Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

The door opens.

Inside is a magnificent and spacious hall, with luxurious carpets covering the floor. Marble-like, smooth tiles are neatly attached to the surrounding walls.

Tapestries, expensive decorations, and portraits of previous kings are neatly arranged above.

Look at the innermost part of the hall, there is a high platform slightly higher than the plane. A simple metal throne was placed there high on the high platform.

On the throne, the sturdy man was sitting on top wearing a luxurious but simple robe.

He seemed to be reading some paper in his hand. Behind the throne were two knights in heavy armor, guarding silently.

Following Alka, they opened the door and came in.

Creel raised his head and took a look, just in time to see the figure of the guard lying on the ground after the door opened.

The two knights behind him were very fast. After realizing that something was wrong in the situation, they immediately drew their weapons and stood in front of him.

A crack in space immediately appeared behind the throne.

However, the crack just appeared and disappeared immediately.

In Creel's frowning eyes, a tumbler fell in the middle of the hall.

The tumbler swayed slightly in the center of the hall, making the surrounding space unusually stable.

After sealing the enemy's spatial ability, Alka also sealed his own.

Simple space use may be okay, but wanting to transform spaces, or even move between spaces, is just nonsense.

Materissa reached out and waved her hand among the potted plants originally placed on both sides of the hall. One vine after another began to grow crazily.

The vines began to climb and twine around the wall. In an instant, the entire hall was covered with one floor, and any opening to the outside was filled with green plants.

The whole process went smoothly.

It took less than three seconds.

Creel looked at the potted plants with plant vines growing out of them. These potted plants were all arranged during this period.

"Balaz? After all these years, is it finally starting?"

Kriel stood up and looked at the Arkaji people who were walking slowly.

"Are you the helpers that Balazs hired to kill a king in his palace?"

"Where's Balazs, where's my nephew? Don't you want to witness it with your own eyes?"

Kriel didn't recognize Alka and the others at all, and Alka waved his finger gently. The things covering everyone's faces turned into liquid like mercury and slid down.

Converging on Alka's body, this is the effect produced by the mirror, coupled with the ability of dreams, to construct some kind of detailed camouflage of the face.

Looking at the Arkaji people showing their true colors.

Even Kriel couldn't help but widen his eyes. It had only been a few years, and there was no way he could forget Alka and the others.

The experience of being dragged into a dream and on that island. He will never forget it as long as he lives.

But several people who were supposed to die suddenly appeared in front of him. How could this not surprise him.

He frowned and looked at the Alkas and asked: "You are not dead?"

In that kind of place, at that kind of time, the Alkas didn't die, which surprised him very much.

Never in his mind did he think that Alka's people would survive.

Alka did not answer his question, but asked him strangely: "Why do you think we are dead? Have you seen our bodies?"

"Or did you witness our death with your own eyes? Or do you actually know nothing and just guessed it yourself?"

At this point, Alka and others couldn't help laughing.

Kriel's face was as dark as water, and he said silently: "It seems that there was a lot of movement around me during the time when I was unconscious."

Now I may have almost understood some possibilities. Perhaps when I woke up, part of the scene I saw might be false.

It was arranged.

"I have to admit that your strength has improved faster than I imagined, but if it was just like this, you would try to take my life.

Then I may feel that you seem to be thinking too much. "

Kriel has almost seen through Alka's current strength.

The strongest among them should be Alka, whose strength has almost reached the middle of the fourth stage, and the others have only reached the fourth stage.

Even if Alka and the others were outnumbered, they still could not pose any fatal danger to him.

He himself has already established a firm foothold in the fifth stage, although the strength of the two knights in front of him is only at the third stage.

Because there are no more treasures in this country, and even if there are, it is unlikely that the treasures will be given to these guards.

But the gap between stages is huge.

At this point, he couldn't help but look at the flower pots on the wall again.

"Use all your other back-up tactics. Balazs must have told you about my strength. Or are you really planning to kill me with your four-stage existence? That will only make me I despise you.

Is it Wesk? I heard that this foolish and loyal guy has mastered a treasure for many years. It should be in the fifth stage. "

Wesk is the middle-aged knight behind Narmings. The knight's strength has reached the fifth stage.

His mission is to stop another guard captain whose strength is also at the fifth level.

"Just a few of us are enough."

As Alka spoke, the pink clouds filled the entire hall in an instant, turning it into a world of clouds and mist.

With a slight wave, the two knights in front of Creel instantly fell to the ground.

