The Legend of Fatality

Luck-Snake Tongue smelt fear again. He felt that his scent glands were empty, in fact they were already empty, but they still tried to continue to spray. The gust of wind dragged his fur like he was tearing him with a thousand demonic fingers.

Splashing magic stone dust filled his mouth, threatening to choke him. He had swallowed quite a lot of this stuff, and his stomach was warm. His hair stood up. The thunder almost deafened him. His eyes were filled with tears because of his fear and constant stimulation from the wind.

He grabbed the railing of the crow's nest with four claws; his tail wrapped around the railing to secure him. He tried to keep himself low in the observation post, but the strong wind still threatened to pull him off his position and throw him on the waste soil. This is unbearable.

He cursed the day he left his warm and comfortable cave in the magic capital. He cursed the prophet Tangul and his stupid commands. He cursed the stupid dwarves and their stupid airships and their stupid journey. He cursed everyone and everything he could think of--except the devil, he remembered praying to him occasionally, hoping he would be saved.

Just a few minutes ago, it seemed so quiet here. He climbed into the crow's den from his hiding place and made a daily report to the Prophet Tangul. The airship had been shaking slightly, but Luck was used to its small movements and did not notice.

But when he reached the observation deck, the shaking became even bigger, and the whole boat turbulent in the air like a crazy horse. But when he extended his nose from the upper hatch into the real crow den, he noticed that the airship was surrounded by a strange glowing cloud and the strange, colorful lightning that came with it.

The instinct belonging to the Ratman once said to him that he should retreat below, but there was one thing that made him unable to move, that is the stinging smell of magic stone powder on the tongue. It kept him in place and fascinated.

It is the source of the formidable power of the Prophet Tangul, and it is likely to be the source of all magic. He had thought that if he took a bite, he might also gain some magic, but so far, there is no sign of this magic. When he tried to return below, the wicked dwarf had sealed the hatch, and he could not open the hatch from above. They are locked from the inside out.

In extreme fear, he crawled around in the airbag, but the movement of those strange balloons frightened him, and he was tired of hanging on the ladder. So he crawled back to the crow's nest, where the gust of wind almost wiped him away. He grabbed the railing and barely saved his life. Now he can do nothing but wait and pray. The airship is shaking under him, like a raft in a typhoon.

Another thunderbolt made Luck look up. He saw a series of lightning across the sky, getting closer and closer. Their evil glory dazzled him. He closed his eyes tightly, but he knew without doubt that they were about to hit the airship.

Just before this happened, he still remembered to issue the final curse in the direction of the Prophet Tangul.

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Bai En also saw a string of lightning explode right in front of the airship. Mackason instinctively turned the steering wheel, trying to avoid hitting them directly, but it was too late. The green lightning struck the airship. Just before the dazzling light prevented him from opening his eyes, Bai En finally noticed that the jewel on the ship shone like the sun.

Then, the ship shook, the lightning seemed to fly away from the airship, and Bai En saw nothing for a long time. In an instant, his heart was full of fear that he would be blind, but as his vision slowly recovered, this fear disappeared. He noticed that everything on the command deck was surrounded by a rapidly disappearing green halo.

He felt that the amulet on his chest was almost hot, and he wanted to pull it off until he suddenly thought that it might not be wise to do this, maybe this is the amulet to protect him from the evil magic powers, which are evil Obviously controlled by lightning.

Bai En bowed his head and noticed that the ice crystal-like amulet changed its color and turned into a pathological green, and the green light even reflected on his face. Then he felt a strange energy surge in the amulet. I don't know why, Bai En's first thought was that the amulet absorbed those evil magical powers.

But this kind of protection makes Bai En feel a little weird. Why would a magician choose to use this method to protect a person from the erosion of evil forces? Will the power left in the amulet continue to affect the wearer? Or that Eisenheim-Alfred Schneider wanted this result, and a group of people can help him absorb these evil magic. If they can really return successfully, the magician has a large number of amulets that have absorbed evil magic.

This kind of thing is very possible for a spellcaster, especially the Eisenheim-Schneider has a morbid fascination with the study of evil forces. And this idea also disturbed Bai En, even if Borek assured the magician, but Bai En's suspicion came to his mind again.

Just as Bai En thought about this, he suddenly felt the magic in the amulet began to surge, which seemed not normal. Just as Bai En planned to remove the amulet from his neck, the moment he held the amulet, a powerful magic touched his own magic, and then Bai En froze under the impact of two magics .

He could feel the magic in the amulet rushing into his body from his chest and arms, and he could also feel the magic in his body trying to fight each other. But his own magic was too weak to resist the other party. His own magic was like a weak side, forced to retreat, surrounded, and finally curled up somewhere in the body, while another magic began to occupy his body.

But Bai En seemed to be unable to do anything. His body completely froze, unable to even control a finger. Then he couldn't even maintain his standing posture and fell straight back to the ground. But even so, he can't feel anything ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It seems that everything in his body is far away from him, and he only has an empty soul, allowing the magic inside the amulet to invade his body.

It seems that it has been a long time, but it seems that only a moment later, Bai En felt again that he was in control of the body, and felt the pain after the body fell. Bai En grabbed the amulet on his chest and found that the amulet had turned green, but there was no longer that morbid light. Just like the ice crystal in its original state, it only turned green, and there was also a hint of warmth.

Bai En is not sure what happened, he tried to mobilize his magic, and found no problems. What happened just now seems to be an instant illusion. Nothing has changed except that he is still lying on the ground and his body is still in pain. This discovery surprised Bai En. He could only look around in confusion, to see if other people had some kind of hallucination like him.

Bai En stood up and limped to the window of the command deck. He could also see the dark blue clouds that stormed under them. Occasionally, when lightning flashes over and over again, the clouds will emit a bright magical glow. It's like looking down on a strange and chaotic ocean, and Bai En almost thought he would see a huge monster drill out of its depth, trying to swallow the airship into its mouth.

After a while, he realized that the buzz of the engine had changed. The sound slowly disappeared until they no longer made any sound. The clouds drifted slowly behind the airship. The airship slowly began to turn left and right in the breeze.

"We lost momentum," Mackson muttered. "This is not good news."

Snowry chose to appear in the cabin at this moment. He yawned greatly. "What's that voice?" He asked. "It woke Snowry."