Chapter 184 184 Ether Demonic Wolf, the victims recovered


Chapter 184 184. Ether Demon Wolf, the victims recovered

“Ether Demon Moss?!”

Cloya has a good memory, and immediately remembered that the area seemed to be him Use ether moss to build the location of the magic circle that induces magic.

But the amount of ether moss that appears now...

"Mu Yao, what happened over there?" He did not go there rashly, but planned to check the surveillance first.

"The magic power over there is very confusing, well..." Mu Yaoqu Vine King's voice suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Croya felt something was wrong and asked repeatedly.

After a while, the divided screens appeared on the surface of Mu Yaoqu Vine King, inside which were the pictures of the tortured people.

I saw that the scars on the backs of the victims that had calmed down were now like fountains gushing out endless magic power.

The clear blue exploded like fireworks, with them as the center, and even formed magic veins, and the magic flowed around like a stream.

Their twitching bodies tended to crystallize as they were washed away by these terrifying magic flows. It was obvious that they were really about to turn into humanoid magic crystals.

The angel took one look at the picture and closed his eyes.

He was obviously not prepared to answer anything.

Kloya didn't intend to ask him, so he stood up and walked towards the residence of the victims.

Fortunately, Croya ordered the victims to stay together as soon as the mutation occurred. He was worried about what would happen at the time, and it actually happened.

When he came here quickly and expressionlessly, the victims had fallen to the ground motionless, only the wounds on their backs were emitting magic power.

The flesh and blood near the wound has crystallized.

The Magic Field Grapevines are working hard to absorb these magic powers and share most of the pressure, otherwise they would all have turned into Magic Crystal People.

The magic power in the room is mixed with the vines of the magic field grape vines. These vines have been stimulated by so much magic power and have grown very huge.

Each vine is like the tentacle of a giant underwater beast, thick and strong, and still growing.

If we don't deal with it, this house will burst!

“Alas, too much magic power is also a kind of trouble.”

He was very calm and waved his hand directly, and the symphony of light bands surrounding him wound towards the victims. .

At the same time, open the window and let the magic field grapevines that are already anxious to go out quickly, and use your own magic power to regulate the violent ether magic power.

It's not that the magic field grapevines can't absorb the magic power, but they can't absorb so much at once, which is equivalent to holding on.

So you just need to slowly let them absorb it.

The three-color light belt suppressed the surging magic power and sent it to the bottles of the Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree and the Virtual Moon God Tree located in the laboratory.

The Orpheus Swan Recorder Tree has received so much magic power. The melodious sound of the flute represents its happy mood at this time. The magic power flows in the mouth and hole of the flute, helping it to move quickly. grow.

The Void Moon Sacred Tree in the bottle on the side is silently absorbing these magic powers. The area of ​​​​the sea continues to expand, and the tower spirits and silver dragons in the sea also receive a lot of magic power.

The silver dragon flew out of the sea water with its wings, and slapped the sea surface with its fish tail, making a crisp sound. At the same time, it also made a childish cry of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo […]

The sound of slapping the water mixed with its howl, echoing in the sea of ​​the Xuyue Divine Tree. The sound became louder and louder, and eventually spread to the entire castle, suppressing the mermaid's singing.

After the mermaid’s song could not cover the castle, the surrounding moonlight actually dispersed with it.

It’s a pity that Croya didn’t pay attention to this.

......

With the help of these two big magic-sucking masters, they can barely keep up with the speed of the magic flowing in the scars of the victims.

But just absorbing it is definitely not enough. This time he happened to be there and stopped it in time. What if he didn't have the energy?

This unstable factor must be solved.

"Let me look for it."

So, he is using his music to penetrate deeply into Mir's wound, carefully sensing the situation inside.

The golden notes remained motionless even under the wash of blue magic power like a fountain, wrapping Croya's consciousness and heading deeper into the scar like boiling water.

The previous two times he felt that the spatial rift inside was alive, but the other party was unwilling to communicate with him and ran away each time after enjoying the soothing sound of music.

With such a riot this time, he couldn't believe that he couldn't find it.

After a moment, he showed a joyful expression: "Found it."

Things went unexpectedly smoothly. His power only dived for less than a few seconds, and it accurately Found the rift in space that was trembling and emitting magic power.

Because it was so conspicuous, it appeared in Croya’s perception without even looking for it——

The surface of the pale white space crack, which was no longer than the length of a finger, was covered by A stream of silver moonlight was entangled, as if it was forcing it to spit out magic power. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape.

But the more it couldn't escape, the angrier it became. The magic power became stronger and stronger, as if it was planning to use magic power to force away those silver moonlights.

How can I put it, it looks like a dog that is very dissatisfied after being chained and is trying to break free from the chain.

The corners of Croya's eyes twitched, and he used magic to comfort him: "Calm down."

The golden ring on the robe entered the scar, slowly expanded, and covered the space crack. Inside.

The soft music soothed it, and it quickly calmed down. Although it was still spitting out strength, it was obviously spraying much less.

