Dragon Hermit

When the five-headed skeleton soldier, the ghost general, and the ghost tiger surrounded the black-robed wizard, he lost his confidence to resist and dropped his hands.

On the other side, John stopped in front of the metal door and wanted to tear a space crack in. Unfortunately, the space crack only opened a small hole and quickly disappeared.

He shook his head and walked back, said: "There is a strong magic interference here, I have to open the lock."

"Then you have to ask him." Xia Yan punched the black robe mage Nunu's mouth. He saw that the metal door had some high-tech equipment besides the combination lock, and it was estimated that it needed a palm-printed iris. Verification procedures such as dna seem to only fall on this black robe mage.

"You can't get anything from me!" The black-robed man mage spoke, his voice hoarse, with sarcasm.

John took a silver metal ring out of his trench coat pocket, pressed the button protruding slightly from it, and walked to the black robe man mage. In his frightened eyes, he put this metal ring on his head, "click "Hoop tightly.

"What is this?" Xia Yan asked.

"Magic circle." John said, "This thing can continue to emit a weak radio wave stimulation. All mages cannot concentrate on using magic under this stimulation. This is a necessary torture tool after catching the black magician."

"There is such a thing!" Xia Yan was immediately alert to this thing. This thing seems to be similar to the colorless old Dementor Bell, but the Dementor Bell can be used in combat, which is obviously much higher-grade than this thing. , It is also much more useful, the use of the magic circle is too restrictive.

After being put on the forbidden magic circle, the black robe magi's gaze clearly showed more despair.His hand moved slightly, John's figure flashed, and he had reached him, grabbed his hands, and said, "Let your skeleton soldier control him."

"Why?" Xia Yan asked while letting the bonebreaker skeleton soldier control the hands of the black robe.

"Lest he use drugs or other methods to destroy his palms." John breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Now even if he commits suicide immediately, I have a way to find the code to open the door from his head, or he can tell it by himself. I, lest I suffer now. "

He looked at the black robe magician, still with a faint smile on his face: "You should know who I am, right?"

"John the Hell Traveler." Said the black robe magician.

"Then you should know that what I just said is not cheating you, right?" John continued to ask.

"Yes, hell traveler and demon signed a contract, will use soul search." Black robe magician said.

"Then you can tell me the password." John smiled at him and said.

"Hell traveler, you are also a black magician, and you have signed a contract with the demon, why not join the demon society, but against us?" Black robe magician shouted.

"I said it was for love and justice. Do you believe it?" John sneered and looked at him. "You don't have to think about delaying time. You should know that I can come and go freely. I will ask the last time. What is the password?"

He stretched out his hand and pressed on the head of the black robe magician. The black robe's eyes grew desperate and laughed wildly: "Then you get the password from my body!" Tqr1

"Damn fanatic." John shook his head and pressed his hand without hesitation. The light flashed on the demon's arm, covering the black robe's head.The black robe immediately screamed and struggled, but unfortunately, under the control of the bonebreaker skeleton soldier, his struggle was useless.

This scene did not make Xia Yan move. Compared with turning a living person into a skeleton soldier, Soul Search seems a little pediatric.

A minute later, John withdrew his hand, and the eyes of the black robe magician became lost, but he was not dead.

"What's wrong with him?" Xia Yan asked.

"Soul search will cause irreversible damage to the brain, and he becomes an idiot." John walked to the metal door, and Xia Yan let the bonebreaker skeleton soldier drag the black robe magician to keep up.

Coming to the metal door, John entered a string of numbers on the code pad, and a scanning instrument popped up. He dragged the black robe magician over, pointed his eyes at the instrument, and pressed the palm of the black robe to another. On a display.

"Click, click, click ..." After a series of noises, the metal door finally slid open slowly.

This is a small vault, with metal shelves on three walls, on which are placed various boxes and containers of various sizes. Those transparent containers have liquids of various colors, and some liquids are still soaked in them. Bizarre biological specimens.

In the center of the vault, there is a silver metal table with a small flash of six-pointed star magic array. In the magic array, a fist-sized red viscous liquid floats in the air, constantly writhing, as if it is alive. .

Just when John stepped into the vault, the red liquid seemed to feel something, and stopped tumbling. Vaguely, Xia Yan felt that this drop of blood seemed to be staring at John.

This strange feeling was creepy, and Xia Yan asked in surprise: "This is the blood of the demon? Isn't it just a drop?"

"This is just a drop." John said, "After leaving the demon's body, the blood of the devil will not continue to split and increase, of course, this process is relatively slow."

"Is this blood alive? Does it seem to be watching you?" Xia Yan asked again.

"Yes, it can sense me, just as I can sense it." John said as he walked over.

"What's the purpose of this magic circle?" Xia Yan asked.

"Restrict it, or it will run away," John said.

"Nima, really weird enough!" Xia Yan couldn't help vomiting.

"I think your skeleton soldier is more weird." John glanced at him and said seriously, Xia Yan was speechless.

"What are those things for?" Xia Yan asked again, pointing at the things on the shelves around him.

"These are the strange creatures that demons will collect from all over the world to conduct genetic research. The black robe outside, except for the black magician, have been genetically modified." John said.

"That is to say, the demon can create powers?" Xia Yan asked in surprise.

"It's more appropriate to call biochemical monsters, and the World Allergy Alliance will not recognize these monsters as abilities." John said.

"Yes, how can these monsters compare with us!" Paul said without losing the time: "I said, since you have found something, I and the black cat will be withdrawn, otherwise they will not be able to run away when their reinforcements arrive. . "

"Then withdraw first," Xia Yan said.

"Remember to transfer the data from the server!" Paul exclaimed.

"You didn't say I forgot." Xia Yan sweated a hand. Before the action, Adam gave him a cigarette case-sized instrument, let him plug it into the server, and then be able to transmit the data within a minute.

Xia Yan left the vault, and under Adam's guidance, found the socket, plugged it in, and then returned to the vault, quickly circling around, putting everything on the shelf into the space ring.

"You even have this kind of space equipment?" John looked at the space ring, his eyes pointed.

"Aren't you going through space, won't you do it?" Xia Yan asked back.

"No!" John looked complicated.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, close up your demon blood, we must go!" Xia Yan heard the dense footsteps.

"It's okay." John took out a glass bottle engraved with a magic circle and shining with a dark red light, and draped over the blood of the devil, with words in his mouth.After a moment, the dark red light was masterpiece, and the blood of the demon flew into the glass bottle as if it were a living creature.

At this time Adam also shouted excitedly: "Okay, the data transfer is complete!"

"Let's go!" John extended a demon arm to Xia Yan.