The sun is high

As Xiuge's voice fell, Weilin's mage hand immediately appeared. It quickly jumped over the switches of the magic lamps, and soon turned off these bright lamps one by one.

"Snapped!"

As the last magic lamp went out, the entire carriage suddenly fell into darkness, with only the magic crystals placed next to old Schubert still emitting a faint light.

The deformed offspring summoned from the dark abyss once again demonstrated their wisdom and instincts that far exceeded those of ordinary magical creatures.

The moment the light dimmed, the green eyes that originally appeared in the dark pus disappeared instantly, causing it to disappear into the darkness almost instantly. Within two seconds, there was a sound like glass being hammered. It rang immediately.

That was the sound when the magic ritual originally used to suppress the descendants of An Abyss was impacted.

Through the glimmer of crystals on the side, Xiuge saw that the black shadow, which had become more energetic because it had been separated from the light, had completely changed its appearance. It was like a ball of dark dough that was fermenting and expanding rapidly. In just a few breaths, it swelled to twice its original size.

And the translucent magic shield covering it, used to prevent the descendants of the dark abyss from continuing to spread towards the old Schubert's body, has now begun to vibrate violently, and Xiuge can even see the astonishing cracks appearing on its surface.

Wei Lin also saw this change in her eyes, and she reacted quickly without Xiuge's reminder.

Two simple magic shields were quickly established and filled up. Under Weilin's intentional control, all the shields near old Schubert's body were repaired. Instead, a new vacancy appeared in the direction of Shuge. .

Perhaps because of the deliberate guidance of the two, or perhaps because there is indeed some quality in Xiuge that makes An Yuan's descendants covet, the fragile barrier facing Xiuge immediately became the shadow of the dark shadow. Focus on hitting the target.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came. With the help of magic power and many magic rituals on his body, Xiuge's body leaned back slightly, but he avoided a black arthropod that pierced out of the magic barrier like a blade.

Immediately afterwards, another series of sounds sounded. In the dim light, Shuge saw that his target had finally completely given up on old Schubert's body.

This group of descendants of the Dark Abyss "stood" directly from the hospital bed. In the amorphous dark shadow, many dark limbs extended out, and began to frantically knock and destroy the barrier between themselves and Xiuge. barrier.

"It seems that these descendants of the Dark Abyss can be regarded as a whole and can be separated from each other. After separation, they can also show their own characteristics according to the creatures they have swallowed and absorbed... It seems that this part of the Dark Abyss The progeny seems to have absorbed certain insects, so why does it change such limbs so frequently?"

Xiuge raised his hands while thinking.

In the darkness, the shape of his palm has completely changed, turning into a thick black mist similar to the body of the messenger in the mirror.

"Notice!"

Wei Lin's reminder came from the darkness behind, and only two seconds after she spoke, the already extremely fragile magic barrier finally collapsed completely under the sharp arthropods of the descendants of An Abyss, and scattered and disappeared in countless pieces. Among the fragments of the magic barrier, those trembling sharp limbs paused for a moment, and then they slashed down towards Xiuge like countless pitch-black swords.

At this moment, Xiuge chose to trust the advice given to him by the messenger in the mirror, so he bit the bullet and stretched out his hands forward. The palms that had become blurred spread out under Xiuge's intentional control, and flew in the air. It turned into a large net that was spread out, and went straight to meet those hacking and piercing arthropods!

This feeling is so strange.

Just like when he tested and used the ability of the Mirror Messenger before, he felt that the perception of his hands was evenly dispersed to every tiny particle of the mist, and now, these particles were interacting with the Dark Abyss, which also had no fixed form. The offspring have the most "intimate" contact.

It can even be said to be a negative distance contact.

"Why would I think that?"

The strange thoughts that flashed through his head made Xiuge feel chilled, but at this moment, he had no time to further examine his changes in thinking, even though the sharp limbs of the descendants of An Yuan were under the strong influence of the messenger in the mirror. The speed was severely slowed down in the thick fog, but they were still stabbing at his body very persistently.

As a result, amidst the "cheers" and "screams" of the three residents in the metal disk, a large amount of magic power was mobilized by Xiuge, and the fog spread in front of Xiuge immediately became thicker. Now they They have almost merged with the darkness in the carriage. At a glance, it is impossible to distinguish their boundaries, and it is impossible to judge what is happening in these darkness.

With the continuous transmission of corrosive magic power, the "digestion" of An Yuan's descendants immediately began.

Xiuge could clearly feel the changes in those joints and limbs - these limbs, which were twisted and imitated by the amorphous mucus of the offspring, began to rapidly lose their sharp and solid nature, and quickly changed towards their original soft state.

An extremely unpleasant smell began to emit in the carriage. Even though Shuge was wearing a metal mask, he still could not completely isolate the bad smell.

As Xiuge came into contact with the descendants of An Yuan on the magical level, the cold feeling that once invaded his spiritual world in the sewer and almost completely crushed and defeated him resurfaced, although compared to the last time, this piercing cold feeling The intensity of the cold wave has weakened, but it still awakens the bad memories in Shuge's heart.

Xiuge never wanted to experience the feeling of being eroded bit by bit by the strong filthy power and finally being squeezed to a blind corner.

Moreover, he was unwilling to leave his fate, and all the possibilities of his life in the future, to that faceless god whose details were unknown and whose attitude was extremely ambiguous.

As a result, a raging wave of magic swept out from the spiritual world. Driven by a firm will, it faced the cold power of An Abyss's descendants with a strong sense of spying and testing in an extremely ferocious manner.

