Chapter 541: Chapter 541: Fighters and Monsters
A cold look flashed in the shadow man's eyes. Since Duke Medea was not unaware, he simply wiped her neck without stopping.
A black dagger appeared in his hand, and black light continued to flow on the dagger. As long as it pierced the neck, the power of shadow would instantly break through the magic force field and cut off the entire head.
The shadow man just took two steps when he felt a huge force behind him pull him back.
The shadow man was thrown out of the room before he could cry out in alarm, and the door was closed lightly.
The shadow man directly smashed the sofa and coffee table in the living room, but he jumped up without incident, and then saw countless black lights coming, and then he was chopped into a stick.
As soon as the shadow elements condensed, they disappeared instantly.
"Forbidden Demon Realm!" The shadow man turned pale with shock, who is that tall figure in his eyes, and why can he master the forbidden Demon Realm.
Nuomili stretched out his left hand, directly sealed the opponent's magic power and spiritual power, then stopped the blood at the severed limb, then put a collar around his neck, and tied it in the corner with a rope.
The shadow man was about to growl, when had he ever been insulted like this, but unfortunately even his mouth was sewn up by Nomiri with elemental silk thread, so he could only make a whining sound.
The morning sun slowly shone in, and Duke Medea slowly opened her eyes, feeling the warmth of Aslan's body. When she thought of what happened last night, she felt it was ridiculous, and she fell asleep without warning. went.
Seeing Aslan's face close at hand, Duke Medea subconsciously blew a breath, but Aslan's brows trembled, and he was about to wake up.
The two looked at each other, and did not speak for a long time.
"It's so early, why don't you exercise?" Duke Medea took the initiative to ask, without the slightest hint of shyness, as if talking about going out for a run together.
Aslan nodded and turned to fight. The two of them had just merged into one when the knock on the door came out at an inopportune time.
This time even Aslan was on fire.
Duke Medea put his arms around Aslan's neck, and said intoxicatedly, "Leave her alone, let's continue."
Aslan nodded, and the knock on the door rang again.
"Something happened, you should come out and have a look! At worst, I won't bother you at noon." Nuo Mili's very unbeatable voice sounded, causing Aslan to sigh helplessly.
Duke Medea glanced at Aslan resentfully, and the two reluctantly got off the bed.
When I came to the living room, I saw a man in black who had been cut into a stick and tied aside like a dog.
"What's going on here?" Aslan asked suspiciously.
Duke Medea frowned slightly, she always felt that the man in black in front of her looked familiar.
"Last night after you fell asleep, I walked into your room and drew out knives. You didn't even know it." Nomiri looked at Aslan and Duke Medea with a shocked expression.
After hearing Nuomili's words, the faces of the two changed slightly.
"Shadow Magister Ludson." Duke Medea's expression darkened instantly, and he said coldly.
Aslan raised his eyebrows and looked at Duke Medea, obviously he had never heard of this name before.
"Ludson is the administrator of the Library of the City of Magic, a shadow-type magister. He said that few people have seen him make a move, and he is a marginal figure in the City of Magic." Duke Medea said coldly, thinking that he touched him last night. In the room, Duke Medea did not intend to let him live.
Aslan instantly understood that it was because he was a marginal figure that he was easily bought by the Maxim Empire.
"Magician-level experimental materials are really perfect." Aslan showed a cruel smile. If it wasn't for Nomiri, he and his teacher would have been in danger last night.
Lu Desen whimpered, but Aslan didn't intend to let him speak at all, and looked at Nomiri.
"Thank you! Seal it into a state of suspended animation, and then find a cage to lock it up."
Nomiri nodded, and used dragon language magic to directly seal most of Ludson's vitality, causing him to fall into a state of suspended animation and coma.
Such a thing happened early in the morning, which made Aslan and the Duke of Medea lose their interest. After they went back to their rooms to tidy up their grooming, they went out for a stroll.
Duke Medea had no intention of asking Aslan to prepare a research paper at all. The reason was simple. Duke Medea was biased, so he was reluctant to let Aslan do such laborious and useless things.
Aslan took Nomiri to enjoy the delicious food of the magic city for a day, and when he returned to the hotel in the evening, he felt in a daze that he had never even seen other senior brothers and sisters at the end of the day.
Aslan brought two bottles of spring wine from the city of magic to Gennarido, and was surprised to see him writing fast.
"Aslan, why are you so free to come to me? You have finished the thesis assigned by the teacher, you really deserve it." Genarido said without raising his head.
Compared with other disciples who like to call Aslan Xiaojiu, Genarido is used to calling Aslan, and the relationship between the two is also very good, without too much courtesy, from Aslan entering the room to sitting down, Genarido Duo didn't get up to prove the closeness of the relationship between the two, and they didn't see each other.
Although Aslan was confused, he nodded very calmly in terms of tacit understanding with Duke Medea.
"Okay, otherwise I wouldn't have come to drink with you." After Aslan finished speaking, he raised the two bottles of spring wine in his hands.
Genarido handed the paper to Aslan.
"Help me take a look."
Aslan nodded, took a look at the paper, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, wanting to say it was impossible.
what did he see
Regarding the confrontation battle of aircraft in different worlds, there is also a picture of a jet fighter attached to it, which is actually an F/A-18 fighter jet.
What the hell is this?
The different world explored in the city of magic is not the earth, is it?
The ultimate showdown between technology and magic?
But soon Aslan denied this idea, because he saw a creature that did not belong to the earth also appeared in it.
It was a tall and burly creature with a pair of backs. No, it should be three pairs of insect wings. It wore a hideous helmet, or it could be said to be an armor growing on its face.
No matter how you look at it, it should be a creature that has nothing to do with humans.
Five or six of them looked like the 'Insect Man' was besieging a fighter jet.
What the hell does this mean?
No, it shouldn't be a siege, is that a cover?
Aslan quickly turned to the second page, which was about long-range strike weapons in another world.
A huge intercontinental missile is flying rapidly, and the comparison data about the flight speed and power of the intercontinental missile are recorded below.
Gennario asked the hotel to bring some side dishes, filled Aslan's wine glass, and asked Nomiri next to him, "Do you want a drink, brother and sister?"