my age of magic

Chapter 1516 66. Power of Wind

I walked towards the stone platform step by step, and found that the closer I got to the stone platform, the greater the pressure on my body. It felt like drowning in water...

"Are these the wings of the fallen angel?" I turned my head and asked the young master of the Mo family.

Mo Xiang followed me and said softly to me: "Yes, these are the wings that our ancestors chopped off from the back of that fallen angel, but they have been stored here for too long, and only the last trace is left. Holy power, but fortunately there is only a trace of holy power left, otherwise we would not be able to get close to this stone room, and the wind power in this room alone repels all foreign objects."

His voice echoed in this stone room, and it seemed that the speed of sound transmission in this stone room became extremely slow.

I looked at Mo Xiang in surprise: "The power of the wind?"

The wind elemental power that twinkles like stars in the air is slowly merging into the magic vortex around my body. These pure wind elemental powers exclude everything else, injecting into my body with a suffocating force, my breath It became a little hasty, and I even felt that an invisible big hand was going to lift me up,

Seeing the expression on my face, Mo Xiang smiled at me and asked, "You should be able to feel the original power of the wind element on this wing."

Without waiting for me to give an answer, he went on to say: "Mages who come to this stone room for the first time will have some new understanding of the power of wind elements. Hedu is also somewhat beneficial to you, take a good look at it, I have been here many times, and I have long since felt nothing, I will wait for you outside the stone chamber."

Hearing what Mo Xiang said, I realized that this demon creature exhibition room not only has various specimens of demon creatures, but also has such a magic circle that is very beneficial to young people in the family. The core of this magic circle is the The wings of this fallen angel, I can only say that this Mohist young man has a broad mind, and he actually brought me to this stone room. There may not be such treatment.

"..."

I am grateful, and I don't know what to say at this time.

I have only been in contact with this Mohist young man for a few times, and I found that he has the same bearing as Louis Mensa. I think maybe the successors of the nobles are cultivated in this way.But if this is the case, even the former enemies will probably turn enemies into friends because of this...

I was a little distracted, and then I discovered a very wonderful thing. When my mental power does not focus too much on the wind power around me, my body will be less oppressed by the wind element, at least the difficulty in breathing like drowning. The feeling of being relieved, when my hands moved back and forth on both sides of my body, I found that the wind elements around me would produce some ripples.

When Mo Xiang turned around, he touched my shoulder with his hand and reminded me: "Oh, by the way, don't try to touch that wing, or you will touch the sealing circle here, which is full of depravity. Angel wings, the original power in that angel wing will make your spirit lose control in an instant, and then a big explosion will occur in the sea of ​​spirits. Even if those who try to do that are lucky to survive, they seem to be fools... Oh, don't you There is pressure, as long as you don't get too close and don't touch, there will be no such problems, I promise!"

After speaking, he gestured to me that everything was OK, and walked outside the stone room.

"Hello..." I want to ask the young master of the Mo family what to do next in this stone room.

He felt that I might have some worries in my heart because of what he said just now. He stood at the door of the stone room and waved to me, saying: "Don't worry, experience the power of wind here carefully, not everyone All magicians have this opportunity. Later we will discuss whether we can implant the magic pattern structure into ordinary soldiers. In fact, we can ask Schindeki for advice on this issue."

After saying this, the young master of the Mo family walked out of the stone room, leaving me alone in the stone room.

I waved my hands lightly, and what was extremely strange was that I actually floated up in the stone room in the next second, and with the constant swing of my hands, I was like a clumsy fish, floating in place for a long time. It kept spinning, and then I tried to kick the ground lightly with my feet, and my body flew towards the dome of the stone chamber uncontrollably.

I looked at my hands, and hurriedly slid back and forth in the air, stopping the upward momentum of my body.

Just when I felt the strong wind element power around me, my attention returned to myself.

