World of Gods

Chapter 830: Light chaser

Latest website: Talking Aristotle suddenly raised his head and looked at the door of the black magic carriage.

Inside the car door, in the spacious living room space, stood a young man with a thin face.

"Andre..."

Aristotle gritted his teeth, as if a golden flame fell on his head, burning rapidly from the root of his hair.

The original fluffy curly hair stood upright, like a golden flame slowly fluttering under the blowing of the light element.

The black eyes are dyed golden pupils.

In his hand, an ancient dark black iron staff gradually transformed from translucency into a solid body. At the top of the staff, the eight dragons were facing outwards, and the two dragons intertwined in the center were guarded.

At the bottom of the staff, the sharp sword pointed to the ground, and the cold light flickered.

Ten Dragon Sword Staff.

Lower artifact.

His body rose by a foot and stood in the air, surging magical power and elements, and his white robe wafted violently.

All the monsters within a radius of tens of kilometers were frightened and fleeing everywhere.

A pair of greedy eyes were looking secretly.

Akdes stepped forward, blocking Aristotle's sight.

"Don't be like this, this matter..."

"Please get out of the way." Aristotle's tone was steady and calm.

Su Ye looked helpless and said: "Dear Mr. Aristotle, I know that you all hate me, but this matter really has nothing to do with me. I am just a **** in the temple, and I am not the first evil. It’s not the one who contributed the most, and my entire family was razed by him. How do you look at it, I was the one who suffered the most. Yes, I used Palos to persecute Su Ye, but the problem is, I am a little mage of a hero family, how Dare to persecute the Pan Dion family? Yes, I have murdered Julie, but the temple forced me to do it. Including Euclid is also the hand of the Lord of Vengeance. I think that you are as wise as you, and I will not think I am talented. Is it the culprit?"

"Here, there are no worries."

Aristotle looked up at the scarlet sky, his eyes shining.

One by one, fist-big **** of pure white light appeared behind him, slowly turning, and more and more, gathered into a wall of light balls.

Light chaser.

Su Ye frowned. Not long after this magic was improved by Aristotle, it was already well-known in the magic world and was even listed as a top legendary magic. Various light masters were learning.

Every white ball of light can be transformed into a piercing light with great destructive power, attacking at the speed of light.

Even Su Ye is preparing to study in the future, because he has the Lord of Light and the incarnation of the legend, this magic can significantly improve his strength.

"You didn't kill me because of my sins, you just killed me because of guilt, you only killed me because you failed to save Euclid and Su Ye, and you were full of guilt and wanted to make up for it." "Andre" slowed down Slow down.

"Perhaps you are right, but you still want to die."

The number of light-chasing **** behind Aristotle increased to one hundred.

Su Ye almost cursed this perversion, the normal form of this legendary magic, it was ten **** of light.

"You killed a villain who didn't die for your guilt today, then you can kill everyone who made mistakes for your own pleasure tomorrow." Su Yedao.

"I'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."

The ball of light behind Aristotle vibrated slowly.

"He can't die."

Acdes suddenly patted behind Aristotle, and a light breeze blew through the golden flame-like hair.

The ball of light dissipated like a candle in the wind.

Then, a piercing sound appeared hundreds of meters behind Aristotle, and quickly moved away.

Su Ye looked at the sound, and the pale white air roared vigorously, and the hard ground shattered like a fan-shaped sea wave, rolling backwards, only to stop after a long time.

"Even if Plato is here, he can't kill him. The two of us have signed a contract to attack and defend the alliance." Akdes said.

"After you find Your Majesty Theseus, your contract will end, right?" Aristotle looked at Acdes.

Akdes said nothing.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of Aristotle's mouth, his body slowly descended, the ten dragon sword staff disappeared, and his hair and eyes faded to black.

"I will try my best to help you find Your Majesty Theseus." Aristotle bowed his head slightly and saluted Aristotle.

"It's enough for the two of us," Akdes said.

"You can refuse me, but you can't refuse the teacher's kindness. Don't worry, I won't do things that embarrass you. That's it. Where do we start? I have the beacons of all planes of hell, yes. Teleport directly to anywhere." Aristotle glanced at Su Ye.

There is no legendary magician who has systematically studied plane knowledge for more than ten years, even if there is a plane beacon, he can't teleport at will in hell.

