Path of light

Chapter 588 589. Kill the devil

Although the holy light bombs thrown out every time can push back the white mist, once the white mist retreats into a group of ordinary dark creatures, it will quickly return to its original state by swallowing the dark aura of the dark creatures.

It is like a dark vampire. No matter how embarrassed it is, as long as Roy can't kill it in one breath and let it wander around the dark biological clock, it will soon appear in Roy's full state again. in front of...

Roy threw out more than twenty purification spells and fifteen Holy Light Bullets in succession, and finally found that there was not much power of Holy Light left in his body.

And the white mist continued to absorb the dark energy from a group of dark creatures, and its body expanded again. Its current size is more than twice as big as when Roy first saw it.

The eyes that originally shone with cold white light had turned into a deep dark red.

Roy's body was scratched six times by the white mist. Although these scratches were not fatal, the tearing pain made his forehead covered with sweat.

The blood that flowed out dyed the magic cloak a large area red. The magic cloak could no longer block Roy's breath, and some ordinary dark creatures also surrounded Roy.

He didn't dare to get entangled with the white mist anymore. Seeing the white mist recover again among the dark creatures, Roy quickly took out a bottle of high-quality life potion from his magic pocket and poured it into his stomach. Then he went down from the top of the slope. Run, burrow wherever the dark creatures are less dense...

The magic cloak cannot hide Roy's aura, and ordinary dark creatures can also sense Roy's existence, but as long as Roy runs out of their perception range, those dark creatures will start wandering aimlessly again... …

But the white mist was always staring at Roy. No matter how far Roy ran, it would appear behind him like a shadow.

It was under such circumstances that Roy was targeted by a white mist holding a scythe.

He couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he was, but in a dark place, the power of Holy Light in his body couldn't be replenished quickly, and it would only become less and less with more use...

Roy hid behind a rock, poured himself another bottle of stamina potion, and carefully observed the surrounding terrain.

I ran here in a panic just now, and found with bitterness that my location was getting farther and farther away from the Dark Gate Expeditionary Army camp...

The power of the Holy Light in his body was getting less and less, and after climbing over countless mounds, he finally felt that his legs were showing signs of cramping.

Fortunately, his magic pocket contains various magic potions, including healing potions, spiritual potions, physical potions, and several large barrels of life tree sap.

Before the white mist could catch up with him, Roy rested against the boulder.

He flipped through his magic pocket, thinking about how to get rid of the white mist...

Roy took out a large bag of emergency supplies from his magic waist bag. As soon as he opened the cloth bag, he saw a magic scroll of parchment rolling down to his hand. This magic scroll was given to him by Miss Tiffany before leaving. Yes, there is a snowflake pattern emblem on the outside of the scroll, and Miss Tiffany also wrote 'Ice Explosion' in Elvish language on the scroll.

'If you encounter a volcano or a river of lava on the Golfito side, and the heat is really unbearable, just open this scroll and trigger the magic spell of the magic pattern on the scroll. It's very simple. I'll write it on It's outside the scroll. When you use it, remember to recite the magic spell when unfolding the scroll! ’

Now Roy holds this magic scroll in his hand and looks at the magic spells written in Elvish language. Roy feels that it is still worth trying at this time.

Then he set his sights on that brief curse...

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The white mist drags the black sickle, sticking to the ground and slowly sliding forward...

Behind the huge rock in front, the familiar smell of blood almost made its whole body burn. It could clearly feel that the prey's body was gradually getting weaker, so it deliberately slowed down and waited. The final moment of the hunt.

The white mist had absorbed too much dark energy, and his eyes had turned blood red. It was as if thousands of distracting thoughts were flooding into his body.

It came to the boulder, floated to the top of the boulder, and raised the dark sickle high.

It seemed as if Roy's head could be cut off in the next second.

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In a pit five hundred meters away,

Three members of a dark land demon hunting team were covered with a layer of camouflage, lying side by side in the pit, only peeping out from a very narrow gap. The three demon hunters all saw Luo hiding behind the boulder. Yi, also saw the dark scythe that was gradually approaching.

These three demon hunters were four, one human warrior and two elf rangers. They hid in the pit and whispered:

"He seems to be in trouble, should we go over and help?"

A female elf ranger whispered.

She also has two dark blue facial lines on her face, her skin is snow-white, and her body is actually longer than a human warrior. You can tell she is a wood elf just by looking at her appearance.

