Casting spells

Perhaps it was resentment towards Tywin's extremely unfair attitude, or it might be that he planned to use Zhang Cheng's power to regain his own rights. In short, he did not choose to side with the Lannister family this time.

"Understood. Thank you, dear friend, I owe you once. If you encounter any troubles in the future, you can come to me at any time, and I will help you out." After saying this, Zhang Cheng bowed slightly, and quickly Step away from the little devil's residence.

He didn't realize at all that just as his front foot left, Sansa tied a bright red cloth strip to the pillar of the balcony on the second floor with her back foot.

After seeing the two cloaked figures hiding in the dark, they immediately followed from a distance, neither too close nor too far away.

After following for about 10 minutes, when Zhang Cheng got into a sparsely populated alley, the two immediately separated and blocked the narrow alley completely one after the other.

Zhang Cheng stopped in vigilance, turned around and asked blankly: "Who ordered you to come here? If you tell the mastermind behind the scenes, I can consider letting you die quickly..."

Chapter 176 Poisoned

"Hmph! You are really as arrogant as the rumors say!"

One of the people in a dark red cloak took off the hood with a sneer, revealing a stunning face.

There is no doubt that she is a woman, and she is also a very beautiful woman, especially the two deep and vicissitudes of the eyes, as if seeing through everything in the world, exuding incredible charm from the inside out.

But what Zhang Cheng noticed was not only the beauty and temperament of the other party, but also the ruby ​​at the end of the necklace hanging around his neck.

The powerful magical power contained in it can only be felt by the blind, and even ordinary people who are a little more sensitive can perceive how unusual this gemstone is.

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately raised the corners of his mouth and joked in a playful tone, "Priest of R'hllor? You don't happen to be Melisandre, do you?"

"Melisandre? No, don't compare me with her. I am the first follower of the Lord of Light and the most loyal servant. My belief in him is as tough as steel." The woman walked forward slowly while talking.

She didn't have any armor or weapons all over her body, and she didn't seem to be afraid of the possible close combat at all.

"The first follower? You are Jinwala!" Zhang Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

If one of the characters in the entire A Song of Ice and Fire story has the most mysterious sense and possesses the strongest magical ability, it is by no means the red witch who takes up a lot of space——Melisandre, but the Rahe in front of me. Lo's first priestess.

Because no one knows how long she has lived, and there are no books or rumors that record how she became the priest of the Lord of Light. The only thing known is that the religious belief system of the Lord of Light began to spread with her appearance. open.

"Oh? You know my name!" Jinwala raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Of course! Not only do I know your name, but I also know that you have been following Daenerys's movements. Can you tell me, what are you doing in King's Landing instead of staying in Volantis and waiting for the so-called Son of Prophecy? Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and tentatively said.

Jinwala lightly stroked the ruby ​​necklace hanging around his neck, and replied with a smile: "Isn't it a question? Isn't the truth already in front of you? I'm here to kill you. Don't worry, I'll move very quickly." , you die before you even feel the pain."

"Hahahaha! Kill me? Are you sure?" Zhang Cheng laughed wantonly.

Perhaps a few hours ago, when he encountered this situation, he needed to act cautiously to prevent his little arcane energy from being exhausted.

But now, not only is there plenty of new energy in his body, but he can also continuously absorb it from the surrounding air. Coupled with the various powerful and harmful spells invented by the magic kingdom Dalaran, even if he destroys an army alone, there is no harm. question.

powerful!

He has never been so sure that the power he possesses can defeat all enemies that stand in his way!

Maybe on Magic Earth and Azeroth, his strength is only at the mid-lower level, but in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, no one can defeat him except for the huge dragon that is sealed underground and cannot leave.

"Aha! It seems that you haven't noticed it yet, have you?" Jinwala leaned forward slightly, with a mocking expression on his face.

"What do you mean?!" Zhang Cheng subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and immediately frowned.

"Take a good feel of your body, and try to see if you can still use those interesting magics..." Jinwala continued to prompt in a cat-and-mouse tone.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Cheng hurriedly tried to extract energy to shape the spell form.

But at the moment of extraction, he suddenly found that for some reason, he couldn't control the energy stored in his body, as if something separated him from the energy.

