Chapter 619: The Voice From the Holy Grail
After killing the holy knight and the old shaman, Han Shuo focused his eyes on the Pope of Light and the demigod mage. As for the two holy magisters from the Ice and Snow Temple, Han Shuo directly ignored them.
On the one hand, it was because of the low strength of the two, but the most important thing was because they were already afraid and had no fighting spirit at all. Even the desire for revenge was destroyed, even if they had the same strength as Han Shuo, Han Shuo would not take them seriously, let alone they are just two holy magisters?
From the moment the divine knight and the old shaman charged towards Han Shuo together, the Pope of Light and the demigod mage never stopped chanting spells silently. When the divine knight and the old shaman were pierced through both bodies by Han Shuo, The two of them raised their heads and looked at the old shaman and the knight.
However, it was just a glance.
Immediately, the Pope of Light and the demigod mage lowered their eyebrows and continued to chant something. The lengthy incantations were difficult to understand, and the tone was heavy and depressing. It seemed that some terrible killing was brewing.
The divine knight and the old shaman were dead. When Han Shuo looked at the Pope Guangming and the demigod mage coldly, he found that the two were still chanting silently as if no one was there. They seemed to have no idea that Han Shuo was staring at them, ready to attack at any time. kill them.
This kind of undivided attention gave Han Shuo a bad feeling of heart palpitations. This feeling was so sudden and strange that Han Shuo did not act recklessly immediately, but became more cautious.
The Pope of Light and the demigod mage had a profound concentration that was not afraid of death, but the two holy magisters of the Ice and Snow Temple who followed were much more unbearable.
Han Shuo's cold and stern eyes did not stay on them, but the two people who were afraid of Han Shuo felt that Han Shuo's target seemed to fall on them. Revenge of the temple, this time coming here can be regarded as taking action. But when they actually stood in front of Han Shuo and saw him coldly and brutally kill the knight and the old shaman with ease, the fear that was suppressed because of the destruction of the Ice and Snow Temple was forcibly suppressed. It erupted in an instant, destroying their not firm determination to revenge.
"Ah..." The fear in their hearts became more and more serious, the two finally couldn't bear it, and screamed hysterically.
In an instant, the two holy magisters of the Ice and Snow Temple seemed to go crazy suddenly, and opened their mouths to spew out a series of ice magic bullets. The ice dregs roared and rolled towards Han Shuo, and the wide-bladed ice sword shone with crystal cold light, stabbing at Han Shuo fiercely.
at the same time. Two crazy shots to the holy magister. He didn't even retreat. His face was full of complicated expressions mixed with fear and resentment.
There was a light "Huh". Han Shuo knew these two Holy Magisters of the Ice and Snow Temple. Because the fear in my heart is too deep.
Behavior has been mixed with too many disordered emotions. There is nothing to be afraid of.
However, because they participated in the attack on Babylon School of Magic and Martial Arts. In addition, they are the top masters of the Ice and Snow Temple. Han Shuo naturally would not let them leave alive.
In the roar of ice all over the sky. Han Shuo suddenly disappeared in place. next moment. Han Shuo stood out of nowhere on the path that the two holy magisters had to pass through to retreat.
With both hands, the sword of the demon is unfolded. It looks like there are two coquettishly huge flower bones. It suddenly bloomed in his palm. Han Shuo turned his wrist. It was originally a white and cool flower bone flower. stained with scarlet blood. Dye the two huge flowers into an incomparably gorgeous and beautiful state.
Look at the vests of the two holy magisters. A strange flower also bloomed. It's just that the hole was a little hideous. There was also more blood flow. Hurry up.
Just grunted twice, and the two holy magisters, blinded by fear, just lay on the ground so neatly, sprayed blood red by the two patches of grass, very beautiful.
"Clang!" Han Shuo snapped his nails and shook his hands casually. A few drops of blood spilled out.
"You two, do you still want to pretend to be a ghost?" The six attackers were killed by Han Shuo, and the remaining four were killed by Han Shuo. There were only two masters of the Church of Light who were still downcast. Han Shuo was not in a hurry. Looking at them slowly, he said.
Contrary to Han Shuo's expectations, these two powerful members of the Church of Light remained indifferent to Han Shuo's questioning, and fell silent as if an old monk had fallen into a trance.
A sense of inappropriateness surged into Han Shuo's heart as he looked at the backs of the two people in front of him. Han Shuo felt that it was an eyesore for no reason. The mood is also a little irritable. The magic power has reached the level of indulgence, and Han Shuo seldom becomes disturbed in the state of battle. This made his heart move, and he became more cautious about those two people.
After staring at the two for a while, Han Shuo gave a cold snort. Han Shuo took a few steps back, and with a cold smile on his lips, he took out another Destroyer Bead. With a flick of his index finger, the Destroyer Bead suddenly shot at the two of them. .
