A man in the ark was forced to become a king

However, their nightmare has just begun.

A mere Kallia circle formation was basically no consumption for Lin Lu. He could use spells like this countless times in a row.

Therefore, after releasing it once, he immediately connected another spell.

Like a giant sword made of ice crystals, it extended out from the palm. The sword blade, which was as tall as a person, swept across the air. The crescent-shaped sword energy flew hundreds of meters. Wherever it passed, the cold air filled the air and large sheets of thin ice formed on the ground.

Magic Adura's Moonlight Sword!

The spell possessed by Adura, the 'Swallowing Magician', fell into Lani's hands after it was defeated by Lani, and then became one of Lin Lu's most commonly used spells.

It can be used for melee combat and long-range attack, and it also has the abnormal effect of frost attribute. The consumption is not too high. Countless times of practice has proved that this thing is really easy to use.

But this time, Lin Lu only used the ice sword energy wielded by the magic sword to fight against the enemy.

The magic sword, which was too huge for ordinary people, was swung freely in his hand, slashing out criss-crossing crescents of frost, which lowered the temperature in the wilderness a lot.

Even across a distance of a hundred meters, the sword energy separated from the blade was still sharp. A monk tried to resist with a bow and arrow in his hand, but the metal bow was cut directly by the sword energy. The permeating chill made his whole body sealed by frost. Frozen in place.

Lin Lu waved her sword forward and strolled in the courtyard. The Langdon monks on the opposite side were overwhelmed by the whistling sword energy. The few people who barely managed to survive the Kaliya circle were also frozen and cut off.

In just a few minutes, all the monks who came to support were wiped out.

The pale golden souls emerged from their corpses and were taken into the body by Lin Lu who was walking by. These are the reserves of the golden tree in the future, and he will naturally not let them go.

Life and death have never been a problem for the Golden Tree.

"See, this is war."

After slowly turning around in a circle, Lin Lu turned around and looked at Verlinay and Shidejia, who were helping each other to stand up. The smile on their faces made the hateful little nun couldn't help but shudder.

The death of her elders almost caused her sanity to break, and she rushed forward to kill the man desperately.

But her reason and physical instinct told her that she couldn't move, otherwise she would die.

Chapter 14 begins

The midday sun melted the ice crystals covering the grass blades, and white mist mixed with a bit of chill rose up. As the breeze swept across the wilderness, it added a bit of ice and coldness.

The land further away is still quiet and peaceful, with birds flying across the sky and chirping.

Only this small piece of broken wilderness was covered in mist by drifting fog.

The flowing light is in rhythm.

The golden color that symbolizes life passes through the gaps between the broken grass and trees, covering the rolled turf and soil, and the invisible force smoothes the mess.

Broken bows and arrows, shattered corpses, trembling arrows, blood flowing into the soil, bullet casings with the smell of gunpowder smoke...all were swallowed up by the creeping earth in the flowing light, as if they had never appeared before.

Vitality sprouts quietly.

Green grass poked its head out, filling in the scars left by the battle and hiding the aftermath of the killing.

The young nun's body was trembling, and tears fell silently as she watched the broken earth return to its original state before her eyes.

'See, this is war. '

The man's voice seemed to be lingering around him, calm and gentle.

But in Shi Dejia's senses, what she heard was clearly the whisper of the devil.

That person is a devil!

The elders who taught her in the past have fallen asleep underground, died under those powerful spells, and the memories of the past are fragmented, but she can do nothing about it.

She wanted to draw the bow and pierce the arrow into the man's throat, but her body resisted her will and could not make any movement.

Cowardly, powerless.

Blood flowed into her eyes, and she had never hated her own weakness so much.

This is, war.

Because she was weak, she could only watch as familiar people turned into cold corpses.

Because she is weak, she cannot even pick up her own weapon.

The enemy was so close, she was like an ant crawling on the blades of grass, being let go.

humiliation, shame.

The pain gnawed at her soul and made her fall into the abyss. The world faded in her eyes, and even the falling sunlight became dark and terrifying.

