High School of Wicked Magic
285. Get out of trouble
Dark clouds, thunder and lightning intertwine, the roar is like a flood breaking a bank, and the pouring Milky Way, from the distant sky, travels through space in an instant, and rolls all the way to the ears, deafening and deafening.
Long Yuqing let out a muffled sound, the real dragon blood in her body was completely activated.
The blood turns from red to golden.
Gold represents nobility.
True dragon blood is usually golden blood.
A huge power burst out from Long Yuqing's body, every drop of real dragon blood will release a huge power, this power will penetrate Long Yuqing's body, start to transform from the cells, and slowly affect the blood vessels , organs, bones, a whole body transformation.
This kind of transformation is as if someone smashed the bones with a hoe and connected them with surgery. It is overbearing and irresistible.
The pain... was heart-piercing.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Long Yuqing couldn't help but let out a howl, the pain was too much, the pain pierced her heart, she couldn't bear it, so she could only release the pain by roaring.
Only now did she understand what the Son of God said just now, especially since this pain would last for a while, Long Yuqing thought of death.
It hurts so much.
With the activation and transformation of the true dragon's blood, a large number of dark clouds gathered in the sky outside the cave, and thunder and lightning were brewing and roaring, as if the sky was angry and wanted to send down thunder to destroy everything.
Dragon Transformation Tribulation, this is Dragon Transformation Tribulation.
Boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound, hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck the mountain peak.The power contained in each thunderbolt can tear the sky and shatter the earth.A mere mountain peak should be razed to the ground immediately.
However, at this time.
Divine scripts dance around the mountain peak.A huge barrier was formed, enveloping one after another thunderbolts, then trapped them, and flew into the cave.
"coming!"
The Holy Son waved his hand, and the thunder and lightning trapped by his body quickly gathered together and submerged into the square under the high platform. Thunder and lightning surged and shone, and the released power activated the divine text array under the high platform.
The twelve seraphs around them emitted white light.Among the rays of light, there are streaks of thunder and lightning swimming around like fish, spreading in all directions, forming a large criss-cross net.
The Holy Son got up and leaped to the high platform where the coffin was placed, staring at his own body holding the magic sword, and gently pulled it out.
The main body wakes up.
Seeing the sky full of thunder and lightning criss-crossing in the cave, the main body's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of surprise, and then smiled. "As expected of me, I am fully prepared. This time, you should be four. I am six. If I am not careful, I may really be swallowed by you."
"Really?" Shengzi said with a sneer, "Why do I think the odds are [-]-[-]?"
"That's because you are too arrogant." Ontology said lightly.
"Do you think you will be arrogant, don't forget. I am even you." The Son emphasized.
"Then what are you waiting for?" the main body said, struggling in the pupils.eager, angry.and gloomy.
"Yeah, what am I waiting for?" The Holy Son suddenly took a step forward. With this step, the soul and the body were separated, and without the support of the soul, the body fell to the ground in an instant, and was immediately struck by the thunder and lightning, and was wiped out.
However, the soul turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the body of the main body.
"I'm coming, the main body!"
The fierce battle for the soul has officially begun.
On the other hand, at Saint Laurent's Private School of Magic in London, Zhuang Mingge looked at the night sky outside the window, a flash of determination suddenly flashed across his face.
"I've decided that it's better to give it a try at this time." He said to Gremory, "If I don't try it, I might regret it in the future, so I still give it a try at this time."
Gremory said, "As you like."
Zhuang Mingge carefully observed the mantra, then got up and got out of bed, went to the window and opened it, and went out through the window.
He carved a huge magic circle, the magic circle is profound and profound, as if there are endless truths in it.
Zhuang Mingge wrote every stroke with extreme seriousness.
In the dark, he felt that he seemed to have touched something profound, like a series of chains, locking the void, running through the past and the future, time, space, all locked.
In the West, these are called laws.
In the East, these are called avenues.
Although Zhuang Mingge touched these things, he couldn't understand them, but he didn't need to understand them, just like he could shoot a gun, but he didn't need to know how guns were made.
After the magic circle was engraved, Zhuang Mingge began to curse the Son.
This curse doesn't need too many things, it doesn't need the birth date, it doesn't need the hair of the Son, it doesn't need the breath of the Son, it doesn't need the clothes of the Son, it doesn't need anything,
All you need to know is the name of the Holy Son and his appearance.