There are no treasures, just ordinary people who have been enlightened, even if they have reached the peak of individual strength. In the face of a battle between treasure controllers, it is really difficult to have any effect.

As the pink mist filled the air, a ring flashed on Creel's head. The ring shone slightly, seeming to isolate the contact between the mist and him.

Alka could see that the item was emitting blue light and was just a piece of spell equipment.

Light also shone on his neck, and in conjunction with the ring on his head, Alka's pink cloud seemed unable to drag him into dreams.

Something that limits sleeping or dreaming.

"Since the last time I suffered a loss because of the fog that seems to be related to dreams, I usually prepare something to target."

Creel said, using his legs to push aside the two knights who fell in front of him.

He stretched out his hand to hold the space that still felt stable, and looked at the roly-poly who was already behind Alka.

"Targeted means?"

"I advise you not to forcefully open the space, because this may cause disturbing space.

At that time, we may not even need to take action, and you will be hanged inside. "

Kriel had just tried it, making a fist with his right hand at a distance of more than ten meters. He hit Alka hard and said, "Thank you for reminding me, now pay the price for your offensive behavior."

The power coming from the air pushed the clouds and mist instantly, causing the attacks it used to be clearly reflected in the air, with complete attack trajectories.

Pororo had already used his treasure from the beginning. When he turned his body, the tail hammer on his tail directly hit the air bomb that hit him from a distance.

In an instant, it spread out into a shock wave, pushing away the fog around everyone, revealing a hollow.

Vines shot out from the surrounding walls and were instantly tied to Kriel's hands.

He clenched his fist violently and broke free from the vines with great strength.

The vines were directly torn and torn.

Looking at the vines that were wrapping around him at the same time, aiming at his legs, he clenched his fists and pressed down.

The two vines were instantly pressed to the ground.

A huge sound broke through the air, and Pororo relied on pure power and exaggerated speed to directly hit Kriel.

At this time, Pororo looked like a giant-toothed monster covered in scales.

His hands were wrapped with blue-gray lightning, and he swiped down violently.

Kriel raised his hand to block the heavy hammer from his right fist. A huge air shock wave wrapped around his fist, and the punch directly knocked Pororo's huge body away like a rubber ball.

In a daze.

At some point, a blue light appeared behind Creel.

Kriel has already felt it, but now he has no chance or time to react in any way.

Like the impact of a meteor.

He felt a huge impact force hitting his side, and there was a clicking sound like a broken bone.

The whole body was tilted and drifted sideways and backwards.

He immediately supported the ground with one hand, and aimed a powerful impact at the ground, causing his whole body to float up. Then the heavy pressure stopped his body, and at the same time, the force of the impact was relieved, and he landed smoothly on the ground.

The moment he landed, he kicked his right leg sideways. However, before his legs could kick out, they were instantly entangled by several vines that were shot over.

And Xia Daiti's figure appeared next to him. The leg he kicked out was wrapped in blue light like a shooting star, and he kicked him in the stomach.

This time there was no protection, and the whole person hit the ground directly, creating a huge crater. Tumbled several times.

The moment Kriel stopped, without giving himself a chance to calm down, he punched the floor.

There was a huge pressure all around him, and it came down instantly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Xia Daiti, but the moment he felt the pressure around him, Xia Daiti retreated directly.

Although her speed was obviously much slower in such a pressure space, the moment Creel raised her head, she had already retreated to Alka's side.

"Cough cough cough!"

At this time, Kriel coughed violently, and there were already drops of blood on the corners of his mouth.

Drop by drop of blood dripped on the floor from his left side. At this time, there was a lot of blood on his body.

Looking at his left arm, a large piece of the clothing on it had been destroyed, revealing a huge hole.

Three claw marks appeared on the flesh and blood on it. What is strange is that the flesh and blood on these three claw marks disappeared directly.

The wound was not tear-like, but directly sunken.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the blood flowing from his left arm was immediately cut off.

The pressure-generating ability he used directly suppressed his wounds. It was a temporary bandage.

The two times Xia Daiti attacked him, he used pressure to counterattack in time to prevent himself from being too seriously injured.

He looked at Pororo, who was the only one who was beaten out by his serious attack.

At this time, Pororo only suffered a single attack, but a large piece of the scales on his right side fell off.

The entire arm was completely twisted and hung on the body.

But there were already several needles inserted behind his back, hidden among the scales.

The wounds on his arms and body were recovering almost to a degree visible to the naked eye.

