I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 525 A new journey (6)

But he also knew the possible consequences of doing so.

A few more seconds passed, and Bohemia felt that her strength had slowly weakened, and it was difficult to continue to persevere under the fierce attack of the phantom guards.

He took one look at the Holy Sky Sword in his hand and finally made up his mind.

With Bohemia's roar, the sword in the Shadow Guard's hand that was holding him down was pushed aside by him, and the price Bohemia paid was that a large number of blood vessels in both arms nearly burst, and countless

Blood was pouring out from the small wounds on his arms.

But he didn't care so much at this time. After picking away the long sword of the shadow guard, Bohemia quickly poured the wind element into the sword body.

In an instant, streaks of blue lightning appeared on the sword.

"I said that it is useless to use magic against the Phantom Guard.

You are asking for your own death!" Zoma paid no attention to Bohemia's actions. In his opinion, Bohemia was simply committing suicide.

“You won’t know until you try it to see if it works.

Come on, let's have a showdown.

Sword of Wind and Thunder!" Bohemia struck a sword with both hands, and the holy sword Dagulath in his hand was mixed with cyan thunder and lightning and light golden fighting spirit and pierced the chest of the shadow guard.

Almost at the same time, Bohemia felt an endless suction force coming from the shadow guard's body, as if it was trying to absorb all the magic in his body.

But he did not feel fear, instead he further sent out his power and poured it into the body of the phantom guard.

"Are you crazy?" Zoma also became a little impatient after seeing Bohemia behave like this.

Although he was sure of victory, he didn't know why he seemed to feel that something would happen, "Kill him, Shadow Guard.

Kill him immediately!"

But at this time, Zoma was surprised to find that the phantom guards did not execute his orders. No, it should be said that the current phantom guards were unable to execute his orders.

Because Bohemia quickly poured its power into the body of the Phantom Guard like opening a floodgate, he was temporarily unable to move due to Bohemia's power.

"Is this guy really crazy?" Zoma seemed to realize Bohemia's purpose. He wanted to use his own power to forcefully destroy the shadow guard. "Forget it, if you use magic like that, you will soon be dead."

Exhausted.

There is an upper limit to the magic energy controlled by elemental manipulation. With your strength, you need to accumulate at least two magic powers to break through my phantom guard.

I will satisfy you now and let you fight until the last moment."

But not long after, Zoma's expression began to change.

Because Bohemia has been pouring energy continuously for more than a minute, and according to his calculations, Bohemia should only be able to last less than thirty seconds.

At this time, the shadow guard's body still started to flicker, which was a sign that it was about to be unable to withstand any more power.

"How, how is it possible! He can't possibly last that long, his magical power should have been exhausted long ago.

Why can he persist!" Zoma felt fear for Bohemia for the first time at this time. This was the first time he encountered such a desperate opponent.

At the same time, a burst of bright light suddenly erupted from the Phantom Guard's body, and then his body began to shrink rapidly.

A second later, the originally powerful shadow guard disappeared out of thin air in front of Bohemia.

At this time, when Zoma saw Bohemia's face clearly, she finally understood the reason.

"I won, Zoma! It's your turn next." After Bohemia defeated the shadow guard, her momentum continued unabated.

He raised the holy sword Dagulath in his hand and rushed directly towards Zoma.

He knew that after the Void Guard was defeated, Zoma had to wait for a day before he could be summoned again.

In other words, he is no different from ordinary people now.

But before Bohemia ran a few steps, he felt a sense of weakness spread throughout his body. Not only that, he clearly felt that his vision and hearing began to become numb, and he began to experience severe pain all over his body, and his consciousness slowed down.

Slowly subside.

"What a headache boy.

He actually destroyed my phantom guard by burning his life." Zoma walked slowly to Bohemia's side, "But you seem to have forgotten that not only do I have a phantom guard, but I also have a phantom guard.

He is a sixth-level magician.

Weak, blind, and in pain, you are indeed a tough nut to crack.

You actually have to cast three curses on me at once to make you stop."

While talking, Zoma had already walked to Bohemia, and then picked up the Holy Sword of the Sky in front of him.

After looking at it carefully, Zoma nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked at Bohemia again and said: "You are too dangerous.

Leaving you behind will affect the master's plans.

Let's solve it first.

Don’t worry, it won’t be very painful. Anyway, for the sake of my fellow race, I will give you a happy one.”

Just as Zoma raised his hand to condense magic, a red light suddenly flashed from the side, completely dispersing the magic he had just condensed in his hand.

This sudden change made Zoma immediately alert. He didn't care about Bohemia's life or death. He raised his hand and hit the source of the red light with a corrosive spell. Then a dark black rot filled with stench immediately moved not far away.

The trees everywhere are flying.

When the rotting liquid touches something, it will instantly corrode the living objects it touches into puddles of foul-smelling liquid.

But before Zoma could check the result of the attack just now, another ray of red light flew towards him, this time it almost rubbed his cheek and nailed it to the soil behind him.

Only then did Zoma notice that the one attacking him was a very ordinary metal arrow.

"You have already got the sword, please return it to me." At this time, a voice came from a huge rock not far in front of Zoma.

Following the voice, Zoma was surprised to find that a man was already standing somewhere, with an open long bow in his hand aimed at his heart.

"You brat, do you think you can stop a high-level magician by yourself?" Zoma said while waving his hands, and then two waves filled with dark elements immediately flew towards the man.

But facing Zoma's attack, the man looked very confident.

He shook his head slightly and whispered: "Why not?"

Immediately, the man's right hand that was pulling the string was still loosened, and the sharp arrow mixed with fighting spirit and magic immediately turned into a red lightning and hit Zoma's magic.

