Dust of History Chapter 56:

About.

Suddenly Asa's whole body was shaken, and he looked up. This time, the light in his eyes was no longer hesitant as before, but flashed, and at the same time, he touched his waist with one hand.

At the waist, the small pocket that was always tied there is gone.

At the entrance of the cave, the figure of Lancelot walking at the end was disappearing, and his hand without a sword was holding a small bag.

The hilt pocket with the black star in it.

"Stop." Asa yelled violently, bowed his body, and rose from the ground like a crossbow arrow, rushing straight to the entrance of the cave above.

But as soon as he jumped to the entrance of the cave, before he could stand still, he saw a sword aura. Lancelot, who should have entered the passage, suddenly turned around and came back.

"The things are left behind." Asa shouted, and drew out the knife. This time the knife was no longer as hesitant as before. The trajectory drawn by the black knife was like an ink ribbon that couldn't be more black, and even the air in the passage seemed to be darkened.

Lancelot didn't speak, the pocket was on his lips now. He bit the rope at the mouth of the bag with his teeth. Although his right hand was twisted out of shape now, the sword stabbing out in his left hand was still as dignified as a mountain and as vast as a sea.

The sound of the knife and sword intersecting this time is as light as a broken wind but as heavy as a landslide. The huge roar and half-air fluctuations shook the narrow passage to collapse. Asa directly fell down with a large number of stones in the passage.

Under the current situation, it seems that he still has the upper hand in fighting spirit and strength, but after all, he has not stood still, and Lancelot has also seen this, so he can only be shocked back.

At the same time as he jumped to chase, he also used the command of his mind, and the two dead knights also moved. It's just that they couldn't move well.

Xilika is still bending over like that. take off. The huge strength still made him jump up like a toad with huge mutated muscles. But the moment he left the ground, there was a shattering sound from the spine in his waist that should have been damaged by Lancelot's sword, and the uncoordinated movements of his upper and lower body made him lose control of the direction in which he jumped out. The huge body flew out obliquely, and hit the rock wall with a bang.

It seems that Luo Demaiter is even worse. When he was in the body of the fire element just now, the high temperature charred and peeled off a small part of his body surface muscles. Although those damaged muscles are slowly recovering, the speed is very slow. His movements are like a puppet operated by a poor teacher. He climbed up the rock wall in a daze. This kind of action is obviously impossible to have any effect, and he has fallen off the rock wall several times.

Asa stood up again. Gathering all the remaining battle energy, he jumped straight to the entrance of the cave again. But when he barely stopped at the entrance of the cave and was clearing the collapsed rock, he felt a surge of magical power rushing towards his face.

This is the magic power of the water system. Even if it can resist the freezing of the magic power halfway, it will only be frozen by the surrounding cold air. Asa had no choice but to back up and jump to the ground again. When he raised his head again, the entrance of the cave had completely frozen into a piece of white thin ice.

Of course the ice can be broken, and it doesn't take much effort, but this effort should be enough for the temple knights to leave.

"Bastard." Great anger welled up in his heart. There is even greater disappointment and confusion. Asa stomped his feet angrily, looking at the white ice wall and cursing.

Behind Asa, the black dragon has slowly raised its upper body, and the horrible scar on his shoulder has basically healed under the healing magic.

Her pair of huge yellow Long Qing looked at Asa's back with strange eyes.

Besides the passage on the top of the cave, Sylvia stood next to Lancelot. He had just obeyed Lancelot's order to condense all the magic power into a frozen barrier and release it. Although releasing the scroll of the forbidden spell before this has consumed almost all of his magic power. But as a magician among the Knights of the Temple,

The mana recovered in this short period of time is enough for small things.

Lancelot held the bag in his hand, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

When passing by Asa, he felt that the thing hanging on Asa's waist was a bit weird. Although it was very faint, the aura emanating from it could make him feel as a top warrior with a sense of disgust and fear from the deepest part of his soul. So almost instinctively, he reached out and removed the little pocket. Judging from the fact that Asa was desperately chasing after it to retrieve it, he probably guessed what it was.

