Twenty Sided Dice

At the moment when the clay golem appeared in the Temple of Bantams, the blood magician understood what Siegel was thinking. It let out a shrill cry, then turned into a thin layer, covering the apprentice mage. The clay golem didn't know how to deal with the blood magician, and at this time the Djinn heard the call and flew from the far side of the passage with a roar. With bright flames burning in its hands, it swooped at the clay golem.

But the golem doesn't care about such attacks, he is a doll made for battle, and the lamp **** is just a servant made for service. He let the flaming fist hit him, then covered it with wiggly clay and extinguished it. The golem raised its arms and grabbed the lamp god's shoulders.

The red lamp **** turned into a phantom, slipped through the fingers, and returned to its original shape in the air. It let out a hoarse laugh, and lightning danced in his palms.

The clay golem turned his head to look at Siegel, and said angrily, "A man says that life and death are higher than thinking, and someone agrees. Someone wants to save a life, what the man says should be done?"

"I don't know!" Siegel rolled on the ground, trying to break free from the blood. The enemies encountered this time are all non-physical monsters, and it is difficult to fight with ordinary methods - fists and swords are useless. Siegel's mind worked quickly, and then he said loudly to the clay golem: "Break the chain first, and put everyone down!"

The lightning struck the back of the clay golem, and the electric current was directly guided into the ground, with no effect at all. The golem didn't pay any attention to the ice spell prepared by Dengshen next, walked straight into the magic circle, and stretched out his big hand to grab the chain that bound everyone. The blood magician roared, and suddenly absorbed a large amount of blood from the "sacrifice", shook off Siegel, and rushed towards the golem. He adhered to the golem like glue, penetrated inward from the joints, and directly launched the magical energy contained in the blood to the construction rune, intending to destroy the structure of the golem.

"You evil monster." The golem's voice was calm, but he accelerated the deformation of the clay on his body. The yellow-brown and crimson viscous substances launched a battle of positions on him, twisting and beating each other, all trying to take the initiative.

Siegel finally had a little respite and held his wand aloft like a torch. The phrase "evil monster" from the golem just now gave him a flash of inspiration and thought of a spell.

"Shine bright, protect the good, and block the invisible evil!"

A creamy white light spread from the tip of the wand, like an inflated balloon. In this ray of light there is peace, peace, happiness, and all the feelings that human beings call good. This spell dispels evil thoughts and protects the user's consciousness from harm. Under the light, the blood magician was finally injured, and black smoke continued to rise from its blood.

Although the spell works, the final effect depends on the balance of power between the casters. Even if the blood magician becomes a blood group, his magical ability is higher than that of Siegel. He gave a sharp laugh in the white light, like a fingernail running through glass. Then, without wasting time, he loudly ordered the Djinn to come and help. A sound wave hit, knocking Siegel to the ground, falling from one end of the magic circle to the other, hitting Evan's chair, and then stopped. The twenty-sided dice didn't move, and the effect of magic resistance didn't come into play.

"You stupid slave!" the blood magician shouted: "Don't destroy my container, do you want me to possess a dying old man? Hurry up and trap the golem, or send him out!"

Siegel fell to the ground. Just now, his head hit the leg of the chair, and the impact made his eyes stare at gold stars. At this time, he felt that his shoulder was kicked, and when he raised his head, he saw Evan Jinkui staring at him, squeezing one eye, motioning for Siegel to undo his chain.

Siegel hurriedly got up and used a spell to summon the dagger that fell to the ground. While the clay golem was fighting the enemy, he cut Evan's chain.

"No!" The blood magician shouted, and the blood line connecting Evan and him was interrupted. There was an abnormality in the magic circle, the ground began to tremble, and the dust continued to be shaken from the roof. Siegel recast the spell, letting the light of defense against evil light up the room. With this light, Evan picked up Siegel's machete and rushed towards the enemy.

His martial arts are far superior to that of the apprentice mage, and the continuous blade light is like a tornado, cutting towards the blood mage and the lamp god. Blood clumps kept being chopped off the clay golem, and red and blue pieces kept being slashed from the Djinn. Evan became more and more courageous. He was still a little weak when he just got out of the confinement, but now he has become vigorous and powerful.

"Without the spell, the mage is nothing!" Evan shouted while fighting: "The evil thing, hurt my brother, kill my friend, set me free and want to take my brother! Death, death, death!"

