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Chapter 227 Thirteen

The meat piece that once formed the war horse was poured into the neat ring. In addition to the most important ring, Lothar found that there were other patterns and patterns on the ground after transporting it. Without exception, those patterns extended from the main body of the ring, spreading like branches and leaves of trees, forming three figures that could be vaguely distinguished but closely related to each other. Cheese stood on one of these three figures and finally examined where the patterns he drew might have hidden dangers. The urgent situation was not a reason for blind action. The more this time, the more cautious and careful you need to be.

Finally, after repeatedly confirming the integrity of the magic circle, the mage nodded. He looked up at his companion waiting for instructions, and pointed to another of the three figures, "Stand in the circle over there. Lothar, put your axe far away from the pattern on the ground. I don't want to ruin my work just because the witch hunting knife was rubbed into the pattern."

The Count shrugged, inserted the battle axe in place, and then held his head up to the ring pointed at by the gray robe. He didn't even ask what the ring did. You should know that putting it on other spellcasters, using this magic circle to sacrifice others besides himself for vitality is not something that cannot be done. However, everyone present knew that Cheese would not do that. He was a proud gray robe. Nothing would have to give up his companions. When some people comforted themselves, there was no way, the mage would choose to find a better way, and he had been doing it.

"You'd better get faster, that thing is getting closer and closer to us." The cat fairy followed into the magic circle and looked at Alai's in the distance. As a fairy, Keras knew the way human spellcasters do things, and no matter who they were, he would tell them not to believe any word in the mouth of those spellcasters. Until the appearance of cheese, he was a little different, and he knew how to consider others.

Of course, the other two did not hesitate. Even though Ata had a brief contact with the caster during her previous journey, the girl who looked at the world with kindness still had not established a complete security mechanism for herself. She did not know how to prevent others, nor did she know why she did that. As for Batu, the person who ate his flesh and blood of the war horse was a brother who could entrust life and death, and there was nothing to doubt or worry about. He understood what Alai was. Because of this, he was so desperate that he wanted to welcome death without resistance. Now, this idea was gone.

All the friends entered the magic circle, and Cheese was no longer silent. His hands began to wave in the air according to a certain rhythm, and sounds of low moans and chanting came from his mouth. Even with his eyes closed, the light of magic also emerged from the gaps in his eyelids. And as he hummed, the flesh and blood in the circular pit in the center of the magic circle began to tremble, as if they had an illusion that they thought they were still alive. The blood flowed along the blood vessels without form, rose from the pit, and merged into the ditches that formed the magic circle on the ground, making the atmosphere here weird. The smell of blood began to spread, gradually bringing out a faint smell of sulfur.

The Count blinked, he was quite sensitive to the smell of sulfur. Six years ago, the demons in the battle of the valley city made him react to the odor. He instinctively began to search around for traces of abominable existence. Naturally, he found nothing because the demon was about to make his appearance. The piles of trembling pieces of meat began to grow that should not have been done anymore, some were hair, some were teeth or claws, and even some were tentacles and carapaces that only insects would have. After witnessing this scene, the few people quickly understood what cheese was going to do.

"Is this really good? I know that many wizards have such ability, but..." But those pieces of meat were Batu's war horses after all, and Ata didn't finish speaking because the eagle trainer raised his hand to signal her not to say anything anymore. Batu didn't say anything, but there was no slight wavering in his expression on his face. Cheese ate the horse meat he handed over, which was enough to show that it was everything.

The weird scene in the pit continued. The pieces of meat expanded further after they had their initial characteristics, but they expanded very slowly, as if they were because the piece of horse meat as the core was too small. So how could they increase the speed? The limbs stretched out from the larger pieces of meat grabbed the smaller kind and forced the latter to approach, blend and merge with themselves. Through this cruel way, they were able to stretch out more limbs. The pit soon became less than just the accumulation of flesh and blood. As the smell of sulfur became stronger, the thirteen demons were summoned here.

"Yaya Gada!" An indistinguishable strange sound surged out of the demons' mouths. There was no need to know anything about the demons. The members of the team could also feel the anger of these demons. Why are they angry?

"I know you think I lied to you." Cheese's voice was a bit hoarse. The long-term chanting of the mantra just now caused a burden to his throat. "But in the final analysis, you are like fish attracted by bait. When you smell the fishy smell, you pounced on them and bite the hook without thinking. Then, it is understandable to be caught by someone, right?"

"You, will, regret!" The one among the thirteen demons with the strongest scent of sulfur roared at the mage. Its thin torso had double-digit arms asymmetrically. The top of each hand was palm with sharp claws and weapons. However, the number and thickness of fingers on the palms were not uniform. As for the regret it said, it naturally refers to the fact that cheese deceived the demons. The demons would not die in this world. Their dissipation here only means that they returned to the place they came. Therefore, the demons' hatred can last for a long time, and deceiving the demons for a while is a dangerous act that will harm their descendants. Moreover, most wizards who do this cannot wait for their descendants to pay off their debts. The angry demons can always use their unused heads to find omissions in the summoning technique and kill their summoners.

The problem is, after Cheese's own study and reference to fellow disciples, especially those who are skilled in this, is it possible that these demons will find loopholes? The magic array symbolizing control in the three magic arrays trembled slightly, and the demons were full of reluctance, but they still knelt on the ground to express their conquest to the mage who summoned them here. Cheese nodded, and he pointed to four of the thirteen demons casually, and the four immediately jumped out of the pit and fled to the distance without looking back. As for the remaining nine, they were not so lucky. The gray robe pointed his finger at Alai in the distance. Even if there were 100,000 reluctant people, under the pressure of the control magic array, these demons could only bite the bullet and jump out of the pit and face the approaching natural disaster.

"Okay, so we have more time to do other arrangements."
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