Chapter 541 [Tartaros' Soul-Forbidden Lamp]
"Ang~"
A mournful and angry dragon chant came from the sky above the capital of Eklunza.
Most people in the city are stunned.
Residents, even members of the royal family in the palace looked at the sky in horror.
They didn't know why the silver dragon protecting the country was so angry.
It was only then that Su Lun found out that the sixth-order young dragon on Princess Becky's mount was the heir of the silver dragon on the snow mountain.
Those magicians from the plane of the gods killed the young dragon, naturally to attract the adult dragon.
It was the dragon chant that reverberated in the city, and the moment the dragon's majesty shook people's souls, a huge silver-white figure swooped down from the sky and flew towards the west city.
The silver dragon was like a stream of silver light, falling down in the blink of an eye.
"So fast!"
Su Lun's pupils shrank suddenly.
The flying speed of this eighth-order silver dragon is even faster than the lightning dragon I met in Atlanta before!
This is not the flight of flapping wings against the airflow at the physical level, but the use of high-level light system laws, such as the law displacement ability of Mr. Jing.
"This is terrible"
Su Lun stared at him.
At this speed, even if he wanted to save someone, a little carelessness would be a dead end.
The holy light dragon's breath, which is comparable to the ninth-level arcane art, has almost no chance of trial and error, and it will be disabled if it encounters it.
But looking at this scene, Su Lun did not hesitate, and followed in the direction of the flying dragon's dive.
The surrounding scene changed, and the silver dragon landed in the city one step earlier than Su Lun.
This huge monster with a wingspan of 100 meters swooped down like a meteor falling, and the movement was extremely exaggerated. Just the lingering trend on the surface of the dragon's body was pressed down like a dike, and the large buildings in the southern city were crushed into powder.
The son was killed, and the silver dragon was already extremely angry. At this moment, only the breath of the dragon can vent its anger.
It breathed out a breath of holy light, and before the terrified residents realized what had happened, the scorching beam hundreds of meters long burned the civilians and buildings in this block to ashes in an instant.
At the same time, snowflakes fell in the sky instantly, and a domineering sword intent soared into the sky.
The temperature plummeted by tens of degrees, and a 100-meter-long sword qi slashed out from a room, cutting through the terrifying dragon's breath of holy light.
In the burning ruins, a figure retreated a hundred meters and landed on the street in the distance. It was the "Dragon Hunter" Bartolo Figaro.
Su Lun looked at the sword energy, and was slightly surprised: "Can the dragon's breath still be cut?"
This level of dragon's breath law is frighteningly high. It is not as simple as it seems to break through it with sword energy. It must be a competition at the level of understanding of the law. He was also very surprised that this dragon hunter didn't suffer from the eighth-order dragon?
Bartolo obviously didn't understand what happened at the moment, and his brows were tightly frowned.
But the silver dragon didn't give him a chance to explain at all, it smelled the murderer's scent!
After taking a breath of the dragon, it swooped down and pulled up rapidly. Its wings fanned the wind of flying sand and rocks on the street. When it looked again, it rushed up again.
The silver dragon was extremely fast, and the moment it flapped its wings, its figure collapsed on the spot.
Bartolo in the distance obviously had expected it long ago. He has been hunting dragons for many years, and he knows all the habits of giant dragons.
But the silver dragon's speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to move sideways to avoid it, so he could only slash the sword in front of him, and a ripple of sword energy visible to the naked eye lingered around his body.
"Boom!"
The silver dragon hit Bartolo head-on.
In addition to the breath of the giant dragon, its powerful body is also the most brutal weapon in the world!
The two energies of holy light and snowflake cold energy collided, and a huge shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted at the center of the two collisions.
The moment they collided, the figure flew upside down, like a cannonball, hitting the street heavily.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom".
After crashing through more than a dozen houses in a row, it smashed a section of thick city wall and raised dust all over the sky, and then there was no movement.
How terrifying is the combat power of an eighth-order pure-blood dragon? In just two encounters, an eighth-level swordsman was driven more than ten meters underground.
It was after the collision that the shock wave rushed over, making the robes of Su Lun, who was watching the battle in the distance, rattle.
He looked at the frown, but also knew that Bartolo was still alive, and his soul fluctuated smoothly.
At the moment of the impact just now, Bartolo was obviously not passively hit, but actively rebounded. This is obviously a very clever unloading technique.
"Bartolo is really strong."
Su Lun murmured in his heart.
Before, the Dawn team had besieged and killed the "King of the West Sea" Moloch Bourbon, an eighth-level goalkeeper, in a high battle.
