Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 381: Golden Destiny Coin

"Dark? What darkness? Isn't Longbottom's plot foiled?"

Baelin had doubts in his heart, but he had no time to think about it. Instead, he quickly hugged Aaron half-embraced and was ready to heal.

A trace of green light was emitted from the fingers of Baelin, submerged into the blood holes of terrifying on Aaron, stopping the bleeding for him and rapidly regenerating muscle tissue.

"Aaron, Aaron! Are you okay? Hold on!" Baelin kept calling, and a lot of tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

"Longbottom! Longbottom Lord is dead!"

At this time, in the middle of the playing field, the leaders, the soldiers, and the dark elf, who lost their leader, were also caught in chaos.

"Cough ..." Aaron coughed sharply and opened his eyes.

"I ... am I still alive?"

"Of course, you are my future prediction Grand Magus. How can you die without my permission?" Baelin secretly wiped away tears and laughed.

"Oh!No!" Aaron suddenly struggled violently.

"What's going on?" Baelin hurriedly lifted him up.

"The danger is far from gone, even from us!" Aaron's face grew more and more frightened, "He ... he is ..."

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

A loud applause sounded, and with the applause, a man wearing a black luxurious robe slowly appeared in the eyes of the two with every words and majesty Magus.

"It is indeed Saint Light Candle Fire. After level 2, even I can't shield your induction!"

"Lord Leylin !!! You are not ..." Baelin first saw Leylin, he was pleased at first, and then subconsciously looked at the nine sculptures in the center.

"It's an eternal frozen, how could I possibly have me?" Leylin smiled indifferently, not to mention that he first knew the general plan of Longbottom through Ernis, even if he didn't know, relying on his terrifying strength and body It's a very simple thing to escape the cold transformation that I have received before.

Slap!

It seems to confirm the discourse of Leylin's. One of the nine ice sculptures exploded immediately, and a Shadow Puppet inside appeared.

And this puppet soon disappeared into the air.

"Why ... what's going on? Ah! Haha ... haha ​​... I see, Lord Leylin! Are you trying to joke with us, aren't you?"

Baelin's face is still smiling. But the inner unease has intensified to the limit.

"Just? Oh! Yes, I used to play jokes with you, but not today, I'm just excited about your performance, but can't help but end up on my own!"

Leylin clicked!

Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

A lot of Spell light is on. From the bottom of the previous stadium, under the seats, and even in the shadows, a large number of Magus wearing Nature's Alliance costumes emerged.

The Spiritual Force and Magic Power on these Magus are well-preserved. Once they enter the venue, they will be killed. Both dark elf and Twilight Zone's Magus are in front of them.

"Secondary Seal Reinforcement Begins!"

The headed Iren immediately threw his hand and threw a piece of Scroll.

Buzz! !! !! The energy fluctuations of terrifying spread, a larger Spell Formation emerged from the middle of the playing field, and was consolidated into the original spider cocoon.

"Why? Lord Leylin?"

Baelin keeps going backwards, and the expression on his face is close to collapse.

"You are the high-level Magus of Twilight Zone, and you are also my idol. Why ..."

"No why, I have directed a play for so long, I always have to come out and end it myself!" Leylin's mouth with a smile of evil charm.

"Act? What act?" Baelin dare not continue thinking.

"A stupid hero, and a bunch of fools Magus comedy!"

Leylin smiled and pointed at Baelin's neck!

Hot! Hot!

Baelin instantly felt that something on his neck sent out the temperature of terrifying, and even penetrated his armor, burning his skin and muscles.

Oh!

A golden streamer shot from above Baelin's neck and returned to Leylin's.

It's a strange gold coins, with a lucky bird on one side and a skull on the other. There are also a lot of patterns and patterns at the corners.

"This is the gold coins you sent me. Was it designed from the beginning?" Baelin grinned.

"No! I have no plan to do this on Potter Town, but on the way to the East Territory Metropolis, I found you are a caretaker of fate. I set this plan!"

Leylin Looking at the gold coins in his hand, there was a rare excitement on his face.

"Haha ... you are all liars! All liars!"

Baelin laughed wildly, his body's silver light flashed, and Long Sword of Death rushed up.

"Oh!" A fist with terrifying Strength hit his cheek fiercely, Long Sword of Death flew out and Baelin flew out.

And in midair. The strong Bio Boosting armour on him finally couldn't bear it, and separated from him solemnly/calmly.

