Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 438: Purple potion
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The crickets in the box can always find their opponents. The top ten experts in the magic forest secretly met with strong opponents on the last day.
In addition to the battle between Locke and the green-robed magician, another fierce battle in the magic forest lies in a hilly area north of the center.
"Nelson, it's you?!" Alan, the eldest sister of Roland's three sisters, looked at the knight standing in front of them in surprise.
"If I can get the leaf of life to advance, I will be able to defeat that guy, so give me your points!" The knight with a slight damage in the gap in the armor did not give the three women a chance to react. Swinging a sword rushed up.
As a top quasi-knight, Nelson didn't move. He moved astonishingly. Before Allan had time to summon the body magic shield, Nelson got close.
"Sister, be careful!" The second sister, Ellie, yelled, and she and the third sister, Ivy, rushed up at the same time. Together, a solid magic shield appeared in time and blocked Nelson's fatal blow.
Lightning flashing with purple electric lights, and the invisible hurricane shot at the same time, blocking Nelson's offensive momentum.
"Since you want the points of our three sisters, it depends on your ability!" Elder sister Ailan said, biting her silver teeth. She didn't expect Nelson to attack.
The three women quickly assembled the magic circle and used the most peak combat power to face the uninvited guest Nelson.
Nelson, who had lost the Gale Owl’s skull shield, was a little weak in defense, and the battle with the three women became a stalemate.
On the last day of the magic forest, everyone wanted to get as many points as possible. There were hundreds of trialists, and so far, there are only less than 50 people left. These people are all elites. Have its own set of methods.
With a keen pace to avoid the aftermath of Gerrard's bursting flames, Locke chopped out a vindictive wind towards it.
The invincible vindictive wind, after dissolving one-third of the energy of Gerald's magic shield, disappeared invisible.
After that, Gerrard quickly charged his magic shield.
"No, it's not a way to fight like this!" Immediately, Locke called out the scorpion dragon Fimo.
The huge scorpion dragon, once appeared on the battlefield, attracted a lot of attention from Gerrard.
"Is this your hole card, hum." Gerrard ignored the scorpion dragon, and between his hands, several green beams shot into the surrounding cliffs of the Valley of Fire.
"Crack! Crunch!" There was a sound, and several stone men with red lights were struggling to climb out of the cliffs.
Rock puppets! With such a high level of magic and spell casting speed, Gerrard's strength is still beyond Locke's expectations.
"You have magic, and I have it too!" At this time, Locke couldn't save money.
Several magic scrolls were thrown out by him. In addition to magical attacks with extremely fluctuating energy, a few elemental puppets were also twisted and formed under the shining of the magic of the scrolls.
"Go!" Under Locke's order, these elemental puppets rushed to the rock puppet that Gerrard had summoned.
"Hurricane Slash!" A windblade shot.
"Bone Scale Armor!" Instantly activated the defensive magic of the whole body armor. After Locke blocked the blow, he continued to rush towards Gerrard.
"Earth-binding technique!"
"Lightning Ball!"
"Ripple of Death!"
"Ice Crystal Arrow!"
"..."
The various schools of magic were used by Gerald in a trick, and Locke was miserable.
It is difficult enough to know two types of magicians. This Gerrard has learned more widely. So far, there are six kinds of magic in use. The agitation of different elemental forces makes the energy around the Valley of Fire Extremely chaotic.
The scorpion dragon's huge physique didn't show much effect at this time. On the contrary, because the target was too big, it became Gerald's best target.
The flesh and blood scales turned up, and the scorpion dragon Fei Mo was very uncomfortable. It just recovered from the wound and suffered such a disaster within two days. It regretted following Locke to such a far place.
If it were in Murphy Forest, it must now be sleeping in a dark and damp cave, rather than suffering here.
"Roar!" Gerrard's lightning ball directly shattered the scales on the chest of the Scorpion Dragon five or six pieces.
This lightning magic with light elements, which most defeated the dark monsters like Scorpion Dragon, roared, enduring the severe pain, Fei Mo stepped on his thigh and stepped on Gerald.
As long as you step on, even an iron man has to be trampled into meatloaf.
Flying away from the raging range of Scorpio Fymor, Gerald poured his head up in the sky and poured a bottle of magic potion, staring closely at Locke and Fymor the Scorpio below.
The feeling that this opponent gave him was just difficult, and Gerrard was confident that he completely depressed Locke and his mount.
And looking at the skull and crossbones medal on Locke's chest, Gerrard is already murderous.
The knight of the death knell, now that he is here, don't leave.
Successive magic bombardment made Locke's brain a little painful.
The sharp vindictive edge can't touch Gerrard, and the magic scroll it relies on can hardly produce effective damage in front of Gerrard in the local state, and Locke has entered a state of desperation.
The magic wave around him is getting stronger and stronger, and Locke's armor has been supported to its limit. If the bone armor bursts, he can only rely on his body to resist the magic of the green-robed wizard.
Resisting the violent elemental power with flesh and blood, this feat can only be done by the thick-skinned monsters.
A huge fireball smashed into Locke's head, bursting bright sparks. Locke's helmet was burned through a fifth, and the helmet that was attached to the molten steel was taken off in time. Locke with short gray hair revealed his appearance.
Locke, who was not a handsome man, looks even more now. A two-finger-sized scar appeared on his right cheek, which was burned by the molten steel on the helmet just now.
"What other means, let's use it!" Gerrard's mocking voice came, and the knight's embarrassment made him feel great.
Locke did not speak, a lavender potion appeared in his hand, opened the cork and took a sip.
During the period, Gerrard did not stop like a gentleman, he wanted to see what the knight could do to surprise him.
"Master Ashar, whether you can survive this time depends on the potion you gave." Locke thought silently in his heart.
The magician obviously had murderous intent on himself. In such a passive situation, Locke took out the lavender potion that Ashar magician handed him when he left the three western islands.
I don't know what made this medicine. Just after taking it, Locke's abdomen experienced severe pain, accompanied by intense heat.
The eyes gradually congested, and the white whites of the eyes became flushed, and slowly turned purple, glowing with a strange color.
"It turns out, this is power!" Feeling the huge power in his body that is not his own, Locke felt like he was thrown into the furnace.
He needs to vent this power, otherwise he will be suffocated.
The object of venting anger is not the best object of Gerrard standing in the sky above him.
"You're done!" Locke leaped up, half-flying in the sky, rushing towards Gerald with infinite aura.