Dang! Dang! Boom!
The medium-sized earth elemental summoned by Lysatos probably thought of itself as a siege cart, and ran wildly against Drusilla with a boldness that was unmatched by me.
It is said to be running wildly, but in fact it is just the speed of an ordinary person jogging. This earth elemental and the princess average height, thick limb joints and equally thick head, covered with hard spikes. The skin is inlaid with pebbles, it was summoned at the lake, so it carries the stony characteristics of the "out of the earth" location.
Although the earth element and the city gate a ton, but Druhiria a little not afraid. The future druid how will be defeated by a clay block.
She whispered a prayer to the earth and threw out three small stones with her hand. The stones expanded rapidly in mid-air, turning into boulders with a radius of 1sa meter and hitting the earth elemental. The first two stones were pushed away by the earth elemental's powerful arms, and the third one hit it squarely in the chest, and it fell on its back.
Drusillia saw that the [Magic Stone Art] only destroyed a layer of earth shell, finger to the ground, sending a plea to the grass and trees, the crazy weeds and shrubs tightly embraced the earth elemental. With a crackling sound, the roots broke off and the earth elemental staggered to its feet.
That was enough time for Drusillia to use another spell, and the moisture in the atmosphere rapidly increased, cooling, condensing from tiny invisible forms into a droplet of water, a white fog filling the air.
Lysatos shook his head, this student's talent is very good, but too lack of time to accumulate common sense, like a bum who was given a huge sum of money, completely do not know how to spend it.
The earth elemental without vision naturally does not care whether it is foggy or sunny, and continues to charge with heavy steps.
Drusillia missed her prediction, and the two were already too close. That's when a water arrow hit the earth shell and debris burst. The water elemental shattered star, which grew from small to medium size, wriggled and charged over, the water flowing inside it gurgling as it expressed its anger.
The two elemental creatures collided violently, and the power of the earth element was clearly superior. Half of Shatterstar's body scattered into water splashes and immediately gathered again, waving its arms relentlessly and slapping the earth shell.
"Shatterstar back!"
Drusillia palms to the sky, sweat hair a vertical, the air is filled with crackling static electricity, like a goddess in control of the sky.
The blue-white lightning branded on the elven retina, it was so fast that no one knew whether it was a bunch of lightning bifurcated into and out, or dozens of lightning poured down. A piercing burst on the shore of the lake, the earth elemental an arm with scorching heat, far into the distance, flopped into the water.
The earth elemental was dying, and the elemental magic in his body was mostly shattered. Another bolt of lightning fell, sending the poor chaperone back to the earth elemental realm.
The broken star rolled on the grass and slowly returned to the lake, just half shrunk by the battle.
Drusillia looked nervously at her teacher, like a child handing in a piece of homework, waiting for praise or criticism.
Lysatos sighed, his elven heart half empty, and bowed his head grimly. The golden dragon asked, "How many [Summoning Lightning Spell] have you memorized?"
Drusillia aggressively counted on her fingers, "Level 3 spell bits ... all."
Well, well, Lysatos shook his head helplessly. He could barely understand the elf's thoughts. Once he could only hide under the shelter of his house and look up in awe at the fury of the sky, he must be a little excited to now have such a powerful and destructive force in the palm of his hand. He remembered his own childhood, soon after becoming a mage, and a group of over-blooded golden dragons of the same age to join the "five fireball gods", the general psychotic spell space filled with fire and burst effects, yelling to kill all enemies.
Understand, but does not mean accept. "If you have a flat [soft stone spell], you can turn the earth element into sand or clay. What can be done with a second level spell, but wasting several third level spells ..." Druhiria lowers her head to accept the lesson, thinking [Soft Stone Spell] besides loosening the earth a little bit of other useful, nothing to prepare it for.
After the brief criticism, Lysatos said, "Go back, observe the physiology of the falcon, and next time, if you can successfully use the natural transformation, you will be allowed to touch the Seed of Sivanas."
Drusillia looked up, her eyes shining: "So soon?"
"Slow enough, you're already a level 5 druid. Of course, if you're in the scatterbrained mindset of eating holiday candy, then extend it indefinitely, I don't want to collect your corpse."
"Yes, Torchfire ... Sensei." Smile from the face overflowed, Drusillia through a period of time together, found Lesatos is a cold-faced and warm-hearted preacher, strict style not lack of care.
At that moment, a telepathic transmission arrived from the magic-eyed governor, Flamir, and the golden dragon told the elf to go home and return to the demiplane himself immediately.
"Master, the reply from Nessus has arrived, should we activate the overtraveling dimensional coordinates?"
"Who has the Lord of the Nine Hells sent?"
Devil's Eye shook his head, "Didn't say."
Lysatos thought about it and returned to the Dragon's Nest with enough equipment and scrolls. The lower realm layer of the hell Bartzu he contacted a lot, to these evil people can not be taken lightly at all, guile and deception is their instinct, even if it is at their own request to help.