After appeasing it, Croya wants to deal with Moonlight.

“Could it be said that the changes here are actually the magic power spurting from the etheric realm guided by the so-called virtual gods?”

“Isn’t the etheric realm only pure magic power? There are also water obsidian veins and Is it a magic pulse with attribute tendencies? "

He didn't understand it, but it didn't stop him from suppressing the moonlight - such a little moonlight was still on his home court. He would be damned if he couldn't suppress it.

The warm and eternal golden sunlight belonging to the sun shines on the crack, and there is a touch of gold in the blue. These golden lights immediately conflict with the silver moonlight.

The result naturally ended with the complete suppression of the golden light.

The golden light didn't even move, it just exuded warmth and warmth. The cold moonlight took the initiative to retreat under its illumination, but before it could escape, it was swallowed by the rift in space.

"Woo!"

The space crack exuded a complacent consciousness. This time he did not resist Croya's light, and just stayed lazily in the light emanating from the ring.

The pale white halo on its surface gradually faded, revealing its true form - a pale white... dog.

No, it should be a wolf.

But, it is like a little wolf drawn with simple lines.

It has the bravery of a wolf and the softness of a dog. Every line that makes up it exudes a dazzling white light and is sparkling.

It seems like it ran out of some painting.

Kloya's astral body engraving technique took effect immediately, and he could see through the body structure of this soft balled little guy - countless lines formed a simple body.

Elemental creatures can just grow as long as they like. No one can see what’s going on inside anyway.

"Ether Demonic Wolf."

"Woo?"

His voice attracted the attention of the little wolf balled up in lines, who raised his head After glancing at Croya, he stretched his body lazily and exerted force on all four paws at the same time.

Then... continued to sleep.

"...You are really comfortable."

Kloya shook his head helplessly. He tentatively took out the golden ring from the scar. It was fine at first. , but when he was about to leave the scar, Xiaolang woke up immediately.

It made a low "Woo" sound, and the lines all over its body stood up, as if its hair had exploded.

“Can’t we leave here?” Croya saw this and did not continue, but he still had to deal with the wounds on the other victims...

He could only take away the golden ring. When he came out, the little wolf crouched pitifully at the wound, looking at Croya as if his bones had been taken away.

"You can't come out, what should I do?"

"Woo?"

The little wolf tilted his head, then suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed More clear blue magic power was released, and he rushed out with the magic power.

“唰——”

It used magic power to wash away the elves on Croya's shoulders very domineeringly, and then squatted on it, constantly spitting out magic power to maintain itself.

The lotus and sunflower elves dared not speak out in anger, but stared at the Ether Wolf with their eyes. The latter didn't care at all and continued to enjoy the light emanating from Croya's body and the robe. Starry mist.

On the contrary, it was the Olive Elf. It blinked and slowly approached the Ether Demon Wolf, and finally successfully contacted the other party.

"Woofing?"

The Ether Demonic Wolf made a curious sound. It sniffed the olive elf with its nose, and a dazzling light suddenly flashed in its eyes, and then... it actually held the olive elf on its back.

The green halo of the Olive Elf gradually penetrated into the body of the Ether Demonic Wolf, and the little wolf let out a comfortable whine and continued to sleep.

“Huh?”

“Can it still be like this?”

This was something that Croya didn’t expect.

It was able to leave and became friends with the olive elf.

“No, no.”

If this thing is the source of the magic power in the body of the tortured, then if it comes out like this, doesn’t it mean that the wounds of the tortured will be healed?

He took a quick look, and the result was exactly what he thought. The magic power in Mir's wound was no longer surging, and there was silence.

"You are really the culprit of their wounds." He couldn't help but said to the little wolf on his shoulder.

The latter remained motionless, enjoying the light emitted by the olive elf, looking very comfortable.

"Legend..."

The angel who had been pretending to be a statue said: "The earth and the sky are the gateways to the etheric realm, and the Mother Goddess of the Earth once raised some special canine monsters. "

"Maybe they will also feel pain because of the torn earth?"

Cloya: "..."

You might as well explain it more clearly. You are really an angel of riddles. If you can tell it, you must tell it half and hide it half.

At that time, he had already suspected that the wounds on the victims might be caused by the Yavanna sacred mine being mined. Now it seems... is the wolf actually feeling uncomfortable?

This is really bizarre.

That means that there is this kind of etheric demon wolf in the bodies of so many victims? It's been so long and no one has noticed.

He shook his head and continued to use this method on others one after another. In the end... he really got a group of eighteen etheric wolves in total.

They didn’t even need Croya to say anything, they all ran directly into the green light emitted by the olive elves and huddled together.

The corners of Croya's eyes kept twitching as he watched.

Are there really that many?

After taking out all these etheric wolves, it’s time to find a way to place them.

Cloya noticed that they should only exist in the magic power of the etheric realm, so he wondered if they could be solved with the magical engraving of the astral body engraving technique.

Generally speaking, this situation is due to incompatibility.