"Damn! What did you do to me?" Zhang Cheng resisted the urge to draw out the magic sword and cut the opponent in half and asked loudly.

It was the first time that he had lost the ability to cast spells since he acquired the magic ability, and his heart was full of tension and anxiety.

Jinwala shrugged proudly: "It's nothing, I just added some special condiments to the bowl of soup you just drank. Please remember, you must always remain humble in front of the King of Light. The power he possesses is You'll never be able to reach it. Well, that's enough chitchat, I'm going to kill you next. Don't get me wrong, there's nothing between us personally, but you're a wild card, and I have to put You eradicate it to ensure that the prophecy will be fulfilled."

"It doesn't matter who will kill who! If you think that I am a lamb at the mercy of others if I lose my magic, then you are very wrong." Zhang Cheng slowly pulled out the spirit messenger from his waist, ready to fight .

To be honest, if he could, he really didn't want to release the full power of this magic sword. Every time he released it, he could clearly feel his consciousness and way of thinking, and he would move closer to a darker direction.

In other words, this sword will unknowingly corrode the soul, making it more vicious and evil.

"No, you're wrong. I never meant to despise you. On the contrary, I value you very much, so I brought a helper." After that, Jinwala hit the person blocking the other side of the alley. gesture.

Without saying a word, the latter immediately drew out a dagger that was glowing with scorching flames, and sprinted at an extremely fast speed.

Because of the speed and the red cloak, he was like a burning flame.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Cheng was not confused by the fiery red scene in front of him, he suddenly raised his long sword and made a straight stabbing motion.

He believed that the enemy's short sword must not have the length of his own sword, so if they stabbed each other, the opponent would be injured first.

But when the man in the cloak rushed to the front and back, he realized how wrong he was...

I saw the sharp blade of the soul arrester piercing the opponent's body, a dazzling fire burst out, and then the sword passed through without any hindrance at all.

But the flaming dagger held by the enemy was getting closer and closer, hitting his fragile throat.

As a mage, Zhang Cheng quickly realized that the mysterious guy in front of him was not a human being at all, but an aggregate of some kind of fire element.

He made a decisive decision, did not continue to choose to fight, and rolled twice on the spot to avoid the fatal part.

Even so, his shoulder was still severely burned, emitting bursts of burnt smell.

What was even more frightening was that the burnt part felt no pain at all, which also meant that the flames probably contained some kind of unknown toxin...

Chapter 177 The True Form of the Demon Sword

"How do you feel now? Do you feel no pain at all? Don't worry, the power from the heart of the Holy Flame will completely purify you from body to soul. No one can interfere with the reincarnated Azor. Yahai, and no one can stop him from fulfilling the final prophecy." Jinwala raised his chin and issued a victory declaration in advance.

"You made a mistake, woman, a huge mistake that you simply cannot afford..."

Feeling the strange feeling coming from the burned area, Zhang Cheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and the two black eyes shone with a chilling light.

Especially the black mist on the surface of the magic sword held by the hand seems to be getting thicker and thicker, and occasionally you can clearly see the painful, twisted, and desperate faces.

Since the souls of many dead people have been transformed into undead, the ability of the soul arrester is no longer as simple as a sword.

As long as the holder is willing to make some kind of evil promise, the sword will immediately reward the holder with incomparable strength, agility, and physical strength, and it can also release all the imprisoned dead spirits to attack indiscriminately. Form a dead land where not a blade of grass grows.

Taking King's Landing City as an example, Zhang Cheng only needs to kill all the residents within a few streets nearby, and he will immediately obtain an army of undead, and the professional level of the dark guard will also increase rapidly.

Perhaps simple physical attacks are difficult to cause damage to elemental creatures, but necromancers are better. On the contrary, they are completely composed of negative energy and are the sworn enemy of all positive energy creatures, even flames are no exception.

Jinwala obviously didn't know the horror of the soul trapper, and laughed and joked to himself: "Mistake? No, I don't think I made a mistake. It was you who made the real mistake. You shouldn't appear, let alone be A spoiler. Maybe you still don't know who gave me the news, and who asked Sansa Stark to poison you?"