Create the Age of Magic

Chapter 672 Fighting



However, killing this guy took too much time for Horn. After a little perception, there was a fighting atmosphere coming from all directions of the ruins. It seemed that the exploration of the ruins was about to enter the final stage.

In a short time, people from the Church of the God of Space will also come.

When the church was stationed, Horn had observed them carefully. The leader of the Church of the God of Space is not weak. If he didn't use the Eye of Thunder, even Horn couldn't solve it in a short time.

From this point of view, Horn didn't have much time to take out the contents of the ball. Horn couldn't bear to take just one piece, and almost let the monster sneak attack. It was impossible to remove all of them in a short time. .

After thinking about it, Horn slapped his forehead. He is not the god of space, and he can't see the Sky Stone, he only needs what's inside.

The whole big stone ball is very valuable to the magic council, so Horn took out a small array disk from the space ring, placed the whole big stone ball on the magic circle, and then began to chant spells.

The silver-masked Lambert and another ninth-level priest of the Church of the God of Space flew towards Horn as soon as they entered the third floor. As priests of the God of Space, they could easily tell that they needed Where is the thing, this is the ability given to them by the gods.

When they flew to the high platform and saw the stone ball in front of Horn, they breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the things are still there, as long as they kill the person in front of them and grab the things, it doesn't matter what kind of strength this person has , The big deal is to use the god descending technique to snatch the things over.

Then when he was relaxing, as soon as the silver light flashed, the stone ball disappeared out of thin air, just disappeared out of thin air in front of him!

Damn!, what's going on, what's the thing! Where did the thing go? Lambert said to Horn frantically, the energy in his body almost ran away.

I think it must be gone.

Horn shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile that he is in a good mood now. The stone ball has been transported to the Magic Council, everything is on the right track, and the problem that has plagued him for more than a hundred years is finally possible to be solved.

In your space ring, it must be in your space ring! Another ninth-level priest pointed at Horn and said ferociously.

Don't be stupid, you should know that a space ring cannot be loaded with such a powerful space power.

Lambert took a deep breath and said to Horn: Look at the mask on your face, part of it should be lost by me. You must be the speaker of the Magic Council.

That's right, you actually made the same mask again. It seems that your Church of the God of Space still has a lot of good things. Horn said lightly.

Lambert touched the silver mask with a look of resentment on his face: You will never know how much I paid to recreate such a mask.

Tsk tsk, I'm really sorry for taking your mask. Horn spread his hands and said without any sincerity.

No matter where you took your stuff, you should be able to get it back if you catch it.

Blazing silver light appeared on Lambert's body, and he became stronger than a hundred years ago. After completing the last mission, the God of Space gave him even stronger power.

Horn put away the demon's corpse, which should also be useful. Lightning flashed under his feet, and he waved to Lambert and said, Catch me, maybe you can get it back, but you can't catch me.

Swish!

Horn disappeared with the thunder, because the speed was too fast and the others couldn't even catch Horn's figure, and Lambert was not to be outdone, and chased in the direction of Horn.

Although the power of space of the Church of the God of Space is not authentic, it is enough to allow Lambert to have a much faster speed than normal ninth-level powerhouses. Although he can't catch up with Horn, Horn wants to shake him off. Not easy.

The two ninth-level priests of the Church of the God of Space were not easy to deal with, and in this environment, Horn didn't want to expose his full strength, so he easily ran around with Lambert.

The main task has been completed, there is no need to start an indifferent battle.

When dodging, Horn was a little emotional. He still remembered that when Lambert fought Roland and the others a hundred years ago, he could only hide as far away as possible, so that the attack would not fall on himself.

And now, he was stronger than Lambert, the silver-masked man.

...

There was a fierce chase on Horn's side, and other places were not peaceful. The Ceylon Will led by Ilonier launched a comprehensive attack on the church's actions.

In all directions on the third floor of the ruins, there are twelve similar high platforms, and each high platform has treasures of the same level as the space stone ball.

The number of Ceylon Will is less than twelve, and it is impossible to attack all churches at the same time, but even if only a few are attacked, it is fatal enough for the church. After all, everyone in Ceylon Will is not an ordinary nine. A super strong person will not be at a disadvantage even if he fights one against two.

On a high platform covered with raging flames, the flame priest with a big beard looked at the cluster of crimson flames burning quietly in the high platform with surprise on his face.

This is the eternal fire. As long as there is no artificial destruction, this flame can burn for thousands of years. It contains powerful flame energy, and only gods are qualified to use it.

Behind the priests lay the corpse of a huge Balrog. Although this Balrog was powerful, it was vulnerable even under the siege of the priests.

He was about to pick up the flames when he heard a domineering dragon roar behind them, and a huge red dragon was unscrupulously releasing its tyrannical might.

On the back of the dragon, a knight in red armor was looking at them indifferently.

...

Arthur moved his fingers slightly, playing with a cloud of obscure smoke, like rubbing plasticine.

Arthur Croll, as long as you give me what you have in your hand, I can revoke all the arrest warrants about you, and you are still a god-given knight!

Arthur sneered, and many priests glared at him. He waved to everyone and said:

I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back just now. In fact, I've been wanting to ask why the god of strategy chose me as the favored one. I can understand other gods, but I don't seem like a person who understands conspiracy and tricks. .

I'm a warrior with a pure character. Arthur said pretending to be puzzled.

You, you brazen person, how much important information you have stolen in the past ten years, and you still have the nerve to say that you have a pure character, you, you are shameless! This time, you don't want to leave here alive.

The priest of the god of strategy was very angry, and pointed at Arthur and cursed loudly.

Arthur put away his playful face, drew out his long sword, pointed at the priest and said with a murderous look:

Hey, Lawrence, I've only disappeared for less than two years, have you guys forgotten my strength?

What gave you the illusion that you could stop me with just you people?

It should be you who should escape!


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