Below, Elden Juggernaut

Tang En looked ahead coldly, even with martial arts alone, he still had the power of a top knight, and although this pumpkin head was extremely violent, he could not be beaten by a fool without a brain.

The hounds strode.

The figure of the swordsman was flickering, and his movements were even more mysterious. Pumpkinhead had to use his intuition to bombard indiscriminately. After a dozen times of swinging like this, his movements slowed down, and he gasped even more tiredly.

Tang En still didn't rush forward, he was like a cat playing tricks on a mouse, every time he stopped, he would gather energy into a sword.

Storm piercing.

The pale sword blade left traces in the dark night, and the pumpkin-headed soldier was not completely brainless, and crossed his hands to defend his vitals, but his strong muscles could not stop the sharp sword energy at all, and wounds several inches deep were on his arms. , Under the ribs, and thighs emerged, and the gushing blood pooled into a pool of blood.

"That's right, playing with this pumpkin-headed soldier with dexterous steps, is that the storm sword skill? I didn't expect someone to learn it from the lost knight."

"This idiot Pumpkin Head's physical strength is almost there, so it's time to fight back."

The faded people watching from a distance whispered to each other. As soon as the words fell, the swordsman suddenly accelerated and rushed up from the front.

The waved flail was much slower, and it just hit the swordsman's back, and this was fatal——

puff.

The blade pierced deeply into the pumpkin-headed soldier's chest, and the swordsman pulled horizontally with both hands, tearing half of his chest cavity.

The amount of bleeding was huge, and when the pumpkin head knelt on the ground slumped, the onlookers couldn't help applauding.

"Good knife skills, that knife actually contains magic power."

Before their words were finished, a long spear was already in front of him. Tang En raised the long knife and looked sideways.

"Get out of here!"

The blade brushed the neck, a huge head was rolling on the ground, and the fountain of blood surged, and the faders shrank their heads and walked away quickly.

slip away.

'What about him, he killed someone and brought a commentary. Tang En spat, obviously very displeased with these faders who are not doing business.

He didn't look at the headless corpse that fell forward, but when he raised his head, the warehouse in front of him was almost burned.

A few beams still had embers of fire, and the floor was gone without a trace. A good warehouse was turned into ruins. Of course, Dunn didn't care about the damage. He just saw a hollow in the center of the wreckage, which was pitch black and invisible. Clear, but reckoned to be like a basement.

With a blank expression on his face, he stepped into the wreckage where the flames had not dissipated, walked down the hot stone ladder, and then saw a basement covering several hundred square meters.

The walls and the floor are covered with bluestone, and it looks like someone has renovated it. There is an iron gate facing the entrance.

Tang En walked over, but did not touch the door. He observed carefully and saw a few flashes of magic power.

Vigilant magic seal?

Of course, it wasn't put on by Sir Lian, and the effect is very simple:

Anyone who opens the gate will trigger an early warning, and then the person who set it up will get a reminder, and the setting is extremely secretive. If Tang En is not a true magician, he would not be able to find it at all.

"The combination of Gregor and the Academy of Magic, but there is a big man behind it."

In almost an instant, Tang En had already made a judgment and came to a conclusion that was actually very simple. With the force field of Topus, Selian could rub several magic professors on the ground, and when they came, they would die.

Is it the blessing king?Or Marikas?

Of course Tang En knew that he had implicated Cerlian and many things had changed, but this was not the reason for him to retreat.

Taking a deep breath, he dug his hand into the bottom of the iron door, and then broke the security seal without hesitation.

Teacher, here I come!

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Chapter 140 Six, Seren's Gift

Ka Ka Ka ......

The gears were violently stirred, the seal was directly destroyed, and an invisible force was transmitted to the distance. As a very high-level magic seal, it may even have the function of collecting pictures for a moment.

But Tang En is not afraid, he is just a faded person who upholds justice, and he is not looking for some witch here, just curious.

A musty wind poured into his nose, and Tang En instantly judged that this place had been abandoned for several years. After seeing the inside clearly, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Inside was a small room, a room that was cleaner than a dog had licked it. It was obvious that someone had searched it long ago, but this was good news for Tang En.

There is no big boss waiting quietly, and there are no traces of fighting. This place is just a bait.

He reached out and stroked the blue bricks on the wall, as if he could see a witch thinking hard here, often too lazy to eat, occasionally holding her chin, waiting for a man's return in solitude.

