Chapter 116 Company trip
The unicorn was drinking water leisurely, and a tired deer dragged its scarred body to the river, also coming to drink water.
It seemed to have just escaped a predator, but the injuries on its body still pushed it to the edge.
The unicorn looked at the deer, its watery eyes flickering, and a point of light flickering from its horn fell on the deer.
In a flash of light, the deer took on a new look.
The deer looked up and stared blankly at the unicorn for a while.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and a restricting circle appeared, forming a sealed cage surrounding the surrounding area.
The deer was frightened and quickly fled, followed closely by the unicorn.
However, the deer easily passed the restriction of the magic circle, but the unicorn directly hit the cage.
It turned its head in panic, watching the animals around it running away in all directions frightened by the movement. Suddenly, there was only one lone unicorn left by the river.
A group of people walked out and surrounded it.
"Do you think I can ride it later?" One person was still joking.
"Maybe, you can try it then."
After hesitating, the unicorn rushed towards a person, and Dallol flicked the tip of his wand to form a rein, trapping him.
The unicorn was pulled to the ground as soon as he started.
It was struggling on the ground, making people laugh.
Darol suddenly frowned: "There is an evil aura."
"What?" One person turned around and asked, but as soon as he finished asking, his chest was pierced by a sword.
And behind him was Soth.
"Soth!"
"What are you doing!?"
Faced with the questions from around him, Soss was also in a panic: "I don't know! I didn't do it! His body is his own...!"
Suddenly he covered his stomach: "My stomach hurts! It seems... there is something in it!?"
"Ah!" He let out a scream, and his stomach suddenly burst open. As blood flowed out, a pair of arms stretched out from it, opening the hole wider.
Soth's whole body shrank rapidly, and finally a man in a black suit walked out of his body. He clearly walked out of a bloody situation, but his body was not stained red.
He adjusted his clothes, then turned around and took off Soth's robe and put it on his shoulders: "That's good. If I only have a black suit, I'll be like a parody of the modern brother."
Surprisingly, he is Wan Yi, the director of a billion-dollar company.
He cleared his throat and was about to make some opening remarks when he saw lightning flash on Darol's wand and struck directly towards him.
In desperation, he raised his hand to resist, and the special black glove on his right hand directly blocked all the lightning energy.
"You guys didn't even give me a chance to introduce myself."
"The flesh curse, the aberration curse, the viviparous curse! You used these three curses to achieve this bloody and nasty trick." Dallol said with a gloomy face.
The supervisor was a little surprised: "As expected of Mr. Darrow, he knows so much in detail."
He really prepared a lot for this trick.
The combination of the Flesh Curse and the Aberration Curse caused Soth's body to be forcibly changed. He himself got into Soth's belly through the rebirth spell in the viviparous curse and became Soth's "baby".
He had made a lot of preparations for this magnificent debut.
In particular, the viviparous curse originally cursed the target baby to be stillborn. The rebirth curse in Red's book sounds good, but it is actually a vicious extension of the curser's attempt to gain immortality by cursing babies.
Soth is a man, but the aberration curse caused him to give birth to a womb without realizing it.
Curse of Flesh provides further convenience for Curse of Aberration.
In short, the supervisor must have worked hard.
The modern, pampered mystics were stunned by this scene.
But this is far from the time to stay still.
Many figures instantly appeared in the surrounding forest. They cast spells quickly, and the nature of the cage spell was forcibly modified.
"Now, this is the arena where you and I will fight to the death. We are just small businessmen who are not popular, and we cannot compare with the mystics. But the good news is..."
The supervisor took out his sunglasses from his suit and slowly put them on: "We have more people."
The battle was about to break out, and the Wan Yis directly launched a fierce and lifeless attack, while the mystics hurriedly resisted.
Although those who came to search for the core creatures were definitely not too weak, it was obvious that they had not encountered such high-intensity enemy attacks, and they were extremely embarrassed for a while.
