Chapter 117 Treasure House of Life, Kyle’s Magical Charm (4000 words, 1865 additional updates)

"Looks like I'm not too late yet." While Nasilia was stunned, dozens of Lucius's spell grips appeared next to Kyle.

No, that doesn't seem to be [Lucius's Spell Grip].

Those spell grips looked more solid than theirs, just like real objects, even the textures were clearly visible.

One of the moon blades was pulled by the thread and bounced back to Kyle in an instant. The next moment, the blue arm shot out instantly, setting off a wave of air and ejecting the moon blade directly.

Under the huge bombardment, the sound of the moon blade cutting the air as it rotated at high speed instantly changed from the song of a bird to the breath of a snake.

A cold wind whistled past, and the three two-headed shadow wolves hidden on the tree trunk fell instantly, and the thick tree trunk was split into two.

Nasilia didn't even know when they lurked around her.

In a cold sweat, she wanted to say something to Kyle, but Kyle ignored her and directly pulled the magic thread and rushed to the battlefield outside the forest. She only vaguely heard him leaving one sentence:

"Just stay safe, the wild wolves here are almost all killed."

In the end, she only saw Kyle's back, and a strong sense of security arose spontaneously.

As expected of Brother Kyle! She praised in her heart.

If this continues, she feels like she will be as deeply attracted to Kyle as the little fans among the players.

"Jonathan." When Kyle's voice came from the forest, Jonathan's body trembled slightly, and he instantly knocked away the Shadow Wolf guard.

The short gun in his hand suddenly shot out, heading straight for the Shadow Wolf King, and then he turned his head to look in the direction of Kyle's voice.

"Sir Kyle, why are you here? It's very dangerous here. Just ask the rangers to come over!"

"I'm not someone who lets my knights fight on the front lines while I hide in the back and point fingers." Kyle stood next to Jonathan, looking at the Shadow Wolf King, with a smile on his lips.

"I've been waiting for a long time. I didn't expect to see it here. I'm really lucky that it can endure it." Kyle had made adequate arrangements in the Ranger camp.

It can be said that if the Shadow Wolf really plans to attack the camp, it will suffer unprecedented tragic damage.

Unfortunately, the Shadow Wolf King is not a pure beast after all. It has wisdom and has more considerations.

But it doesn't matter, if I can't get over the mountain, I will go to the mountain.

Originally it was just to train these new apprentices, but unexpectedly, I caught a big fish instead.

"Grandpa White, stop that wolf king." A cold smell came out of Kyle's teeth.

"Your will." Old White came out and pulled out the long sword in his hand.

With a long sword in his hand, he looked completely different from the usual gentle and at best a bit serious old man, filled with cold murderous intent.

Although the two-headed shadow wolves close to him were unconscious, they still whined instinctively and took two steps back without being controlled by the Wolf King.

"Let's sound the clarion call for counterattack here in advance!" Kyle took out a fuse, lit it, and flew into the air.

Kyle took a deep breath and emptied his lungs. He seemed to be able to hear the beating of his heart, slowly and with a clear pattern.

Not surprisingly, in this situation, he became calmer.

There is no doubt that this is a treat! He is enjoying the fight!

Yes, he is laughing.

Although he has been led by threats caused by others for a long time since he came to this world, he has never complained about such things.

Only the weak want to complain. A truly strong person should not only have strength, but also have a strong heart.

He thinks so, and in fact it has always been the case!

"Although I rely on Grandpa White's power to contain you, borrowed courage is also courage."

He looked at White, whose body was filled with killing enemies, and laughed loudly and said:

"Grandpa White, fight with me in the most dangerous place!"

"It's my honor to serve you." Old White accepted Kyle's request with a smile.

Kyle turned his head again and said to the knight on the side: "Jonathan, I will work with the housekeeper to contain the wolf king. During this time, you go and clean up the remaining wolves.

In a few minutes at the latest, the Rangers will arrive, and then the battle will really begin."

"But what about you? How are you going to contain it? Mr. White can't exert his full strength in this level of dungeon, and the will of the world won't allow it!" Jonathan's voice was a little anxious.

"How to attract? It's very simple." The open and closed tail suddenly swung in front of him. The tail was stiff and opened suddenly, revealing the cute little molars inside, and bit his neck.

His eyes were slightly distracted, feeling a warm liquid being slowly injected into his blood vessels.

It feels numb and numb, but at the same time, the power hidden in the body seems to be activated.