Now looking at Bartolo, the "Sword God", he realizes that there is a huge gap in combat power among eighth-level professionals.
But that silver dragon is stronger!
With such a terrifying speed, Su Lun felt that even if he teleported over and stuffed Bartolo into the small void, just a moment of this movement was enough to kill him.
In this level of fighting, there is absolutely no room for low-level professionals to participate in the battle head-on.
Obviously, Su Lun can detect that Bartolo is not dead, and the keen sense of smell of the Dragon Clan can do the same!
Even after knocking people into the ground, the silver dragon didn't hold back at all. In anger, it flashed its wings once again, and the wind that was comparable to the eighth-level [hurricane technique] roared.
In an instant, the buildings on the ground were uprooted by the strong wind, and countless people were swept up in the sky like ants, and some people were even torn into blood mist by the strong wind.
Su Lun didn't expect that the giant dragon would be able to summon the power of the hurricane so powerfully. Even he, who was watching from a distance, felt the sharp pain of the wind blade as if it was scraping the bone. Imagine how terrifying the center of the storm was!
Sand and stones were flying around the city wall where Bartolo landed. In the dark, it seemed as if someone shouted softly: "Replanting clothes, remove!"
Looking again, a figure walked out of the dusty storm.
He stepped in the wind step by step, as if stepping on an invisible ladder, walking in mid-air step by step, without being affected by the strong wind at all.
In the distance, when Su Lun saw this scene, he had a familiar expression on his face, and said in his heart: "Legendary secret skill - [Yu Liu Ta Kong]!"
This is the ultimate movement technique of [Taping in the Air], which can freely float in the air and fly into the sky by manipulating the airflow.
There is a record of this secret skill in [Ancient Maca Technique], but it is extremely demanding, and Su Lun has never mastered it so far, so I didn't expect to see it in Bartolo.
However, what shocked him even more was yet to come.
At this moment, the robe on Bartolo's body was shattered by the impact just now, and now it was torn by the strong wind, and his upper body was completely exposed.
Holding a snow blade in his hand, his muscles are knotted. What is amazing is that his body is covered with shining golden runes, like a dragon scale covering his body!
With a flash of light in Su Lun's left eye, he identified that the rune was like a colony, and he was very surprised: "[Isaac's golden body with dragon patterns] a colony! Back then, the Black Sams also knew about the book of notes. content?"
He never thought that Bartolo's body with runes was actually a golden body with dragon patterns.
At this moment, Bartolo has no fear, even in the face of an enemy with a higher realm than himself, this sword god is also fearless.
"Field Frost Flower Night Snow."
Muran, he swung his knife and slashed out. As soon as the domain was opened, the countless frost flowers in the sky turned into pieces of sword energy.
These flimsy snowflakes fell on the building, sharp as a knife blade, easily making cuts.
When it landed on the dragon scale, there was a crisp sound of "Keng", "Keng", "Keng", and some small white marks were cut.
With a long howl, the silver dragon charged away again.
One man and one dragon fought fiercely again.
Looking at the snowflakes falling on his body, Su Lun was full of thoughts.
The eighth-level "hegemonic body", the physical body resists the giant dragon, it is really strong!
In the field of alchemists, the seventh and eighth ranks are completely different combat powers.
He didn't expect Bartolo to be so ridiculously strong.
It seems that after the Black Sam pirates were wiped out, this one also had his own great opportunity, and the level of swordsmanship was immeasurably high.
The sudden change made Su Lun feel that saving people was not so urgent.
However, from the moment Bartolo's slash failed to break through the dragon's scales, he was doomed. He would not be defeated so easily, but he would definitely not be able to win.
What's more, the mages of the heavenly plane who are waiting to kill with a knife behind the scenes will definitely not let him live.
Su Lun did not dare to rush into the battlefield rashly.
But also know what to do.
He thought about it, and with a pinch of the warlock seal, a spiritual power message was sent to the silver dragon in the distance: "Your Excellency Silver Dragon, I know you can understand me. This is a conspiracy, and someone planned to ambush you!" You. Those people are in the East End Palace of the City"
Su Lun used the magic of [Language General Knowledge] and some communication skills of animal trainers. He felt that advanced creatures like giant dragons could probably understand them.
Moreover, giant dragons are cunning by nature, so they should be afraid if they hear it is a conspiracy.
Su Lun's best scenario is that the silver dragon understands what he said, and leads it to the ten thousand people legal group.
But... things backfired.
At the moment when the spiritual message was transmitted, the silver dragon looked over suddenly.
Obviously understood.
But Su Lun underestimated its anger and arrogance.
In the eyes of the giant dragon, human beings are all ants.