Deng Shen flew over to cover his master, but was attacked by the clay golem and Evan together. Restricted by the blade light, its construct core was shattered by a punch from the clay golem. The lamp **** wailed, and his body began to become lighter and lighter.

The blood magician felt that the situation was not good. He saw that Siegel was about to untie the chains of the demon woman. If this **** apprentice mage is made, he will not have enough strength to maintain the blood state, and will immediately turn into blood and disappear from this world. In order to survive, the blood magician quickly extracted the blood energy of the sacrifices at the maximum rate, let the magic circle start to run for the last time, and shot himself at the body of the lamp **** that was gradually disappearing.

This was his helpless choice. Whether it is the golden dragon bloodline or the apprentice mage, their skills are likely to avoid this possession. The guy tied to the chair provided the energy needed for the circle to run, and they could not be used as a target of possession due to the restriction of the spell. And the clay golem is a dead thing, it doesn't even have a blood circulation system, and its possession will definitely fail. Only the lamp god, although it is also a magical creation, but he can be regarded as a kind of creature, has a simple body structure, and has a magical affinity, the original control core is destroyed, and it cannot avoid the process of possession. It was an adventurous process, but the blood mage had no choice but to get into the body of the lamp god, and he worked hard to control the spell and adjust to this new world.

The magic circle stopped running, the blood lines on Janet and the others disappeared, and their power would no longer be drawn. But they were still in a coma and couldn't help at all.

The lamp **** was quickly dyed pure red, and it floated on the roof, tumbling like a cloud of smoke. As a mage, Siegel could easily feel the growing magical power in the smoke. He was powerless to stop him, so he could only quickly rescue the man in the chair. Evan cut off the prince's chains, Siegel held Janet, and the clay golem stood in front of them, protecting everyone behind them like a wall.

Soon, lightning shot out from the billowing smoke, bursting on the walls of the Basilica. The air was ignited, the stench filled the room, and the stone fragments splashed like rain. Afterwards, red and purple flames burned on the roof, spreading along the walls and stone pillars. The whole room was like hell, filled with dangerous elemental energy and weird twisted shadows.

"How can this be done?" Evan put Prince Aaron on the ground and clenched the machete in his hand. He looked at Siegel and said firmly: "If you have a solution, hurry up. I will do it, and there will be no hesitation."

Siegel shook his head, first kissing Janet's lips deeply. The wand still glowed milky white, but swayed in this storm of magical energy that could go out at any moment. Siegel said helplessly: "The magician's power is now more evil and extreme, but it is becoming more and more unstable. The spell may get out of control at any time, destroying his remaining consciousness. If my power is stronger, maybe I can pass Dispel his evil consciousness and let the magic effect collapse."

The golem's red eyes flickered, then turned to look at Siegel. A low voice came from his clay body: "Do you need me to dispel evil?"

"Yes, if you can." Siegel nodded.

The golem turned his head and looked at the blood magician with red eyes. He raised his hands high, and the dull prayer echoed throughout the room: "God of creation, I respect you as my father, and I respect you as my master. May your creations live in the world forever, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will not be invaded by evil." With this sound, a sun-like light radiated from the clay golem, illuminating the room. The lightning and flames were extinguished, and the shadows were nowhere to be seen. Siegel and Evan could not help shedding tears of excitement, bathed in indescribable happiness. Only the blood magician screamed wildly, rolled and twisted in the light, and disappeared.

The light dissipated, and the Dwarf Foot Palace regained its calm and tranquility. Siegel looked at the golem in surprise. He felt that the knowledge in his mind was completely insufficient. According to the book of the Association of Mages, the created golems can use some simple spells, such as flaming fists or poison cloud armor, but it has never been heard that they can be used to dispel evil. Moreover, Siegel felt very clearly just now that the dispelling evil released by the golem had a more sacred feeling than the one he used, and it contained more, stronger and purer kindness and divine power. This kind of spell is already a divine art, it is the power given to their priests by God, and only the firm believers can use it. A golem priest with faith?

'I've seen mages who can turn into blood and cast spells, so don't make a fuss about golem priests. ' He tried to calm himself down, restrained his curiosity, and thanked the golem in a knightly manner: "Thank you for your help, I owe you my life."

"The **** of creation said that you should not die, so someone executes it." The golem replied: "The others should leave and return quietly, and someone should continue to think." After that, the golem walked away with heavy steps. .

Evan shouted, "Somebody, what's your name, I remember you so well!"

"You can call someone Rhett" The golem turned the corner and walked into the depths of the dungeon.