As long as he is given a little more time, he will be able to join the battle in full condition.

He recalled the battle that took place in just a few seconds and stood up with a frown.

Looking at Alka who had been standing there without moving.

"You influenced me?"

Obviously his question didn't get any answer from Alka, who just smiled and spread her hands at him.

Kriel watched as the pink mist around him receded due to the pressure.

He probably felt that the pink mist was pervasive during the battle just now, completely affecting some of his judgments.

It seemed that he had misjudged the direction of some battles and made the wrong reaction every time.

"Are you going to keep maintaining the pressure around you like this? Be a coward?"

Alka said as a card made of mirrors flew in.

The person about 5 meters away from Creel was instantly pressed to the ground, shattered into fragments on the ground, and then disintegrated into magic power.

It can be imagined that Kriel is 5 meters away from here, forming extremely heavy pressure.

But the only thing that can be felt is that it is the same as what Alka had guessed before, and it is not gravity.

It can simply produce a certain range of heavy pressure, much like some kind of shock wave pressing downward.

But this is just Alka’s conjecture.

As the mirror shattered, mirror after mirror appeared all around.

But facing these mirrors, Kriel did not panic too much.

Since he can't teleport, then neither can Alka.

Not to mention these mirrors, each about the size of a head, floating everywhere in a round shape.

Xia Daiti suddenly stretched out his hand, stretched out his finger and pointed in a direction.

A beam of light flew out, which was golden light, not mixed with blue starlight.

The golden light immediately hit a mirror, and then quickly bounced between the mirrors. Xia Detti kept wagging his fingers, firing various golden beams of light, causing them to shuttle around the mirror.

Just for a while, the surroundings continued to reflect dazzling light.

But the dazzling light reflected by all the mirrors was facing Kriel.

Correspondingly, during the reflection process, these rays of light are still transmitted between mirrors.

Until a beam of light rushed directly into Kriel's range.

Kriel, who was concentrating on this moment, turned sideways and avoided the attack of the beam.

These beams are not affected by pressure at all and will not decrease their speed at all within the pressure range.

Seeing this situation, Alka had a smile on his face.

He turned to look at Xia Daiti and signaled.

A large number of beams of light shot at Creel from all strange corners with almost no blind spots in 360 degrees.

Creel could only keep adjusting his posture to avoid the attacks of these beams.

Suddenly there was some kind of concussive explosion.

A shock wave spread around for a moment, and the power transmitted by the shock wave pushed the clouds and mist away again.

A large area without fog was revealed.

"ah!"

Materissa, who was standing in the distance, screamed, and then was directly smashed against the wall covered with vines.

These vines formed a trampoline in an instant, catching her firmly.

Even though she blocked some kind of attack, her arms were completely broken and hanging down.

A few thin needles were inserted into her hands, and then more and more vines wrapped around her, forming a cocoon to wrap herself in it.

Alka, who had been standing there, was instantly shattered by the sudden force.

"Is it really a lie?" As Kriel spoke, he dodged another beam of light directed at him.

He had a mutual pressure collision in the air next to him.

The strong shock wave once again spread to the surroundings, blowing some broken vines and broken gravel flying in all directions.

These diffusions once again pushed back the surrounding fog.

In this way, Kriel pushed these clouds away to a safe enough range.

Then while dodging, he kept punching in the air.

Several more air bombs hit the vine cocoon where Materissa was.

However, these vines were extremely tough and overlapping with each other. The air bombs only broke a few of the vines on the surface, and were then wrapped by more vines.

After attacking a few times, Kriel knew that there was no point in going there.

At this time, Materissa, who was wrapped in the center of the cocoon, used the vines outside to sense the entire battlefield and repaired her arms.

She frowned, the pain leaving beads of sweat on her forehead.

Alka's figure had been completely hidden in the fog that filled the periphery of the entire hall, making it impossible for Creel to notice it.

More attacks were directed at Pororo, who Xia Dai mentioned was recovering from his injuries.

Facing this invisible attack, Xia Daiti's entire body turned into a straight beam.

Easily avoided.

Correspondingly, there is no chance to continue to emit light beams. These shock waves have already shattered most of the mirrors into pieces.

Even though these mirrors have been strengthened by Alka, Kriel's air bombs are extremely powerful.

Facing the invisible air bomb, the pressure caused can only be felt when it is about to hit someone.

It's extremely difficult to dodge, but the attacks it causes are so exaggerated that you can't easily take even one of them.

It seems that all attacks are now directed at Pororo.