There is no difference between a good bug and a pregnant bug!
Before that, because it was once the mount of a certain dragon knight, it still had kind thoughts towards human beings and protected these human kingdoms for thousands of years.
Didn't think that his offspring would be killed by humans now?
It blackened instantly.
Whether it was designed to kill or killed, this is an unchangeable fact!
Humans are to blame.
Destroy everything!
Seeing the glint of cold light in the dragon's eyes, Su Lun secretly thought something was wrong.
He cast teleportation without any hesitation.
At the moment when the space fluctuation just emerged, a breath of holy light drowned his afterimage, and even the whole block was scorched black.
"The Dragon Clan really can't communicate!"
Su Lun cursed secretly in his heart, once again experiencing the arrogance of the dragon.
Even if it was really a conspiracy, the silver dragon didn't treat him as an equal creature, so it was absolutely impossible to have a relationship with him that "the enemy of the enemy is a friend".
As soon as Su Lun fell down, the black teeth on his shoulders rattled.
"???"
He had doubts in his heart, he didn't perceive where the danger came from, but he also instinctively chose to teleport away from the place.
However, a black light teleported faster than him, covering most of the city.
Su Lun looked again, and there was an extra status on his attribute panel: "locked by the soul".
He frowned, and looked in the direction of the black light, and happened to be looking at the arrow tower outside the palace, where several black-robed mages were lighting up a simple copper lamp.
Although the black light illuminated by the copper lamp was not strong, it was like a cage, imprisoning the entire city.
After appraising it, it turned out to be an alchemical curse at the level of a forbidden item.
[Tartaros's Soul-Breaking Lamp (fragment)]
Quality: legendary
Description: A lamp lit by the soul, guiding the way to the underworld
Curse feature: Use this lamp to release the "soul mark" on the animal husbandry within the range, which can lock the target soul, so that the target soul whose strength is not higher than its own soul cannot escape the range of the light; after the sacrifice, the lamp can be used to collect wandering souls and bless them The strength of the soul of the body; without comprehension of the high-level death system law, the soul will be cursed by the evil spirit backlash, and the soul flying lamp will be extinguished; kill the holder, and the soul mark will automatically collapse;
Detailed Explanation: This is not an ordinary downlight, it used to be a lantern for the death gods to imprison the soul;
"It's actually this thing?"
Su Lun looked familiar to Gong Gong.
Looking at my warehouse again, isn't there just a piece of [Tartaros' Soul Lamp Iron Chain]?
The iron chain was the thing that came out of Old Lingdun, and the pirates in the North Sea once plotted against Mr. Jing.
It's useless to keep it in the warehouse. I didn't expect to encounter another component now.
The other party knows that he has the ability to move in space, so it's not surprising that he has the means to move in space.
But before I thought about [Ouroboros Time-Space Circle], no matter how limited the space is, I can escape. I never expected that the enemy would have such a trick as a soul mark.
Su Lun now thought of a word to describe his situation in his mind, that is - to catch a turtle in a urn.
Those guys didn't need to look for him at all, the soul lamp confined everyone in the capital here.
I hunted and killed the giant dragon later, just look for it slowly.
If Su Lun wanted to escape the mark, he had to kill the necromancer holding the lamp.
Either catch the turtle in the urn, or just sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.
Neither is a good outcome.
Su Lun himself has been relying on equipment to crush the enemy all year round. Now that he has been hit by a special cursed object, there is nothing wrong with his mentality.
In an instant, his brain was running at high speed, calculating the possibility of breaking the game: "The black light covers a radius of about ten kilometers, which means that I can only teleport within this range. And the black light coverage can be narrowed by the controller , this is the big trouble."
The light range can also be controlled and reduced. It is so large now, except that it wants to cover the entire capital. Another reason is that they dare not get too close to the battlefield between Bartolo and Silver Dragon, for fear of being noticed by the evil dragon and Bartolo.
Therefore, Bartolo is not dead, and the coverage area of this light will not be reduced for the time being.
Su Lun immediately thought of a countermeasure.
Since the evil dragon didn't believe in humans, he made the noise louder and involved the magicians from the plane of the gods.
Since we can't join forces, let's just have a three-party melee.
There is always an opportunity.
So far, things aren't too bad.
At least, those people from the plane of the gods haven't locked his position yet, and they haven't paid much attention to his little seventh-order.
In addition to killing the dragon and killing Bartolo, he is also a "small goal" by the way.
But he has already locked the soul position of the necromancer who controls the [Soul Forbidden Lamp].
As long as this guy is killed, the dead end will be broken.