He would really like to have a kind of magic that can allow magical beasts or magical plants to adapt to the external environment, but if there is such a kind... then I don't know how suitable it is for cultivating magical plants and magical beasts.

So, he could only think of other ways.

Since these little wolves need to stay in the magic of the etheric world, then... he remembered the "bubble technique" of air coral.

Is it possible to let them create a bubble and stay in it?

After thinking of this method, he tried to communicate with the Ether Demon Wolf and conveyed the method he thought of in the form of a picture.

To deal with such highly intelligent monsters, they still need to choose a method.

As a result, the Ether Demonic Wolves all shook their heads in rejection.

"Then...what about this?" Croya came up with the second method, which was the real transformation technique given by the angel.

This transformation technique can transform the body into an almost real appearance. It is said that angels used an advanced version of this method to receive guests on the Ark.

It can change regardless of race, gender or appearance.

Croya feels that this method can be regarded as a way to adapt. Anyway, these etheric wolves have so much magic power that they can't use it up.

This time the Ether Demon Wolves accepted it immediately.

Then there is a long engraving process——

[Successful engraving, Ether Wolf (True Transformation)]

[After casting this magic, the current Warcraft will It has the ability to exist for a long time in the magical environment of the main plane. 】

[Note: This magic consumes a lot of magic power. 】

A very simple reminder. As soon as the prompt appeared, the little wolves with lines started to transform directly - their bodies were elongated by the magic power and became half a person tall. A giant wolf over one meter long.

They stood proudly, their white ears with raised hairs trembling slightly, their hairs shining like the white sun, their bodies strong, and their muscles smooth and powerful.

The tail is long and fluffy, standing high, and it seems that he must be in a good mood.

In general, the Ether Demonic Wolf looks extremely heroic after its transformation, as if it has evolved from childhood to adulthood in one fell swoop.

“Ouch!”

—It’s a pity that their screams are so cute.

After the transformation, the first wolf carried the olive elf and his companions and jumped out of the window like the wind.

The wind blew their long hair, and they disappeared from Croya's sight in an instant.

"So do they have any reference? How can they become so beautiful?"

To be honest, Croya was really a little bit anxious looking at them. The dog's ears are It’s best to knead it, it’s soft and warm.

My only regret now is that I don’t have a cat or a dog. Now that I see such a heroic wolf, I really want to keep one.

"...Maybe."

The angel didn't know how to answer. His database was too damaged and he only knew some more important things. He really didn't know these things. .

"Forget it, there should be no problem if there are olive elves watching them."

Kloya didn't care much, but started to feel embarrassed - in front of him, the inside of the bodies of these upside-down people The vines of the magic field have been stabbed out of the flesh.

The scene was a bit exaggerated, as if these people were being sucked dry by vines.

This is something that can't be helped. After all, if they don't come out, their bodies will burst. In comparison, a little injury is nothing.

What he is struggling with is not the injury, but that now that the Ether Demonic Wolf has left, sooner or later the magic power in these people will be cleansed.

By that time, these people will not even be tortured, but just ordinary ordinary people.

So he must find a way to continue to provide them with stable magic power so that they can continue to serve him as mages.

"Without the magic power created by the Ether Demon Wolf and the Demonic Field Grapevine, if it can work..."

Croya thought about it and suddenly had a bold idea idea.

He wants to make a second improvement to the Magic Field Grapevine, completely making the Magic Field Grapevine a part of these people's bodies. If the magic power is insufficient, it can be restored by absorbing magic crystals or magic spring water.

If his method is successful, not only the victims can become mages, but also ordinary people can become mages.

After thinking of this method, he immediately began to try it - first, he trimmed all the excess vines of the magic field grape vines to one side, and then threw them outside for people to move away.

Only the original magic field grapevines inside their bodies are left.

Then, he began to engrave on the leaves of the magic field grape vine. What was engraved was the magic pocket that stored magic power.

After the engraving was completed, he ordered the magic field grapevine to absorb all the remaining areas in their bodies that were corroded by the etheric magic, and then removed the corroded flesh and blood.

Finally, I asked the angel to perform a magic spell to restore flesh and blood.

After a lot of work, he saw that the magic field grapevines had curled up in the position of these people's magic cyclones, and signaled to the angel.

“God said, a mutilated limb is not good.”

“God said, restore it to its original state.”

With the bright white-gold light lighting up, More than a dozen of them slowly woke up. They were still getting up cautiously, for fear of touching the wound.

As a result, Mir was the first to see the healing wound on his back. The terrifying dark blue scar had slowly recovered.

Replaced by a smooth to a bit too white back.

He was stunned.

The victims looked at each other's bodies and were all stunned.

“Woo.”

After a while, several of the women covered their faces and whimpered, their bodies shaking violently.

Although several men could remain calm at first, tears started to flow out for some unknown reason.

Suddenly, the room was filled with cries, not suppressed cries, but cries of release and relief.

Cloya watched quietly, opened his palms, and a note appeared in his palms.

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