Sorry for being late.

Tang En sighed, but he couldn't blame himself for this matter. He had confirmed that Se Lian was safe and sound, otherwise there would definitely be traces of battle left behind.

"Where did the teacher go? When did you leave?"

He didn't know, but there were some clues. For example, Gregor must be related, but it was not easy to pry this demigod's mouth open.

"I originally wanted to go to Lienia by way, but now it seems that I have to forget the old and new grudges together."

Tang En snorted, and the heart that had been suspended was finally let go. As long as Se Lian is fine, with the ability of this teacher, there is really nothing that can trap her in the border, let alone rush to find someone.

It's a pity that we can't start the journey with her.

After going around in such a big circle, Tang En finally confirmed the whereabouts of Serlian on the fifth day after waking up. It was obvious that Vic was just passing by.

He turned around, ready to continue his journey, his eyes swept over the rock wall inadvertently, and his feet stopped subconsciously.

Ok?

There are circular pits of different sizes on the blue bricks on the wall, and the arrangement is extremely irregular. It looks like a performance art created by a certain magician when he was bored, but Tang En knew that Selian would not be bored, let alone smashing stone holes for fun. .

Taking a closer look, he didn't know what kind of message he wanted to convey, but with a thought in his heart, he took out a talisman from the spirit ring.

This is Selian's parting gift, the magician's ball amulet. He used this to deceive a wave of source magicians in Selia, and it has been kept in the ring since then.

But these large and small round pits reminded him of the shape of amulets, so he compared them one by one.

"It's too big, it's too small, why is there an oval one? Huh, this one is just right." Tang En stopped his hand and found that the round hole in the middle was exactly the same. After thinking for a moment, he simply stuffed the talisman into it.

It really was just right, and the moment the talisman was put in, he felt a kind of energy emanating, centered on the round pit, spreading towards the surroundings.

The wall disappeared like a bubble, and Tang En's eyes widened at the miraculous scene.

"The mechanism-shaped phantom wall, when did the teacher think of this trick?"

This is an ingenious mechanism, and its difficulty is no less than that of a BUG. Even those faders who slash dozens of knives at the wall will not come to study performance art out of boredom.

No, it's useless to be bored, the only key in Tang En's hands, unless it is broken by violence, the contents inside must also be destroyed.

The phantom wall disappeared, revealing a pit with a square meter. Tang En was a little disappointed. Looking carefully, there were several books and a letter quietly placed under the pit.

Tang En picked up the letter first, and quickly opened it. After a glance, he was stunned at first, and then smiled wryly.

Se Lian was still so smart, quietly calculated everything, and the content of the letter was written in cipher text, only Tang En could understand it.

The previous part was Sullivan’s babbling, that is to say how fulfilled I was, the research process was very smooth, and there were some research drafts attached, but the drawing was too stream-of-consciousness to be understood at all.

"Damn it, who wants to read this? This idiot teacher still doesn't understand the style." Tang En cursed and continued to look down. His face finally looked much better, and he couldn't help reading out in a low voice:

"The teacher has heard about you and will consider going to Kalia, although that princess really hates (cross out)."

"If Teacher Wei angered her and was killed by her, will you avenge Teacher Wei?"

Tang En was stunned for a moment, thinking that he hadn't planned well at the beginning, how could he let Ser Lian and Lani meet alone, the former also learned the Topus force field, so the Kalia Fortress must be demolished.

He automatically skimmed over the proposition and continued to look down.

"But before that, I still have to finish the research. Without you by my side, it's really annoying for the teacher to be distracted to wash clothes and find food. Fortunately, I have almost condensed the source pyroxene, and soon I can get rid of these troubles.”

Tang En paused for another moment, always feeling that it would not be good for him to condense the origin stone.

"By the way, I've prepared a farewell gift, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

Gift?Why do I shudder when I hear this word?

Tang En remembered the past in Shuihuan Village, shuddered severely, and then turned a page——

"Gone?"

The letter stopped abruptly like this, he held the letter paper for a while, and gradually frowned.

Something must have happened. If the teacher left voluntarily, there would be clues left behind, so by the method of elimination, Selian escaped in some emergency.

Who did it, he is still unknown, but it completely confirms the conjecture just now:

Greg has something to do with it.

He hesitated for a while, and then used the storm combat skill to turn the letter into scraps of paper. It was unknown how long ago, and it was useless to be anxious. Even if he wanted to deal with Grek, he needed to plan carefully.

