The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 367 Space Magic!

A sky blue light suddenly flashed in the area shrouded in gunpowder smoke.

With more and more rays of light, bigger and bigger, the gunpowder smoke was gradually dispelled by the sky blue light.

The people standing around could finally see clearly what happened in that field.

"Six Boundless Star Array!" Gu Muming blurted out.

"At this time, the magic circle is set up, do you still want to wait for reinforcements?" Hu Wuming frowned and whispered in a low voice.

"No... this... this is the teleportation magic circle..." Among the three, Kerry Xingbo had some knowledge. Looking at the huge sky light and strong magic elements on the opposite side, Kerry Xingbo thought of the book. The scene described in the book, that is the teleportation magic circle, space magic...

"Chu Mo is Feng Ming's apprentice, he knows space magic..." Gu Muming remembered something, and murmured.

Yes, in fact Chu Mo understands it very well and is very good at space magic.

Please don't forget that in the early stage, Chu Mo used the space magic 'teleportation' very actively.

He also moved all the heavy armored swordsmen of the heavy armored swordsman team to the sidelines during the martial arts tournament.

It's a pity that since Chu Mo used the magic-breaking shield and weird and powerful martial arts, his magical power has gradually been forgotten by many people, and only when he occasionally casts a water-type forbidden spell can many people think of it. Chu Mo , the black-haired devil's magic is also unparalleled in the world.

Now in this crucial battle, Chu Mo used his special space magic.

"This is not a teleportation array, this... this long-lost ancient space magic, space movement!" The battle angel Michael recognized the light of the sky, and he thought about the memory in his mind. After a long time, he opened his mouth slightly and muttered muttered to himself.

"Human boy, are you ready to retreat? Then let me help you cover!" Odin stood in the sky, holding the world-destroying magic gun, his purple pupils scanned the blue light of the day, thinking to himself road.

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In the magic circle.

I saw bloody rays of light emanating from Chu Mo's body, his lips were muttering something, and he was waving his hands. After a while, a lot of sky blue rays of light shot out from his hands, and these rays of light gathered in the center of the six vast star array. The light is getting bigger and bigger, more and more prosperous.

"Lingqi, you girls go to the center first!" Chu Mo, who was still muttering a mantra, suddenly turned his head and said to Lingqi with a serious face.

"Boss, you shouldn't have a problem with teleportation magic, right? Hehe..." Zeng Xiaoren smiled flatteringly.

"What do you think?" Chu Mo asked with a serious face.

"It's produced by the boss, it's absolutely reliable!" Seeing Chu Mo's behavior, Zeng Xiaoren immediately put away his smiling face and stood beside him and said loudly.

"Okay, don't be wordy! The layers of defensive magic I have arranged may not be able to withstand the attack of the battle angel Michael. Hurry up now, this magic circle only lasts for 5 minutes at most." Chu Mo's forehead was dripping with beans Beads of sweat, said to the people around.

"Mo...you come in quickly too..." Yaqin looked at Chu Mo choked up and said.

"Don't worry, I'll go in soon, don't worry!" Chu Mo forced a smile and replied gently.

It's not the first time for a few people to move by using space magic.

At the end of the last battle of Vera City, it was also the great magister Fengming who sacrificed himself to use the space magic 'space movement' which is still under research.Only then did everyone successfully teleport out.

Today, Chu Mo also used the space magic that his mentor used that day, will it succeed this time?

Lingqi, Yaqin and other women don't understand and don't know.

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Zixuan has woken up, she clenched the close-fitting purple sheath sword, biting her sexy lips tightly with her white teeth, and staring at Chu Mo closely under her long eyelashes, those eyes contained many emotion.

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth slightly raised, a familiar evil smile appeared on his face, his eyes like black gems lightly blinked at Zixuan and other girls, at this critical moment, he was still in the mood to be with her. A few girls eye to eye.

Zeng Xiaoren stood beside Hans and Kadi. They supported Nabanick and Nabalu. The two had just woken up. After a simple recovery, they forcibly used the power of the demon blood to attack, and their bodies had already been severely traumatized. At this time, it is a miracle that this little life can be saved.

Wang Zidan stood aside, looking at Chu Mo and others, his head hurt, and he remembered the scene of that day.

Zombies occupied the entire Eros Square, Chu Mo was poisoned, and everyone was trapped by powerful enemies.

The great magister Fengming, Hilf King, the great magister Miyun Geshe, and that man, the man who is the father of Prince Dan, the king of the Gran Empire Grint Feller.

All four of them died in the big explosion.

"Ah..." Wang Zidan suddenly cried out in pain while clutching his head.

Wang Zidan's cry shocked all the girls, including Shui Ling, who were about to enter the center, and all wanted to step aside to ask.

But Chu Mo's cold voice said: "Don't come out, go in quickly, time is running out!"

"But...Mo..." Shui Ling looked at Chu Mo with tears streaming down her face, and then at Wang Zidan who fell on the ground and screamed with his head in his arms, but he couldn't move.

"Zeng Xiaoren, knock Wang Zidan unconscious, you are going to enter the magic circle, hurry up..." Chu Mo gritted his teeth and said in pain.

"Got it, boss!" Zeng Xiaoren nodded beside him, holding the magic wand in his hand, looking at Wang Zidan who was in pain on the ground, but he didn't know what to do for a while.

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At this moment, Hans suddenly came over, covered with warm elements of light, slowly stroking Wang Zidan's body, gradually, the light elements wrapped Wang Zidan, and the originally painful Wang Zidan's expression Slowly relaxed.

About 2 minutes later, Wang Zidan had already fallen asleep.

Zeng Xiaoren patted Hans who was sweating profusely, and said with a smile: "You still have the ability!"

"Every qualified pastor will comfort people's hearts..." Hans grinned, showing his white teeth, and said very proudly.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up! Time is running out!" Chu Mo's voice sounded again, but no matter how I listened, I felt that the voice was full of urgency.

"Okay... let's go in quickly!" Shui Ling saw that her baby brother was fine, hugged the little girl, and walked into the sky blue light with the girls.

After a while, the sky-blue light enveloped everyone, and the girls felt very warm all over their bodies, and a sky-blue world appeared around them.

In the magic circle, Zeng Xiaoren and others helped Barnick and others into the circle. Just when they were about to take a step forward, the whole magic circle suddenly moved.

The roar of Battle Angel Michael was clearly heard from outside.

Chu Mo lowered his head pale and did not reply.

Originally thought that it was over, but the next sentence of the battle angel Michael completely made Chu Mo angry. "Humans, if you have the guts, don't run away. When that dead undead creature is about to die, the look of despair is really good! Haha..."

"Ah..." Hearing the words of the battle angel Michael, Chu Mo couldn't bear it anymore, his blood was boiling...

(End of this chapter)