I became a sun

Thinking about it, Lin Bai smiled and shook his head.

Snapping his fingers and tapping lightly, those people who were eroded by the black mud were sent out of the Holy Grail space by Lin Bai. He looked back at the black mud and frowned slightly thinking.

The black mud kept trying to erode Lin Bai, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible air wall, which could not be broken through no matter what.

Because it is on the battlefield, the evil of this world that absorbs the evil of mankind?

It has to be said that the words about the internal organs of the Holy Grail really have this sense of sight, and the madness that seems to swallow everything and destroy everything in the black mud is really similar. Lin Bai also felt the huge resentment inside that is similar to filth.

But Lin Bai could feel a strange aura in the depths of the black mud. If he had not become the Lord of Billions of Glory in the past, he would never have been able to feel this power. It was hidden very deeply. And very weak.

There is a feeling that I have entered the space of fate in the past, not fate, but another kind of rule of the same personality as fate.

But this is just his wine glass, Lin Bai can be sure that he has never made any moves on it, so how could it be possible to have such power?

"Oh, interesting."

Lin Bai showed an enthusiastic smile on his face, let go of the protection around him, and let the black mud wrap around his body, gradually covering his whole body.

Different from the stupor of those spies just now, at this moment, he still maintains a very clear will, quietly feeling some kind of power contained in the black mud, the more he feels it, the more exciting the expression on his face

Chapter 183: Conversation (add four more for Mr. x3)

"Hey! Valon, wake up!"

pop, pop, pop

Valon opened his eyes in confusion, and the first thing he saw was a bookish face with eyes, it was Harry Potter.

When he was slightly puzzled, he saw the exaggerated and ferocious muscles under the neck of the bookish man again, and in an instant, Valon recognized who he was.

At this moment, Harry was grabbing his collar and anxiously calling his name, which made Valon, who was still a little confused, couldn't help but get tears in his eyes.

Although we haven't seen each other for a while, I didn't expect Potter to still miss me, and even come here to save me on purpose?Sure enough, it is the magic temple of mutual help and mutual assistance. It is really, so touching!

But this emotion was covered by the burning pain on his face in the next second, and his consciousness gradually became clear over time, realizing something, he opened his eyes and shouted at Potter.

"What did you beat up in the pot!"

"Great you're awake!"

Seemingly not feeling Valon's anger at all, Potter looked happy when he saw Valon wake up.

This look made Valon choke as if he had been punched with soft cotton, and he was completely speechless. In fact, both sides of his face are indeed so painful that he can't speak at all, and they are all swollen into a pig's head.

He didn't talk to Potter anymore, and sat down quickly, using Qi magic to recover from his injuries.

Qi is the power of life. By adjusting the Qi in one's body, one can recover from one's injuries, whether it is internal or external injuries, or traumas in the heart.

"What are you here for?"

Valon, who was gradually recovering, frowned and asked Potter standing beside him.

"Of course it's because of this thing."

Potter pointed to the Holy Grail in the pit, and then continued.

"Regarding the ownership of the Cup of Heaven, Master Ancient One asked the Three Great Temples of Black Magic and the Three Great Temples of White Magic to send their apprentices to fight against each other, and the winner can keep the Cup of Heaven. What about you? How could you fall in the sky? next to the cup?"

He didn't pay attention to Potter's last question at all, because what Potter said earlier had completely overwhelmed his mind. He opened his eyes wide and shouted at Potter in disbelief.

"What are you talking about? Fighting against those monsters in the Temple of Black Magic, those old men are out of their minds?"

The white magic temple is different from those black magic temples. Although their high-level strengths are similar, white magic is different. They need to learn from scratch, and then gradually become stronger, and their strength increases slowly.

But black magic is different. Those undead were very powerful when they were alive. Only when their souls are strong after death will they be transformed into undead by the Lich King. Although it is difficult to improve their strength, they have extremely terrifying strength after being transformed into undead.

"That's right." Potter nodded seriously, not knowing whether to answer the previous sentence or the latter sentence.

Valon's face was slightly pale, but he still looked at Potter with some hope and said.

"Who are they sending? Skeleton soldiers? I'm going to fight against skeleton soldiers."

"It should be the undead knights. They seem to be bound to win this Holy Grail."

Potter's words cruelly shattered the fantasy in Valon's heart. After knowing the answer, he fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, his eyes were blank and he murmured.

"It's over, it's hopeless, just wait for death."

But in the next second, he was forcefully lifted up by Potter, and Potter looked directly at Valon and said to him seriously.

"There is still hope of winning. The Card Temple also sent people, and it was Taoya who came, and even brought the Clow card."

Potter's words gave Valon some hope again, and he said to Potter with his eyes shining slightly.

"That still makes sense, what about others?"

"I'm going to find the emperor of Camelot. This time we have another task to end this war and minimize casualties. Let Camelot and the emperor of the Persian Empire participate in this duel, so as to decide the relationship between the two countries. victory.

With Taoya's character and charm, he should be able to settle the matter quickly. "

As soon as the words came out, Valon's pupils shrank sharply, "What? The black king also wants to participate? Are you still on the opposite side of us?"

"correct."

"It's over, it's hopeless, just wait to die"

Valon curled up again, and the grayness in his eyes became more intense at this moment.

Potter was slightly surprised by Valon's reaction, "Then the emperor of the Persian Empire is really that strong?"

"It's not a question of whether he is strong or not! He really is that kind, a rare kind"

Valon was slightly agitated, then paused, as if organizing his words.

"He is tall and powerful, and he can split my Qi wall with a single sword. Unfortunately, I was not strong enough to force out his God-killing Axe."

puff.

"what are you laughing at?"

Valon was a little confused.

"I thought of something funny. With the appearance of those undead knights, I don't think they have a high probability of persuading the black king, so there must be a fight. If he is really as powerful as you said, I guess Enough for those undead to drink a pot."

Potter said to Wallon with a smile on his face.

Although black people are very dark, it doesn't mean that people will have a good face when they meet people who use black magic. They are also human, but they have different positions.