Templar Sun King

When the black-haired youth said the word "healing", Adam had an ominous premonition. Sure enough, the next moment he saw Burns being imprisoned in a chair and unable to move, and then the black-haired youth opened his hands to him. .

A little bit of faint yellow light escaped from Burns, pulled into hundreds of slender bands of light, and finally gathered in the open palm of the black-haired youth.

Adam didn't know what it was. The only thing that was certain was that the yellow light was very harmful to Burns after it was taken out of the body.

In front of his eyes, Burns's body is undergoing visible changes: the hair loses its luster and fades and gradually turns into gray hair, the tight and healthy skin slowly loosens and grows age spots, and the light in the eyes spreads...

Burns, who was still struggling at the beginning, changed from a middle-aged man to a gray-haired, skinny old man in less than a minute, and has a tendency to continue to age.

Even the aura unique to the golden rank that Burns naturally emits is rapidly weakening.

In this way, a golden-ranked archmage was turned into a white-haired old man with one foot that had already entered the kingdom of death by the black-haired youth in front of Adam.

Healing, this is healing!

When Burns, the archmage, turned into an old man who was slumped on the chair without much breath, Adam finally knew what the healing was in the mouth of the black-haired youth: absorbing and supplementing himself with things like life force from others.

The black-haired youth retracted his open right hand, and the yellow light gathered in his palm slowly merged into his body.

Adam took a careful look at the black-haired youth, and found that at least from the outside, there were not many signs of injury on the other side.

"Who are you... Anyway let me... know your name..." The power that imprisoned Burns has been lifted. Asking this question has consumed his only remaining strength. It can be said that even the most ordinary child can He can be easily dealt with. He slumped down on the chair, his pupils splayed out a little, staring at the black-haired young man.

That is unwilling, even if you look at Adam from a distance, you can feel it.

"Arlos-Dean." The black-haired young man said coldly, "Don't forget to say hello to me when you see the God of Death."

After speaking, Arlos stretched out his right hand and grabbed Burns again. The other party instantly turned into a stone statue, and then rustled into a pile of sand and fell into the living room.

The Golden Archmage, Burns, died.

Adam swallowed his saliva. He had just asked the troops in the sanctuary space to report safety to Andrew and Simon, but he did not expect to fall into a brand new crisis so quickly.

Burns, this golden archmage from Babelati was sucked out of all his vitality without any resistance in front of Arlos. Not to mention his high-ranking Bronze White Mage. If there were no accidents, he would turn into a pile of sand like Burns in less than a minute, no, it didn't even take a minute, half a minute was enough to be sucked into a pile of yellow sand by Arros.

"So, I'm next?" Adam asked.

If Arros answered "yes", he would choose to enter the sanctuary space as soon as possible, and then stay in it for ten days and a half months without coming out. It's the only way he can do now to keep himself safe.

"I think too much, I just want you to help me treat my injury."

I don't know why, but I can clearly hear the other party's disdain for him - Adam thinks that he is not strong enough, and his vitality is not as abundant as Burns - but when he learns that he will not be sucked out of his vitality like Burns just now. After turning into a pile of sand, Adam heaved a sigh of relief and felt very happy for a while.

Adam adjusted his sitting position on the sofa to make himself more comfortable: "I don't understand."

The first-level alarm has been lifted, and the danger is still there.

He looked up and down at the other party again, and found no signs of injury. As a priest who is proficient in temple spells, he still has a little vision at this point.

Arros snorted coldly, and then an incredible change appeared in his body.

A horrific wound appeared on his sturdy upper body: this wound was exactly where the left side of the heart was, and six golden nails - which Adam guessed should be nails - were nailed to his heart from different parts. superior.

The flesh and blood wriggled and healed where the nails were nailed, and the golden light from the nails washed away the flesh and blood that was about to heal, turning it into a wound again. In the short half-minute when Adam observed the injury on Arlos' chest, this cycle has continued three times.

The six golden nails exude a strong aura of light, and there is no doubt that they are definitely very good-quality white magic items. The locations where the six nails were connected together just happened to form a hexagram, imprinted on Arlos' heart.

Adam sucked in a breath. If such an injury was placed on an ordinary professional, the target would have already been sent to the kingdom of death. Even a golden-ranked professional would be fatally injured to the heart, and there is nowhere to receive treatment.