"Your destiny is to compete with Longbottom for the status of the winner of this reform! And when Longbottom died, what do you say ... you have no use for destiny, so you have lost your favored destiny, To me it's like a dead dog ... "

Leylin is mercilessly attacking Baelin.

In fact, if Leylin is going to start before Baelin has completed his mission, he has a hunch that there must be irresistible factors and obstacles in the process.

But now? Nothing is wrong.

Many heroes who succeeded in fame didn't take the risk again, but retired from the pastoral, and they have since become everyone. That's why.

"Golden Destiny Coin, the first step is complete!" Leylin turned to look at the location of Aaron.

Oh! At this time, from the ring of Aaron, also shot a stream of light, which appeared in front of him, the wise Merlin Grand Magus.

"Little Aaron, what did you promise me at the beginning?"

"I promised to help you do one thing in addition to collecting all your fragments!" terrifying, horror, and pain appeared on the face of Aaron.

"Now, I will ask you to return Saint Light Candle Fire to me !!!"

Merlin's sound is very calm, but it makes Aaron look pale: "Grandpa Merlin, I have always respected you as my grandfather ..."

"But at the moment you were promoted to level 2, you knew it, didn't you?" Merlin's phantom kept changing, and finally formed the appearance of Leylin's.

"Originally, everything, I have inherited, practiced Saint Light Candle Fire, and met Venus. Is it your plan?"

Aaron turned his head and looked at Leylin.

"In the beginning, but I did not expect the final dog blood. It seems that the Spirit problem of Saint Light Candle Fire has yet to be solved!" Leylin's sound is extremely cold, "As for now, take it!"

"Ah !!!"

As soon as Leylin's sound fell, Aaron immediately felt that his Sea of Consciousness was cut by someone, and he wanted to extract something.

This pain from terrifying to surpassing the limit of ** makes him keep rolling on the ground, his face looks ugly like a ghost.

Immediately, Aaron felt it, and he worked hard to cultivate the current Saint Light Candle Fire Spiritual Force , which was all pulled out.

A trace of pale silver Spiritual Force formed a vortex in mid-air, and the breath of Aaron, which had lost Meditation technique, continued to slip, fell from level 2 level to level 1, and finally returned to Apprentice level.

"Saint Light Candle Fire's Spiritual Force !" The smile on Leylin's face widened.

"Following the carrier of the son of destiny all the way!" Leylin chanted in an aria.

In his deep and deep tone, Golden Destiny Coin began to emit a thin layer of light, floating in mid-air.

"A large number of Force of Destiny, and all the foundations of Saint Light Candle Fire Meditation technique and Spiritual Force after the split!"

Leylin took a crystal filled with golden liquid from her arms and threw it into the Meditation technique vortex.

Suddenly! A silver-white flame suddenly burned from the center of the vortex.

"There are three more broken and unwilling soul!"

The smile on Leylin's face is even stronger, and two things flew out of Aaron's arms.

It was a broken notebook and a colorful necklace. At this time, there was a phantom on each of these two things, glittering.

"Venus! Venus!" Aaron keeps struggling here, and on the colorful necklace, he sees his beloved face, but at this time the Venus face keeps changing, gentle, indifferent, crazy ... /

"Come here!" Leylin pointed out, Aaron's head exploded like a watermelon.

The black ring on his hand also flew into the air, forming a triangular Spell Formation with two other things.

"Take a large number of soul fragments as Host's Body, Saint Light Candle Fire Meditation technique as the core, and then inject a large amount of Force of Destiny ..."

Leylin's sound is getting higher.

While in the sound of the spell, the triangle Spell Formation and Meditation technique vortex kept approaching, making a slight gas explosion.

"Ahhhhh ..." Baelin screamed and rushed up again, but was flung out by the air wave before approaching.

"Seal !!!"

All the ancient mantras that are deep and slobbering finally condensed into two short characters.

Whoo!

A huge vortex was formed, with Meditation technique and triangular Spell Formation, all compressed and injected into Golden Destiny Coin like a funnel.

After everything is over, the surface of Golden Destiny Coin flashes, but nothing seems to have changed.

"It's beautiful? Right?"

Leylin Even if gold coins floats in midair, he beckons, Long Sword of Death will fly into his hands automatically.

"You have done so many things for these two things?"

At this time, Baelin looks more embarrassed, and his eyes have a color like fire. (To be continued.)

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