I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

May come back.

But he didn't expect him to rush over here after listening.

"It seems that the monster is not going to let even one person leave. I have a gray mark, maybe I can restrain it." He said.

Li Weisi looked at him and didn't know what to say, so he and Lacus rushed towards Galen.

On the way, I happened to meet Galen's mount, which was running towards this side. When it saw the three of them, it began to neigh, and then ran in the same direction.

The three of them were 100% sure that Galen's condition was not good, so they followed closely.

About 10 minutes later, Li Weisi saw Galen's figure. He half-kneeled on the ground leaning on a big sword, his body shone with golden light, and there was a pit with a radius of about three meters not far in front of him. The range is relatively large.

A chain that was purer than darkness seemed to lock him. Levi looked along the chain, and the source was a completely skewed and twisted burlap face with ferocious rusty fangs sticking out of his mouth.

Behind it, is some kind of behemoth.

The slender legs supported the spread body, and the limbs and torso were only skeletons, made of that kind of black mottled metal, as if buried in the wilderness and eroded by time for thousands of years.

And on its chest was a huge iron cage, in which countless crows fluttered their wings, staring at Levi's with scarlet eyes full of malice.

Fiddlesticks.Li Weisi took a deep breath, gray mist was faintly permeating his body, but he wouldn't notice it unless he looked carefully - he didn't use skills, he might be slaughtered by a scarecrow as soon as he met him, and the protection of gray mist was at least equivalent to a set A magic shield.

After Banner of Command is promoted, the magic-free melee soldiers are a headache for mage heroes.

"Lax." He took Lax's hand, she is not good at controlling her own magic, she is far behind the shining girl in Summoner's Canyon.Now if he makes a rash move, no one knows what the magic hunter Fran will do.

As for Fran,

He lashed the horse again, and charged over there.

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Back in time half an hour ago,

After bidding farewell to his sister and the man named Li Weisi, Galen rode straight back. There were no ghosts on this road, and it was broad daylight, so he was not afraid of hurting others.

It was a sunny day above his head, but Galen felt a little depressed. After a while, he sighed. This was just right, he didn't have to face Lacus, and he didn't have to think about how he should face her after the secret broke out.

He wasn't worried that something would happen to his sister walking with a strange man. The demon seeker Fran had fought side by side with him twice before—one was in Fossbarrow just past, and the other was in Silence The cultist purge in the forest.

The two battles demonstrated his firm will, rich experience, and sufficient vigilance. He is a trustworthy person. If that man named Levi dared to do anything rude, Frank would definitely beat him to death with a stick. skull.

There is no doubt about that.

Galen quickly suppressed the sadness of saying goodbye to his sister temporarily. He was not such an emotional person, but after thinking about it for a while, his thoughts turned to the threat facing Jinpo Town.

The legendary monsters, as well as the mages hiding in the dark in Jinpo Town.

He doesn't like mages, on the contrary, if he sees an evil spellcaster, his first action is to charge - of course, if he does not commit atrocities, then there will be a magic seeker to judge.

Therefore, Galen quickly decided on the next action - to fight against the monsters, and... to eliminate the mages!

Boom!

Just when Galen was thinking, he happened to pass through the middle of a small forest. The sunlight pierced through the sparse leaves and cast mottled light and shadows on the gravel road. neighing.

"My comrade-in-arms, what have you found?" Galen stroked its neck, trying to calm the horse down, but strangely, it became more irritable, its bright eyes staring at the jungle in front of it, and it began to back away.

As soon as Galen got off his horse, he touched the Storm Sword on his back, thinking of going ahead to find out, but at this moment,

Boom!

Suddenly there was the neighing of a horse behind him, and Galen turned around to look, but it turned out that his horse ran away.

He frowned. This war horse was a gift from his uncle when he was 14 years old. He fought side by side with him in previous battles and never abandoned himself. Therefore, he did not name the horse like his sister Lacus did. It is replaced by my comrades in arms.

In his eyes, this horse is one of his closest comrades in arms.

And now it actually left itself and fled.

Galen's face darkened, and he understood that this must be no ordinary threat—the monster was coming.

Clang!

The blade of the Storm Sword was slowly unsheathed, and there was a stinging hum from the friction between the metals. Holding the big sword in both hands, he walked through the bushes vigilantly. Among the dense leaves, he found a person not far ahead. Strange thing, very high, about three meters.

It looked like a dummy made by a young child out of burlap and iron spikes. It reminded Galen of the scarecrows he saw in the field when he was a child in the old house in Mihril City when he went hunting.

And that thing looks like it represents... the head?

Just when Galen was about to get closer,

suddenly, a

A black shadow quickly slashed towards him from the left, with an extremely evil aura, like a scythe for harvesting life, and the bushes it slashed quickly withered.

At the same time, the weird dummy in front of him also moved. It held a sickle in its right hand and slashed at it from bottom to top.