The only one who performed best was Darol. His wand could always accurately cast the appropriate spells. At the same time, his footsteps also supported the spells and allowed him to run quickly. He had a good long-range unit quality, and ordinary Wan Yi could not get close to him.
Supervisor Wan Yi rubbed his black gloves, ignited a hot flame in his hand, and threw it towards Darol.
Darol quickly turned around, cast a protective spell to resist the explosion, and then condensed the water element to try to extinguish the flames.
But he soon noticed that his water seemed to have nothing to do with the other party's fire. Water could not touch the flame at all.
"Cursed Fire."
"Mingjian." The supervisor smiled and tightened his black gloves.
The flames exploded a second time.
Dallol's form was swallowed up.
But the next moment, the supervisor jumped sideways and avoided a stream of high-energy mana.
The sound of flapping wings was heard, blowing away the smoke.
An owl as big as a man appeared on the battlefield, its figure was erratic and looming, it grabbed Dallol and lifted him up into the air.
"Thanks, old man," Darol said.
"Gu."
He looked around the whole place and relaxed a little.
Although there are many people, they are all a mob for the time being, and there is nothing to worry about except the cursed mystic. Although his new-age losers are embarrassed, they can still fight back if they can steady their steps.
If the opponent doesn't have more cards, this is the result of the raid.
Suddenly, a white light came out of the forest and the mysterious master in the middle was firing with a machine gun blessed by mysterious power.
The mysterious master's eyes suddenly became confused, and he turned his gun and pointed it at the nearest teammate.
"What are you doing!"
Chuchuchu!
After leaving his last words, the teammate was shot into a hornet's nest.
"It's a soul-stealing spell!" someone shouted.
The gunman wanted to continue trying to figure out his teammates, but as soon as he turned the gun, Darol fell from the sky and directly knocked down the opponent and then cast a waking spell.
"Wake up, you stupid ass!" he yelled angrily.
But after the awakening spell took effect, Darol was surprised to find that the person in front of him had dull eyes, dilated pupils, and no response no matter how he called.
"The soul-stealing crushing curse...!" Dallol said through gritted teeth.
Soul-stealing is about manipulating people, and if you add the crushing spell, it means treating the manipulated person as a disposable item.
Another white light flashed, and one person was caught off guard and hit.
Amidst the screams, white mist floated out of his body and flew into the forest, hugging the man's frightened face.
"It's the Soul Eater! Come out! Soul Eater!" Dallol gathered a large amount of mana in his hand and fired it towards the forest.
In the forest, a white ray also responded without any sign of weakness.
The collision between the soul flow and the mana flow continued to release impacts to the surroundings, knocking Wan Yi and the people on the opposite side to the ground. The whole audience could only watch this fierce confrontation.
Except for the supervisor.
He is carrying the unicorn.
"Hello, good boy, although you are not a rainbow color, we do not discriminate against colors. White is also a color. We are here to smuggle... We are here to save you."
In the unicorn's desperate and frightened eyes, it was pulled away by the supervisor.
boom!
Finally, the two streamlines reached their peak and exploded, and the area around the river beach was instantly cleared.
A gap was also opened in the forest shrubs.
The person who appeared in front of him was wearing a black suit again, but he was wearing an exquisite top hat and a crow mask. He was holding an exquisite black and white wand in his hand. Judging from the carefully carved patterns and inscriptions on it, it was obviously not from The hands of the mortal family.
"Good afternoon, everyone, and..."
Wan Yi raised his wand: "Good night."
Several rays of white light chased the mysterious masters who were still lying on the ground like meteors.
Dallol was surprised that the opponent could slow down so quickly after casting such a powerful soul flow and cast the spell again.
How much soul reserve does he have! ?
Darol himself could only watch helplessly as the souls of the surrounding team members were taken away by each other.
Then it turned into pure white polyhedral crystals, arranged in series into a ring, surrounding Wan Yi's other hand.
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