Chapter 588 589. Killing Demons
Although the white mist can be pushed back every time the holy light bomb is thrown out, once the white mist retreats into a group of ordinary dark creatures, it will quickly swallow up the darkness. The dark aura on the creature quickly returned to its original state.
It is like a dark vampire. No matter how embarrassed it is, as long as Roy can't kill it in one breath and let it wander around the dark biological clock, it will soon appear in Roy's full state again. in front of...
Roy threw out more than twenty purification spells and fifteen Holy Light Bullets in succession, and finally found that there was not much power of Holy Light left in his body.
And the white mist continued to absorb the dark energy from a group of dark creatures, and its body expanded again. Its current size is more than twice as big as when Roy first saw it.
The eyes that originally shone with cold white light had turned into a deep dark red.
Roy's body was scratched six times by the white mist. Although these scratches were not fatal, the tearing pain made his forehead covered with sweat.
The blood that flowed out dyed the magic cloak a large area red. The magic cloak could no longer block Roy's breath, and some ordinary dark creatures also surrounded Roy.
He didn't dare to get entangled with the white mist anymore. Seeing the white mist recover again among the dark creatures, Roy quickly took out a bottle of high-quality life potion from his magic pocket and poured it into his stomach. Then he went down from the top of the slope. Run, burrow wherever the dark creatures are less dense...
The magic cloak cannot hide Roy's aura, and ordinary dark creatures can also sense Roy's existence, but as long as Roy runs out of their perception range, those dark creatures will start wandering aimlessly again... …
But the white mist was always staring at Roy. No matter how far Roy ran, it would appear behind him like a shadow.
It was under such circumstances that Roy was targeted by a white mist holding a scythe.
He couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he was, but in a dark place, the power of Holy Light in his body couldn't be replenished quickly, and it would only become less and less with more use...
Roy hid behind a rock, poured himself another bottle of stamina potion, and carefully observed the surrounding terrain.
I ran here in a panic just now, and found with bitterness that my location was getting farther and farther away from the Dark Gate Expeditionary Army camp...
The power of the Holy Light in his body was getting less and less, and after climbing over countless mounds, he finally felt that his legs were showing signs of cramping.
Fortunately, his magic pocket contains various magic potions, including healing potions, spiritual potions, physical potions, and several large barrels of life tree sap.
Before the white mist could catch up with him, Roy rested against the boulder.
He flipped through his magic pocket, thinking about how to get rid of the white mist...
Roy took out a large bag of emergency supplies from the magic waist bag. As soon as he opened the cloth bag, he saw a magic scroll of parchment rolling down to his hand. This magic scroll was given to him by Miss Tiffany before leaving. Yes, there is a snowflake pattern emblem on the outside of the scroll, and Miss Tiffany also wrote 'Ice Explosion' in Elvish language on the scroll.
'If you encounter a volcano or a river of lava on the Golfito side, and the heat is really unbearable, just open this scroll and trigger the magic spell of the magic circle on the scroll. It's very simple. I'll write it on It's outside the scroll. When you use it, remember to recite the magic spell when unfolding the scroll! ’
Now Roy holds this magic scroll in his hand and looks at the magic spells written in Elvish language. Roy feels that it is still worth trying at this time.
Then he set his sights on that brief curse...
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The white mist drags the black sickle, sticking to the ground and slowly sliding forward...
Behind the huge rock in front, the familiar smell of blood almost made its whole body burn. It could clearly feel that the prey's body was gradually getting weaker, so it deliberately slowed down and waited. The final moment of the hunt.
The white mist had absorbed too much dark energy, and his eyes had turned blood red. It was as if thousands of distracting thoughts were flooding into his body.
It came to the boulder, floated to the top of the boulder, and raised the dark sickle high.
It seemed as if Roy's head could be cut off in the next second.
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In a pit five hundred meters away,
Three members of a dark land demon hunting team were covered with a layer of camouflage, lying side by side in the pit, only peeping out from a very narrow gap. The three demon hunters all saw Luo hiding behind the boulder. Yi, also saw the dark scythe that was getting closer.
These three demon hunters were four, one human warrior and two elf rangers. They hid in the pit and whispered:
"He seems to be in trouble, should we go over and help?"
A female elf ranger whispered.
She also has two dark cyan facial lines on her face, her skin is snow-white, and her body is actually longer than a human warrior. You can tell from her appearance that she is a wood elf.