The human warrior said calmly: "Wait a minute, some demon hunters who like to travel alone may not want us to get a share of the pie at this time."

Another male elf ranger was a half-blood elf, who was half a head shorter than the human warrior. At this time, the male elf ranger's eyes lit up, and even his body moved a little, and he said excitedly:

"Oh, it's actually a priest, and a rookie."

"..."

...

The white mist suddenly emerged from behind the boulder, and a large group of white mist rushed towards the place where Roy was hiding.

But when it saw Roy, the white mist saw that Roy was holding a dazzling holy light bullet in his hands. Roy even raised his head and smiled provocatively at the white mist.

The smile under the holy light was indescribably evil...

The white mist instinctively trembled and was inevitably hit by the holy light bullet that was close at hand.

A holy light bullet filled with holy light suddenly exploded, and the holy light penetrated the white mist and spread around...

The originally extremely dense white mist quickly vaporized in the holy light, and the skeleton in its body also completely turned into green smoke, and the white mist became as thin as a layer of white gauze.

This time, the white mist did not retreat, but continued to pounce on Roy, and the black sickle in its hand cut Roy's neck.

Roy no longer had a holy light bullet in his hand, and immediately took out a book of judgment.

He looked at the blood-red eyes in the white mist with a calm face and turned the page directly.

Roy recited a prayer, and the divine pattern on the page suddenly lit up, and a small silver hammer flew out of the page...

It was a small hammer shining with holy light.

High Priest Reed told Roy that this small hammer was called the "Hammer of Sanction".

...

Such a silver hammer that the white mist was extremely familiar with and also extremely frightened of hit the white mist, and the silver hammer suddenly emitted a strong shock force.

A strong sense of dizziness, at this moment it seemed as if time had stopped...

It was fixed on the boulder...

It looked like a white gauze curtain floating in the air, and the black sickle was like a printed pattern on the curtain.

It clearly remembered that the human would use this opportunity to quickly escape to the distance after releasing the silver hammer, until it followed the smell of blood on the human and chased after him again.

...

But Roy did not choose to escape this time, because Roy had completely exhausted the little holy light power left in his body.

Once he escaped, when the white mist caught up with him again, he might be the one to accept this ordeal...

So Roy planned to use the last chance to get rid of this group of white mist holding the sickle.

He stood under the white mist, reached out and took out the magic scroll from his arms. While pulling the scroll open, Roy quickly recited a spell.

When the scroll was unfolded, a complete magic pattern array was displayed on the scroll...

The magic pattern array was triggered by the spell, and cold air gathered from all directions in front of Roy, and then a head-sized ice ball appeared between Roy's hands.

Countless frosts condensed around the ice ball. Driven by Roy, it flew towards the white mist that was frozen on the boulder one meter away...

'Bang'

The ice ball exploded, making a crisp ice cracking sound...

Countless ice crystals covered the body of the white mist

The white mist was frozen in mid-air, with a thick layer of frost hanging on it. The mist became solid at this moment...

Roy held the sacred scepter in his hand tightly, jumped onto the boulder in one step, appeared behind the white mist, and swung the sacred scepter with all his strength.

At this moment, a shadow of a 20-meter-tall Holy Light Tree emerged from behind Roy. The Holy Light Tree emitted a holy light, which covered Roy with a layer of holy armor.

Roy was wrapped in the dazzling holy light.

He smashed the Holy Scepter on the head of the white mist with all his strength. The eyes of the white mist shattered, and a wisp of demon soul imprisoned in the white mist also shattered...

At this moment, Roy could clearly feel a clear rush into his body, which made him feel the bottleneck of breaking through the thirteenth level.

The ice and snow shattered, and the white mist suddenly burned in the air.

When all the white mist was completely burned, a soul crystal the size of an egg yolk fell to the ground.

At this time, Roy felt that the holy light power in his body was completely emptied, and he fell on the dark boulder with exhaustion.

The sky was gradually getting darker, and the dark creatures around him began to become active.

The Holy Light Tree in his body became dim, and the magic vortex surrounding the Holy Light Tree was constantly absorbing the thin Holy Light power...

Roy lay powerlessly on the boulder, feeling that once the surroundings became completely dark, he might be the first to be torn into pieces by those abnormally active dark creatures.