When the Destroyer Bead was about to touch the two of them and burst, the space in front of the two of them suddenly seemed to be thrown into a small stone on a calm horizontal surface, causing strange ripples and ripples in the space, and the Destroyer Bead had not yet Before it could explode, it disappeared in a flash, as if disappearing into the water.
The next moment, there was a strange distortion in that space. Under Han Shuo's gaze, the space distortion only lasted for a few breaths before returning to normal.
Because of the connection with the Blast Bead, Han Shuo clearly felt that the strange twisting in that space was caused by the Blast Bead's burst. The place where it exploded was extremely far away from his location.
That is to say, just when the Destroyer Orb was about to bombard the Pope of Light, it was suddenly pulled into a gap in the space strangely, and exploded in another unknown and wonderful space.
As soon as his consciousness turned, Han Shuo quickly figured out the situation. He was shocked in his heart, and then secretly thanked himself for being cautious just now, and luckily he didn't rush towards the two of them rashly, otherwise he might be caught by the Pope of Light. The abnormality of the ground is pulled into the space gap, and it is very likely that he will never come back again, until his divine power is exhausted and he dies.
"How could they understand such a mysterious law of space?" A question immediately jumped into Han Shuo's mind, and he stared at the Pope Guangming closely with doubts.
Using the law of space to tear apart the space to form gaps, pulling the enemy's attacks and even life into the space gap without the elements of heaven and earth, this is something that only gods who truly practice the laws of space and time can do.
The Pope of Light and the semi-divine light mage should all cultivate the power of the light element. According to the theory, it is absolutely impossible to create such a magical and complicated space gap, but the facts in front of him tell Han Shuo that everything is true. The space in front of them has indeed formed a circle of space gaps. If they enter it rashly, they may fall into the trap formed by advanced space laws, and be pulled into a space gap without any elemental power to rely on.
Before the situation was clear, Han Shuo really didn't dare to rush in. The eight elemental powers and the four major powers, the most mysterious ones are the law of fate and the law of time and space. The gods who practice these two powers are the fewest, and those who can cultivate successfully What's even more strange is that most people dare not touch these two powers of laws, and Han Shuo is no exception.
Feeling extremely puzzled, Han Shuo involuntarily took a few steps back, secretly sizing up the Pope of Light and the demigod magician in front of him, and unfolding his consciousness, he tried his best to spy on every area of the two of them, trying to find a space law trap around them. secret.
There is no abnormality in the body of the Pope of Light. The power of light elements mixed with sacred power flows into the holy grail and olive branch in his hand. The crown of light on his head is shining with golden light, which is connected with his vast spiritual power. It is the source of power. Or the power of the light element, the same is no problem.
As for the semi-divine light mage holding the cross tightly, his body is cleaner than the Pope of Light, and Han Shuo can't detect any traces of the law of space and time on him, and he is relatively weak, so logically speaking, he is around them. It is impossible for him to complete the space law trap formed.
What exactly is going on? Han Shuo was puzzled, and a ripple appeared in his calm state of mind.
Frowning tightly, Han Shuo did not give up trying to figure out the anomaly in front of him. His spiritual consciousness changed from concentrated to scattered, forming thin lines that were invisible to the naked eye and entangled with the Pope of Light. Divine consciousness belongs to the invisible and most mysterious power. , there is no entity that is elusive, Han Shuo first tentatively released a ray, and it fell towards the Pope of Light little by little.
A wonderful feeling happened suddenly.
A dead and desolate black hole suddenly jumped into the touch of Han Shuo's ray of consciousness. The black hole shot out colorful lights, twisted and danced, exuding chaotic space law power.
It was a tearing gap in space. Han Shuo knew it in his heart. With the help of that ray of consciousness, he realized it carefully, and found that that ray of consciousness was really not affected by the gap in space, and it was not pulled by any force there. distortion.
After secretly praising the magic of the magic art, Han Shuo felt relieved, most of his consciousness remained in his brain, only that ray of consciousness gradually moved forward, carefully avoiding the gaps in space, and gradually moved towards Seems like a long road ahead for the bright Pope.
When doing this kind of thing, Han Shuo's attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, and he couldn't be distracted a little bit. That ray of consciousness was like a slippery loach, swimming lightly in the muddy swamp, not impatient, not greedy, always A little bit closer to the Pope of Light.
Gradually, under Han Shuo's careful exploration, the incomparably wonderful spiritual sense really avoided the several space gaps torn apart, and arrived at the narrow space where the Pope of Light and the demigod mage stayed.
With cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Han Shuo suppressed the joy in his heart. Using such a small wisp of spiritual consciousness, he walked tirelessly on the Pope of Light, spying on every corner of his body meticulously.
When that ray of consciousness slowly reached the opening of the holy grail, and was about to fall into the holy grail to see what happened, a voice was suddenly heard from inside the holy grail: "Who are you?"