"Fallen creatures, at the invitation of the messenger in the darkness, open your chest, eat as much as you want, and devour everything!" Zhuang Mingge recited the mantra, activated the magic circle, and began to curse the Son.
He felt that the severed arms and legs could not do anything to the Holy Son, so he directly released a turbulent wave of thought power in his body.
boom!
All the organs in the body were swept away in an instant, as if a hundred thousand bombs exploded in the body, and even the body would be blown to pieces in an instant, leaving nothing behind.
The soul was also shaken endlessly by this turbulent wave, and the brain almost stopped spinning.
Zhuang Mingge bled from seven holes.
On the other hand, the body of the Holy Son turned into a battlefield, and the main body and his soul avatar fought fiercely. With the help of Lei Dian, the avatar suppressed his main body with one sentence and exerted a powerful force.
Win or lose, fifty-five points.
However, at this moment, a powerful force suddenly came from the void. This force passed through the layers of defense laid down by the Holy Son, and exploded directly in his body.
It was as if a hundred thousand missiles erupted at the same time, with unmatched power, destroying mountains and mountains, destroying heaven and earth, cracking the universe, tearing up the sky, and smashing the earth.
Both the main body and the soul avatar were caught off guard, bleeding from seven holes.
Especially the soul avatar, which was not as powerful as the main body in the first place, only gained a weak upper hand by suppressing the main body with lightning voltage. This time when the turmoil came, his soul was almost scattered.
The strength instantly fell to a low ebb.
The outcome changed from [-] to [-] to [-] in an instant. Seeing this opportunity, the main body couldn't let it go, and roared and rushed forward, "This is fate, you will never be able to defeat me."
The soul avatar was beaten back and forth, and the outcome changed little by little, from [-] to [-].
He roared furiously, "It's a curse, it's a curse, Barrett, Barrett, you...you..." He stared at his own body suddenly, crazy and desperate, and then rushed forward.
"In that case, let me go crazy one last time."
He was not devouring, but directly pounced on the soul of the main body, and exploded, a part of the soul self-destructed, and the power generated made the Son roar heart-piercingly.
He was in so much pain that he felt Long Yuqing's pain.
"Even if I can't win you, I won't let you take revenge on the world, Barrett, you cursed me, and you will have to face this fallen me in the end. At that time, I hope you can win."
In an instant, the Holy Son clone, the human Holy Son who deeply loved this world... fell!
Far away in London, Saint Laurent Private School of Magic.
Zhuang Mingge raised his head suddenly, his heart was agitated. He felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, but he couldn't say it. Such a strange feeling made him feel in a mess.
Gremory carried him back to the house, and he was very careful. The self-mutilation just now had indeed caused serious injury to Zhuang Mingge, but it didn't matter, with the resilience of the godslayer, he could be alive and kicking in a few days.
"How about the curse this time, are you satisfied?"
"There's nothing I'm not satisfied with." Zhuang Mingge sighed and said, "I didn't expect to kill the Holy Son with just a single curse. That's unrealistic."
Gremory said: "If the Holy Son is killed by you like this, it is not the Holy Son. But you took advantage of the danger and cast a curse on him, and you should have severely injured him."
"Probably." Zhuang Mingge was not too sure.
……
When everything is calm, the peak of the place where Nordic mythology originated, inside the cave.
The Holy Son who was nailed to the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with excitement, he opened his mouth weakly, and called out "Siriena."
The Valkyrie in white armor immediately appeared in front of him, "Are you the clone or the main body."
"Is this important?" the Son asked.
Siriana shook her head.
The Son smiled and said, "Yes, it doesn't matter, whether it's the avatar or the main body, I will fulfill the contract. Now, Sirina, pull out the magic sword from my chest and free me."
Xi Liana held the magic sword and pulled it out suddenly, blood splashed out, the Holy Son grunted, staggered a few steps, and half knelt on the ground.
Siriena wanted to reach out to help him, but was rejected by the Holy Son.
Shengzi slowly stood up with his own strength, his knees were lifted off the ground inch by inch, rising step by step, a smile appeared on his face, the low-pitched laughter was inaudible at the beginning, and finally turned into deafening roar.
"I'm back, I'm back!"
"After thousands of years, I'm finally back!"
"From now on, all those who betrayed me will die, and all human beings will die. Father God is wrong, and human beings are not worthy of living in this world. Since Father God is wrong, then I will correct it."
