Chapter 149 What kind of fantasy beast did you summon? !
Yeats soon noticed something strange.
The breath coming from the depths of the maze was nothing compared to the terrifying oppression when Remiel arrived.
Have the apostles really come? Still not here?
When Yeats hesitated, the ceiling above his head cracked, lime fell, and the whole maze shook.
"Everyone come to me." The white-robed mage looked serious and held up a barrier spell to cover everyone. "The place we are looking for is ahead!"
The roar of the landslide was interspersed with the cries of children. , everyone walked quickly along the ruins wall covered with vines, and soon saw a closed metal gate at the corner.
At this time.
The sound of Mi Mi keeps echoing.
The sound of the flute is like weeping and complaining, and the source is unclear.
Boom!
The ruins above everyone's heads collapsed.
Kandra's eyes were focused, and he used the levitation technique to levitate a large number of boulders, and used the soft earth technique to try to restore the collapsed place.
Hiss~
On the lintel of the metal gate, the carved golden python came to life, standing tall, with a coquettish red light in its eyes.
"Is this flute player from the Southern Continent? He can also play with snakes!" Gray clicked his tongue.
The plane fluctuations summoned by the demon pet are condensed in the air.
"Snow leopard, stop this python." Yeats ordered, "Snow owl, find the flute player and freeze him into an ice sculpture!"
The two magic pets moved quickly.
The snow leopard has grown in size recently, but it is even faster. Its silver-white fur with black spots is glowing with lightning, and it rushes out in an instant, fighting with the golden python.
Crane was surprised by the two well-trained familiars of Baron Yeats.
He is not a beast tamer, but he can command his demon pets like an arm and a finger, which shows the hard work he puts in on a daily basis.
Clang!
Klan drew out his rapier and used the snow leopard to attack from both sides, quickly putting the giant python into a passive position.
At the same time.
The Snow Owl quickly located the source of the mana fluctuations, spread its wings, and rushed towards the flute player with piercing eyes!
On the high platform of the ruins, behind a bronze guardian statue, the young man in colorful clothes was slightly startled.
How can this snowy owl detect mana so keenly? You found my spot so quickly!
Hammern plays the flute again.
The magic sound is so overwhelming that even if this owl is determined, it will fall into a deep sleep involuntarily amid the dream-inducing sound of the flute!
Immediately, Harmon's eyes widened. The snowy owl was charging forward without retreating!
“Gu?” The snowy owl’s eyes were stern.
You just want to hypnotize me?
It was late at night, and the snowy owl's fighting spirit was as high as a volcano erupting.
What time is it and you want it to sleep? Snowy Owl said that he can still survive!
Hammern gritted his teeth, feeling that his skill in playing the magic flute had been insulted, so he used what he had learned in his life to play the lullaby to the point of perfection.
“I don’t believe it, how can you resist sleeping?” Hamern was secretly angry.
Unexpectedly.
The snowy owl shook its head during the flight, regained consciousness again, then flew in front of Hameln, flapped its wings and stirred up the biting cold wind!
Between the lullaby of the magic flute and the confrontation of the will of the snowy owl.
Snow Owl's soul power was close to the third ring. While Snow Owl was trying to contain its sleepiness, it broke through the bottleneck!
Buzz——
The aura that became more powerful after promotion, accompanied by strong mana fluctuations, spread in this maze.
While Candela was preventing the maze from collapsing further, Yeats was trying to pry open the metal door and was startled when he felt the snowy owl's promotion.
A breakthrough before the battle, right?
What protagonist panel?
The white-robed mage looked stunned, looked back at Yeats, and said in surprise: "Your Snow Owl, was promoted at this time?"
Yeats sighed.
“I didn’t expect that either!”
Once the bard is approached, his combat ability will be greatly reduced. After all, not everyone is a knight like Yeats.
The Snowy Owl has broken through the Pied Piper's music, and there is no pressure to win. Yeats continues to concentrate on picking the lock.
"Yeats, when did you learn to pick locks?" Gray leaned over and asked.
Yeats squatted on the ground and said, "Master, I will reward you with rice."
Grey: "...Is the reward for prison food?"
Crack.
Hearing the sweet sound of the lock cylinder turning, Yeats put his hands on the metal door and pushed hard.
Boom!
In the deepest palace of Pan's Labyrinth, the children whose hands and feet were bound cast their eyes with hope, fear and help.
On the altar in the center of the palace, the statue of Pan, which was originally supposed to be enshrined, was replaced by a statue of "eyeballs with wings spread".
Yeats couldn't help but think of a popular saying on the Internet in his previous life.
The first thing angels say when they see humans is usually "Child, don't be afraid." Because the angels' looks are really curious, such as the angel with a hundred eyes, the angel with a hundred hands... I'm afraid you will lose three points after seeing it!
Right in front of the altar, stood an eyeless weirdo with hollow eyes, sickly pale skin, and no eyes or nose.