However, if it didn't happen that Sylvia was able to arrive, he might not be able to resist Asa who was chasing him, but Sylvia, who was supposed to perform another more important task, appeared here. In the original secret passage, even Lancelot felt a little unbelievable, and the other two, Zeli, made him even more unbelievable.

"Talis, why are you here?" The paladin asked with a frown as he looked at his female apprentice.

Talis's face was pale under the weak light around her, and she didn't speak in a strange manner.

"You can't catch up, I may feel that they have left the range of the space lock, and I also feel that each of them has a teleportation scroll."

A dull and sonorous voice came, and Asa turned around to look at Moreel who could barely raise his head. The black dragon's huge yellow eyes looked at him.

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"Guardian of the dark will, come here, I have something to say to you."

Asa looked at Ah Mian's frozen rock wall and sighed in incomparable annoyance, turned around and walked in front of Molier.

Although the hilt must be retrieved, it seems that this must be a rather long and complicated process. And before that, the matter here at Morier must also be dealt with, at least Asa is not aware of what just happened here.

"It seems that you are the dark guardian of this generation. First of all, I would like to thank you. This is the first human being that Morrill has thanked for thousands of years. I can assure you that my gratitude is absolutely able to give You are pleasantly surprised."

The black dragon's voice echoed in the cave, feeling very strange, like a piece of iron covered with silk, although it sounds friendly, but one of the top-down rigid majesty cannot be concealed.

"No, I don't need any thanks from you..." Asa shook his head.

"Oh. I understand what you're thinking, human being." The black dragon didn't seem surprised, and the thick voice echoed in the cave space, making it even thicker. "I can see that you are very strong. And as the guardian of this generation's dark will, there should not be many things that can interest you on this continent."

The name Morrill said was obviously aimed at members of the Necromancer Guild. Asa opened his mouth to defend or explain, but he still didn't speak. This passage is only accessible by the acting guildmaster of the Necromancer Guild. And the two necromancer knights beside him can almost be regarded as a status symbol. But it would be really troublesome to explain these one by one, and although it was not pleasant to the ear, Morrill's tone had a strange charm that made people want to listen to it.

Molly paused, and continued: "But I know that you must be interested in the mysteries of the Dark Star. Right."

Asa nodded, which is not bad.

"But before that, you have to do me a favor..." Morrill continued, her voice gradually lowering. "More than ten years ago, when a group of people from the church attacked Negan, I didn't pay attention at first, but they actually attacked all the way to the black elf's residence, and the entire Negan was unstoppable. I had to disappear They, but not long after I left the lair, I felt extremely weak. When I turned back, I discovered that the most important part of the seal that Archibald set for me, the dragon's blood bottle I don't know who stole it..."

"I know." Asa interrupted Morrill and nodded.

"You know?" Morrill's huge pupil suddenly narrowed into a black line.

Asa breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Not only do I know, but I have brought your lost dragon blood."

The originally grand and thick voice of the black dragon trembled slightly: "Did you find the dragon's blood bottle?"

"There is no bottle ~IndoMTL.com~ but the sealed blood in it was found." Asa sighed, and untied a small pocket at his waist.

This bag and the bag containing the blackness were hung on Asa's left and right waists, and when the bag was untied, some off-white powder was revealed.

Asa took out a black gemstone from the off-white powder.

This is the black gem found from Jessica's body, but now this gem looks different from other places. In this dragon cave, it is trembling slightly, with a trace of weird magic The power is radiating from above.

"It should be this. The dragon's blood that Archibald personally made, which seals part of your vitality and soul."

"Give it to me." A thunderous roar erupted from Molier's mouth, and the huge body that was still very weak jumped up, and the same huge front claws grabbed the black gem in Asa's hand. But judging from the strength and momentum she used, it seemed that she was not only trying to grab the gem, but also wanted to smash it with Asa.