His dazzling blond hair was gradually dyed black from the tip of his hair, and his golden pupils turned into a rich jet black, as deep as an abyss, with no bottom to be seen. (To be continued..)
Long Yuqing let out a muffled sound, the real dragon blood in her body was completely activated.
The blood turns from red to golden.
Gold represents nobility.
True dragon blood is usually golden blood.
A huge power burst out from Long Yuqing's body, every drop of real dragon blood will release a huge power, this power will penetrate Long Yuqing's body, start to transform from the cells, and slowly affect the blood vessels , organs, bones, a whole body transformation.
This kind of transformation is as if someone smashed the bones with a hoe and connected them with surgery. It is overbearing and irresistible.
The pain... was heart-piercing.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
Long Yuqing couldn't help but let out a howl, the pain was too much, the pain pierced her heart, she couldn't bear it, so she could only release the pain by roaring.
Only now did she understand what the Son of God said just now, especially since this pain would last for a while, Long Yuqing thought of death.
It hurts so much.
With the activation and transformation of the true dragon's blood, a large number of dark clouds gathered in the sky outside the cave, and thunder and lightning were brewing and roaring, as if the sky was angry and wanted to send down thunder to destroy everything.
Dragon Transformation Tribulation, this is Dragon Transformation Tribulation.
Boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound, hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck the mountain peak.The power contained in each thunderbolt can tear the sky and shatter the earth.A mere mountain peak should be razed to the ground immediately.
However, at this time.
Divine scripts dance around the mountain peak.A huge barrier was formed, enveloping one after another thunderbolts, then trapped them, and flew into the cave.
"coming!"
The Holy Son waved his hand, and the thunder and lightning trapped by his body quickly gathered together and submerged into the square under the high platform. Thunder and lightning surged and shone, and the released power activated the divine text array under the high platform.
The twelve seraphs around them emitted white light.Among the rays of light, there are streaks of thunder and lightning swimming around like fish, spreading in all directions, forming a large criss-cross net.
The Holy Son got up and leaped to the high platform where the coffin was placed, staring at his own body holding the magic sword, and gently pulled it out.
The main body wakes up.
Seeing the sky full of thunder and lightning criss-crossing in the cave, the main body's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of surprise, and then smiled. "As expected of me, I am fully prepared. This time, you should be four. I am six. If I am not careful, I may really be swallowed by you."
"Really?" Shengzi said with a sneer, "Why do I think the odds are [-]-[-]?"
"That's because you are too arrogant." Ontology said lightly.
"Do you think you will be arrogant, don't forget. I am even you." The Son emphasized.
"Then what are you waiting for?" the main body said, struggling in the pupils.eager, angry.and gloomy.
"Yeah, what am I waiting for?" The Holy Son suddenly took a step forward. With this step, the soul and the body were separated, and without the support of the soul, the body fell to the ground in an instant, and was immediately struck by the thunder and lightning, and was wiped out.
However, the soul turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the body of the main body.
"I'm coming, the main body!"
The fierce battle for the soul has officially begun.
On the other hand, at Saint Laurent's Private School of Magic in London, Zhuang Mingge looked at the night sky outside the window, a flash of determination suddenly flashed across his face.
"I've decided that it's better to give it a try at this time." He said to Gremory, "If I don't try it, I might regret it in the future, so I still give it a try at this time."
Gremory said, "As you like."
Zhuang Mingge carefully observed the mantra, then got up and got out of bed, went to the window and opened it, and went out through the window.
He carved a huge magic circle, the magic circle is profound and profound, as if there are endless truths in it.
Zhuang Mingge wrote every stroke with extreme seriousness.
In the dark, he felt that he seemed to have touched something profound, like a series of chains, locking the void, running through the past and the future, time, space, all locked.
In the West, these are called laws.
In the East, these are called avenues.
Although Zhuang Mingge touched these things, he couldn't understand them, but he didn't need to understand them, just like he could shoot a gun, but he didn't need to know how guns were made.
After the magic circle was engraved, Zhuang Mingge began to curse the Son.
This curse doesn't need too many things, it doesn't need the birth date, it doesn't need the hair of the Son, it doesn't need the breath of the Son, it doesn't need the clothes of the Son, it doesn't need anything,
All you need to know is the name of the Holy Son and his appearance.
"Fallen creatures, at the invitation of the messenger in the darkness, open your chest, eat as much as you want, and devour everything!" Zhuang Mingge recited the mantra, activated the magic circle, and began to curse the Son.
