Throne of Magical Arcana

In the villa's hall, Lawrence in a silver robe stood in the middle of the altar, his face twisted with pain was a frenzy and excitement.

He could clearly feel that with the fusion of the shadows behind him, his blood was boiling, he was cheering, and he was slowly transforming his body.

[Is this the prelude to the power of bloodline? 】

[Is it about to start? 】

[Is my forty years of chase and hope about to succeed? !! 】

In Lawrence's ears, the moaning intermittently and provocatively seemed to be the applause and cheers of the crowd at the knight ceremony, but at this moment, he found that his body was shaking back and forth, and he felt unstable. A banging sound, a fluffy dust fell from the ceiling.

[Is the earthquake? !! 】

[This time there was an earthquake! Is it the Lord's punishment? !! 】 Lawrence, who changed his faith in order to chase strength, had too little time in his heart to remain in awe of the God of truth. At this most important juncture, a sudden earthquake inevitably reminded him of the **** of truth All kinds of might.

不 [No, only the last step is left. I waited for forty years, and it will stimulate the bloodline power. How can I give up now? As long as I can inspire blood power and become a knight, even if the villa collapses, I have a chance to live! 】

A small half of the shadow has been integrated into the back, as if you can know what Lawrence is thinking, saying with a voice that penetrates the mind: "The magic array and traps arranged cannot cope with the earthquake, and it will take you six or seven minutes to fully integrate my projection. This shaking is getting more and more fierce. If the entire house collapses, you will not be able to survive. Lawrence, stop first, anyway, you have merged a little half of my projection power and reached the peak of the high-level knight's attendant. There is a chance to merge. "

Hell speaks very fast, passing his thoughts to Lawrence in just ten seconds.

Lawrence was so angry that he was about to succeed and was blocked by natural disasters, making him want to vent without knowing who to vent to. His heart was so depressed that he would explode: "No, it is likely that the earthquake will stop soon!"

He still refused to give up.

But suddenly, the sound of whirring came, and the window shattered in strong shaking, dispersing the dull, pre-storm storm coming, blowing in the sweet, astringent **** * messy taste Let the men and women who are still obsessed with **** in the shaking of the villa as if to collapse, sober up.

"Lord! An earthquake!"

"Run!"

"Help! Ah!"

Some people wore clothes in a panic, some hurriedly ran towards the door naked, and some slammed directly into the window ... For those who did not have the power of a knight, and even some of them were frail ladies, if they were hit by an earthquake Shake down the villa and bury it here, and really can only pray for the Lord's blessing.

They were evacuated by the ritual of the body and strength, and ran stumbled. One of the women was lying on the ground, tired and afraid that their legs could not stand up softly, and they could only crawl towards the gate. She shared a loving and happy man who ran past her without looking at her.

The sacrificial lambs left the place one by one, the lines on the altar quickly extinguished, and the illusion gradually disappeared. Baron Lawrence roared, venting the depression and anger in his heart.

After the roar was over, he soon woke up from fanatical expectations and humiliation, and saw that his villa was still shaking violently, cursing: "Damn earthquake!"

Then he hurried to the outside of the villa and waited to clear the magic traps that blocked his way.

Behind him, a man in a black dress who seemed to be indulged in the promiscuous party just now looked diligently outside the villa.

Uh ...

In the shadow outside the villa, his eyes were wide, his mouth was wide, and the speechless sage, white honey, and Smile were watching. In the fierce shaking of the villa, the horrible professor retracted his hands and slowly returned In the shadows, he said with a still gloomy voice and a very bland tone: "They started to run outside, and you are ready to kill the evil creature."

"Mr. Professor, don't you just let the villa down?" Bai Tang looked at the villa still shaking because of inertia, and seemed to be awake before asking subconsciously.

Lucien laughed twice: "If I let the villa down and smash the evil creatures inside, how can I quickly collect the blood of the evil creatures? The sound of the villa's collapse is so loud that it will surely startle the wandering vigil People, even nearby churches. "

These two reasons are only partial. The real reason is that although the natural frequency of the house is not like ultrasonic waves and high-intensity infrasound waves, it is Lucien's current mental power that can generate the same vibration wave through the "resonant hand of a professor". However, the house is a complex structure, and its natural frequency is not one, but many. According to vibration feedback and mental arithmetic adjustment, Lucien can only simulate the first natural frequency and let it shake, but it cannot make it all resonate. Collapsed, and Lucian was just an apprentice to magic, this magical energy was not enough to bring down the sturdy house.