The human warrior said calmly: "Wait a minute, some demon hunters who like to travel alone may not want us to get a share of the pie at this time."
Another male elf ranger is a mixed elf. He is slightly shorter than the human warrior by half a head. At this time, the male elf ranger's eyes lit up, and he even moved his body a little, and said emotionally:
"Oh, he is actually a priest, and he is also a rookie."
"..."
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White mist suddenly emerged from behind the boulder, and a large cloud of white mist rushed towards Roy's hiding place.
But the moment it saw Roy, the white mist saw Roy holding a dazzling Holy Light Bomb between his hands. Roy even raised his head and smiled provocatively at the white mist.
There was something indescribably evil about the smile under the holy light... The white mist shuddered instinctively, inevitably being hit by the Holy Light Bullet that was so close at hand.
A holy light bomb filled with the power of holy light suddenly exploded, and the holy light penetrated the white mist and spread to all sides...
The originally extremely dense white mist quickly vaporized in the holy light, and the bones in its body completely turned into blue smoke, while the white mist also became as thin as a layer of white gauze.
This time, the white mist did not retreat, but continued to rush towards Roy, and the black sickle in his hand cut Roy's neck.
There was no Holy Light Bullet in Roy's hand, and he immediately took out a Book of Judgment.
He looked calmly at the blood-red eyes in the white mist and opened the page directly.
Roy recited a prayer, the divine patterns on the page suddenly lit up, and a small silver hammer flew out spinning from the page...
It was a small hammer that shone with divine light.
High Priest Reed told Roy that this small hammer was called the 'Hammer of Sanctions'.
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Such a small silver hammer that made White Mist extremely familiar and yet extremely frightened hit White Mist, and the silver hammer suddenly emitted a strong concussive force.
A strong feeling of dizziness, as if time had stopped at this moment...
It was fixed on a boulder...
It looked like a white gauze curtain floating in mid-air, and the black sickle looked like a printed pattern on the curtain.
It clearly remembered the previous few times that after releasing the small silver hammer, the human would use this opportunity to quickly escape into the distance, keeping the distance until it could follow the smell of the human's blood and catch up again.
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But Roy did not choose to escape this time, because Roy had completely exhausted the little power of Holy Light left in his body.
Once he escapes and the white mist catches up with him again, he may be the one who accepts this ordeal...
So Roy planned to use his last chance to get rid of the white mist holding the sickle.
He stood under the white mist, stretched out his hand to take out the magic scroll from his arms, and while pulling open the scroll, Roy quickly recited a magic spell.
When the scroll was unfolded, a complete magic pattern array was displayed on the scroll...
The magic pattern array was triggered by the magic spell, and cold breath condensed in front of Roy from all directions, and then a head-sized ice ball appeared spinning between Roy's hands.
Countless frosts condensed around the ice ball. Driven by Roy, it flew towards the white mist fixed on the boulder one meter away...
'boom'
The ice ball exploded, making a crisp crackling sound...
Countless ice crystals cover the body of white mist
The white mist was frozen in mid-air, with a thick layer of frost hanging on top of it. The mist became material at this moment...
Roy clenched the sacred scepter in his hand and jumped onto the boulder. He appeared behind the white mist and rounded the sacred scepter with all his strength.
At this moment, the shadow of a Holy Light Tree more than 20 meters high emerged from behind Roy. The Holy Light Tree emitted a holy light, covering Roy's body with a layer of sacred armor.
Roy's whole body was wrapped in the dazzling holy light.
He used all his strength to hit the sacred scepter on the white mist's head. The white mist's eyes were shattered, along with a ray of demon soul trapped in the white mist...
At this moment, Roy could clearly feel the coldness rushing into his body, making him feel the bottleneck of breaking through the thirteenth level.
The ice and snow shattered, and white mist suddenly burned in mid-air.
When all the white mist was completely burned out, a soul crystal the size of an egg yolk fell to the ground.
At this time, Roy felt that the power of holy light in his entire body had been completely emptied, and he fell weakly on the dark boulder.
The sky is getting darker, and the dark creatures around are starting to become active.
The tree of Holy Light within the body has become dim, and the magic vortex surrounding the Tree of Holy Light is constantly absorbing the thin power of Holy Light...
Roy lay weakly on the boulder, feeling that once the surroundings became completely dark, he might be the first to be torn to pieces by those extremely active dark creatures.
(End of chapter)