The super lord of the island

Chapter 424 423. Reckoning of old and new grudges
After several rounds of baptism of ice arrows, the morale of the security forces increased greatly. Thirty blue giants stepped forward and rushed to the front. The soldiers followed the time and launched a counterattack.

Facts have proved that low-level soul disciples are unable to bring harm to any single water element. Moreover, they are bare-handed and do not even have basic weapons, so they cannot break the defense at all.

At this time, two senior elders, Quentin and Luo Lie, seized the opportunity and involved the great soul master Moloch in setting up another battlefield in the small town. The fight was quite lively.

"Life stealing!"

Jialan pointed a finger, and a green ripple surged out of the soul disciple's body and penetrated into the body of a wounded warrior who was being besieged. Not only did the exhausted and wounded warrior recover from all his wounds, but his strength and fighting spirit were also on the verge of exhaustion. He also recovered as before, running rampant and fighting his way out of the siege as if he had been given blood.

"Puppetry!"

The magic power turned into transparent threads and flew out from the fingertips of the five fingers. On the battlefield, an intermediate-level soul disciple suddenly stopped in place, then picked up the long sword that fell on the ground and began to kill his companions. At first, Jialan controlled Although he was still a little unskilled at first, the soul disciple's movements gradually became smoother and smoother, and he even performed coherent sword movements, killing his fellow soul disciples and repelling them step by step.

If soul disciple is the control of soul and spirit, then puppetry is the most direct physical control. Whether you want it or not, you must act according to the wishes of the caster.

After getting tired of playing with it, Jialan moved her fingers, causing the manipulated soul disciple doll to kill itself with a sword.

Then he tried the fourth-level blood magic - blood siphon.

With a burst of red light shining, the mouth, nose, and ears of dozens of soul disciples' heads opened wide, and a large amount of blood condensed into threads through the orifices, and gathered into a ball of blood in mid-air.

In just a few seconds, dozens of soul disciples turned into withered corpses and fell down, with blood balls suspended in the air and spinning slightly.

"Uh…"

If he knew other blood magic, then this ball of blood would be equivalent to a reserve, and he could borrow the blood inside to cast it, but he only knew this one blood magic, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Hey! Try this!"

With an idea, Jia Lan divided the blood cells into thirty parts and evenly injected them into the water element's body, dyeing them from translucent blue to red.

Sure enough, when they received this blood energy, they seemed to be infused with spirituality, and their fist attack movements became smoother and more agile, giving them a different feeling.

Under Jialan's action, the army of soul disciples retreated steadily and dispersed into the streets of the town. The head-on confrontation between the two armies turned into a small-scale street battle.

After trying a variety of unpopular spells that had never been used in actual combat, Jialan stopped playing and decided to speed up the battle.

"Earth stab!"

Bang bang bang!
Sharp stone thorns suddenly emerged from the ground, pierced from the lower body, and penetrated the body fiercely. Once hit, it would not be possible to die.

"Chain Lightning!"

The arc light jumped and accurately hit the soul disciples hiding behind the wall. It flickered seven or eight times before it subsided. When the soldiers rushed over, they had turned into charcoal.

"Master Jialan is so powerful!"

"It's so scary to know that he can use so many kinds of magic, and almost all of them are instantaneous!"

On the battlefield, the abilities of a magician from all departments will be magnified to the extreme. If Jialan hadn't restrained his strength, he could have wiped out all these soul disciples by himself.

"Healing!"

"Spring Rain Technique!"

Occasionally, some treatment is needed to avoid excessive casualties among the soldiers. After all, these people are the vital forces of the Amethyst family, and they can save their share.

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

The noise coming from the town became smaller and smaller, indicating that the frontal battlefield was gradually coming to an end. The remaining souls were lingering and it was only a matter of time before they were eliminated, so Jialan took Funia to another battlefield in the town.

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Boom boom boom!
Before she even got close, Jia Lan heard the violent explosion of the fireball. The hot shock wave spread along the street to her eyes, and the heat wave hit her face. "Such a strong aura of fire element, how can that great soul master be able to dominate the two elders for so long! Let's approach from the sky, use the flying technique!"

Both of them spread their wings and flew up to the roof, looking at the battlefield from a wider perspective.

"Storm Hundred Blades Slash!"

As soon as they reached the sky, Jialan saw Quentin strike out with a powerful fighting skill, slashing out with a sword. A storm swept across the street. The wind element condensed several sword energy and cut towards Moloch.

It's a pity that Quentin's fierce offensive was blocked by a transparent barrier, and he performed extremely relaxedly.

"It's a mental energy barrier..."

The barrier composed of mental power has been seen on the soul-eating beast on the third layer of the Shadow Crack. Due to attribute restraint, it has a strong defensive effect on energy-type attacks.

Perhaps Quentin also knew it, but he seemed to be afraid of the green phosphorus fire surrounding Moloch.

Almost all of the fire magic mastered by Elder Luo Lie is in the form of energy, which is even more tightly controlled.

"Baron Jia Lan, why are you here? How is the situation over there?" Quentin saw Jia Lan and stepped aside to ask.

"Don't worry, everything has been taken care of, so I came to see you."

"Garlan?"

Moloch heard this familiar yet unfamiliar name, and looked over with it.

"You are the Jialan who killed my apprentice?"

Master Jialan looked back at the past and witnessed the great soul master who caused great damage and negative influence to the Amethyst Islands. Although this was the first time they met, he was directly related to the deaths of Moloch's disciples. relation.

"Fossi? Nelson? Remo? Ghost Eye? Which one are you talking about as your apprentice? Sorry, please take it yourself if you need it."

Jialan threw out four tokens, each token represented a dark soul user who died in his hands.

Moloch didn't move, staring at Jialan with the faint phosphorus in his eyes.

"Those who oppose the Soul Palace will not end well."

"Ha! Then why is the Pope still alive and well? The Soul Palace escaped from the territory of the Holy Light Cathedral with its tail between its legs and became a street rat. Now tell me this, you can't treat me like a three-year-old child! Huh?"

Jialan was determined not to get used to the guy who liked to pretend to be tough even when death was imminent.

"Three of us high-ranking people will surround you and kill you. You won't die unjustly. Remember this in your next life. Don't come to the Amethyst Sea to cause trouble. Come on!"

Elder Quentin looked at Jia Lan and then at the four black tokens on the ground. He moved his lips twice and wanted to say something but held back.

Swish!
Funya was much more decisive. She fluttered her wings, unsheathed the long sword on her waist, and pointed directly at Moloch.

"You are only at the intermediate level! Be careful with his phosphorus fire!"

Quentin saw that Jialan's entourage was so generous, and he was worried that he would lose an extraordinary person in vain, so he followed him.

But of course Jialan knew.

The main reason for letting Funia go is that the mental energy barrier cannot resist close physical attacks, and he will also use means to cooperate.

"Elder Luo Li, I have some old grudges with the Soul Palace. Leave Moloch to us. Please stand by and raid the formation."

"it is good."

Elder Luo Lie knew that he could not help, so he consciously stepped away from the battle circle.

(End of this chapter)