The wind elemental power around my body stirred up again, and the mana in the magic pool quickly filled up. The wind elemental power that became extremely viscous because of its richness continued to rotate continuously with the magic vortex around my body. A wind seed was fused. At this time, these wind elemental forces seemed to find a vent, pouring into my left shoulder blade like a tide.

The power of the wind in the shoulder blades was filled instantly, and the seeds of wind contained there actually grew wildly at this moment, like a wild horse that had run wild and broke through my body in just a second. With my keen magical perception, I can feel When the seeds of the wind turned into dozens of silk threads and rushed out on my back, those invisible elemental powers turned into white magic glow like vines.

The angel's wings on the stone platform in the center of the stone room seemed to have some kind of induction. Countless mysterious magic lines appeared on the surface of the entire black wing. At this time, the magic threads behind me began to weave quickly behind me. The power behind him formed a huge skeleton more than three meters long, and its shape was exactly the same as the wings of a fallen angel. I couldn't help but look back, and the wings formed by the power of the wind element were very dazzling...

Dozens of wind element silk threads began to transform into pure white feathers on the wings after weaving the skeleton.

The power of the wind element in my body seemed to resonate. The thunder seed hidden in the right shoulder blade formed a grid behind me at this moment. Those arcs seemed to have some kind of life, which seemed a little blurry at first. Under the countless electric arcs, the shape of the wings is more clearly visible.

Unexpectedly, the 'seeds of wind' and 'seeds of thunder' on the Queen of the Harpy of Night Wolf Cliff would grow into a pair of elemental wings behind me at this moment.

And a storm formed by a hurricane also appeared in my spiritual sea. The hurricane made the golden sea surge with huge waves, and the huge waves kept hitting the beacon lighthouse on the reef. The thunder waterfall kept falling from the sky, as if it wanted to tear up the spiritual sea in my body. Apart from the beacon lighthouse standing firmly on the reef on the shore, the green mountain in the golden sea was also standing still , unaffected by hurricanes and thunderfalls.

Floating in the air, I feel as if my body has been torn apart by countless big hands. Although the pain in the sea of ​​spirits is not as good as the poisonous fire that burns my body, it also makes me on the verge of losing control of my body. As if a door had been ripped open, countless strange runes of thunder elements and wind elements suddenly flooded into my mind.

I kept trying to control the seeds of wind and thunder in my body, trying to control the growth of elemental wings behind me, enduring the dizzying pain and twisting my body to swim towards the gate of the stone room. I felt that if I left this stone room, probably The elemental storm in the sea of ​​spirits will stop...

Such violent elemental power surged in my body, making my body on the verge of collapse. When I tried to move my hands in the air, my fragile body could not withstand the violent wind elemental power, and streaks appeared on my skin. Shallow wounds, these wounds spread from one point to the skin, like swimming blood snakes, quickly covering the whole body, and there is no intact place on the whole body.

The excruciating pain kept me awake for the last time, and in this despair, I began to feel that I was beginning to lose control of my body.

At this time, a figure rushed over from the door of the stone room, wrapped in white flames. He stretched out a hand and grabbed the collar of my magic robe, and led me out of the stone room without any hesitation.

Mo Xiang was standing outside the stone room, and when he saw me being dragged out, he anxiously wanted to come over.

"Get out of the way..." The man yelled at Mo Xiang, but unexpectedly, the young master of the Mo family stood obediently and did not dare to come forward.

Mo Xiang also looked a bit embarrassed, the black magic robe on his body was torn into holes for some reason, he couldn't maintain his composure at this moment, and asked the magician in a panic: "Why is he like this?"

I felt that I was being placed on the floor, and then a scorching fire element force entered my body, as if it was probing my situation.

I know this is a higher-level manipulation of the fire element, at least for now I can't manipulate the magic element like him.

I lost control of my body at this moment, unable to speak or move, but it did not affect my hearing.

