Throne of Magical Arcana

"Lucian?"

"Lucian? Evans?"

Natasha, Camille, Purified Fire and other people who besieged Anatans also noticed the changes here. Some people were surprised and some were stunned, but they were faced with a golden knight-level pseudo-god. As soon as the thoughts flashed in my heart, I had to continue to devote myself to the battle.

Francis did not recognize Lucien's identity for a moment, because from his gesture of holding Asin, it seemed to be a mysterious and powerful knight. Therefore, he first thought of which sky knights or The Golden Knight can match Lucien.

A little bit of divine glory implying death and resurrection flowed into the left hand, and Lucian clearly felt Etna's slow recovery.

But when the relevant part of the divinity is absorbed, and the remaining "incarnations of love and beauty", "the dawn and the star of dusk" begin to dissipate from Asin, Lucien finds that Etna is interrupted In order to absorb, the left hand pushed lightly, pushing Axin out, so as not to conflict with his own cognitive world, and most importantly, after absorbing this part of divinity, it is likely to become a woman directly.

Asin's head was filled with paste, and he didn't know what was going on. When the mysterious black-haired man pinched his throat, he thought it had fallen completely this time, but why did he only absorb a part of God Sex just let yourself go?

"It's picky to eat ..." Lucien suddenly turned the thought in her mind, and then used "wind communication" to send a message to Natasha.

At this time, El had recovered from the stunned sight, and saw that his prey was being snatched in advance. Anger and greed appeared at the same time. His eyes were wide and he said in a distant and indifferent voice: "I command you, death!"

The river around Lucien rolled grey and the vitality was quickly lost, but his body did not change at all. The strange and unpredictable effect of the law of the law seemed to be completely ineffective in front of his left hand!

"What's the matter?" El took a step backward in disbelief. Since he was able to use the law of law, he has never encountered such a situation, regardless of whether it will be affected by the law of law, at least the subject will appear corresponding. Change, and then you can talk about resistance, which is like this time, as if you have never used the law to die!

In his eyes, Lucian in the river was as quiet as before, the deep and inexplicable like a devil in the dark.

Suddenly, the devil in His eyes moved, the moonlight shining on Lucien's body, his muscles knotted, flew out of the river suddenly, and his left hand caught him!

Lucien is not a person who only complains when she encounters things. Since she has exposed her whereabouts, facing the one-eyed Anatans and the legendary magician who may be lurking nearby, then running away becomes useless, no Seize the opportunity to absorb the divinity in the fields of Yinyue, immortality, resurrection, etc., so that Aitna can restore her strength to the greatest extent.

This time, it was n’t Etna that led Lucien to take action because of “hunger”, but Lucien actively turned into a knight and attacked El. He was the false god in charge of the realm of resurrection, immortality, moonlight, salvation and destruction !

The vast and high-minded will emanates from Lucien's left hand, oppressing El's mind to freeze and stagnate, as if encountering a natural nemesis, standing there, unable to respond effectively.

"Idiot! Madman influenced by divinity!" Francis couldn't help but cursed when he saw El hurriedly shot at the mysterious knight in the river, hesitating about whether to help him.

But when he saw Lucien start, he had a decision, just a sixth-level sky knight!It should be that his bloodline is special, and he can restrain divinity and divine magic.

Clasping the great sword with both hands, Francis stood down and slashed in the air.

Suddenly, the ground seemed to appear a vortex, absorbing all the mist in the sky, destroying the mist into a nine-headed black snake hovering down, and striking Lucian with lightning, poison, acid and other forces.

Lucian left with his left hand in front, carrying "Pale Justice" in the right, facing the nine-headed black snake with teeth claws and covering the sky, a body flashed up, lifted in the air, fisted out, arm muscles knotted.

The ordinary left hand hit the black mist, a crackling sound, the smoke disappeared, and the dark night with silver moon reappeared.

Francis was holding the great sword everywhere in the crack, and fell heavily on the ground. He staggered back and forth, and his eyes were full of incredible colors.

Lucien's foot arch exerted force, exerting the speed of the moonlight blood veins, rushing in front of Francis.

In a hurry, Francis only had time to sweep the sword.

Lucien bowed her back and dwarfed her body, dodged the great sword, and fisted with her left hand.

Seeing that it was difficult to escape, Francis' body suddenly twisted and wriggled, and black mist burst out, wanting to use mist to dispel the damage.

Pang!Lucian's left punch hit Francis' chest hard, and his dark mist suddenly condensed into flesh and blood!

The sound of broken ribs sounded crisply, and Francis spurted blood in his mouth, flew out, and fell heavily on the ground.

The bones were broken, the internal organs were ruptured, and the eyes were all covered with blood mist. Francis only felt that it was very difficult to move a finger. Compared with the physical injury, his fear and consternation of the left hand were more clear. This is What kind of power?

Seeing just a few seconds, Francis fell into the dust like a rag pocket. El was full of fear and fear in his heart, but thanks to Francis's block, he finally got rid of that kind of suppression and solidification , Incarnate in moonlight, will flee in haste.

Suddenly, an elegant, slender left hand appeared in front of his eyes, which seemed to reflect the faint cold light. Then, the left hand gathered five fingers together, clenched into fists, and struck his face.

"Don't!" The fear from the heart prevented El from being able to maintain the unpredictable temperament, his face was twisted, and various magical techniques burst out, some of which were released by themselves, and some were inspired by the magical items themselves. Among them, there is a force field like a transparent wall, a flame-like shield, a quiet darkness that makes people sleep, and countless rolling dead air, whirling wraiths.

Lucian left fist was not recovered, still hit hard, with a roaring wind.

Slap, left fist hit the magical defense around El, time seems to have a short pause.Then, the face of the wraith disappeared peacefully, and the gray death gas quickly faded. Then, the darkness rolled, the flames flew, and the transparent force field shattered.It was like El was laying a wall of paper in front of him, punched through his fist, and hit him in the face.

"Ah!" El screamed in agony, and then was blocked in his mouth, his nose and mouth collapsed directly, his entire face was recessed into his head, and blood was sprayed to the left and right, with a light milky inclusion.

Lucien stretched his fist and changed it into a grab, holding El's head like a torn watermelon. He deserved to be a false god. After such a blow, he hadn't died yet.

Suddenly, El's body became blurred, and he broke away from Lucien's hand, appeared in the shadow of the mountain wall more than ten meters away, fell to the ground softly, and struggled to maintain life.

Lucien looked sideways. This was not El's own effort, but someone saved him!

Antanas looked at Lucien with a sly smile on his face, completely disregarding the siege around him, and pulled down his blindfold.

The one-eyed is not a hollow, but a black and white sphere of light, which seems to contain endless changes, and it seems that everything is still and solidified, returning to the beginning.

The muscles of Anatans' face began to decay at a rate that was visible to the naked eye. The yellowish pus quickly turned to gray, and pieces of rotten meat hung on the face without falling, reflecting the bones.

Around him, the normal world began to distort, and all colors and sounds faded away, leaving only eternal silence and monotonous black and white gray.

In such a world, the actions of Natasha, Camille and others became extremely slow, as if the little bugs solidified in the amber.

"I originally wanted him to absorb Asin and raise it to level 9 for me to use again. This is better than absorbing it separately. I didn't expect to meet you in advance." Anatance's voice was hoarse like rust.