The roof of the dome of the sky, the cold wind still whistling, never stop, but blow not into the confines of the mage tower, the invisible barrier separates the inside from the outside. The long song of the arcana has been completed, this lofty building extends 10 stories into the mountain, the ponderous arcana source lines form a lush root system that penetrates deep into the earth's crust. The six spikes at the top of the tower pierce the sky, like the claws of a dragon clasped upward.
The master of the tower descended, Lysatos made several gestures, and the tops of the spikes cast out rays of light, interconnecting and forming an inner equilateral triangle and outer hexagram, floating in the sky.
From Nessus to Saraph, the distance is difficult to measure in physical units, nor can it be reached simply by the Otherworldly Gate. The iridescent pool and the Star World dimensional tube were not kept secret and were abandoned. Secrecy my ass, Lysatos sighed, wondering when he first took over the project. Although Saraf was too remote to be discovered by the Ferran gods, there was some chance that dimensional travelers wandering around the universe would find it.
Putting the secrecy of the plan on a fluke, in case any vigilant guy found the Golden Dragon's hidden plan and returned to Ferrum to report it, the consequences would be unpredictable. Only Asmodeus, who is on the verge of dumping his family, and Lysatos, who is already a gambler, will use himself as a chip and press the table.
This does not want the style of the Lord of the Nine Hells, a desperate bet like a scoundrel who lost his bottom ... Wait, am I spitting? Lysatos shivered, Vladimir's mental pollution finally broke through his thinking defenses?
Shake his head and switch direction to think. Who will come out of the overtravel dimensional teleportation later?
The Batzou lords are almost dead, or Bayer is the most likely to come. In addition to the lords, there are eight demon generals directly under Asmodeus, all composed of deep hellish purgatory demons, commanding the legions of hell. But these guys are battlefield generals, not quite suitable for Salaver's elite combat.
A blood-red feather flew into Lysatos' mind, the once sixth layer lord, the queen of all the lust demons of the nine hells of Batho, the beloved daughter of Asmodeus, Glacia.
The once great lady of Batho defeated the Countess of Ghost Woman and became the Great Devil Lord, demonstrating superior tact and influence. She has enough trust from the Lord of the Nine Hells, is cunning, cruel, and once developed a group of believers in the main material plane, or rather charmed by seducing people with her looks.
This probability is the greatest, that bitch is not easy to deal with. Lysatos went through the secondary pouch, picked out an anti-charm sobriety sigil, pressed it to the forehead scales, and the sigil broke away from the stone plate to stay on the scales. The dragon is not convenient to carry rings and necklaces and other strange things, so the "scale pattern rune seal" such a strange thing was developed. Left on the scales, a thought can be inspired, afterwards with the stone plate can be restored.
Disturbances can be seen in the distant sky, some kind of invisible energy flying close. Lysatos increased the magic input, the six-manifold formation spun up and intertwined a figure.
Not Glacia, Lysatos narrowed his eyes and made the first judgment. The figure was still blurred, and the evil aura escaped. Lysatos' eyes narrowed more and more, and finally snapped wide as he made out the suction-cup-length tentacles.
Iraduni Madness stretched his arms, letting the distortion of dimensional teleportation recede.
"Ah, a surprise reunion!" The tone of his voice was shrill and high, and Iraduni held his head high, the four tentacles on his face wide open, as if to give an embrace to someone. "Did you miss me? My dear comrade."
Lysatos lowered his head, and his laughter turned from low to high, eventually becoming a loud booming sound that mirrored Iraduni's convulsive laughter. The only thing that is the same is that both are equally grim and chilling.
"Hahahahaha, I missed you so much, war! Friend!" Lysatos squeezed the word out of his teeth as his dragon claws subconsciously clenched up and plowed five stone grooves.
The spirit-sucking monster squirmed, rejoicing like a child who had found money and said, "How it makes me happy." The silver light in his eyes flashed, manifesting a psychic energy arbitrary door, narrowly avoiding the dimensional anchor.
Looking at the spirit-sucking monster floating in mid-air, Lysatos' voice was low, hatred struggling out from between the lines. "More than a hundred years, I want to find you all the time, roast your disgusting octopus whiskers, wringing rags like ripping your skin. Warrior? Hahahaha, all participants of the Battle of Athas will never forget that it was you, a comrade in arms, who was the first to abandon his position and let the Evil Eye legions of the Great Lord Mother of the Eye Demons break through the defensive line, starting the whole battle with a great rout!"
A huge multicolored palm fished towards the spirit-sucking monster, raging to shake him into mush. Bigby smashed the palm accurately, blue blood juice from the finger shot.
Ila Douni appeared in the other direction and said frivolously, "From the time Dimogorgon broke through the barrier of the gods, the collapse was a foregone conclusion, don't talk as if I caused the destruction of tens of millions of lives, I would be embarrassed."
"Then go to hell!" Lysatos roared.]] ---------- ---------- ---------- ----------