At this time, the white flames on the magician receded a little bit, revealing an old face. I found that he was similar to Mo Xiang in some places, and I didn't know what relationship he had with Mo Xiang, so I just listened to him. Mo Xiang said: "It should be that he has angelic blood that triggered the original power on that wing. His body is too fragile to bear the power on that wing at all. His body was almost destroyed by the original power on that wing." Tear it up, let me see what made him last so long..."

As he said that, he began to use magic power to check me unscrupulously, and I couldn't express my complicated feelings at this time.

The high-ranking demon I met on the unnamed island before asked about my horn, and clearly regarded me as a demon.

And in the exhibition hall of the Mo family manor, the old magician who controls the "Bai Yan" actually said that I have the blood of an angel in my body, and the reason why I can draw this conclusion is because I just triggered the wind element in the stone room. The storm, almost let himself die in it.

It has to be said that every great magician has the heart of a scholar.

I've been hurt like this, and the old magician didn't show any eagerness, but kept groping around me, and kept nagging: "Oh, this...how on earth did you Master the power of wind and thunder? Let me study it."

MMP, don't you know to save people first?
Mo Xiang, who was squatting by the side, couldn't bear to see what the old magician did. He said a little reservedly: "Well... I want to take him to Campbell Sanatorium to meet Lord Sola. I just wanted him to feel the wind. I didn't expect this to happen."

Unexpectedly, the old magician rolled up my sleeves, flipped my arms with his hands, as if he was flipping a salted fish in a grocery store, and then said to Mo Xiang: "He has orcs on him." "Self-healing" ability, look at the speed at which the wounds on his body heal, it won't take long for him to recover, he can't move now because the sea of ​​spirits has been impacted by the elemental storm, where did you find such a friend?"

I'm really... well, he's right, and I don't know where Mo Xiang got it.

Mo Xiang glanced at me, then approached the old magician and explained my background in a low voice: "Um, he is..."

The old magician kept stroking his beard with his hands, and after listening to Mo Xiang's introduction, he lowered his face and said to him, "You were a little reckless this time, but luckily I came in time, if something happens... ...You are completely offended by Prince James, and maybe another one will come to trouble you in the future."

I was wondering... did he mean Qig by 'another'?Or Kiger's father, Prince Alex?

Mo Xiang approached me again and called out to me: "Jijia...Marquis Jijia...how do you feel?"

I was pushed twice by him, and I felt as if my body was about to burst again. I couldn't help the pain, so I snorted, and then asked weakly, "What happened?"

Mo Xiang squatted beside me and looked at the old magician beside me.

The old magician pondered for a while, and said to me: "The power of the blood in your body triggered the original power on that angel's wing, and the original power was attracted by the angel's blood, and then poured into your body... ..."

"Originally this sealing circle was used to give the Mohist disciples a sense of the power of the wind. We used the circle to seal the fallen demon energy of the angel's wings, and tried to release the wind power on the angel's wings. For ordinary For people, entering this stone room can only make them feel the strong wind element, but for you, this stone room is like a pool of boiling water, and you are a dry and broken sponge. When you enter this stone room I began to uncontrollably absorb the power of the wind element here."

"Oh, maybe my analogy is a bit inappropriate. You are not a broken sponge. If it is a sponge, it will be fine if you can absorb enough wind force. You are as weak as a piece of cake. Just throw you into it like this. In the water, it almost made you melt in the pool water of the wind element."

The old magician seemed to be unable to hold back his words, and continued to babble: "Your wind element seeds and thunder element seeds are really rare. Thunder element seeds can be obtained by refining thunderbird feathers through great alchemy, but your wind element seeds What's going on, it's still perfectly integrated with your body...?"

"Elfing..." Mo Xiang called softly from the side:

The old magician waved his hands to me again and again, and said, "Okay, okay, you don't need to explain, and I don't want to inquire about other people's secrets... Did you get it from the King of Wind Snakes, or the King of Flying Dragons?"

"Grandpa Alfin" Mo Xiang...

(End of this chapter)