"Cheer up, Brother Siddhartha."

In a daze, she saw Cardinal Verline blocking the front again. The guardian gun that was causing smoke due to overload lit up with fluorescence, and the strong light erupted from the halo obscured her sight.

"No!"

A hoarse roar was squeezed out of his throat, and Shi Dejia saw the man opposite him raising his palm, with orange flames dancing on his fingertips.

She eagerly tried to grab the back of the figure in front of her, but she only encountered the falling ash.

The halo dimmed, the light wings shattered, and the flames emanated from the back, as if seeping out of cracked porcelain, burning the body into ashes and slowly drifting away.

She saw that a bullet was pinched by her fingers, and the glow of the spell faded.

She saw the broken guardian gun falling from the ashes and covered with dust.

No more, nothing more.

This time, she was the only one left.

Great despair and hatred filled the void in my heart.

"Nice look."

Lin Lu's palm fell on the little nun's shoulder, feeling like a villain in a comic who specialized in bullying innocent girls.

Oh, no, this time he played the role of the villain.

That's fine.

It seems quite touching when I think about it.

If we follow the plot in the novel and comic, the next thing should be that the little nun who was stimulated by the death of her comrade turned black and exploded on the spot, awakened some strange power, her combat power soared, and she pinned him, the big devil, to the ground. Explosive hammer, and then debut as a hero of the kingdom or something.

Well, it’s a very cliched script, but many people just accept it.

But it's a pity that there is no such unreasonable development in reality. Let alone the black one who is three times stronger, even if the little nun in front of her is thirty times stronger, she still cannot defeat the big devil and become the hero who saves Rutland.

Unless Lin Lu lets it go and acts blatantly.

He obviously had no intention of doing that.

The appetizer is over here, and then comes the real war.

Woo! ! !

A sharp buzzing sounded from the distant sky, and a stream of red light tore open the blue sky, leaving cracks that slowly spread.

In the pure white holy city, flames slowly rose. The Phoenix stretched its wings, dragging the red flowing fire towards the wilderness. Before it arrived, the scorching high temperature burned the newly grown grass blades until they turned yellow. curly.

Lin Lu knew this trick. It has a very religious name - 'You need to pay back'

Judging from the power displayed, Fiammetta probably used all his strength to unleash the weapon to the extreme, increasing the power of ammunition and Origin Stone skills at the expense of his own vitality. It can almost be said that this is a kind of A move to die together.

Of course, based on her own words, it would be difficult to burn people dry. It was probably due to some reinforcement from Rutland that she could exert such power.

Rutland itself is the birthplace of gun weapons, and it is normal to have technology that can enhance the power of gun weapons.

However, after such a blow, Fiammetta was probably at the point where her energy was exhausted, and she would not be able to use it a second time in a short period of time.

"It's a meeting gift, it's not bad."

Lin Lu was not surprised that Fiametta would attack him. His current identity was the villain who came to attack Rutland. Even if Mostema also appeared together, he would not be surprised. Others were guarding him. Homeland, isn’t that normal?

Correspondingly, he will not hold back just because he is an acquaintance. Since it is a war, how can anyone not die?

If he loses, then withdraw from Rutland. If Fiametta and the others die on the battlefield, it means they are not strong enough. They can just go back to the golden tree and read the note to resurrect, and no one can blame anyone.

The battlefield is not a joke, it is a place where everyone relies on their abilities.

Boo!

The cry of the phoenix rang in my ears, and the scorching air waves rushed towards my face. The burning fire spanned a long distance, from the pure white holy city to the border, and fell into meteors. The surge was so fierce that it even dyed half of my body red. A sky.

Staring directly at the flames falling from the sky, Lin Lu picked up the little nun's collar with one hand and lifted her behind her. She opened her other hand and waved it at will.

hum~

The light blue glow ripples like water waves, drawing Fiametta's phoenix into it.

Magic Tops' force field!

