedded on the top of the staff shone blue. The air temperature dropped suddenly, "Whoosh." A cold light swept across his face, and Jona felt a flower in front of him, and threw out to the side with all his strength, "Puff." A sharp ice cone rubbed his left. The arm hits the ground, crushes the stone slab and digs into the soil, and the ground immediately appears with snow-white frost.
"Who are you." The man in black asked sternly, "Is it the one sent by the traitor... I can't let you go alive anyway." He took out two glass bottles from his pocket and smashed them into pieces. Ground, the various colored powders that improve the sensitivity and control of the magic elements fluttered, "Zero barrier." "Correct hexagonal ban." In just ten seconds of guiding time, two ice magics were released, surrounding the body of the man in black. The temperature dropped sharply, and clusters of white ice flowers condensed in the air. The marble-sized ice cores formed in the air and suspended around the caster to form a protective wall of ice. Another magic was poured into the ground from under the feet, six lines of frozen ice. Extending in six directions, it then formed a huge hexagonal outline that became ten yards, "Qiangqiangqiang." A sharp ice blade grew around the barrier, enclosing the man in black, the astrologer, and the ancient well in the center. ,
"You are not the protector of the ghost." Even if the reaction was slow, Jona realized that the other party was not his own partner. "Acceleration", "Temperature Control", and "Recovery" five magic arrays, began to move the interstellar lines to guide the attack on the star array. Every activation of the array made Witsen look surprised, "How could there be such a thing? With the appearance of enchanting equipment, the nature of these five magic circles are in conflict, and it is impossible to be contained in the same medium. Could it be..." The astonishment on his face gradually faded. The insidious Hanmang said, "...If that's the case, it would be a surprise... Solve the battle quickly..."
At this tense moment, Jona’s heart became unprecedentedly calm. He quickly analyzed the situation and tried to use Elliott’s way to look at the whole battle. The people he believed to be partners were actually enemies. The other way, I can only do my best to fight, should I call Long Shenlin, how would the fire magician react to this situation, first test the strength of the enemy, if it is Eli, he must Will calculate the strength gap between the opponent and oneself most sensibly, looking for a reasonable opportunity to solve the problem... Attack first,
The staff Sirafana glowed with orange-red glow. Although the starry sky above her head was dimmed by clouds, those distant stars always exist in the bright galaxy, projecting a mysterious and powerful mysterious light to the real world. The fragments of the power of the stars are scattered like crystals, converging, rotating, compressing, and crystallizing along the mysterious curve. How long have I not looked up at the starry sky, Jona unconsciously looks at the night sky, and rises in endless awe for the vast sea of stars. ,,, pushed forward by fate, and even forgot where the truth exists, this is not the behavior of a qualified astrologer...Please lend your power to your faithful lookout, the **** of stars, as before,
The "Spiral Trident" roared out, and the night was illuminated in an instant, "What." The man in black screamed, spurring the ice barrier to defend, and three rotating orange-red rays hit crashingly. The defensive wall slanted across Witson’s body and shot it far away. Hundreds of hard ice cores evaporated at the moment of collision. A cloud of steam rose, and the powerful impact threw Witson’s body up and hit it. He fell to the ground, "Boom." A group of flames erupted in the distance, and Jonah ran wildly without hesitation. Under the action of the acceleration circle, his figure turned into a swift arrow flying close to the ground. This time The target of the attack was originally not the enemy itself, but the hexagonal barrier of weapons. Since the enemy has built walls, it shows that he is good at conducting high-pressure operations in narrow spaces, and Jonah understands that with his own strength and experience, he can’t support too much. For a long time, open the distance, fight long-range,
"Damn...you are not a magician...you are an astrologer..." The man in black stood up coughing and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Half of the black clothes had been scorched by the heat. Many ice nuclei condense to form a defensive circle, "...don't want to run away..."
With the control of the caster, the ice wall of the hexagonal barrier began to grow over and over. The gap opened by the explosion was instantly closed by the overlapping ice blades. "Oops." Jonah stopped abruptly, with the tip of his nose. Almost hitting the iron cone, the voice of the enemy came from behind: "I am very impressed, astrologer, I will do my best to solve you, the seventh-level ice magician Vil Ariondo is to kill you. People, remember this name in hell."
The temperature-controlled star array made Jona not feel the temperature drop, but frost began to form on the ground in front of him, and the air turned a weird icy blue, with tiny ice cores creaking in every inch of the air. , Everything inside the hexagonal barrier began to freeze, "Is it the only way to use the nuclear explosion trident? Within such a short distance... There is no way." The 17-year-old boy gritted his teeth, and the staff Sirafauna began to buzz. Buzzing to accumulate energy, the ice cone that brushed his left arm just now made his entire arm numb. Just a bruise would have such a consequence. The enemy's strength is far greater than that of the iron who is also a seventh-level wizard. Dumain Zulema, Magnetist Magician,
At this moment, a strange breath came. Two people felt threatened at the same time. They turned their heads and took a look. A huge black figure appeared outside the hexagonal barrier. Every step forward, there was a painful groan. The ringing of the iron cable, "...Five-faced corpse." Jonah said in surprise,
"Boom." The explosion set off a frenzy of crushed ice. The five-faced corpse easily smashed the ice wall and entered the field. The black iron armor on its body quickly frosted and frozen, but its movements seemed to be completely unaffected. "Om..." A terrifying sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a black shadow swept over the head and crashed the ground. The heavy iron ball at the end of the chain was deeply embedded in the bluestone slab, "Not only a five-faced corpse, but also the most terrifying Dan Dan. Five-faced corpse..." The astrologer immediately remembered what Long Ji had said in Suiyang City. The five-faced corpse made from the corpse of a monk can make amazing attacks with a chain ball. It is not afraid of swordsmen and has no weaknesses. ,
"What the hell, as long as you don't come at me...Let you have a good fight." The man in black frowned and flew back, stature everywhere, the wall of the ice cone automatically separated a path, and he jumped backwards When he reached the edge of the small courtyard, his back suddenly bumped into something, "What." He looked back in astonishment, and an invisible barrier appeared around the courtyard, turning the carriage shop into a closed fighting technique. Field,
"...What's going on all this." Ariandor, the seventh-level wizard, has a headache, and this question is also a cry that Jonah wants to make,