So, in contrast, to break a bridge, Lucian might be able to manage it.

Lucien's words really made the Sage, Smalle, and White Honey completely sober. Just now, there was no magic material, and the magic of the mantra was not heard. It should be the true strength of Professor Professor. It was really terrifying. Awesome strength.

They looked at Lucian, completely filled with respect and fear for the powerful and profound magician.

蜜 White honey recovered his calmness and entered the casting focus. Through a magical item on his body, he sensed the crowd running outside the villa. Husky said calmly and coldly with a slightly **** voice:

"An object with an aura of evil creatures is fifteen meters from the nearest window, and we move one meter to the left to better release magic."

As the Sage moved, he kept his focus: "Smile, 'Homanz's cough'."

"Hormanz's Cough" is a high-pitched sonic attack magic. Those who are directly hit will lose balance, be injured, and even die, while those around them will be injured by the eardrum and stunned.

"Sage, silencing barriers, beware of abominable black gloves." Smaller also calmly answered.

White Honey continued to report the position of Baron Lawrence: "The strength of the high-level knight's servants, there are still five meters, the projection of the low-level devil is fused, do not use acid and fire magic, and there is one meter, ready, I will use the" shooting technique ". "She judged the strength of Baron Lawrence by his speed of running, the agility of avoiding falling small stones, and the strength of the person in front of him.

Some cruel exchanges, in just a few seconds, have determined the position and strength of Baron Lawrence, as well as his first attack. Let Lucian, who is standing beside them, realize for the first time that there is Regularly taught fighting style of magic apprentices.

In order to escape from the earthquake, Baron Lawrence slammed the front guest one after another, rushed to the window in a few seconds, then, holding his head, slammed open the unbroken glass and jumped out.

Baron Lawrence had just leaped, but a loud bang erupted suddenly in his ears, as if the storm, which had been brewing for a long time, finally began a fierce thunder.

His ears buzzed, his head was noisily like an explosion, there was a feeling of rolling inside the body, he couldn't maintain the balance, and fell straight down, barely landing on his feet.

Then, an arrow flashing with metallic cold light hit the right eye of Baron Lawrence, who was not sober in the vertigo, and pierced deeply. The dark red, sulfur-scented blood flowed down, Caught by an invisible hand.

In order to maintain his image as a powerful magician, Lucian used a spellless spell. The wizard ’s hand consumed almost half of Lucien ’s mental power, plus the “resonant hand of a professor” just used. Sean's remaining mental power can only cast two apprentice magic.

"Ah!" Lawrence screamed, but was offset by the "silence barrier".

Until then, Baron Lawrence knew he had been attacked!

But everything was late, another arrow, followed closely, and flew into Baron Lawrence's mouth accurately as the screams sounded.

The sound suddenly stopped.

男 A baron with high-level knight attendant strength and the projection of evil creatures, with the cooperation of several magical apprentices, did not escape or resist at all. Www.novelmtl.com ~ was killed in just a few seconds.

Seeing this scene, Balussian wanted to say: "The fighting power is not even five."

Around the grass where Baron Lawrence was lying, there were several disheveled men and women lying there with stuns, while people coming from other directions were busy avoiding the earthquake and didn't pay attention to the situation here, and continued to panic. Run outside the fence of the villa.

The shaking of the villa gradually subsided, and those with soft legs finally crawled out, and the naked body was covered with dust falling from the ceiling. As for the servant, when Baron Lawrence held such an obscene * chaotic sacrifice, how could he still keep the servant In the villa, I had already arrived in the small house on the other side of the villa garden.

Lucian took the blood of the evil creature returned from the mage's hand, and kept filling it into a glass tube with magic runes, and filled it with a full and a half tube, and Smeyer, Sage, etc. saw that Baron Lawrence had died, and also Help to get the blood, of course, the excess can be used for magic experiments or magic.

Inserted three glass tubes filled with blood of evil creatures into his special pocket of black robe, Lucian glanced at the men and women who had eased from the "earthquake" and whispered, "It's time to leave."

"Yes." The sage, white honey, and Smaller put away the extra glass tubes with blood, and left with the professor.

As the four magical apprentices turned around, a sudden black shadow emerged from the window a dozen steps away behind them, holding a dark dagger in their hands, stabbing viciously towards Lucian's vest.

He waited quietly in the villa before, finally waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate the powerful magician who broke his plan.

Judging from the magic that can shake the villa just now, I have only one chance!