Chapter 459 It’s all a plan


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

"Damn... Lida!"

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

It seems there is no hope.

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

Ryan'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 was correct, it was indeed an illusion.

The Lord of Skeletons covered the wound on his waist...looking at the purple magic field above his head with sinister 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 he hadn't reacted quickly just now, the moment the brave man slashed himself, he activated the innate spell of 'Transformation', directly swapping his own body with a random body around him, avoiding Prevent subsequent attacks and save your life.

But it was not completely avoided.

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

Moreover... the wound became scorched 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 King 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 brave team members The magician is not in the plasticity department, but in the transformation department? "

Humans study demons, and demons also study humans.

The brave team has made great achievements in the battle 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 clan's command system, thus winning the war.

In several battles between humans and demons, the position of magician 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, damn 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 magic, disguised as a mindless phantom 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 with Xianxian.

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

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

Because his acting skills are so outstanding, no one pays 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.

Then the ball of light 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 finger, and a golden light flashed down, shrouding 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 mid-air and cursed through gritted teeth.

"Blessing from the Holy Light! This Saint of Light is sick." Blessing from the Holy Light is usually a magical skill that only those who aspire to become the pope learn.

The function of this magic is to forcefully 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 strong, almost non-existent. 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 Light Religion in public places.

Saints generally only learn healing and protective spells.

The duty of a saint is to protect and heal, not to trouble political issues.

The Skeleton King 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 running 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 surrounding phantoms made exactly the same movements as the main body at the same time.

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

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

Countless black balls 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 sky very quickly.

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

With such a terrifying and huge scope, it stands to reason that 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.

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

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

It stands to reason that 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 an exoskeleton for the face.

As his bones shattered into pieces, his face was exposed.

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

This face does not seem to be any different from a human being.

It’s just that after the exoskeleton on the opponent’s head also 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."

Ryan's expression was stunned for a moment, and then became serious.

"Are you...fiery tempered body?"

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

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