After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

Linton carefully looked at the scene inside.

At first glance, he was not attracted by the figure inside, but was absorbed by the light and darkness dividing Yin and Yang.

This temple has a conventional appearance, with seats that spread out in a circular arc, and the altar of the idol in the middle, the place where the bishop prays, and the places where other items are placed around the altar are along the two sides of the altar The wall stretches forward, solemn and solemn.

If in other places, most people who believe in the God of Light will quickly calm down and stare calmly at the scene where each item is carefully placed.

But now, the location of the altar is shrouded in darkness.

That darkness absorbs all the light.In Linton's eyes, everything that was originally white or other colors turned into black and gray, gloomy, and it was impossible to even recognize the specific appearance.

The part scattered from the darkness tightly grabbed the cardinal who was still standing in the bright area, and locked their hands tightly, leaving only the wrist behind the back to move to send out a distress signal. .

Linton scanned the environment carefully.

No Ann Lane.

Because there was no place for people to hide in the main hall of the Temple of Light, Linton instinctively moved his gaze to the darkness.

Is Ann Lane in here?

Linton thought for a while, then carefully raised his legs and stepped in.

Until this time, the three cardinals, who were bound by the darkness and seemed to have gradually lost their sanity, looked over at the same time. When they found out that it was a child, or a child who looked exactly like the Son of Light, they rushed over. want to stop.

They already guessed who the person in front of them was.

"do not come!"

It's too dangerous for a child like you—one of the cardinals couldn't help choking on the words just in his throat.

Because there seemed to be a bright and quiet moon rising in front of his eyes, with its light shining down on the earth.This round of moon tightly protected Linton in the center, and even separated a few strands of silver light to protect Qian Dian and Iverson behind him, and firmly closed the door.

There are a lot of darkness rising from the dark side, trying to catch the three people, but it has no effect.The bright fluorescent light was like the most solid protection, protecting the three of them tightly, without any room for others to peep.

It's just that the layer of silver light trembles from time to time, indicating that it has indeed been damaged, not that it is completely impenetrable.

With the closing of the door, the ray of sunlight from outside the door disappeared instantly, but the light in the bright side of the room was not dimmed at all.

"Sure enough..." Linton stroked his chin thoughtfully.

He remembered some special scenes in the ancient books he had read, and soon had a comparison.

Glancing at Qian Dian, who was looking at the three cardinals vigilantly, and staring closely at the dark Iverson, Linton frowned and thought for a moment, what would happen if Elaine encountered the scene before him? How about it? Then, after considering the sentence, he spoke suddenly.

Linton imitated Ann Lane's usual tone: "Don't you think it's boring for the three of you to do such a thing together and still put on airs here?"

The pupils of the cardinal at the front constricted instantly.

"What do you mean by that? Do you dare to slander us?"

Having said that, his eyes were indeed a little uncertain and he began to look at Linton, as if he suspected that the person in front of him was not actually Prinleville's young master, but Ann Lane, who had switched identities with Prinleville ——

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but shudder, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

However, his expression made Linton realize that something was wrong, and the temptation in his heart suddenly turned into conscious indifference.

Could it be that An Lane was really shot by them? !

These are three cardinals!It stands to reason that they should come from three different factions!They were able to unite together and wanted to attack An Lane!

He couldn't help but took a step forward, pretending to be the special alchemy artifact that had been activated behind him.

"The two places, black and white, are both holy magician-level barriers, right?! That's why the power of diffusion is so great, and it will not be changed by the external environment at all. You are really generous..." Linton He tried his best to draw a meaningful smile like Ann Ryan, with his hands behind his back, looking very calm.

In short, it is pretense.

Only in this way can I hear what I want to hear from the three cardinals, without being confused and saving time.

Of course, the reason why Linton is so confident is the light and shadow behind him.

What is behind him is just one of the life-saving items that the family dug out from Prinnev's inventory for him to go to school. It can isolate the coercion of the domain and the spread of the nihilistic energy of a part of the domain, and has no other use.

Essentially, it's just a collection that doesn't have much use.

That's why he used up this one-time alchemy so readily.

But the three cardinals in front of him didn't know.In their eyes, the only thing that can compete with the Holy Magician-level enchantment used by scrolls is the same sacred-level item.

With the three of them bound by the dark-attribute holy magician domain, of course there is no way to come up with another sacred-level item, let alone the original one.