Before today, Adam was quite confident in the Templar Space Spell Healing, but after seeing the injury on Arlos, he was a little shaken.

Is this kind of wound healing really able to heal? It may be necessary to advance to the silver rank.

"You can try it first."

"Okay, okay." Adam hurriedly agreed for the sake of his life. Now it seems that the other party has no intention of hurting him, but who can guarantee that Arros will not attack the next moment. Should I replace it with other attack spells to help Six Nails suppress Arlos with all their strength?

Adam could feel that the six nails on Arlos had been absorbing the light energy floating in the air, causing huge trauma to Arlos' body.

This may also be the reason why the opponent absorbed Burns' life to suppress the injury and prevent it from getting worse.

"Dare to use other spells except healing, and you will die."

"No, no, I will definitely use healing, wait!" Adam hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he would not mess around. Just kidding, sitting in front of him is a strong man who can't even resist the Golden Master, and he will definitely not be too reckless.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly realized that since he saw the sarcophagus at the No. 7 auction house, he had never mentioned the healing spell. How did Arlos know about it.

Is it mind reading? No no no, how is that possible, this is ridiculous.

"It's not ridiculous at all."

Adam was frozen in place as if his head had been poured cold water, and then he immediately calmed down, cleared all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and entered a state of high meditation—this is a way for mages to exercise their spiritual power.

Arlos glanced at Adam—Adam wasn’t sure if there was a little approval in that look just now—and said in the same cold tone as before: “It’s much better than others, at least now I can’t see what you’re thinking. ."

After others realized Arlos' mind reading, their first reaction was fear, and then they fell into panic. The more you panic, the more you can't concentrate, and the more you can't concentrate, the more your mind opens to him. This is an endless cycle. In this way, any thoughts in their hearts will be spied on by him.

The young man in front of him looks like an insignificant white mage on the surface, but his mentality is much stronger than others. After realizing his ability, he immediately guards his mind and enters a state of high meditation. That is the only way to defend his mind-reading ability. .

For a moment, Adam felt as if he had been stripped naked and stood in front of Arlos. This kind of **** from the spiritual level made him feel extremely frightened. Just imagine, no matter what you are thinking, you are exposed to the other side naked, without any secrets at all, it is very scary.

"Can you not use mind reading, so I can't do my best to help you heal." Adam didn't lie, maintaining a high meditation state and thinking about nothing in his mind was a very difficult thing, and a lot of mental power was consumed.

I don't know what else he saw...

No, don't think about it.

Adam's secret, especially the secret of the sanctuary space, made him very nervous for a while, and he couldn't help but flash such an idea again in his empty mind.

"Don't worry, I only know what kind of Templar spells you know, and I haven't read the rest."

That's good, Adam breathed a sigh of relief, and then he realized that just now his mind was seen by mind reading again.

Damn, Adam finally knows what it means to dare to be angry and not to speak. The other party is a big man who can easily kill the Golden Archmage. He has nothing to do. This kind of weakness and powerlessness in the face of absolute power made him eager to raise his professional level to level 16 or even higher immediately.

Fearing that he would expose more thoughts accidentally, Adam stopped thinking and speaking, staring at Arros with a pair of eyes.

"Canceled, let's start."

Haha, I'll put away these six nails later~www.NovelMTL.com~ Find a good day and auspicious day to seal you up again! Adam was tempted to curse in his heart.

Aarros didn't react at all, just sat and looked at him.

A sun beam will send you to see the **** of death!

"Are you ready? You can use healing to maintain the power balance of the hexagram when I pull out the nail. Do you understand?"

It seems that he is not using mind reading, Adam thought.

"it is good."

Arlos stretched out his right hand and pressed it on a nail in his heart.

"Wait..." Adam shouted.

"what happened again?"

"Can I understand that after your injury is treated, I can leave and leave safely?"

"Exactly." Arlos looked at Adam impatiently while holding on to a nail, "Any other questions?"

"there is none left."

"That's good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Adam saw Arlos grab one of the nails and slowly pull it out of his heart. The grunting sound of the nails rubbing against flesh and blood fell in Adam's ears, giving him goosebumps. Just thinking about it can feel the pain, not to mention pulling out the nails by hand.

"Spell ready!"

When a five-centimeter-long golden nail about the thickness of an index finger was about to be pulled out of his heart, Arlos shouted. A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead, and pulling out the nails on his heart with his own hands was not an easy task even for Arlos.

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