Chapter 182
The offensive of the white flames is extremely fierce, like a wild beast, pounces on the cloak in George’s hand, and their Viscount George, like an elegant jungle goblin, has avoided countless times. The pounce of white flames.
One black one white, like two birds in courtship period, and like a lion dance chasing strums, chasing constantly under this not-so-wide dome. On several occasions, the white flame almost swallowed George, but George always drew away dangerously and dangerously when it was critical, causing the white flame to rush into the air.
When the white flame bursts into the air and the space is revealed, George will cast some simple and instant death curse spells on the white flame, or a magic orb condensed by dark energy. Due to the conflict between the attributes, every collision between light and darkness will produce a violent explosion, causing the entire space to tremble slightly, as if what George threw out was not a low-level necromantic curse magic, but at least Level 3 chaos is an offensive spell.
However, even if the shock wave caused by the explosion is very violent, under George’s deliberate control, the explosion wave did not affect the load-bearing structure supporting this space, and as time passed, George The size of the white flame in front of him was also obviously shrunk.
However, George's eyes were clearly not relaxed, and even more solemn than his previous expression.
"Although every one of my attacks can take away part of the energy of this white flame, it will soon become more condensed, and the soul fluctuation above will become stronger. What is going on? It’s the same thing?"
As if to respond to George’s doubts, the originally violent white flame suddenly stopped moving. Its size began to shrink, deform, and solidify continuously, and finally became a Light, a human figure carrying a sword with two huge wings on his back.
George took a closer look. Except for the two wings on the back that are almost the same as Archangel Michael, the ready position of this human figure carrying the sword, as well as the shape of the armor on its body, is clearly just fainting on the ground. Arthur!
"Michael, what the hell is going on!" George yelled at all around, only to find that he couldn't make a sound at all. Obviously, Michael resumed his interference with George.
It seems that after confirming that George has been successfully interfered, the luminous human figure put away the sword and wings, stepped on the steps from in midair to Arthur's side, and then knelt on one knee. By his side, and turned into a little magic light spot, merged into his body until it disappeared.
After a while, Arthur regained consciousness in the worried eyes of everyone.
"Damn it, who can tell me what happened?"
Arthur shook his dizzy head and grabbed the giant pebble next to him with his left hand, wanting Prop up his body. As a result, Arthur only used a little force, and the giant pebble with the sword in the stone was crushed by Arthur like tofu!
Losing the support, Arthur, who couldn't react for a while, saw that he was about to fall again. At this moment, George on the side grabbed the front and held Arthur.
It's just that no one noticed that the moment George held Arthur, his hands shrank back like an electric shock, and then he held Arthur again.