Then only a loud noise was heard, and Zoma was shocked to find that his magic was completely knocked away, and the arrow shot off his hood and nailed it directly to the tree behind him.

"You, who are you!" Zoma finally felt something strange about his opponent, and he took a step back in horror and said.

"Really, it seems I'm still not famous." The man seemed very depressed at this time. He shrugged helplessly and said, "Forget it, I'm just a substitute teacher at Imperial College anyway, there's no need to stay.

What's your name?"

"Oh my God, the Chosen One!" At this time, Zoma had already guessed the identity of the man, the most eccentric man in the Phylicia Empire, Flame Emperor Delos.

"Oh, since you already know, why don't you leave quickly.

Do you know? If your companion hadn't been hanging around behind me, the arrow I just shot would not have shot off your hood but your heart." Dairos had already turned his gaze to the person behind him at this time.

In a forest.

As he finished speaking, a man wearing white armor and carrying a huge silver broad-blade straight knife slowly walked out.

"Let's go, Zoma.

With our current strength, there is absolutely no chance of winning against the Chosen One. I can't guarantee that you can go back intact." The man finished coldly to Zoma, who was still hesitating, and then immediately said to Dairos, "However, Dairos

Rose, don’t try to stop him, otherwise even if you can protect the holy sword, you will never be able to protect your friend."

After hearing the man's words, Zoma hesitated for a while and immediately flew into the air with the holy sword Dagulas and the wind element.

"I know, that's why I didn't intend to stop you from the beginning.

Isn't it?" Looking at Zoma walking away, Dairos shrugged helplessly and said to the man, "Long time no see, Elzach.

You are still the same.

Are you still in Heavenly Punishment? I told you earlier not to attend such boring gatherings. It would be great to live happily alone."

"It's been a long time indeed, but everything will be over soon.

Also, I am free to do whatever I want without your interference.

You'd better take good care of your friends now.

See you later." The man Dairos called Erzhak replied coldly, and disappeared into the woods again without looking back...

"Really, even though I came late, I still haven't gained anything." After watching Elzach disappear from his sight, Dairos took a look at the unconscious Bohemia, then leaned down and stretched out his arms.

His right hand pressed on his body, and soon a blue light began to fill Bohemia's body.

It took a long time for Bohemia to finally be freed from the three curses.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, and then he realized that it was already dark.

He looked around and found that the remains of countless corpses were everywhere in front of him, and the air was also filled with the stench of decaying things.

"Are you awake?" After discovering that there was finally movement in Bohemia, Dairos finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then threw the last piece of firewood at hand into the fire.

"Am I still alive?" Only then did Bohemia realize that he was lying on the ground intact. He muttered to himself in confusion but then remembered something more important.

Then he immediately struggled to stand up and looked around, as if looking for something.

"Stop looking for it, the sword has been taken away by them." Dairos, who could see through Bohemia's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder and said in a very calm tone.

"What! Your Majesty's sword was snatched away by them!" After hearing this, Bohemia immediately became excited. Regardless of the pain all over his body, he turned over, grabbed Dairos's collar and shouted, "

Why! Why didn't you protect His Majesty's sword? I know it must be you who saved me.

Why didn't you stop them, why! Answer me!"

“This is also something that can’t be helped.

It should be said that it is fate." Dairos seemed to have anticipated Bohemia's reaction. He smiled helplessly, and then used a very understatement to remove Bohemia's hands that were holding him like iron pliers, and continued

Said, "I can't protect you and the sword at the same time when facing a sixth-level magician who specializes in necromancy and a quasi-sword master."

"Quasi Sword Master?" Upon hearing this, Bohemia was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise and confusion immediately appeared on his face.

After a moment, he immediately grabbed Dairos's lapel again and shouted excitedly, "Impossible. There are definitely no more than five people in the entire continent who can have level seven fighting spirit."

This time, Dairos did not break free from Bohemia like before, but said with an apologetic look: "I have no reason to lie to you.

In fact, I have to bear a lot of responsibility for getting to this point.

I underestimated them so much that I didn't expect them to have developed to this point.

Originally, I was still using the power of Horus to attack them, but who knew they were not affected at all."

"They? Who are they you are talking about? I know you must know something, Dairos.

I knew you were special from the first time I met you. No one knew where you were or what you were doing between the ages of fifteen and twenty. Your records during this period were completely blank.

It's like the world disappears.

So, answer me, who are they?" Bohemia seemed to have calmed down from the excitement just now, and grabbed the key details in Dairos's voice and asked.

"I didn't originally intend for you to intervene in this.

But forget it, now you're involved.

It's not a big deal to tell you." Dairos said, feeling a little melancholy and letting out a long sigh of relief. Then he leaned back on a stone and looked at the gray sky. "The person who attacked you is a person who calls himself the Heavenly Punishment Organization.

Senior cadres.

This organization appeared almost after the Demon War. Although it is very hidden, the senior cadres affiliated with this organization are all the elites among the elites in the mainland.

They even have more high-level magicians and warriors than the four continental countries combined."

"What did you say!" When Bohemia listened to Delos's words, he felt as if he was listening to Arabian Nights talk. If these words had not come from Delos's mouth, he would definitely conclude that the speaker was telling a big lie.

But now in front of Bohemia is Dairos, a blade that although superficially frivolous, is absolutely reliable in what he says.

At this moment, Bohemia found that her back was wet with cold sweat, and her subconscious told herself that Dairos was definitely not being alarmist.

After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and asked: "So since they have such strength, what is their purpose? If they had so many high-level magicians and warriors, they would probably dominate the entire continent long ago."

(End of chapter)