Chapter 76: Demon Servant The whirlpool of air that Jedi was subjected to grew larger and larger, and the hall began to feel as if it had been hit by a tornado, and there was a sound of collision and shattering everywhere, precious wooden tables were lifted up and smashed against the walls, tall antique shelves were toppled to the ground, utensils placed on them were shattered, animal skins flew like kites, and bone ornaments of giant bulls and other creatures fell to the ground in the collision.
Jedi slowly scanned the hall, with a trilateral circle of couches in the center and a wide staircase leading to the second floor, and as he walked over it, his blue hair suddenly puffed as he stood in the middle of the three couches, as if all the magical elements in the air had fled out of fear.
The area around his body darkened sharply, then flashed like blue light, and the three sets of sofas were shocked by the sudden burst of powerful force like falling leaves, and they fell to the wall.
"Tom, tom, tom" A group of terrible swordsmen came down from the upper floor, they were unusually burly and strong, ten people, each of them was two meters tall, wearing hard and tight full-body armor, holding a two-handed heavy sword with an extremely wide blade, and every time the feet in combat boots stepped neatly on the floor, the entire staircase trembled violently.
Jedi's body underwent a strange change, his short and thick blue hair began to grow, and then he stood up like a sharp arrow, the fangs in his mouth were sharply exposed, his limbs became extremely thick, and his claws poked out, just like a sharp dagger used by a thief, his body expanded a lot, and now his length has become more than three meters, such a terrible giant wolf, even a male lion will turn around and run when he sees it.
Huge energy was surging in his blood, and the muscles in his body were as stretched as mounds, and the power contained in those limbs could only be described as terrifying.
With bloodthirsty fiery red eyes and a low roar that made the whole house tremble, Jedi now looked like the god of death.
However, the ten swordsmen were unmoved, and still walked downstairs with steady and powerful steps.
They were all dressed in hard armor, and although there were gaps between them, the other side was not a knight with a thin sword, but a demon wolf, whose curved claws posed no threat to them.
They are Gibson's private soldiers, Gibson opened one of the largest goldsmith banks, and has been the president of the banking association for many years, and his family has amassed countless wealth, he raised people, these squires are not only amazing in martial arts, but also extremely well equipped, this set of armor is extremely hard, it can not only resist swords, but also the inner layer is made of Mithril, engraved with dense magic symbols, which can resist and weaken magic attacks, they believe that under the full force of ten heavy swords, this arrogant demon wolf will be immediately divided into seventeen or eighteen pieces of minced meat, and no longer see a little original form.
Ten tall swordsmen stepped on the floor, and Jedi stood motionless, staring coldly at the enemy in front of him.
Ten swordsmen, divided into two rows, the front and rear, the first row of five swordsmen raised their long swords and began to move forward.
Dressed in heavy black armor, they resembled five moving battle fortresses, and their two-meter broadswords were like five terrifying guillotines, shining with a cold light in the air.
"Whew" A short low whistle, Jedi turned into a blue light and shadow on all fours, and rushed forward, the two knights in front of him did not dodge at all, they were extremely strong, wearing this kind of protective equipment, originally to give up defense and give full play to the advantage of heavy blade attack.
The five heavy swords were wrapped in a terrible wind, like the whimper of a terrible ghost, and slashed down on Jedi, whose figure jerked sideways in the air, and the heads of the two swordsmen in front of him were sideways to one of the knights on the right, one wolf claw struck accurately on the wrist of one of the swordsmen, and the other scratched the side of the blade of the other swordsman.
He felt the change in his body, but he didn't know if he could withstand the attack of the weapon, so he didn't dare to take the risk, and this time it was as fast as lightning, and his two hind feet kicked heavily on the shoulders of the swordsman who pounced on him.
With a bang, the swordsman felt that he was hit by an irresistible force, flew to the side, hit the other two swordsmen, and the three of them fell out like gourds on the ground.
The bracer of the swordsman he had gripped by the wrist emitted a string of gold and iron clanging sounds and sparks, and then with a loud shout, the knight was jerked up by Jedi.
The knight's bracers were soft chain mail, and Jedi's steel claws clasped the ring, grabbed his arm and slammed him into a weapon, smashing it into the five knights standing behind.
The formation of the knights suddenly became chaotic, and Jedi's eyes were full of murder, and he rushed into the mountain of sword shadows.
