Hogwarts Summoning Manual

Historical Fragments - Neon Heian Era.

Bai Lin slashed out the "sword energy" for the first time, which made him a little excited. This sword energy did not disappoint him. The sharp, huge body almost fell to the ground, even though it was wearing a mask, Bai Lin could feel its frightened expression.

The sword energy brushed against the body of the broken monk and slashed towards a monk's room behind it, cutting the stone and wood structure of the monk's room in half, making a sharp cutting sound, and the monk's room collapsed in response, and its power was comparable to that of the magic "God's Edge" Shadowless" is much stronger.

As for the monk who rubbed against the side, a gap of more than ten centimeters was cut on his left shoulder. Its head was originally wrapped in a large piece of khaki monk's robe, but at this time it was also scraped away by the sword energy, revealing the blackness inside. Strange flesh cast in asphalt.

The monk who broke the precepts was afraid that Bai Lin would slash out the sword aura again, so he didn't dare to go forward rashly for a while, but Bai Lin knew his own affairs, and this sword could only be called "by chance", if you want to ask him how he slashed the sword aura , He couldn't figure it out himself, how could he slash the second sword casually, and froze for a moment in embarrassment, still reminiscing about the feeling of the sword just now.

The monk who broke the precepts soon discovered this. He smiled sinisterly, and he didn't care about his left shoulder, which seemed to be seriously injured. He clutched the huge naginata and appeared in front of Bai Lin. The naginata was like a guillotine from top to bottom. , chopping at Bai Lin's head and neck.

Bai Lin's long sword struggled to block the broken monk's naginata, and the huge force pushed him almost to his knees. You must know that although Bai Lin's disordered energy is not effective, the power of chaos reacts to his nerves. His strength and muscle strength have been greatly enhanced. In addition, he has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years. He is confident that there are few opponents in the world. However, the monk who broke the precepts is not a human being. Pu is on par.

The broken monk's sword was like the wind. Although the move was simple and direct, it was not subtle, but it was such a wide-ranging slash that put Bai Lin under a lot of pressure. The small advantage he had just gained from the burst of sword energy disappeared. Lin's nerves were tense, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. He was getting faster and faster to block the blows of the monk who broke the precepts one by one, like a storm. He was anxious and a little confused.

Of course, he can also summon a long horned dragon or a thunderbird to attack the broken monk from three sides, but this goes against his original intention of coming to practice. Relying on summoned beasts can deal with most of the enemies, but facing those "enemies of the world" ", such as the dead Voldemort, the missing Gracua, Zemmeus, and Fujiwara Ichiura who also has the god-given system. Throwing the Longhorn is like delivering food to the door. The other party is likely to use an unprecedented With a strange move, he was instantly killed.

So in the final analysis, Bai Lin should improve his own strength and not rely too much on the summoned beast. When his own ability improves, it may in turn strengthen the summoned beast's strength.Those dark wizards who used dark magic to create basilisks and night shadow dragons created monsters with endless troubles, but they also proved the possibility of magical power affecting living organisms and enhancing their power.

After thinking about it, Bai Lin's tiger's mouth had already burst, and he grinned his teeth in pain. In a blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged dozens of swords, but the monk's moves were not tired, and the sword was full of strength. Bai Lin may be about to let go of the long sword, so he can only use Apparition to escape.

But just when Bai Lin was unwilling, a howling sound of breaking wind came from outside the gate of the temple, and in a blink of an eye a figure flew up to the top of the gate, Bai Lin glanced at him from the corner of his eye, it was a swordsman in black robe, Wearing a bamboo hat with wide eaves on his head, and covering his face with a black cloth, he couldn't see his face clearly, but based on his figure, he should be a strong man in his 40s and [-]s.

Seeing the two men fighting, the strong man in black robe seemed to want to reap the benefits of fishing, but soon saw something surprising, his body was startled, and he flew towards him, shouting: " I'm here to help you!" It turned out to be Chinese.

Bai Lin couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Even if he didn't know the identity of the other party at all, he already felt quite familiar with a sentence in Chinese.

The strong man in the black robe held a pitch-black sword in his hand. He growled an unknown word, and a raging fire ignited on the long sword, rushing into the battle between Bai Lin and the broken monk in an instant. Among them, he was caught off guard by killing the monk who broke the precepts.

The moves of the black-robed strong man are even more bloody, almost only attacking but not defending. The sword is slashing at the heart of the breaking monk. That seems to be the key point of the breaking monk. Han's sword.

Bai Lin's pressure was greatly reduced, he couldn't help standing still and taking a breath, he released a healing spell on his right wrist, felt a stream of clear water heal the shattered tiger's mouth, and the pain dissipated, then he rushed over and joined the strong man in black robe One left and one right flanked the monk who broke the precept.

The blazing sword is really powerful. Even if it didn't cut it, the broken monk's body was already covered with flames. The broken monk seemed to be extremely afraid of these flames. Big, I believe it will spread throughout the body in a short while.

"I'll help you set the fire!" Bai Lin growled, and pointed his long sword at the huge body of the broken monk, and a fireball technique the size of a basketball was formed in an instant. At such a short distance, the broken monk had no way to avoid it, so he could only slice through the fireball. But Bai Lin had expected this, he had a strong ability to control the magic element, the fireball exploded into dozens of fist-sized fireballs, and hit the monk's body one after another.

"Ah!!!" The monk broke the precepts screamed, already surrounded by the fire, backed away again and again, dancing and slapping the flames on his body in the yard, but Bai Lin knew that it was useless, and it would be burnt to coke soon.

"It can't be killed by fire alone! Please also attack its heart and force out its natal demonic energy, and I will take it!" The black-robed man shouted.

Bai Lin was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded, and with a swing of the long sword, like a purple shooting star, it pierced the monk's heart.

"Pfft!" The long sword went straight in smoothly, but there was a strange sound, as if it had stabbed the tire of a big truck.

A sense of crisis came oncoming, Bai Lin quickly activated the short-distance apparition, and teleported more than ten meters backward. Black air came out of its shattered body. This Bai Lin had seen it before, and Ibaraki Doji fled in a cloud of black smoke.

The strong man in black flew up and took out a small mirror the size of a palm from his arms. A red light shot out from the mirror, hitting the cloud of black smoke right in the middle.

"No!!! Ghost Killing Team! I curse you..." The monk who broke the precepts let out a final scream, and the black smoke was melted by the red light, and it disappeared in a few seconds.

The strong man in black robe put away the small mirror, and it landed firmly in front of Bai Lin.

"Song Quan, the first-class soldier of the ghost killing team, you are polite!" The black-robed man threw away the blackened and deformed Taidao in his hand, and cupped his hands at Bai Lin. Only then did Bai Lin notice that he was carrying two swords. Taidao, it seems that this move is powerful, but it is very costly.

"Bai Lin, the minister of the subjugated country, thank the strong man for saving him!" Bai Lin also cupped his hands. As for why he said the minister of the subjugated country, it was because the other party was probably a swordsman fleeing from the east. At this time, the Later Tang Dynasty had just collapsed. , The minister of the subjugated country considers himself, there is a high probability of being able to get in touch with the other party, Bai Lin urgently needs information, otherwise Nihong will say whether it is big or small, it is impossible for him to find the bottom of the sky in fifty days, there is a helper After all is good.

As expected, Song Quan was slightly startled, looked down at the long sword in Bai Lin's hand and said, "Your Excellency is indeed a minister of Tang Dynasty. I'm sorry to ask, is this sword a dragon with a jade handle?"