Chapter 61 The Devil's Book
"Where did the little priest come from? He didn't know how to bow when he saw this envoy. It seems that there is no need for such a vulgar temple in a remote area!"
Trov snorted softly, and with a wave of the magical staff in his hand, countless earth elements and fire elements rushed over quickly, forming a torrent of elemental visible to the naked eye above his head.
Once you become a divine envoy and reach a certain level of mental power, you can easily abandon the singing of the middle and low-level divine arts, and instantly expel the middle and low-level divine arts you master!
Although the spells of advanced divine art are still terrifyingly large, Trov can use superb divine art control skills and use various intermediate divine arts that can be instantly fused to create effects that can be achieved by combining advanced divine arts.
What he is now using the earth-based intermediate divine art "Rock Soldier" technique, and the fire-based intermediate divine art "Fire Soldier" technique!
Two completely different magical techniques except for similar names were deliberately pinched into the same sword shape by Troft. One was made of rocks, the other was condensed by flames, and the two elemental swords collided and merged in the air. The torrent formed by the earth element and the fire element turned into a huge elemental vortex in the burst. Immediately afterwards, a giant steel sword surrounded by high-temperature flames suddenly appeared in the vortex!
"Flame Steel Sword!"
Trov shouted softly, waved his magical scepter and pointed at Ulu. He saw the flaming steel sword trembling in the air, and suddenly disappeared from the spot. A red and white phantom flashed by. Ulu suddenly felt a terrifying heat wave!
Although the sword shadow was not visible, the sudden rise in temperature aroused Ulu's alertness. He fell to the ground without thinking. Sure enough, he noticed the sound of wind and flames whizzing past his head, and the terrifying temperature almost burned his scalp!
The Fiery Steel Sword that failed to hit the attack cut a deep black sword mark on the wall of the lobby. After a slight pause, it rushed towards Ulu again.
Ulu saw the shape of the Flaming Steel Sword in the gap between looking up. The metal layer behind the wall that Guru had no choice but to help him was unstoppable in front of it, as clean and neat as if he had cut tofu.
Ulu's scalp was numb when he saw this intimidation. When the Flame Steel Sword entered the acceleration state again, Ulu did not hesitate anymore, and his body flipped and rolled into the cracks around him!
"The sword should be controlled by Trov. As long as he hides in a place where he cannot see it, the sword will lose its target."
The crack cut by the fire elemental sword was more than ten meters deep. At first glance, you could only see the boundless darkness. Ulu shook his right hand, and the magic weapon corroded tentacles suddenly appeared. After sliding across the metal layer under the floor, the dark green tentacles instantly pierced into the soil below the metal layer, causing his downward trend to suddenly stop!
At the same time, Gulu also jumped into the crack and slid into the crack. When the soil under the metal layer touched its toes, it suddenly extended outwards a platform to catch it safely.
And there were also platforms at Ulu’s feet.
After stepping on the platform, Ulu breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, but was shocked to find that the steel sword surrounded by flames hovered like an eagle patrolling prey for a while, and then rushed towards him again!
This is just a spiritual lock-up that can be achieved by reaching a certain level of mental power and using magic. Unfortunately, Ulu, who has never systematically learned, does not have such a concept in his mind.
"Gurl!"
Ulu shouted, and the platform under his feet spread out rapidly under Gulu's control, almost completely blocking the crack, and Ulu also had a running platform.
He quickly retracted the corroded tentacles. Although he did not attract attention under the cover of the demonic energy of the demon head, he would always have the chance of being noticed after using it for a long time. Moreover, he could not run fast even with such tentacles in his right hand.
Yes, run, all he can do now is running!
Fortunately, although the Flame Steel Sword locked Ulu, it had extremely single action mode without Trov's personal manipulation. Every piercing from top to bottom could barely pass behind Ulu. Instead, the black metal strips on the crack were cut off by it.
Seeing the black metal strips falling from above, Ulu was calculating in his mind. His escape route and speed changed. Whenever the Flame Steel Sword rushed towards him again, his speed would suddenly increase. After it brushed from behind, it reduced its speed back. In this cycle, the Flame Steel Sword not only did not hurt him, but also borrowed it to cut off countless black metal strips. The art formation was more damaged as a result!
The magic array was destroyed again, and the demon's head finally slowly recovered its vitality. Its body shape suddenly expanded, and the chains could no longer bind it, and it was about to break free from it!
At this time, Trov threw out the sandstorm tornado in his palm. The small sandstorm tornado was nailed into the demon's head like a nail. It was like throwing a seed of a typhoon into the sea. The demonic energy condensed into the demon's head suddenly rotated and twisted with it as the center!
At this time, Ulu also ran to the vicinity along the crack. The closer he got to the devil's head, the slower the movement of the Flame Steel Sword became, which gave him a chance to breathe!
Trov was a little surprised when he saw the Flame Steel Sword not being able to kill the young man, but in comparison, he focused more on the demon's head. The soul of the sandstorm and the flame god Garula clearly appeared behind him. The sandstorm tornado that was thrown into the demon's head suddenly burst out with a strong holy light. The holy light was like a sword light, and it instantly penetrated the demon's head with holes!
A smile appeared on Trov's face. In his opinion, this demon's head was no longer able to turn over!
However, without any warning, the demon's head suddenly exploded, and a pitch-black light shone out, painting the holy light black. The entire lobby trembled completely, and Ulu, who was running wildly, almost fell down because of this.
When he suddenly turned around, the flaming steel sword that was chasing was as if it was coated with grease, and there was a continuous dripping of black viscous substance. There was no trace of divine aura on it anymore, and it completely turned into a useless sword!
"God, tell me what happened?! Where is my divine power? Where is my soul? Where is my power?"
Above his head, Trov's voice suddenly sounded, and the sound was filled with endless fear and despair, and gradually turned into a wail that was extremely shrill!
Ulu burst into cracks with Guru's help and saw that Trov, who was originally full of energy, seemed to be covered in ink. Now he was squatting down with his head in his hands, and his magical staff fell to his feet, just like an abandoned wooden stick.
After deflecting a little further, I saw that the place where the devil's head was originally located, a black-covered book was quietly suspended in the air.
Chapter completed!