A frenzied melee began, every swordsman felt that this terrible giant demon wolf was attacking him, but the long sword they swung could only hit the phantom, the more they fought, the more chilling they became, the demon wolf in front of them was not only amazingly fast, but also terrifying was its power.
The Demon Wolf is not a power-type magical beast at all, but this one is an exception.
Its fangs and claws, every impact it struck, every movement of its claws, a heavily armored knight was thrown hard.
Their hard armor continued to emit tooth-straining screams and sparks under the attack of the demon wolf, and there were terrible deep slip marks on the shiny armor, which were left by Jedi's claws, if it weren't for the fact that it needed to dodge the sword, and it moved too fast to form a heavier blow, these swordsmen had no doubt that it could directly tear through the armor and tear the people inside to pieces at the same time.
What made them even more frightened was that several swordsmen obviously felt that they had hit the demon wolf's entity, but they didn't cause any damage to it, was this still flesh and blood Ten heavily armored swordsmen and a demon wolf destroyed the entire hall, and when Jedi walked up the stairs proudly and turned his head to look back, the ten heavily armored swordsmen were lying motionless in the dust, all the furniture was torn to pieces, even the luxurious crystal chandelier on the ceiling was knocked down, and there was no complete thing to be found in the hall.
Ten swordsmen are dead, their armor is resistant to swords, their armor is resistant to magical attacks below level four, however, they cannot resist heavy physical attacks.
If they were to peel off their armor now, and there would be no serious injuries on their bodies, they would have been shattered by a dwarven sledgehammer of steel countless times.
"It's really strange, a magical beast with a dual system of ice and electricity, but it is a hand-to-hand combat style" A figure who seemed to be shrouded in darkness appeared, holding a magic wand in his hand.
Behind him, there stood a terrible strange man, whom Jedi recognized, whom they had fought twice, and now it seemed that the monster had changed in some way, but for a moment there was nothing wrong.
The tall and thin magician in front of him, with his miserable white eyes that could barely see his pupils, was the first time he had seen him for what he really was, but Jedi immediately felt that he was the one who had attacked him on the bridge.
Jedi immediately leaned down and let out a menacing growl.
Astimos laughed strangely: "I'm waiting for your magic attack, it seems that you still have to use hand-to-hand combat, but the Blue Devil Wolf is so huge, and it should not be innate." ” He rubbed his smooth chin, and a pair of blue and white eyes rolled strangely: "Could it be that there is another colleague who is experimenting with the skill of modifying creatures like me."
Jedi let out a low roar and pounced, and when a pair of sharp claws hit the magician, he was still standing there and groaning, not dodging Jedi's attack, Jedi felt a little wrong in his heart, but now it was too late to think about it, his claws still grabbed hard.
The magician in front of him was like a bubble, and was crushed by Jedi's claws, and Jedi threw himself into the air, and he fell to the ground, only to see six or seven Astemos appear around him at the same time, and they were chanting incantations at the same time.
Jedi's fiery red eyes flashed, and he quickly lunged at one of them, and with a claw, the figure shattered again, but immediately another figure of Astimos appeared in front of him, turbulent like a ripple of water, and then stopped there.
The chanting of the spell continued, none of Jedi's lightning attacks were real enemies, the magician seemed to be teasing him, Jedi didn't know that this magic was a phantom clone of the dark magic, in fact, there was no one who was fake, but every one was real, but no matter which one you attacked, his body would immediately transfer to another phantom.
The only way to deal with such dark magic is to take a large-scale group attack, otherwise the blow will never work.
Jedi had tried to use the lightning bolt magic at the same time, but he found that his magical abilities had completely disappeared, and now he seemed to be a pure hand-to-hand fighter.
Astemos's magic was complete, and it had taken him so long to prepare, that the power of this dark magic was extraordinary.
Countless rays of miserable green light intertwined into a web, enveloping Jedi as countless terrible screams rang out in the void.
"Revenant Chain", the cold breath is like a sharp blade touching the bones, and the green light chain composed of countless undead is entangled towards Jedi, it contains a strong corrosive and cursed effect, not only can produce acidic corrosion to cut Jedi's, but the undead chain can also trap his soul, so that his soul cannot escape.
