Chapter 234

When seavy's eyes brightened up again, he found himself standing in front of a not so grand building, but a sense of solemnity.

The type of architecture is a bit like a temple that only exists in ancient books. However, compared with those temples which only have written records, the temple in front of SIVI has a great and solemn feeling that is difficult to describe with words.

Of course, not to mention compared with the sky city of Seville, even the holian National Academy of magic, which was built on the top of the mountain, can throw away this large building for several streets in the grand spirit.

At present, on the square in front of the temple, in addition to SIVI, there are a large number of magicians In other words, SIVI is just one of the magicians in uniform.

Then Sylvie found another thing that made him more concerned - somehow, he couldn't control his body!

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make the body even hook his fingers, and his mouth would not be able to make a sound.

This makes Sylvie, who has never experienced this kind of state, feel very frightened. Fortunately, the college system is still working. After opening the college panel, he finds that the login option above is in a state that can be activated at any time, which means that he has not left the birthplace of the replica. It is the login option that can be activated at any time that makes him feel a little secure and doesn't escape from the copy immediately.

"West, don't look around." Just as he was speculating about the real purpose of the copy, he was startled by a sudden sound in his ear.

"If you offend the people there, you will suffer for it!"

Then something that surprised him happened.

No matter how hard he tried before, he couldn't move a little bit. Now he turned around in the direction of the sound without any sign, and replied in a voice similar to SIVI's original voice: "I'm not wandering around. As an art of studying magic, we magicians must always take a serious view of the surrounding environment The attitude of observation and open-minded cognition, qazat

That's not a magician, but a thief? Xi Wei Tucao in his heart, silently make complaints about his body.

"Go to your west, the magician is not an artist. We are the arbiters who can exercise the power given by the seven Yao goddess to punish all things in the world!" The man, known as qaddat, retorted in a low voice.

"So you're just a crude elemental mage, and I'm a noble arcane." West immediately struck back at the language. That sense of disdain, both inside and outside, made him very angry.

Even Sylvie felt that his body's mouth was too weak, and his casual remark changed from academic discussion to personal attack.

"How dare you The beloved of our elements is the favorite of the seven Yao goddess Even though he deliberately lowered his voice, the anger in the man's tone was unreservedly expressed: "if you have the kind, you can have a good practice with me after the rally!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in playing against elemental mages." West showed naked contempt for this, and the tone of underpumping gave people a kind of "Elemental mage is not qualified to practice with me, get out and play with eggs!" What makes Sylvie feel helpless is that this feeling is not an illusion

Just as the elemental mage named qazat couldn't help performing all martial arts with West, who was attached to SIVI, a moderate voice came from the temple.

"Quiet."

I don't know if there is any magic in the word. The magicians whispering in the square stopped talking to each other.

almost all the magicians, including Karzai and West, felt that there was a blast in their ears, which directly jumped into their heads, making their skulls buzzing.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a similar costume to khazat, came out of the room: "according to the scouts, soon the bedbugs from the abyss will flood in."

In a word, the whole square was in disorder.

"Quiet!" The magic of wind element works again. Almost all the people wearing the uniform mage's robe are numbed by the sudden loud noise. Many people with poor wind element resistance even roll on the ground with their ears covered, and the snow and snow are crying with pain.

However, SIVI didn't get too much damage, and he still focused on the magician after him.

"Don't worry, don't be nervous. We are not without the support of the enemy. " When the man saw that his intimidating action was successful, he immediately began to pacify these magicians - the stick had to be added with carrots, and the stick would not have any effect except to kill people.

As he left the main gate of the temple, a pure white figure came out of the temple.

At the moment of his appearance, the square, which had been in order, was once again in disorder.Even Sylvie took a cold breath in his heart.

It was a man who could not be described as a man of extraordinary beauty, but the reason why everyone was surprised was not his appearance, but the round halo on his head.

He is an angel.

"I'm Cisco beach." With a warm smile, the angel said to the magicians on the square: "I will fight against the invasion of the abyss with you here."

Sylvie heard his body, West, snorting coldly with his nose: "what's the use of being good-looking?"

It's brain damage, no limit.

Sylvie has personally experienced the power of healing angels. Although he does not know what class the angel is now, his fighting power against the abyss is far superior to that of human beings.

Just as the angel and the middle-aged man were instilling in the magicians the importance of fighting, there was a sharp howl in the sky, which reminded seavy of the scene of fighter bombing in the previous TV movie.

The angel in front of the temple changed his face and called out: "get down! Get down

But what he called was still a step late. The explosion full of corrosion, curse and destructive power broke out one after another among the magicians, and even the temple could not be spared. Relying on its own protection, he made a few hard barriers and then completely turned into ruins.

Then, originally a clear sky, dense emergence of countless black spots - each represents a flying abyss demon!

After the explosion subsided, the temple and all the buildings around it were turned into ruins. In one of the humble places, a stone slab was pushed away rudely. A man named West came out of it. He shook his body to shake the mud out of his clothes. He looked at the sky and said in a resentful tone, "NIMA is free to move at last! That's why I hate those CG games that are so long that I can't skip them! " (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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