A sword

Chapter 308 Bizarre Action

"It turned out to be a miracle left by these four gods..." Lance nodded slowly. At present, the only remaining spokesperson organizations of the gods in the world are the Temple of Light in the Eastern Continent and the Dark Council in the Western Continent. Then, as the defeated party, the life of the dark parliament was obviously not very good, precisely because in the jihad a thousand years ago, the dark god did not give his people great miracles or any amazing artifacts. In the end, the powerful dark church was uprooted and expelled from the east. The mainland had to open up its own territory in the mixed western continent.

Most of the Dark Parliament is human, and many other races have also joined it, but because the Dark God did not display his divine power thousands of years ago, the Dark Parliament is not really strong in the Western Continent, and it has also been greatly hindered by the propaganda of doctrine, making this organization in one Step by step, decadent and sick...

The most powerful is the god of light. After all, he has the faith of the whole continent, followed by the god of darkness. There are still a large number of orcs living in the western continent, but the gods of war they believe in have not shown miracles for many years. Thousands of years ago, the elves were very active in the western continent. There were also many branches among their ethnic groups. In addition to the high elves and night elves that still exist today, there are also fire elves and water elves. However, after the melee between various forces and the times, they disappeared in history. In the long river. However, the miracle of the two elements of the gods they believed in was found by the sage of the college.

Lance knew these ancient allusions, so he didn't ask much. He just looked at the fat man and said, "So what is the power of the college finally found the most original power of several gods?"

"Hmm!" Lan Jun nodded seriously and then said, "That is the thunder punishment of light, the extinction of darkness, the sun of fire, and the morning dew of water..."

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The room became quiet, and the three people were silent for a long time, and no one spoke. Burton-Rosier could only lie there quietly because he had not been released from the confinement. Lance was shocked and didn't know how to speak, fat man... Who knows what he was thinking.

After a while, Lance finally adjusted his mind from these words. After hearing the source of power, he is certainly moved, but he has never entered the holy level, let alone talk about the future. Besides, he knows that Lan Jun doesn't know much, and it's useless to ask more questions. But now there is another major problem in front of me, which is the matter of Berton-Rosier.

The light can make thunder, and the holy sword of the temple has this characteristic. It is said that when the god of light is angry, he will drop thunder punishment, and the god of light will destroy all the gray in the world. Lance is clear. After all, he used to get along with the bright thunder sword in the temple, and now he holds the left hand sword and understands it very thoroughly.

It's just that he was very worried. Indeed, what Lan Jun said, the extinction of darkness...

"Didn't you say that the magic practiced by my second brother does not belong to the dark council?" Lance's face is as heavy as water, and it can be seen that he is in a bad mood now.

"Don't be nervous. Since I said I didn't come from the dark parliament, that's not. You are also a person who has dealt with them many times. Can't you tell whether this breath comes from the dark parliament? If you care about it, it will be messy." The fat man said with a smile.

Lance took a deep breath and calmed down his mood. In fact, he had long found that the skills he practiced on his second brother did have some smell of night, but it was absolutely different from darkness. It was a clear two different things, but it was really messy to care. No one would want to see his relatives fall into the darkness. Especially after really seeing the perversion and disgust of the dark parliament.

The reason why his face looks ugly is still because of what Lan Jun just said. The light can cause thunder, but he doesn't understand the extinction of darkness, but the darkness is not tolerated by the 'bright continent', and the move he just used by the second brother, which Lan Jun called the 'great destructed light', seems to be inseparable from the darkness. Relationship...

"I know what you are worried about, but you can rest assured that the extreme darkness represents the supreme power of the god of darkness, and what you need to know is that the current dark council cannot represent the ancient god of darkness. You should know that the dark church thousands of years ago was not this An evil organization, the darkness at that time represented the night, peace and tranquility.

"Well, I know that, but you should also know that the former dark church has long ceased to exist. And where would this trick that my second brother can learn now, which is called the 'Great Light of Destruction', come from if it weren't from people in the dark?

"In the imprint space left by the sage of the college, I have felt the power of the extinction of darkness, which is very far and powerful... And in that book, it has been introduced that the 'light of great extinction' is the most difficult darkness and purest. It's just that it represents not evil, but similar to the purification of light magic.

"But it also belongs to the darkness after all." Lance's cold socket.