The two holy magic scrolls used this time are special semi-finished products prepared by the people behind two of them. Even the person behind the other cardinal can be regarded as a hemorrhage once. How can we find a way to get another one? ?

The three cardinals froze, staring blankly at the three children walking towards the darkness without stopping, and fell into a fierce struggle.

To block, or not to block...

If they tried to stop it, wouldn't it be true that the three of them were just pretending to be trapped by the darkness, and nothing actually happened?

In this situation, even if you are scolded, as long as you justly say that you don't know anything, even the Pope will have no way to say that you are wrong, because there is no evidence at all.

But if you don't stop it, what should you do if these three people really rescue the Son of Light inside?This is a big task that will be forced down later.

The three people who had just thought about their abacus looked at each other for a while, but for a moment they didn't know how to speak.

Fortunately, unexpectedly, Iverson spoke enthusiastically instead: "It seems that what we are facing is a **** trouble, what is Linton going to do? With our level, there is no way to shake this magic circle, right?"

So this is really Primvi?

A certain cardinal let out a sigh of relief, it seems that the wrong person was imprisoned before.

However, Linton's immediate answer made them wish they had locked up the wrong person before!

"It's okay..." Linton turned his head and showed a smiling face, staring at the three cardinals, "I have all kinds of good things from Prinylvi on me, let's take them out first, to avoid the space deadline after entering .”

"This is obviously a sacred-level energy space made with incomplete scrolls. There is only corresponding energy and a simple controllable consciousness. It does not form a complete magic. In fact, its influence is even greater than we imagined. smaller……"

After all, he is the hope of Prinnev. He loves the family and works very hard. The family also put enough things on him to live and live. It can be said that he has a lot of things.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the three cardinals.

damn it!Didn't it mean that Primvi has fallen!Why can you still come up with something that can deal with holy magic scrolls!Don't they leave something to protect the family!

It might as well be the same as what they thought before, the two exchanged out of caution. In this way, Prinylvi who suddenly fell into the barrier couldn't use the space ring, and they couldn't get out at all!

Linton didn't divert his attention to them any more, but took out four small bell-like things from the interspatial ring. Qian Dian Iverson held one for each of them, and held the other two in his palm.

The three of them fell into the darkness one by one.

As the last person before walking in, Iverson suddenly turned his head and looked at the three of them before his whole body was buried in the darkness. His eyes were dark and dim, which was completely different from his usual scheming appearance.

A cardinal standing in the back row suddenly shuddered, and even the disguised distress signal was almost impossible to maintain.

His crimson pupils were full of fear.

Wait, this person's appearance, could it be...

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Anlan walked in the darkness in front of him, half-closed his eyes, and his blue pupils were filled with certainty and clarity.

The magic wand in his hand radiated light towards the surroundings, illuminating the seemingly endless passages around him, but the front and rear ends of the passage were buried in darkness, without any sound.

He had already guessed something.

According to the details of the previous mission, he should be in a town. It is strange to have a special passage, but Anlan himself did not notice it at all before.

This is the power of illusion!

His first assessment was originally carried out in the illusion, but he was actually in the same church.The power of illusion hypnotized his senses, and it also made him not feel wrong because of this strange existence when he passed the level of the corridor.

However, it was supposed to be bright and bright, and he would be able to go out soon, but the passage to the next assessment content was submerged in darkness at this time.The boundless darkness is like a tide, but also like a fog, covering all places in the front and rear.

In this case, if it was said that no one was playing tricks, An Lane would definitely not believe it.

He silently clenched the staff in his hand, and carefully explored the surroundings, thoughts flashing through his mind.

In fact, the best idea is to directly use special light magic to illuminate the surrounding darkness, and then form a sword of light to penetrate all darkness.

But now the specific situation has not been clearly identified, An Lane thought about it for a while, and decided to continue to investigate.

Moreover, this weird change is obviously man-made, and must have something to do with the cardinal outside.In any case, Anlan's followers and those related to him who will care about him will come.

Thinking of this, Anlan was a little dazed.

He thought about the ring on the little finger of his left hand that had failed due to its location too far in the area, and tapped the back of his other hand with his fingers.

At a certain moment, Anlan's eyes suddenly widened, and the smile in his eyes began to become genuine.

Because, the ring in his hand sensed the arrival of another one, and it was even close at hand.

Taking steps without hesitation, Anlan no longer considered other situations at this time, did not care about the disturbance at all, and walked in that direction without hesitation.

