Black Knight From Blue Star

Chapter 459: It's all a calculation

The long sword with blue fire sliced ​​through the body of the Skeleton King.

 “Damn...Rida!”

 The upper body of the Skeleton King spun into the air, throwing out a pool of blue blood.

 Looking at it, it seems that there is no hope.

 But at this moment, Ryan suddenly shouted back: "It's an illusion, turn on the anti-teleportation magic field."

Lean's voice carried a war cry that carried far away.

In an instant, a purple magic circle suddenly appeared in the distance and expanded rapidly, covering a large area around it.

 The body of the Skeleton Lord flying in mid-air gradually disappeared.

 Lian’s judgment is correct, it is indeed an illusion.

The King of Skeletons covered the wound on his waist... looking at the purple magic field above his head with a sinister look in his eyes.

 He knew that he had been tricked.

 The Brave Team did not continue to pursue their hidden base, but waited for him here.

If it weren't for his quick reaction just now, the moment the hero slashed himself, he activated the talent spell of 'Transformation', directly swapping his own body with a random body around him, avoiding subsequent attacks and saving his life. old fate.

  But it is not completely avoided.

There was still a faint blue flame on his wound. He pressed dark magic power three times to extinguish the flame.

Moreover...the wound became charred black, and a small amount of healing spells were used, which had almost no effect.

 The opponent's magic power seems to have the effect of restraining dark creatures.

"Damn it." The Lord of Skeletons looked at the purple sky. For the first time since he set foot in the human world, he felt scared: "This is top-level space control. This time, the magician in the brave team is not a plastic surgeon." Can I major in the Department of Change instead?"

 Humans study demons, and demons will also study humans.

The brave team has made great contributions in the battles between humans and demons several times, either directly beheading the demon king, or killing demon generals or important figures.

 Directly causing the collapse of the demon's command system, thereby winning the war.

 In several battles between humans and demons, the magician position was all based on the plasticity system.

 Use powerful magic to clear the battlefield for the brave, and forcefully open a passage on the battlefield, allowing the brave to face the devil head-on.

 But this time the magician is actually a change type, **** it!

Skeleton King, who is also a transformation mage, is still most afraid of the transformation system.

 After all...the people who know their abilities best are the enemies of the same faction.

The Lord of Skeletons now disguised himself as a dazed magician, disguised as a mindless Illusive Man.

 After all, he had created too many phantoms before, and it would take a long time to kill them one by one, no matter how fast he killed them.

 At that time, the enemy's anti-teleportation force field will definitely dissipate first.

 After all, it takes a lot of magic power to maintain such a huge magic force field.

 He pretended to be a wandering phantom, wandering around and occasionally firing a weak bone arrow.

 Because his acting skills were so outstanding, no one paid attention to him.

 But at this moment, a golden light shot out of the sky.

This golden light turned into a huge ball of light in mid-air.

 The ball of light then deformed, took on a shape, and finally turned into a golden angel.

 Two pairs of translucent light wings flutter in greeting.

Then, the angel looked around, and finally landed on an illusory man who was walking against the wall and looking silly.

 Then it stretched out its hand, and a golden light flashed down, covering the Skeleton King inside.

The phantom man, who had been hitting the wall and walking in place, froze. He looked up at the golden angel in the air and cursed through gritted teeth.

"Holy Light Blessing! This Holy Lady of Light is sick." Holy Light Blessing is generally a magical skill that only those who aspire to become the pope will learn.

 The function of this divine spell is to forcibly designate a target and bless him.

 As long as you know his appearance and name, you can use it on the target from a super long distance.

The effect of blessing is actually not very strong, almost equivalent to none. It is generally used to 'coronate' nobles.

 After all, it is very gorgeous and full of style, and it is very suitable for promoting the majesty and sanctity of the Illuminati Religion in public places.

 Saint girls generally only learn healing and protective spells.

 The saint's duty is to protect and heal, not to stir up political problems.

 The King of Skeletons had no idea that he would be forcibly found by such a spell.

 He looked at the golden angel in the sky and no longer hid his figure.

 The dark magic power was operating at full speed, and the surrounding 'phantom clones' were quickly approaching him.

 Under the influence of powerful magic, his wounds have healed.

 Then he looked at the blue phoenix flying in the distance, sneered, and folded his hands.

 The phantoms around him performed exactly the same actions as the main body at the same time.

In an instant, countless black light **** emerged at the same time, flying towards the blue firebird in the sky from all directions.

Before these black **** arrived, a golden hexahedron suddenly appeared outside the Blue Firebird, protecting the Blue Firebird inside.

Countless black **** hit the golden hexahedron, making a continuous roar.

The violent explosion lasted only a few breaths, and then the firebird rushed out of the explosion.

Its hexahedral golden magic shield has disappeared, and the shape of the firebird has become dim, but it still pounces.

 Falling from the air at a very fast speed.

Violent blue flames emerged from the ground, and blue fire pillars formed into a huge circle with a diameter of a hundred meters.

 Such a terrifying and huge scope, logically speaking, no one can escape.

 The same goes for the King of Bones.

 He stood in the blue flames, and his exoskeleton had cracked inch by inch.

Lian stood fifty meters away from the Skeleton King, standing upright.

To him, the blue flame has no heat, only warmth.

Logically speaking, being so close to a magician is definitely a huge advantage for Ryan.

 But at this time, he felt something was wrong.

The King of Skeletons stood, letting the exoskeleton on his body fall away inch by inch.

 Including the exoskeleton of the face.

 As his bones shattered inch by inch, his face was exposed.

 A very fair face, as white as if it had never seen the sun.

 This face seems to be no different from that of humans.

It’s just that after the exoskeleton on the opponent’s head was detached, what was left was a bald head.

 After all the outer skeletons on his body fell off, the Skeleton King smiled.

"Thank you!" He looked at Ryan and said simply: "Thank you for helping me advance, the traitor of the Rida family."

Lian's expression was stunned for a moment, and then became solemn.

 “Are you... a fire-tempered body?”

The King of Skeletons covered his face and burst into laughter, extremely arrogantly: "I knew that the war between humans and demons would be the most important turning point in my life, and it was indeed true!" (End of this chapter)

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