Dark magic light surged in the closed carriage. Weilin noticed the magic power fluctuation coming from in front of her. She was a little surprised. Judging from the intensity of the fluctuation, Xiuge's magic power stock was indeed extremely limited. Until now, So far, at best, he has only reached the standard line for stream-level mages. However, what does not match it is his method of controlling magic power - without undergoing systematic training, his magic power can be used so smoothly. , operating in a smooth state, such a situation is simply unheard of.

This made Wei Lin strengthen her original opinion.

That is to say, this young man who was once sent to a remote city by the Ernst family is actually a special talent with amazing talents and expertise in a specific field of magic.

She carefully observed the situation, and then quickly activated the magic ritual she had set up previously to prevent mental shock.

The moment the protective ritual took effect, Xiuge felt that the power from the descendants of An Abyss instantly became weaker, so his already more ferocious wave of magic immediately surged up, and his hands and forearms also followed. It turned into a thick mist that was constantly changing, and quickly enveloped the body of the descendant of An Yuan.

Violent struggles and extremely chaotic roars came from the mucus. That ancient, weird but not primitive language kept echoing in the carriage, just like the cry of a dying baby in despair. .

However, no matter what, it is impossible for Shuge to let it go.

Under his full push, the countless tiny mist particles continued to stab into the twisting body of the descendant of An Abyss. They were like blades coated with poison, and like countless gnawing at the same time. The ants devoured their prey. Amidst the blood-curdling noises, An Yuan's children's struggles became powerless.

Just as Theseus described it before in the dream sanctuary.

The descendant of An Yuan, who originally appeared as a hunter, finally became Shuge's prey and "meal" at this moment.

Along with the disintegration of the disgusting liquid mass, the cold power that invaded Xiuge's body was completely wrapped and assimilated by his magic power.

When the wave of magic receded slowly, Xiuge was surprised to find that in his spiritual world, at the location where the "battle" had just occurred, there was a group of dark mucus. It looked very similar to the descendants of An Yuan. It is similar and is still squirming, but it is obvious that it is no longer aggressive and destructive, and it can no longer pose any threat to Xiuge's spiritual world.

"It looks somewhat similar to the thing Theseus was playing with in his dream... So according to common sense, is this thing the manifestation of the power of the descendants of the Dark Abyss?"

Xiuge tentatively "touched" it in the spiritual world, and the mucus immediately began to shake violently. A few sporadic joints grew on its surface, but at this moment, it no longer had any The ferocious feeling before, under Xiuge's gaze, these limbs only swayed feebly twice, and then returned to their original state.

"interesting."

Although he really wanted to continue studying his trophies, there were other things to do at the moment, so Shuge immediately drew his attention away from the spiritual world.

This time, although he successfully won the confrontation between will and magic, his physical strength was still severely exhausted, so when his consciousness returned, his legs involuntarily softened.

A hand stretched out from the side and successfully supported him.

At the same time, Wei Lin's mage hand appeared again, and it quickly lit up all the magic lights in the carriage, bringing the dull and depressing carriage back to the light.

"I'm fine, let's deal with other things first."

Xiuge leaned against the wall of the carriage. Weilin responded softly, and then quickly came to the old Schubert's side.

The old man is in a very bad state now.

With the departure of An Yuan's descendants, his spirit and will are rapidly recovering.

The magic crystals that had been arranged around and the pages engraved with healing magic glowed at the same time. The emerald green light that symbolized vitality and healing gradually enveloped the thin body on the hospital bed, so Old Schubert The heavy breathing and vague moans immediately calmed down.

Just as Shuge had predicted, the part of old Schubert's left leg from the magic silver ring down had completely disappeared.

The ability of the descendants of An Abyss to corrode human bodies is indeed extremely powerful.

Old Schubert's left leg didn't leave any traces. From the skin to the flesh and bones, everything had completely disappeared, and the fracture in his thigh also had a hint of gray and decay.

Wei Lin quickly completed the examination of Schubert's physical condition. She breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It seems that he should be able to survive... Although the erosion has not continued due to the magic silver. His body has spread elsewhere, but the flesh and blood connecting it has also become necrotic, and doctors may still need to remove this part."

She put away her magic book and said to Shuge: "I am not a professional healing magic scholar. I'm afraid I can only leave the rest to those military doctors."

"That's enough, Miss Vereen."

Xiuge nodded gratefully: "If it weren't for those magic rituals of yours, I'm afraid this attempt would be much more dangerous."

Wei Lin's movements paused for a moment, then she walked to the corner and picked up her coat and scarf: "I said, this is the due help I give to my friends."

"Mr. Sugar, it's time for us to leave. If we delay for a while, the soldiers outside might want to spray fire on the car."

The female mage made a rare joke.

Shuge stood up from the chair. He glanced at old Schubert, who was enveloped in the light of healing magic, and asked, "Do you think Master Krauts and the others will be harmful to Schubert?"

"They will definitely not let Schubert die. Of course, he may still suffer some crimes."

Wei Lin sighed: "But for the army and the academy, the remains left behind by the monster may be more valuable for research... I hope they can be a little gentler to the patients for the sake of you and the You family."

"It can only be the."

Xiuge nodded, and then picked up his things. They opened the carriage door and arrived at the open space one after another under the gaze of countless eyes.

Several mage apprentices and alchemy doctors accompanying the army immediately stepped forward, and the incense used to drive away chaotic forces and prevent potential curses immediately fell on the two Shuges. After completing this step, Master Krauts Then he came forward.

This time, he looked at Xiuge with a little more scrutiny and caution.

"It looks like you succeeded?"

"It worked, Mr. Krauts."

Xiuge nodded at the mage: "As you said before, I am confident in this aspect."