The light of the staff in his hand had been extinguished at some point, but in the darkness, Anlaine had already seen a new light.

Linton actually found it... spent all the precious special items he owned to find it.

Anlan's mood was a little complicated, as if something had suddenly broken.

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"You said...the ascetic monk's operation against the Holy Son of Light failed?"

There were layers of red and black curtains, and by the bed by the window, two pairs of thin legs with slight scars hung down, shaking gently.

The knight standing by the bed lowered his head, staring seriously at the pure black slippers on the ground, not prying into his master's thoughts at all.

"Yes, Baron. The heirs of the Plinlv family used three special alchemy items to directly break the barrier of darkness and rescue the Son of Light."

The boy known as the baron suddenly laughed lowly, and his voice echoed strangely in the room, causing the curtains of the layers to shake, as if something terrible was buried inside.

The pupils of the knight, who had seen what was inside the curtain with his own eyes, suddenly shrank, and he lowered his head even more, humbled into the dust.

"The group of ascetic monks are really interesting. While saying that they want to practice hard and dedicate everything to the God of Light with their own poverty, they do it for the status of the Holy Son of Light to fall into the hands of people they are not satisfied with. something like this..."

The baron's body was still buried in the curtain and he couldn't see clearly at all. He tapped the edge of the bed lightly with his fingers, echoing a strange rhythm.

"Ascetic monks, knights, chant, and the cardinal who was attracted by the first three, the four high-level leaders of the Temple of Light are really falling apart, not to mention that there are factions caused by different concepts. respectively."

The baron's voice was a little hoarse and hysterical. When analyzing these words, Na Sen's sarcasm hit his face.

But soon, he restrained his sarcasm, and smiled softly again.

"Go and tell Sithia's 'Devil King' that it's time to destroy all the puppets owned by him and his connections."

"When those puppets are destroyed and affect the clay puppets of the God of Light in the Edesker family in a similar manner...we will be able to witness the first family of the entire continent wither like a meteor."

The knight knelt down on the ground and knelt gently towards the bed: "May everything go as you wish."

After finishing speaking, the baron on the bed waved lightly, and the knight stepped back and left the room.

The person on the bed got off.

This is not Sithia's bedroom before, and naturally it is not as weird as before, and there is not even a large room without windows.

The baron walked barefoot to the window, which was tightly sealed by several layers of wood and could not let a little light through, and raised his head to stare at it.

It was as if the distant moonlight could be seen through the window.

After a while, he sneered softly, and among the red and blue pupils, the blue pupils suddenly glowed a little red.

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Alan was a little surprised when he was called urgently.

He didn't understand what the guy who had gone crazy because of the Dark God was thinking, and he chose to call him out when everyone was staying in this now heavily guarded Fanyinting.

But after all, the handle is in the opponent's hands. After weighing the weight, Allen still chose to find the opponent.

He circled the streets and alleys according to the signal requirements, and then walked carefully into the back door of a flower shop.

The madman was waiting for him just inside the back door.

It was a familiar figure in a silver magic robe and a mask, as well as a familiar clay puppet hidden in every corner secretly screaming.

Allen estimated the distance and stopped, standing far behind the lunatic.

"Why don't you come here?" Unexpectedly, this time the lunatic's voice was exceptionally gentle.

"I..." Allen wanted to speak to defend himself.

"Come here." The lunatic laughed softly, but suddenly shook his hands, causing the countless clay puppets to fly out from the corners of the plants where they were hiding, spinning around him non-stop.

Is this lunatic really crazy!Isn't he afraid of being discovered by others?

Allen's pupils constricted, and the other person's appearance was deeply imprinted in his eyes, and he felt the hairs on his back.

"Don't you want to come over..." The lunatic sensed his emotions, turned his head to look at Allen, and there were blood and tears flowing on the mask.

Allen shivered violently, and suddenly found that all the clay puppets also began to shed blood and tears, looking at him in unison.

Every clay puppet looks so weird, and Tu Hua's face is full of smiles and tears of blood.

"you……"

"Forget it if you don't want to come here." The lunatic withdrew his hand suddenly, and all the clay puppets retreated and disappeared without a trace.

"I'm telling you business."

"See those poor children of mine?"

Allen was silent.

"When this game is over, I'm going to blow them up."

The lunatic smiled softly, and the blood in his eyes became more and more solidified.

"But I am not reconciled, this is my hard work, I am not reconciled!"