In a daze, he heard his heart beating violently.

"Want to release more power? Then unlock it and break free from the cage that restricts you."

It seemed like someone was whispering in his ears, but when he calmed down and listened, it seemed like an illusion.

He opened his eyes, and all the unnecessary thoughts in his heart were suppressed. The eyes that were as bright as stars turned into a light pink at this moment, and a small heart emerged inside.

"Don't force yourself like this next time."

No, it wasn't a whisper this time, it was like someone was really in his heart, making a small and caring voice to him.

The voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it at all, but his body seemed to be filled with a lot of fresh blood. His heart was beating, his blood was boiling, and everything seemed to be burning.

When he came back to his senses, strength had filled his body, but a tear fell unconsciously from the corner of his eyes. Kyle felt lost and had a strong urge to find that voice.

The treasure house of life on his head is burning, like a ball of flames. It is the accumulated demonic nature that is restless!

That gentle call, like meeting again after many years, seemed to be far away in an instant at this moment, leaving only an incredible feeling of emptiness in his heart.

"So warm."

He grabbed the mage's simple clothes in front of him, and he seemed to feel his chest beating violently, and his expression was a little complicated for a moment.

But he didn't know that his body began to undergo some small changes at this time.

The illusive succubus wings condensed behind him and slowly opened. He bit his fingers, his expression was a little lazy, and there was a kind of bewildering demonic nature on his face. It seemed that just looking at his face would sink his consciousness deeply.

It's normal to go down.

If he was usually as noble as the ascetic beauty who kept the commandments in the church, then at this moment, Kyle was like falling from the clouds and falling into the quagmire.

The corrosive acid in the quagmire eroded his clothes, revealing bits of his white but somewhat frail body. When people saw him, the first thing they thought of was the sound of the wind roaring with exhaustion after the sudden rain.

It was the shattering pleasure of something pure and white being defiled.

"Give me... a good death!"

In the next second, several transformation spells were superimposed on his body.

[Bear's Patience], gain a +4 enhancement bonus to your constitution, and gain a temporary health bar.

[Bull Brute Strength], strength gains a +4 enhancement bonus.

[Cat's Elegance], agility gains a +4 enhancement bonus.

[Owl's Insight], perception gains an enhancement bonus of +4.

[Eagle's Glory], the charm is slightly improved.

Become faster, become stronger, become... fearless!

The entwined magic thread ejected instantly and was tied to the Shadow Wolf King's thigh. With his strength increased, he did not choose to pull the magic thread with his hands immediately, but a big bronze metal hand appeared behind him.

[Lucius's Skull-Breaking Gauntlets]

An exclusive spell from my dear teacher Lucius, it is also the only level 4 spell that Kyle has mastered during this period.

Although time was limited, and level 7 did not have the ability to master level four spells for the time being, he managed to break through this limitation by relying on dark knowledge, a large amount of spell knowledge, and his own intelligence that exceeded his current strength.

The magic thread, which had become more slender and precise, was pulled with great force, causing the Shadow Wolf King to stumble in an instant.

The size difference between the two of them is like that of a man and an elephant, but under the sudden burst of the skull-crushing gauntlet, it actually has the effect of a strong man.

The front legs, which were wrapped in magical silk threads, were instantly twisted by the slender threads until their flesh and blood flew everywhere, revealing a few white bones under the fur.

This kind of cut wound is fatal enough to ordinary creatures.

But not for the Shadow Wolf King.

The Wolf King roared, and the filthy black flames spurted out, instantly burning the magic threads. However, he discovered with some horror that the half-white-haired ape erectus had arrived beside him at some unknown moment.

The simple iron sword held in Old White's hand made the Wolf King feel a more fatal crisis. It retreated suddenly, but the iron sword kept up with him.

The magic power condensed on the sword instantly separated from the sword body, cutting the body shrouded in darkness with several deep scars visible on the bones.

He finally stopped spending more energy on controlling the two-headed shadow wolf.

"Good reaction. As a creature in this level of dungeon, you are lucky to be able to reach this level. Is it because you absorbed power that does not belong to you?"

As Old White spoke, the sword blade in his hand showed no intention of stopping. The surging curse power continued to pour out, causing huge wounds on his body.

The Wolf King held his head high and seemed to be getting excited, roaring in his throat, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes became heavier, and his attacks became more desperate.

The black flames collided with the wave-like spell power, causing sand and dust to fly everywhere.

The Wolf King showed a cruel and happy smile.
To be continued...