That guy is hiding in the tortoise shell, and it is difficult to lure it out.

Tang En's ability to control his emotions was extremely strong. He reached out and picked up the magic book below. As soon as he opened the title page, his pupils paused for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth slowly opened.

"Did it succeed? Your meeting gift is really precious!"

The dense data and drawings can only be understood by magicians with solid theoretical knowledge, and it doesn’t matter if it falls into the hands of the Magic Academy, because this is one of the two topics at the beginning——

"Implanted magic pattern"!

Implanting pyroxene into the body, engraving patterns on the body, and making the human body form a natural staff, this is equivalent to taking off their pants and farting for ordinary magicians, but it is simply a magical skill for Twain's fighting style.

This means that he no longer needs to use the staff as a medium, and has taken another step forward on the sword-shaped staff of 'Xingshuang'.

It must be known that even a top-level magic master like Luthert has to use external media. His staff is also top-notch, and ordinary magicians can't use it at all. Even if the increase is huge, Tang En is at a loss.

According to the traditional magic theory, pyroxene is the core of everything, and the staff is more like a transformer. It connects the caster and the core through complex and delicate magic lines. This project is to replace the staff with the human body itself, and directly use the pyroxene the power of.

How to do it, how much to increase, Tang En didn't look carefully, he just put away the thick books, got up and walked to the door.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Tang En looked inside reluctantly, as if he saw a witch wearing a pyroxene mask, waiting for him in the middle of the room with her chin pinched.

"Teacher, I will pry Greck's mouth open as soon as possible."

After leaving a word, the swordsman left without looking back, the momentary confusion disappeared, and the ten-year-cooled fighting spirit boiled up again.

What kind of gold princes, what kind of broken king, since this matter is involved, then the only thing I can do is to use you.

Tang En returned to the ground along the steps, and was about to go to the south to have a look, when he heard hurried footsteps coming from afar.

A group of cavalry ran wildly along the avenue. At the front was a lost knight. However, the group was in a state of embarrassment. Many had their helmets blown off and their bodies were covered in blood. Tang En was frowning when he suddenly saw a large group of flames. Lights up the avenue.

It was the light of a large pile of torches, and the Faded Ones in all kinds of equipment followed behind, spreading their feet and chasing after them, roaring while chasing.

"You think you'll be fine if you run back to Stonewell?"

"Shoot Stonewell and hang Greco!"

It turned out that the chasers were all faders, and Tang En also knew the fastest runner, wasn't it Vic?

It's done?

Tang En showed joy. This task was a test for Vic and the others, and he was not that ruthless. He was planning to turn the tiger away, and go to support Selian after he was sure. to make trouble together.

Gregor wants to catch the Discolored Arthropod!Is this okay?

We are ordered by the supreme will to come back as the saviors. It is only right to take you under the knife, but you dare to use us as a stepping stone.

"Do you also believe in nonsensical rumors?!" Owen took the rein and cursed at the back, but the young man who was still holding on to the chasing arrow with a sleeping arrow left him speechless.

"Then why are you running? Stop if you have the guts. Let's go and ask the round table hall to investigate. If you make a mistake, I will pay for your life!"

The knight ran even faster, not to mention that he had a ghost in his heart, and Stonewell's newly built slaughterhouse couldn't hide it at all. Facing a group of fading people who were screaming and killing, who dared to stop.

But the more he ran, the more people felt that there was a problem. His veins bulged, and he was about to delay by himself, so that his subordinates could go back and destroy the evidence. In the end, he saw a dead and silent post station, and the spreading blood could not be covered at all. People were actually killed.

These damn bastards have long wanted to make use of it!

In an instant, the truth came out.

If the post station is safe and sound, it can still be said that this was an accidental leak, but dozens of people including a knight and a pumpkin head soldier were killed. attack, and the mastermind behind the scenes needn’t ask——

Is the round table hall ready to attack His Highness?

Only the core figures of these faders are capable of doing it, and what they want is of course His Highness's Great Rune.

"Maybe I made a mistake..."

He approached the station with his last hope, but saw a flash of silver light. Owen subconsciously lay down on the horse, only to feel a strong wind sweeping over his head, and then there were two screams behind him.

The knight turned his head, and the scene he saw made him grit his teeth.

Two cavalrymen were strung together by a spear, they were two cavalrymen wearing heavy chain armor!

who is it? !