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Chapter 82: Medilson

Entering the secret room again, surrounded by a burning earth, as if returning to the broken abyss.

The old goblin appeared in front of him without waiting for Xia He to summon him.

"Demon...you are here to kill me."

"Senior, why did you say this?" Xia He said in surprise.

"I am not controlling this illusion. Whatever your mood you have will appear. This place looks like a purgatory, and you have the desire to kill in your heart." The old goblin stated calmly.

"I'm just here to ask my senior to move, go to my magic tower, and be a tower spirit. If my senior refuses... I can only ask my senior to return to chaos." Xia He did not hide his intention.

"I was blind and actually wanted to use the demon." The old goblin smiled bitterly.

"I could have slowly cultivated feelings with my seniors and then tricked you out." Xia He said regretfully.

“Don’t have time?”

"Well, there is no time, and soon there will be more powerful people, and perhaps legendary figures. They are all for the fragments of the divine nature, and sooner or later they will discover your existence."

"What would it feel like to be a tower spirit?" the old goblin said in confusion.

"I don't know either, but I will prepare a body for my senior, and be able to move around dozens of miles near the magic tower, which should be better than here."

"What should I do here?" the old goblin said in pain.

"What cannot be kept should be given up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a disaster."

"No! I can still take some things away!" The old goblin danced, his height was only as tall as Xia He's waist, and he looked ridiculous.

"You can keep it yourself, but you can't delay it. Tonight, you have to go to the Magic Tower." Xia He didn't force himself. Anyway, the old goblin has no wealth, and it's no different from his own. The tower spirit is destined to have no freedom, and life and death are controlled by the magician.

Xia He was waiting in the secret room. At night, when the old goblin had handled the matter in the secret room, he used a soul bead to carry the old goblin out of the ruins. The soul bead was refined by Freya using the Taoist magic technique, and it was not in this world. Since the old goblin wants to be a tower spirit, Xia He no longer hides some secrets from himself.

After returning to the Magic Tower, Xia He called Freya and came to the top of the Magic Tower.

The soul bead is placed in the center, surrounded by four elemental pools, and on the ground is a magic circle arranged by Freya.

"Sir, I'll deal with it?" Freya asked nervously. Her level reached level 20, but it was still a bit difficult to control the large magic array.

"Let's go together, you can help me protect it." Xia He said, sitting in the center of the magic circle, pressing down with his hand, the soul bead was immediately shattered, and the old goblin screamed, and a mirror like a bright moon had already flown behind Xia He's mind.

"Send it quickly!" Xia He shouted with a word from the Taoist sect, and each word was a natural talisman.

The old goblin's soul floated and flew into the mirror. Xia He forced out the Taiyin Mirror to project it. He was a little troubled, so he could only swallow half a box of red jade paste and barely maintain it. The old goblin's soul came to throw it into it. In the Taiyin Mirror, a strand of six divine ashes were wrapped around it, and an invisible and colorless talisman was drawn inside the old goblin's soul.

"go!"

Xia He pointed his hand, and the old goblin rolled out of the lunar mirror like a gourd, and was sent into the magic circle by Xia He and disappeared.

The four elemental pools were running wildly, and the magic light soared into the sky, penetrated the top of the magic tower, broke through the rich clouds, and went straight to the nine heavens.

In a short period of time, Xia He had exhausted half of the box of red jade paste, and his body felt empty, and the six-life talisman in the sea of ​​elixir stopped operating. In the sea of ​​souls, the soul that had not yet achieved Yin Shen was weak, and Taoist patterns appeared in the soul. Freya hurriedly took out a jade bottle, which was coiled around the bottle, and a square and tiny red seal at the mouth of the bottle.

Freya pressed the red seal on Xiahe's forehead, and six dragons on the jade bottle slowly contracted their scales and twisted their bodies.

A stream of green energy penetrated into Xia He's soul sea. His soul opened his mouth and sucked it into the depths of his soul. The Taoist patterns that appeared in his soul slowly disappeared.

Freya saw Xia He open her eyes and wanted to say something, but her lips moved, but she still didn't say it.

She didn't want Xia He to take risks, but she, the Taoist god, has not yet grown up and the situation is difficult to control now. What qualifications do she have to ask Lord Daojun to seek stability?

She had no choice but to grab Xia He's hand and hold it tightly.

I shouldn’t think too much about things. In this world, I am the only one who can support each other and rely on each other for life.

call……

Xia He breathed out a breath of turbid air and felt that his body was much heavier. This time, he used the elemental pool of the magic tower to use the six divine ashes. His body was indeed damaged, but he took the soul a step further, and for achieving the Yin God, it saved at least more than a year.

When Xia Henya saw tears in the corner of her eyes, she smiled and said, "What are you worried about? Now is the best time. After leaving Storm Corner, we must be careful again, walking on thin ice."

"Master Daojun..." After Freya said four words, she simply leaned on Xia He and sobbed.