"Yes, but from the ancient book of the college, it seems that this skill had been lost long ago, and the dark church has never been there. After the jihad, it evolved into the overall withdrawal of the dark forces of the parliament, leaving many items, skills, and treasures have not been taken away. It is even more impossible to take away what has been lost in the previous form of the parliament, so I tell you not to worry. After all, this skill does not belong to the evil dark parliament now. And have you ever thought that your second brother has never set foot in the Western Continent, so in the dark and bright continent where it is difficult to hide, do you think he may fall into the dark parliament and be forced to join the darkness? I think it's more likely that he found this ancient skill in some unexplored ruins.

Lance was silent for a moment and nodded slowly, "Well, it makes sense."

"Hey, this genius's inference is naturally reasonable, but no matter how reasonable it is, it is still not true as the person himself said, so if you want to know the real answer, you'd better ask him." The fat man pointed to Burton, who was lying there and couldn't move.

How long the two talked, Burton was imprisoned for how long. Although he could not hear, his eyes could not see, and could not speak, his mind could turn normally, but the long imprisonment did not liberate or question. For such an arrogant and excellent young magician It is an extremely painful thing to say. Fortunately, the two finally finished discussing and were ready to untie his seal and ask for clarification.

The effect of confinement weakens with the disappearance of those magic patterns, and then disperses. Burton's long-stricked body was finally released. He first moaned in pain and moved his numb and sore arm. Then he thought that there were still two people who had discovered their secrets. If they were not solved, they would bring them endless trouble. The anger in his chest rushed to his mind again. He opened his eyes, his eyes turned red, and he wanted to fight again. Unfortunately, it failed to be satisfactory. A thick palm patted him on the head, accompanied by a strange force that penetrated into his body and wrapped his most powerful force so far.

Burton-Rosier's body trembled in an instant, and then fell to the ground in pain. His blood-red eyes slowly returned to clarity, but his body still trembled uncontrollably. He raised his eyes and said in disbelief, "You...what on earth have you done to me...ah!!! My strength... My strength is gone..."

Looking at the crazy and collapsed magician sitting on the ground, Lan Jun smiled and said, "Nothing, it's just to wake you up. I didn't deprive you of your power, I just suppressed it for the time being, hey hey."

Although Lan Jun is helping now, it is also out of good intentions, but this guy's smile is too obscene, so the good intentions have become disgusting in Burton's eyes. He shouted and scolded crazily: "You bastard, you took away my strength. I'm going to kill you!!!"

With that, he struggled to get up, but in the battle just now, the young magician exhausted all the magic in his body. At the moment of being released from the confinement, the reason why he could still rise up and prepare to hurt people was because of the great destructive light of practice in his body, and that power was suppressed. , he completely lost his combat effectiveness. The depletion of magic power can only be recovered by a lot of meditation. It is definitely impossible to recover in such a short time, and a mage without magic power is naturally no different from ordinary people.

Burton pounced on Lan Jun, but was simply pressed on the head by the fat man and suddenly fell to the ground. He rolled around awkwardly, then sat up trembling, stopped looking at the fat 'demon', and didn't glance at the brother next to him at all. He just cried, looked at his arms, and shook his head in pain, "My strength, damn... My strength is gone..."

The fat man said suspiciously, "It's impossible. I didn't seal your power, and I won't seal the magic of power this day. It's just a slight suppression of the restlessness in your body.

Burton can naturally feel that the magic energy of his whole body has not decreased, but his despair is not here, but because, with the suppression of the fat man, the hard-won light in his body returned to silence. Although it did not disappear, it returned to a very low level again, accompanied With the decline of its power, Burton's magic realm once again retreated from the peak of the high-level magician, which made him despair and collapse.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jun and shouted crazily, "You fucking fat pig, who the hell are you!!!"

Burton is an authentic magician and a proud aristocrat, so he has never cursed because of disdain, but now he roared hysterically, although he scolded without momentum, like a child who lost candy.

Lan Jun touched his nose, sighed and said, "Well, it's not flattering. I was scolded... Cough, this genius is the world's top genius Lan Jun, the first genius in the world."

This is Lan Jun's favorite opening remarks. Just now, because the battle was in a hurry, he didn't have time to say it. At this time, he laughed and made up for it. Unexpectedly, Burton, who was originally madly angry, was suddenly stunned after hearing his words, then carefully stared at his fat and young cheeks for a while, and suddenly did something that shocked both Lance and the fat man. He cried loudly...