Astimus was curious about the wolf's mutations, and he didn't mind destroying it, but wanted to capture its soul and figure out why it had mutated.
The green chain of the revenant shrouded Jedi like a struggling fish, but this time it was Astimus's turn to be surprised, and a ripple of water appeared around Jedi's body, and then a golden aura appeared around his body.
The dark green light and shadow began to twist more violently, and the chains of the revenants began to shake violently, as if the souls of the chains were about to break through the shackles of the magician and run in all directions, Astemos was shocked and immediately increased his magical energy, but he immediately realized that he could not control it at all.
The web of the revenant soul broke, and countless revenant souls turned into bits of miserable green starlight, flashing a few times in the air, and then like moths to the fire, they threw themselves at the golden halo without hesitation.
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The terrible howl was unbearable even for Astemus, Jedi's long blue hair was windless, and the golden aura began to absorb those dead souls sharply, and hundreds of thousands of dead souls screamed in horror, like green arrows, reluctantly thrown at Jedi, and then transformed into small pure blue points of light, rising in the air, like brilliant starlight, until they disappeared from the ceiling.
"Divine Divine Purification, a Massive Divine Purification Without Chanting at All" Astimus was shocked that an ordinary priest could transcend ordinary undead, but cast spells on only one object at a time.
To transcend these hundreds of thousands of dead souls, I am afraid that it will take at least two cardinal archbishops to lead the entire choir in holy prayer in order to exert such a powerful effect of the divine power of the light system.
Moreover, the undead summoned by Astemos cast a spell are all resentful spirits who could not die well in their previous lives, they are born with infinite anger and resentment, which is extremely difficult to purify, but the wolf in front of him used his powerful divine power to forcibly purify and transcend all these undead who were unwilling to be purified and washed.
Even if the lethality of dark magic is not the strongest, it is also the most difficult, but its attributes are also particularly obvious, for light magic, it is its natural opponent, even if a non-lethal divine blessing, if it falls on the head of a dark mage, it will cause great damage.
Astemoth retreated in fear and surprise, a demon wolf carrying the power of light, could it be that it was sent by the Holy Sect of Light As soon as Astimos saw the terrifying striking power of this demon wolf, he knew that it was the demon wolf that seriously injured the Warren knight, and although he was wary of its combat power, he was not too afraid.
But now it was different, even if he was not afraid of this demon wolf, he was also afraid of the huge power it represented behind it.
If he is targeted by the Light Holy Sect, it will be an endless pursuit, and he will be hunted down from all over the world, he has finally taken root in the Norman Duchy, but he is not willing to continue to embark on the road of exile.
So the thought that the Light Cult might have mastered his identity made Astimus feel creepy in his heart.
His connection to the Cult of Light dates back to 20 years ago, when he was a young man in his early twenties who studied magic with a dark mage.
The Dark Mage was unpopular in many countries, and the country he was in at the time was the Rus' Empire, which was the foundation of the Light Holy Cult, and the attack on these evil ways was even more cruel, so he and his teacher had been very careful to hide.
At that time, his name was Richie, and young Richie was infatuated with a noble lady, but with his status, he would never have the opportunity to be with such a noble lady, and that girl was even less likely to look at him with a humble status.
Richie used his magic to achieve his goal, and he killed the girl, revealing his identity.
The nobleman's elder brother was a high-ranking official of the Inquisition of the Holy Church of Light, and under his pursuit, Richie's teacher was captured and burned at the stake, and Richie escaped from the Rus' Empire, but his eyes were burned by the divine light of a cardinal archbishop, and he became blind.
Richie lived incognito in a small mountain village for three years, painstakingly researching some evil magic, and finally used dark magic to restore his eyesight, but his image became extremely strange, and his appearance was completely different from the original.
He sneaked back to the Rus' Empire, used puppetry to kill the noble family, and then fled to the southernmost part of the Tagore Empire, where he has lived ever since.
His name had always been on the wanted list of the Holy Sect of Light, and after so many years, he had forgotten about it, but a demon wolf with divine power had reawakened his memories.
Astemos didn't dare to think about it anymore and immediately shouted: "Kill it for me" Standing there all the time, his eyes darkened, as if a sculpture had come to life at the command of Astimos.
His eyes, as strange as Astemoth's, suddenly glowed with a purple glow.