Su Lun thought of this, and after notifying Bartolo, the figure had quietly disappeared in place.
Panicked people filled the streets.
The battle between Bartolo and Yinlong was extremely exaggerated, like a continuous eight-magnitude earthquake, and the entire city was in constant vibration.
The ground on the street is full of cobweb-like cracks, and buildings have collapsed in pieces.
The dragon knights and royal guards of the royal family are like headless chickens, they still don't understand what happened.
I was summoned just now to go to the posthouse to arrest the murderer who killed Princess Betsy.
But I didn't expect that no one was found, and I saw the scene of "Dragon Hunter" Bartolo fighting fiercely with the dragon who protects the country.
This is simply not a battle that low-level professionals can participate in.
The eighth-order pure-blooded holy light silver dragon in a rage unleashed its power indiscriminately, suppressing the whole city, making those flying dragons with thin dragon blood tremble on the ground.
No dragon can fly in mid-air.
Su Lun also approached the palace smoothly.
In the memory he stripped off before, Garcia also took advantage of his status as an uncle to hide a thousand-member magic group behind the palace wall.
This was originally the garrison of the imperial guards, and it was already very strong in order to defend the palace from being attacked.
Su Lun teleported over and took a look. At this moment, the luster of magic prohibition was already on.
On the bricks outside the city wall, a series of mysterious high-level magic patterns flickered.
After appraising it, Su Lun gave up the idea of rushing in.
This is an army united world, and there is a magic tower hidden in the ground, which can resist ninth-level spells.
The enemy has already figured it out, that area is an eighth-level professional like Bartolo, and this enchantment can last for a long time without being broken.
Su Lun could do it if he wanted to teleport in, but he didn't have to think about it. After teleporting in, it was estimated that countless magical restrictions would be triggered in minutes, and he would be charged to death. What's more, Augustus, the eighth-rank crusader, hasn't shown up yet, so he might be inside.
But if you don't go in, it seems that you can't kill the necromancer.
However, people can't do it, but alchemy can.
Su Lun's purpose is to kill.
Since the enchantment can't be forced to break through, then let's destroy it together.
His own methods, even if they were a thousand times stronger, might not be able to break through the barrier, but he has explosives.
In the words of his bomb genius disciple Jike, there is no barrier in the world that cannot be blown apart.
If there is, then there is not enough ammo.
The ammunitionist's favorite is stationary targeting.
People can run, but magic prohibition can't.
Those guys on the plane of the gods have calculated everything, but they have never even seen artillery, how do they know the power of explosives.
Alchemy can create miracles, allowing human beings to master terrifying energies far beyond their own.
Thinking of this, Su Lun took out the [Multi-Layered Explosive Melta Bomb].
This is the explosive formula that Jike made before in order to break the restriction of the Luying Royal Library.
After trying to break the ban, the effect was very good, so Su Lun asked the war workshop to get a bunch of spares.
The strength of this temporary military united frontier is obviously not as strong as that of the Royal Library of Luying.
At the beginning, a hundred kilograms could blow a big hole in the library, but Su Lun took out a bucket at random, which was a thousand kilograms.
Dora and the group of Mafa's senior mechanics made an ultra-precision detonating device, which can ensure the precise and directional blasting of explosives with foolish operation.
The explosion energy data is accurate, how many kilograms is exploded and what order is restricted.
The enemy's situation was unknown, and Su Lun didn't worry about it. He wanted to blow up everyone inside, so he piled up about a hundred barrels of explosives in a house outside the city wall.
The people in the plane of the gods inside may have noticed that someone was approaching, but no one came out.
The task they were given was to stick to the barrier, and they would never use anyone's "lure" tactics.
No one came to stop Su Lun, and he happened to pass the operation smoothly.
After a few breaths, the explosives were deployed.
Su Lun teleported out and pressed the detonation button without hesitation.
The enemies inside the city wall may have noticed the anomaly, but Su Lun only took a few breaths before and after, giving them no time to think about it.
Waiting for the sensitive crisis to become clearer and clearer, what the magicians still think of at this moment is not to escape, but to pour magic power into the enchantment.
Seeing this scene, Su Lun also felt that he had saved himself trouble.
People escaped, he went to kill.
If you don't escape, dynamite will solve the problem.
The efficiency of the explosive reaction is much faster than that of condensed magic. Almost as soon as the button is pressed, there is a loud "boom", and a huge mushroom cloud rises.
Inside the city wall, before all the magicians understood what happened, the world in their eyes was covered by a scorching light.
Su Lun looked at the flames in front of him, and suddenly thought of a motto that his disciple Ji Ke liked: Explosions are art