Galen, who was wearing heavy armor, made an extremely dexterous movement at this time - jumping and rolling forward to the right.

Then stab forward with the sword, crunch!The sound that came was like grinding between metals. He stabbed the iron cage on the chest of the dummy, and countless crows screamed strangely.

The weird dummy stopped moving, and the head made of burlap and iron spikes looked down at Galen.

"Kill that monster!"

This sound is very evil, like twisting a pin in your head, stirring your brain, and poking it into the darkness below.

"Milton Crownguard..." Galen recognized the owner of the voice, but he didn't have the slightest fear. His gray-blue eyes were as calm as a lake and as firm as a white rock.

He quickly drew back the big sword, and was about to continue slashing, when the dummy suddenly turned into a black mist, and then quickly melted like an ice cube under the sun.

"Dead?" Galen, who has rich combat experience, did not relax his vigilance at this time, but calmed down and looked around. Then, he heard a small voice, so small that he couldn't find it if he didn't listen carefully. It was a bit like, like yes......

The suppressed crow yelled.

This voice confuses people's hearts, weakens people's fighting spirit, and glimpses the fear in people's hearts.

"Never waver!" Galen yelled as he turned around suddenly, a strong light burst out from his body, and the golden light flowed on his heavy armor.

dumb!dumb!dumb!dumb!

In his line of sight, the blackness of the sky swept over, and the hoarse crows honked resoundingly, and in the middle of the black crows, he saw a figure like a demon.

"Kill!" Galen let out a battle cry, the stormy sword burst into light, and the knight's heavy boots slammed on the soft ground, rushing over like a cannonball, every time he stepped on the ground, his speed became faster one cent.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The pitch-black group of crows seemed to be attracted, and threw themselves at Galen like suicide. Only then did he realize that these were not crows, or in other words, they were not real crows.

They smashed into black mist on their own plate armor, but did not cause any damage.

But Galen understood that although the armor made of the forbidden magic stone and rune steel is powerful, it has its limit after all.

It must be done quickly!He clenched the big sword tightly and spun around like a war dance, and the crows flew into ashes and smoke on the edge of the big sword.

In just a moment, the dark demon figure was close in front of his eyes. Galen seized the opportunity and stabbed the big sword into the ground below him, holding it with both hands, as if meditating. In less than half a second,

"Accept the sanctions!!!"

hum!

There was a moment of silence between the heavens and the earth. Accompanied by Galen's roar, a giant lightsaber appeared in the sky above the forest, which looked the same as the Storm Sword, and slammed down on the forest with a strong wind pressure.

boom!

The wind pressure bent the canopy down, and then fell apart under the huge amount of energy.

This lightsaber directly destroyed half of this small forest. There were no trees taller than one person in the hundreds of meters around Galen's location, and the crows made by the black magic were wiped out by the lightsaber. With that nightmarish figure disappearing together.

Galen half-kneeled on the ground and gasped violently. Although he had great strength and stamina as a warrior, it was still difficult for him to release the powerful power contained in the great storm sword.

But it's all worth it.

Just when he was about to get up, the voice behind him made his body freeze suddenly,

crunch ~ crunch ~ crunch ~

Here is the rusty lantern swinging from side to side.

"call."

"Lax, bless me." Galen stood up with some difficulty, without the slightest fear in his heart, and turned to face the monster.

He was ready to fight to the death.

"Come on! Monster!"

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Chapter 42 Chapter 33 Profanity

Crunch ~ crunch!

The swaying rusty lantern suddenly stopped, and a voice came from Fiddlesticks, but this time it was different from the past, it was not a human voice, but a different language from the "mouth" full of iron thorns Squeeze out.

Just a few simple tones, but it gives people an incomparable sense of blasphemy.

"fear!"

As soon as the voice appeared, Galen's charging figure stopped suddenly, his resolute face was full of struggles, and the heart of heroism that could be called fearless retreated steadily under those simple syllables.

My mind was blank, as if a red-hot iron stick had been inserted into my head, stirring vigorously, and finally dug out the darkest things in my heart, and all beliefs and wills were defeated in an instant.

Then, he seemed to see the most terrifying sight in the world.

It was an indescribable, grotesque picture, not acceptable to ordinary people.

Galen shed tears uncontrollably, he didn't know why he was sad, but his body made a choice, as if he had lost the strength to support himself, he half knelt on the ground.

In the world blurred by tears, Galen saw that nightmarish figure suddenly grow bigger.

Several times, the darkness as sticky as rosin overflowed from its body, and then gradually turned into black silk threads, and finally flaunted in the air like human hair.

At some later time, maybe a few seconds, those silk threads found their target,

Chi Chi!

They came straight at Galen. He roared and drew out his storm sword. His blank brain was not prepared to fill in any beliefs, and he was fighting with instinct.

Live or die!