With a roar, two faint clouds of sulfur-smelling mist erupted from the monster's flat nostrils, and two hands that were more than twice as large as the original suddenly slammed into Jedi's head with the force of a huge mountain crushing eggs.
Jedi leapt to his feet, the sharp tips of his claws clawing at the monster's big fist.
There was a loud bang, and the terrible monster swooped down with all its might, and the power of its fists was terrifying, and the ground trembled, and with a bang, Jedi's lower body was smashed through the floor by this instantaneous impact, and his arms were faintly numb, and the claws that could even cut deep marks in steel did not scratch the monster's skin this time.
The monster's fists were tough and slippery, and there was a layer of energy similar to fighting qi to protect them, and the heavy iron fists actually had the upper hand, and Jedi blocked his blow, but the ground under his feet couldn't withstand this heavy blow, and his body sank.
The ground cracked, and Jedi couldn't stand on his feet, and the monster sneered, and his fists hit again, and another collision, and a big hole broke in the ground, and Jedi fell down with the rubble, but this time he grabbed the monster's wrinkled skin and ripped him off.
As soon as the monster hit the ground heavily, it jumped up and punched hard.
The sulfur-smelling air mass in his nose was getting thicker and thicker, and he didn't know what kind of transformation this terrible magician had done to his body, which was almost as strong as Jedi's, and his body was able to withstand huge blows.
Two extremely powerful individuals, two extremely powerful forces collided violently, and the hall was once again devastated by the storm, and the radius was full of surging energy.
In the end, the two jumped into the air suddenly, and after a violent collision of their fists and feet, the two of them fell out with a "bang", and their bodies plowed two long deep grooves on the ground.
The two of them slid all the way to the left and right walls, and the ground shook with a bang, causing a large area of cracks to appear in the wall, and the monster's head sank into the wall.
The collision caused the ceiling to rattle and shake and sink down, and this ceiling was the floor of the main hall on the second floor, thicker than a wall.
A puff of gray smoke rose and buried them all underneath, and the storm outside made the hall as silent as death It was a long, long time before Astemus took his wand and quietly appeared on the verge of collapse.
He looked down and saw that the rubble had buried Jedi deep underneath, and the monster he had created had slammed its entire head into the wall, and its exposed body had been hit by the falling ceiling, and the hall was silent, with no breath in sight.
The corners of Astimus's mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile, Gibson, Benson, Boris and others sneakily flashed out from the side, and said worriedly: "Astimus, how is that terrible wolf?"
Astemos said triumphantly, "What else, I was killed by my demon servant."
The Demon Servant's improved strength is beyond my imagination, which is amazing."
He had reason to be happy, in fact, whether it was magic or martial arts, what he pursued was only supreme power, but he chose a different way of cultivation.
Transforming a creature as strong as a monster with a human body is a part of the dark magic, and not many people pay attention to it.
But in the three years that Astemos lost his sight, he needed to rely on external forces, and he had put great effort into researching and creating this kind of magic that was contrary to the way of heaven.
After he came to the Norman Duchy and bewitched the Grand Duke to become a magician in the Duchy, he put a lot of effort into research, and now he is finally close to success.
Whether it's magic or martial arts, to become the owner of supreme power, I don't know how many years of hard work it will take, but it may not be successful, if you can find another way, what's wrong with him taking the original body of the Egger Knight as a model, and gradually transforming this monster already has a strong physique and transformation that is not inferior to the demonic beast, and the ability to resist magic will definitely be even more powerful if it is transformed.
If there were a few more such monsters, wouldn't it be more than painstaking cultivation of magic and martial arts President Gibson breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Great, the situation just now is too terrible, and I am worried that you will not be able to subdue that demon wolf, and I have activated the communication magic stone to call the police." ” Astimos frowned and said, "Now the city hall and the city police hall have been planted by von Her a lot, if he sees us here, I'm afraid he will be suspicious, it seems that we have to leave quickly." ” President Gibson shrugged and said, "With such a heavy rain, you think they will come so quickly that they are not as good as they used to be, and those people will not be able to scold me, maybe they will return."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked downstairs, and a heavy ceiling in the hall the size of the surface of a pool of water shook again, arched slightly upward, sinked with a thud, and then arched again.
President Gibson cried out in a trembling voice, "God, that wolf isn't dead":