"Stop crying. Compared with other war Taoist priests, my luck is pretty good. Senior brothers and the others...ah!" Xia He also sighed. He had no hatred with the Dragon and Tiger Dao Palace. Those war Taoist priests who came with each other had a very good relationship with each other.

"Well, I'll continue to prepare. The materials for the construction of the battle puppet have been collected." Freya wiped her tears and climbed up from Xia He's body.

"No hurry, you can get the Elf Sagittarius suit first. Maybe you will need to suppress the scene in the near future."

"Okay." Freya agreed obediently,

"Go and do it, Cotton Jack is coming back, I have to make the worst plan."

Freya didn't bother her anymore and left in a hurry. Xia He stood up and felt a sore waist. Freya was so heavy...

After a few days of experience, Xia He's health improved. There was no news about the silver-haired mage. He was about to check how the old goblin was like when a magic apprentice ran up, panting.

"Teacher, it's not good. Many people are coming towards the magic tower!" A little girl ran up in panic. Xia He smiled and touched her head without scolding her.

Outside the magic tower, a noble young man in brocade robe led hundreds of red-armored pirates to outside the magic tower.

"Master Blood, come out to see me!" The young man from the brocade robe is still young and his voice is tender. He stands straight and a sword is hanging around his waist.

The scabbard is simple, and the enchanted beast tendons are wrapped around the hilt of the sword, which can withstand more powerful power than ordinary sword ropes. The young young man with brocade robe was only equipped with this sword.

Xia He walked out of the magic tower, and the clouds above the square seemed to be lowered. Everyone felt cold and an indescribable loneliness. Around Xia He's body, five tarot cards were floating around him and slowly rotated around him. In his hand, he was holding the Asra Demon-Slaying Hammer.

"Who allowed you to bring people to the magic tower?" Xia He said in a cold tone, pointing at the brocade-robed young master with the magic wand in his hand.

"You want someone, I bring you, as long as you can win me!"

So that's the case. Xia He smiled and said, "Who are you?"

"Meidelson, Sword King is my teacher."

Xia He put away his contemptuous attitude. When Medielson said her name, she had a strong sense of arrogance. When she mentioned the Sword King, she had no sense of arrogance, only respect.

Medielson is arrogant because of his conceit, not because she is the apprentice of the Sword King.

Interestingly, she should be only thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed as a man.

"If I kill you, Lord Sword King will be very unhappy." Xia He lowered his magic wand and his spiritual sense swept through the square in front. Eight hundred red-armored pirates, his aura was calm, and this was an elite soldier!

"I'm not afraid of killing you by mistake. Are you afraid of my teacher?" Medilson pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Her hand pressed the hilt of the sword, and her whole body seemed to be out of the sheath, and the sharp intention suddenly came. Xia He's spiritual sense touched her body and was almost torn apart by the sword intention. Her slightly short body also instantly became tall.

A young noble man turned into a peerless swordsman in a blink of an eye!

The sword heart, sword intent, sword force, and Medielson are all complete!

"You were in the ring that day, did you want to challenge me?"

"It's better now!" Medielson drew his sword and moved forward, and his brocade robe flew.

No matter whether the other party is leaning against the magic tower, she is favored by the goddess of wealth, or the magician has the legendary fire demon. She pulled out this sword and stabbed Xia He in the chest.

When a man is angry, blood splatters five steps, and he is close to him, and he will be invincible.

Asra's Demon-Slaying Mat beat the ground hard, and the demon dragon slammed!

Medielson suddenly realized that he had not realized it. A sword light broke through the space and came to Xiahe. Asra's magic hammer stood on the ground and turned into a totem stone pillar.

The mage totem!

Medielson's speed suddenly slowed down, and she exerted force under her feet before bounced upwards. In the shadow behind her, a gray arrow light flew over.

Endless Shadow Arrow.

Medielson didn't look back, and his sword energy burst out, cutting off the endless shadow arrow. Her sword light was less than three feet away from Xia He.

Phase Frost Dragon Shield! Void Shield! God Armor!

Xia He released three defensive magic in a row, and the sword light broke the magic layer by layer, with unparalleled momentum.

Mobius Fire Ring!

The sword light and body, on the blood-stained magic robe on the half of Xia He's bloody magic robe, a huge fire ring expanded, and the sword light turned the direction strangely. Medielson was shocked. This magic had no common sense at all. Her sword edge trembled, and the direction of the attack instantly exceeded thirty. The magic actually turned it all into one place, and the long sword slashed past the magician.

The endless shadow arrow cut off by him behind him was split into two, and shot again in the shadow of the ground.

Medilson was creepy and she saw a golden light spreading at Xia He's fingertips.

Medielson opened his mouth and let out a long roar like a dragon. Her sword light exploded in all directions. The mage totem suddenly collapsed into dust on the ground, revealing the Asra Demon-Slaying Hammer inside. Two endless shadow arrows were completely destroyed by the sword light. Medielson jumped straight and jumped over Xia He's head.

The jump speed was astonishing, and there was a strange afterimage on Medielson's body. Xia He's golden talisman rose up and passed by silently, without causing any damage to Medielson.
Chapter completed!
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