On the Seven Towers

Vast energy poured into Demian's body, causing his robe to flap in the air and lifting the hood off his head.

Xiao Chen now knew why he needed to cover his face. Because he didn't know what kind of magic he practiced, his skin seemed to be withered and his hair had almost fallen out. Although his voice was very young, he looked like an eighty-year-old man.

However, the constant influx of energy actually caused his body to expand slightly. Those energies nourished his dry body, making his muscles and skin become more and more plump and smooth. New hair also begins to grow on the head. After a few minutes, he actually recovered into a rather handsome young man.

And his momentum and strength are also constantly improving. Originally, Xiao Chen estimated that his strength should be around the high-level mid-level based on his moves, but now Demian feels that he is very close to Master Kona.

This is a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change. When your strength accumulates to a certain level, they will naturally push you to a higher realm.

Xiao Chen had no other choice but to make quick calculations.

"I've finished counting ten points." Luo Ling shouted.

"I'm only six."

"Maybe that's enough! Attack with me. I've recalculated. These are not two independent formations. They are related to each other. Sixteen points are attacked together, and it is very likely that they can be destroyed directly."

Xiao Chen couldn't care less. With the cooperation of the two of them, sixteen ice spears pierced the nodes of the formation.

"Who is it?" Demian had no time to react. He saw a large number of ice spears pouring out from behind him, passing through the thick purple fog, and piercing his formation.

This feeling is like a person who is walking on a single-plank bridge with a basket, and suddenly sixteen bowl-sized stones are thrown into his basket. And the person who throws the stones is very particular about his skills. He often finds it just after he retrieves it. When you hit balance, hit the most unbalanced position again.

Demian lost control of the formation in an instant. He struggled to save the situation, but no matter how hard he tried, the formation could not return to its original state, but continued to slide towards the abyss of collapse.

What's worse is that the energy in the magic circle is still connected to the energy just replenished in his body. The life energy in his body also vibrated strongly along with the fluctuations of the magic circle.

Demian let out a miserable howl, and the weak king fainted immediately when the energy rope that bound him invaded him at the first moment of the energy fluctuation.

The energy began to rush left and right in Demian's body, making him feel like countless bugs were biting and squirming under the skin all over his body, as if they were about to burst out of the skin.

Demian knelt on the ground, and the life energy broke through the restraints everywhere in his body and floated out like smoke.

He could clearly feel that when he first stepped into the realm of master, he began to fall continuously, and finally fell below the high level.

The two sneak attackers were still attacking, with new ice spears constantly hitting the magic circle and himself.

The defense system of the magic circle has failed. Every attack will destroy the magic pattern, which is irreparable for the operation of the magic circle. And his own defensive magic began to fall apart due to energy disturbance.

Demian suddenly turned around and saw two looming figures. Xiao Chen and Luo Ling dispersed the invisible magic power attached to their bodies because of their spell casting. The body has begun to show itself.

"Do you know what you are doing?" He knelt on one knee and tried to get up, but couldn't.

"Of course I know, I won't let you continue to kill civilians." Xiao Chen released an ice spear and shattered a piece of Demian's shield again.

"Unfortunately, you are going to be disappointed. This will only cause more people to die." Demian looked up at the magic circle above, "The way this magic circle collapses is to collapse inward, forming a soul vortex and being involved in the magic circle. There are more souls on the ground. Originally, I would stop as soon as I collected enough souls, but now, I can no longer control it."

"What?" Xiao Chen hurriedly took out a dispersion scroll to dispel the power of the vortex. Luo Ling ignored the damage from the magic backlash and continued to release the ice spear to attack the whirlpool.

"It's too late." Demian said. As his words fell, the soul vortex spun faster and faster. Even Xiao Chen and Luo Ling, who were not in the direction of its suction, felt that their souls were greatly shaken, and there was a feeling that they were about to leave the body. Go feel.

The vortex comes and goes quickly. After spinning rapidly for a while, it eventually becomes smaller and smaller, and finally dissipates to a point. However, apart from more than a dozen light spots, there was no imagined scene of a large number of souls being sucked out.

"It seems like the crowd above has left?" Luo Ling said.

"How is that possible?" Demian exclaimed. Just halfway through his shout, a huge fireball directly shattered his shield.

A body without the protection of magic or fighting spirit is very fragile, even for saints. Demian's body was scorched in many places, and he was thrown away by the shock wave and hit a pillar. Immediately afterwards, four ice spears flew in the air, hit his hands and legs, and froze him on the pillar.

Demian spit out blood and said: "I, I don't know who you are, but as long as you still have a little sense of responsibility for mankind. You, you can't kill me. My identity is related to a huge secret, It is related to the future of mankind..."

Xiao Chen said: "Isn't it just about the descendants of the Seven Pagodas?"

"You, how do you know?" Demian was very surprised.

Xiao Chen picked up the "Spirit Gathering List" that had fallen to the ground, put it into his space bag, and said: "Isn't this the Holy Book of the Spirit Tower?"

"Ahem, since you know so much about the Seven Holy Towers, you must know the importance of the Seven Holy Towers inheritance, right? I was chosen by the Spirit Tower. In addition to the Holy Book, I also mastered many, many secrets of the Spirit Tower. You see, this magic circle was improved by me. Don't kill me, I am an indispensable part of the revitalization of the Seven Holy Towers."

"I don't think the heir of the Seven Towers is anything great." Xiao Chen helped Luo Ling, who was already vomiting blood, up and walked away He went to Demian and said, "Who here is not a descendant of the Seven Saints?"

"You..."

"We are from the Dream Tower, but we don't need scum like you to cooperate with us."

"Hahaha." Demian coughed up blood and laughed disdainfully: "Scum? What a joke. It turns out that you are two guys who have only the inheritance but know nothing about the Seven Saints. Don't you know that the cultivation of the Spirit Tower has always been like this? In that era, there was no need to create a scam and make it so secretive. Ordinary people are originally consumable spellcasting materials."