He felt that the severed arms and legs could not do anything to the Holy Son, so he directly released a turbulent wave of thought power in his body.
boom!
All the organs in the body were swept away in an instant, as if a hundred thousand bombs exploded in the body, and even the body would be blown to pieces in an instant, leaving nothing behind.
The soul was also shaken endlessly by this turbulent wave, and the brain almost stopped spinning.
Zhuang Mingge bled from seven holes.
On the other hand, the body of the Holy Son turned into a battlefield, and the main body and his soul avatar fought fiercely. With the help of Lei Dian, the avatar suppressed his main body with one sentence and exerted a powerful force.
Win or lose, fifty-five points.
However, at this moment, a powerful force suddenly came from the void. This force passed through the layers of defense laid down by the Holy Son, and exploded directly in his body.
It was as if a hundred thousand missiles erupted at the same time, with unmatched power, destroying mountains and mountains, destroying heaven and earth, cracking the universe, tearing up the sky, and smashing the earth.
Both the main body and the soul avatar were caught off guard, bleeding from seven holes.
Especially the soul avatar, which was not as powerful as the main body in the first place, only gained a weak upper hand by suppressing the main body with lightning voltage. This time when the turmoil came, his soul was almost scattered.
The strength instantly fell to a low ebb.
The outcome changed from [-] to [-] to [-] in an instant. Seeing this opportunity, the main body couldn't let it go, and roared and rushed forward, "This is fate, you will never be able to defeat me."
The soul avatar was beaten back and forth, and the outcome changed little by little, from [-] to [-].
He roared furiously, "It's a curse, it's a curse, Barrett, Barrett, you...you..." He stared at his own body suddenly, crazy and desperate, and then rushed forward.
"In that case, let me go crazy one last time."
He was not devouring, but directly pounced on the soul of the main body, and exploded, a part of the soul self-destructed, and the power generated made the Son roar heart-piercingly.
He was in so much pain that he felt Long Yuqing's pain.
"Even if I can't win you, I won't let you take revenge on the world, Barrett, you cursed me, and you will have to face this fallen me in the end. At that time, I hope you can win."
In an instant, the Holy Son clone, the human Holy Son who deeply loved this world... fell!
Far away in London, Saint Laurent Private School of Magic.
Zhuang Mingge raised his head suddenly, his heart was agitated. He felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, but he couldn't say it. Such a strange feeling made him feel in a mess.
Gremory carried him back to the house, and he was very careful. The self-mutilation just now had indeed caused serious injury to Zhuang Mingge, but it didn't matter, with the resilience of the godslayer, he could be alive and kicking in a few days.
"How about the curse this time, are you satisfied?"
"There's nothing I'm not satisfied with." Zhuang Mingge sighed and said, "I didn't expect to kill the Holy Son with just a single curse. That's unrealistic."
Gremory said: "If the Holy Son is killed by you like this, it is not the Holy Son. But you took advantage of the danger and cast a curse on him, and you should have severely injured him."
"Probably." Zhuang Mingge was not too sure.
……
When everything is calm, the peak of the place where Nordic mythology originated, inside the cave.
The Holy Son who was nailed to the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with excitement, he opened his mouth weakly, and called out "Siriena."
The Valkyrie in white armor immediately appeared in front of him, "Are you the clone or the main body."
"Is this important?" the Son asked.
Siriana shook her head.
The Son smiled and said, "Yes, it doesn't matter, whether it's the avatar or the main body, I will fulfill the contract. Now, Sirina, pull out the magic sword from my chest and free me."
Xi Liana held the magic sword and pulled it out suddenly, blood splashed out, the Holy Son grunted, staggered a few steps, and half knelt on the ground.
Siriena wanted to reach out to help him, but was rejected by the Holy Son.
Shengzi slowly stood up with his own strength, his knees were lifted off the ground inch by inch, rising step by step, a smile appeared on his face, the low-pitched laughter was inaudible at the beginning, and finally turned into deafening roar.
"I'm back, I'm back!"
"After thousands of years, I'm finally back!"
"From now on, all those who betrayed me will die, and all human beings will die. Father God is wrong, and human beings are not worthy of living in this world. Since Father God is wrong, then I will correct it."
His dazzling blond hair was gradually dyed black from the tip of his hair, and his golden pupils turned into a rich jet black, as deep as an abyss, with no bottom to be seen. (To be continued..)
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