readx; "Idiot, what are you in a hurry for?" After being interrupted, Guan Heng said impatiently: "It will take a while before we can leave. You can go chat with old man Sancho first."
"Sancho... Borui, wait a minute!" Guan Heng suddenly thought of a solution: the nemesis of the black energy in the Demon Realm are all kinds of spiritual flames, and Sancho is an expert in using fire magic spells. .
At this moment, Guan Heng came up with the idea of asking Sancho to help use fire spells to dispel the demonic black energy in Ruta's body. Although he didn't know if it was feasible, this was the only way he could try at the moment.
The next moment, Guan Heng immediately called for the fat old man Sancho who was chatting with Shaharu and his wife. The island was very lively recently. The newly moved Shaharu used his skills to build two sturdy rooms with the materials he collected. Sancho simply stayed in the bark house where he lived and showed his courtesy to Madame Django, but she always ignored her.
"That's the thing, Mr. Sancho, can your fire spell exorcise the black energy of the demon world?" After Guan Heng told the story, he looked at Sancho and said: "The life and death of this friend is very important to me, so you Can you try your best?"
"To be honest, I have never been exposed to the black energy of the Demon Realm before." Sancho said with some embarrassment: "But, for the sake of your pleading, I can give it a try."
"Tsk, look at the virtue of this fat old man. The more you beg him, boss, the more he feels he is a master." Borui said angrily from the side: "Old Sancho, why don't you fly to the sky?"
"Young man, what you say is no big deal." Hearing this, Sancho was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared. He snorted and said, "Don't you know how to cast fire spells? How about you try it first?" ?”
"I'll try, I'll try. I can't stand your arrogance." Borui raised his voice and said to Guan Heng, "Boss, take that friend of yours out. I'll try to replace him with my own fire magic first." Take out the demonic energy!”
"Stop making trouble, life is at stake now, and I don't trust Ruta in the hands of a half-hearted person like you!"
Guan Heng was about to scold Borui, but Sancho next to him said in a low voice: "Let this kid try it. If it doesn't succeed, I can also observe the reason for the failure and make sure I know it well. Don't worry. , as long as I’m here, nothing will happen.”
"Well, since Mr. Sancho has agreed, let's let Borui give it a try." Guan Heng was also sick and sought medical treatment at this moment. He knew very well that Luta could never die. Qinghuang's disability The soul is still in Luta's eyeball. If the eyeball cannot be retrieved, Luta will certainly die, and Qinghuang's remaining soul will also be wiped out!
After a while, the unconscious Ruta was carried to the beach of the island. Guan Heng and Borui had already set up a simple stone platform. Sancho, Mrs. Django and the idle Julie were all around. Watching the excitement nearby, Shaharul was the only one who was still tinkering with the forging tools in his hut and did not come out.
"Okay, now." Guan Heng took a few steps back and shouted to Borui: "Try using primary flame magic first, step by step, don't be impatient."
"Don't worry, boss. It's just a matter of exorcising a small evil spirit. It's really easy." Borui's strength has increased greatly recently, and even his confidence has also skyrocketed. He quickly stretched out an index finger, and it suddenly A small flame appeared, and Borui immediately threw the flame towards Ruta on the stone platform: "Elementary Flame Spell!"
"Huh..." The flame suddenly turned into a sphere when it met the air, and fell on Ruta in an instant. But at this moment, a black air suddenly appeared in the eye socket of Ruta's missing eyeball, and whoosh The fireball dispersed with one blow, and sparks shot out all over the sky in an instant.
Witnessing this scene, Borui turned pale with anger. He stamped his feet fiercely: "Damn it, it seems the flames are not strong enough. In that case, look at my fierce fire spell!"
With a low roar, a large fire element suddenly gathered in Borui's palm. In the past, he had to use the dragon demon's staff to use the fire spell, but now, he is strong enough to cast it with bare hands.
"Drink! Burn, fierce fire!" In an instant, the fire element in Borui's palm surged rapidly, turning into a wave of fire that completely enveloped Ruta, who was lying on the stone platform in front of him.
"Hahaha, how is it?" Borui shouted proudly at this time: "Not to mention the black energy of the demon realm, even the whole person will be roasted into charcoal by the fierce fire spell..."
"Bang!" Before Borui could finish laughing, Guan Heng's fist had already hit him hard on the head: "Asshole, you will burn him to death, please put out the fire!"
"Boss, you... hit me on the head again."
Borui covered his head and was about to extinguish the fire spell as Guan Heng said, but in the rising fire, a large amount of black air suddenly spread out. This black air seemed to be an invisible big hand, and it was completely scattered with a snap. Not only did Borui find this scene unbelievable, but even magic masters like the fat old man Sancho and Mrs. Django were shocked.
"Sure enough, the demonic black energy in these Ruta's bodies is not ordinary."
Guan Heng secretly cried something bad in his heart: "It's not surprising. After all, it was the brain-eating curse cast by the Lord of the Abyss himself. It must be hundreds of times stronger than ordinary demons. Even the intermediate fire spell can't deal with the black energy of the demon realm. Now it's terrible." It’s going to be bad.”
"Damn it, I still have a great trick - the Wrath of the Fire Demon spell." Borui roared angrily at this time: "I can't even deal with you with advanced flame magic!"
"Bang!" Before Borui was ready to unleash the wrath of the Balrog, his own back collar was suddenly grabbed by the fat old man Sancho. Then, the fat old man threw Borui behind casually: "You brat, you are not needed here. If you are making trouble, just leave it to me."
"Smelly old man, who wants you to mind your own business? I still..." Bo Rui shook his head and sat up from the ground. Just as he was about to curse, Mrs. Django said coldly: "Idiot, the old fat man is thinking about you. You If when you use the wrath of the flame demon and the magic is counterattacked by the black energy of the demon realm, you will be seriously injured."
"Huh? Is that what happened?!" Upon hearing this, Borui was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
At this moment, the fat old man Sancho slowly gathered the fire elements in his hands, and he whispered: "I have been timid and cowardly all my life. Although I have learned the unique skill of covering myself with flame magic spells, I have never had the courage to use it in front of any enemy. , this is my sorrow, but today, your black energy from the Demon Realm has aroused my old man's ambition. Okay, I will compete with you to see which one is more powerful, the flames of the human world, or your black energy from the Demon Realm. Arrogant!"
——[Second update on May 29, 2016, good afternoon everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly tickets o(n_n)o]——(To be continued.)