Yeats was stunned.
Voldemort, you don’t have eyes?
In the game, this monster has its own name, Eyeless Demon.
The eyeless golem completed some kind of ritual, holding up two palms flatly, with two rolling eyeballs in the palms.
The majestic apostle-like aura just now emanated from these two eyeballs!
Bad news, the apostle has arrived again.
Good news, this time a pair of eyes have arrived!
Yeats quickly determined the true identity of this apostle: ‘Evil Eye’ Sariel, also known as the Apostle of the Moon, who can use some moonlight spells.
"It's obviously the King of the Wild Hunt who has been chasing the apostles." Yeats was in a strange mood, "He can't hit him, but I hit him every time!"
At this time, Wu The beholder inserted his two eyeballs into his eye sockets, and a terrifying purple light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked coldly at Yeats!
"Grey, Crane, close your eyes!!"
Yeats quickly closed his eyes and put the Thousand-Change Mask on his face.
Hum——
The surface of the Thousand-Change Mask has a sheen as clear as glass. The moment the purple light of the Death Gaze falls on the mask, the light flows on the mask, reflecting the Death Gaze back to the Eyeless Demon!
Beholderless Demon:?
Can death stares be rebounded?
Is your mask made of adamantine or mithril?
Or did some god secretly give it to you?
Under the fear caused by "Pan's Phantom", the Eyeless Demon hurriedly called for the arrival of the Moon Apostle, causing only a pair of eyes of the Apostle to squeeze into the material realm.
These eyes must use the Eyeless Demon as a container before they can exert their power, but this power has made the Eyeless Demon feel omnipotent.
"Jie Jie Jie——"
The eyeless monster smiled and said: "You think you can stop me with just one piece of equipment? Open your eyes!"
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His voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, forcing Yeats to open his eyes, but Yeats was quickly exempted from this spell.
The bearded detective was not so lucky. He opened his eyes blankly and looked at the Eyeless Demon. His eyes were blank for a moment, and he drew his swift sword and stabbed Yeats!
Wow!
Like a violent explosion of magnesium blocks, a flash of light that could blind people's eyes rose in the palace, immediately causing the Eyeless Demon to scream.
Candra was quite considerate. He first put the children and Crane into a baby-like sleep, and then used the six-level mana upgrade to release the flash spell.
The eyeless demon burst into tears and pointed at the white-robed mage, trembling with anger: "Why, how could someone use the six-ring flash technique!"
"After all, it is the first spell I learned..."
< br>Kandra sighed, and was about to draw his sword when he let out a light sigh.
He touched his cheek and found that the traces of petrification had spread from his neck to his face. Then he looked down at his legs, and his feet had turned into stone statues.
The Eyeless Demon smiled solemnly: "Don't look, even if you are a sixth-ring mage, you can't stop the petrified gaze!"
Candela has been petrified.
But there is still a breath of life in him, and the mana fluctuations surge like a whirlpool. This power makes even the Eyeless Demons feel frightened.
Even Sariel's petrifying gaze can only trap this human being for a few minutes...
The eyeless demon turned to stare at the silver-haired boy wearing a mask, coldly Smile coldly.
This mask is quite impressive. When I seize this treasure, I can focus on dealing with this bad old man!
The Thousand-Change Mask can withstand gaze attacks. Yeats opened his eyes and saw the scene of Candela being petrified through the mask, feeling mixed emotions.
Give me some strength, Teacher Candela! Why don't you still expect me, a bastard, if you don't?
That’s it.
Yeats thought that he still had a 'Guardian Phantom Beast' that he had never used before.
I don’t know what phantom beasts can be summoned. In short, I am treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If I delay it until Candela is relieved of petrification, I will win!
The Eyeless Demon walked slowly towards Yeats, with gloomy green flames condensed in his palms, and the cold breath of corrosion and death was getting closer and closer.
Zheng!
Yeats drew out his sharp sword and shouted: "Come on, guard the phantom beast!"
The Eyeless Demon stopped and watched with interest as the crowd around Yeats gradually gathered. The virtual image of the phantom beast.
The Eyeless Demon knows something about this spell. The phantom beasts summoned by different illusionists are different. The phantom beasts can reflect the soul of the summoner.
But no matter what fantasy beast is summoned, it is just a dying struggle.
In front of Lord Sariel, the Apostle of the Moon, any phantom beast will tremble in fear!
However.
A majestic and holy atmosphere surged in the palace.
The virtual image of the phantom beast gradually took shape, and it turned out to be human-like, with the holiness of an angel and the coldness of a demon.
Even the air becomes heavy in this oppressive feeling that covers the sky and the sun, like an emperor or a demon!
The Eyeless Demon's pupils shrank, reflecting a virtual image of a fantasy beast with six pairs of wings spread out. His face was shocked and he said:
"What kind of fantasy beast did you summon? ? ! ”
(End of this chapter)