Lin Lu still remembered that the first time he and Fiametta met in Kazdale, the situation was similar to this time. The bullets with special effects were deflected by Teacher Tops' force field magic, setting the stage for the battle. Come to an end.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

However, the people are still the same people, but the results are very different.

At that time, Lin Lu had just stepped out of the Dragon Gate. She didn't even have a big golden tree, and her strength was at its lowest point. It was difficult to use high-level magic or pray.

Now, with the support of the big golden tree, his power has been completely restored to the time when he first ascended the throne. It is even stronger in terms of battery life. He has all kinds of advanced magic and prayers at his fingertips, and he can go all out and even completely destroy a city. .

Fiammetta's phoenix shooting was not weak. If it were placed elsewhere, her attack might be able to directly blow up a city block, but in front of Lin Lu now, an attack of this level could no longer make any waves.

Light blue ripples floated in the void, and the phoenix with outspread wings seemed to be trapped in a net, being pulled to rotate in place, then changed direction, was bounced away by Topps' force field, and flew back along the trajectory it came from. .

How Rutlan would deal with the bounced attack was beyond Lin Lu's thinking. He tried to lift the little nun with a blank face in front of him like a chicken, and shook his palm. Of course, there was no reaction. .

"What's your name?"

"Evil, devil! I won't tell anything!"

Xi Dejia was extremely nervous, and the negative emotions were suppressed in her heart, making her a little breathless. The absolute power suppressed her and even made it impossible for her to attack. The most she could do was to say something fierce.

However, the 'ferocious' expression paired with her petite body not only failed to act as a deterrent, but instead made her look even cuter.

"This is not good."

Lin Lu touched her chin, thought for a moment, stretched out a finger, and said seductively: "How about this, tell me your name and I will grant you a wish?"

"Damn devil! I won't make a deal with a devil like you!"

"Really? What if I could make those people live again?"

Shaken, Xi Dejia showed a hesitant and tangled expression on his face, and he was visibly shaken.

Even though religious books often wrote about the consequences of making deals with evil spirits, her heart was inevitably moved.

Elders died in front of her eyes, and Cardinal Verline was burned to ashes to protect her. The impact of these things on her was greater than the combined experience of the past ten years.

If they can all live again, then... then...

"Really, is it really possible?"

If there was a mirror in front of her, Xi Dejia felt that she would be very embarrassed now.

In the face of the temptation of the devil, she failed to maintain herself as required in the classics, which was undoubtedly a kind of depravity.

Can she return to the holy monastery even if she survives?

The feeling of shame surged in her heart, almost overwhelming her, but her little hope still forced her to say a weak statement that was tantamount to a compromise with the enemy.

"Of course, anyone who knows me knows that I always keep my promises."

Taking in the changes in the little nun's face, Lin Lu found it very interesting. No wonder there are so many depraved clergymen on the market... ahem, there are so many comics related to religion.

I have to say that training a nun is really a pleasure to do with your own hands.

"Xi Dejia, my name is Xi Dejia."

In the end, the young nun failed to resist the temptation of the demon Lin Lu and made a choice that made her feel extremely guilty.

Ah, I feel more accomplished...

The thought flashed through her mind and was quickly cut off. Lin Lu stopped teasing Xi Dejia, who was almost hanging her head on her chest, and simply fulfilled her promise.

This kind of thing should be done in moderation. It would be bad if the teasing goes off and the child is ruined. He is not a real devil, and he has no intention of reenacting the comic plot in reality. If he really wants to do that, If others don't tell him, Lani will jump out and bite him to death.

The golden glow spreads, and the ritual secrets of the Golden Law and Rebirth unfold on the field. A faint shadow emerges from the air, bound by the chains condensed by prayer.

Bones, flesh, skin, hair, the newborn body was soaked in a fog so thick that it completely obscured the sight, and only hazy shadows could be seen.

After what happened last time 34, this time Lin Lu made a slight modification to this prayer, adding some options for use, such as using energy to construct temporary clothes and extending the time the clothes can last. A little convenience for ladies who will use prayer later.