Akdes turned his head and looked at "Andre".

"Andre" smiled and said: "I just want to check what I have learned these days, then let's go to the Gray Swamp together."

Acdes said to Aristotle: "Andre has predicted that Theseus is in the gray swamp."

"Oh." Aristotle agreed casually, and a gray cloud flashed under his thick eyelashes. "Then where do you want to go? The approximate location of the gray swamp. In the center, which direction, or the specific big city?"

Aristotle looked at Su Ye.

The power distribution and topography of the gray swamp appeared in Su Ye's mind.

"Go to the limestone plateau first, near the wall of hell."

Aristotle didn't look at "Andre" either, and the demigod staff commonly used after promotion to Legend appeared in his hand, and he gently threw it.

Aristotle controlled the floating demigod staff in the air, and the dark blue magic power flowed out from the bottom of the staff and fell on the ground, continuously extending.

In the end, the blue magic interweaves a blue magic circle with a diameter of ten meters.

The blue light radiated.

Su Ye stared at the magic circle thoughtfully.

Afterwards, Aristotle chanted a mantra that lasted more than ten seconds, and a dark red portal rose slowly from below the magic circle.

"This portal leads to one of the largest cities on the Limestone Plateau, the Hell Wall." Aristotle said.

Acdes nodded and said, "The **** dwarves are the best forgers in the whole hell. They have a wide range of business and are closely related to the lantern girl. If you are at the wall of hell, you can better find out the news."

Acdes finished speaking, and made a gesture to Aristotle.

Aristotle smiled and entered first.

When Aristotle entered, Akdes looked at Su Ye and asked, "Are you sure you want to go together? You don't need to go if he is there."

"I have to go." Su Ye said.

"I believe your judgment, be careful." Akdes stepped into it.

Su Ye put away the carriage and walked into the teleportation array.

The moment it entered the teleportation array, the space formed a slight shock.

Void Lord and some talents are activated to eliminate accidents.

Su Ye walked out of the teleportation formation safely and looked at Aristotle.

Aristotle's brows tucked lightly.

Su Ye thought that the young man was still too young, so he looked around.

The strong plateau wind blows up the sky and dust, and the gray-black ground is rolling like a river, sand and dust like fog, blocking the view.

Aristotle spread his hands and said: "There is magic interference here. I can't determine the specific location of the **** wall."

Su Ye pointed in one direction and said: "Your teleportation array has added too many unnecessary things, which has caused a deviation of more than 300 kilometers. Let's get in the car, Mr. Akdes, you put a half-spirit outside to avoid being too long. The monster of the eye wasted our time."

Aristotle glanced at Su Ye and said nothing.

Su Ye put down the magic carriage and walked into it.

Acdes nodded to Aristotle and followed in.

Aristotle slowly walked towards the door of the car, the ring in his hand flashed in turn, flashing layers of light in his eyes, and he looked up and down the magic carriage carefully before getting on the carriage step by step.

He was tensed all over, standing by the door, looking towards the living room.

Su Ye and Akdes were sitting on the sofa in the living room as if they were going home, drinking tea.

Aristotle moved his nose suddenly and looked at the living room suspiciously.

The carriage door was closed, and the carriage slowly floated in the air, accelerating towards the **** wall.

"Don't you sit down and have a drink?" "Andre" asked with a smile.

"Not interested." Aristotle leaned against the wall, only two meters away from the car door.

Su Ye said indifferently: "Except for those redundant places, your magic circle is basically pretty good, except for several key points such as positioning magic lines, protective magic lines, space magic lines, and connecting magic lines. There are many flaws on the surface. The above is that you are not good at learning, but the fundamental reason is that you have misunderstood the nature of the magic circle."

"Oh? Then what are you talking about." Aristotle looked cold.

"I've read your article about Teleporting Magic Array. Although you didn't mention it directly, after I summarized it, I found that you think Teleportation Array is more like a tool magic. This is a very wrong concept and it is also magic. One of the main reasons for the slow progress of world teleportation magic. Teleportation magic circle is indeed like the door of a carriage for us to enter and exit, but never forget that we use a carriage, not a door. Don’t forget, what we need to master It is the magic that changes the world, not the magic weapon of the carriage."

After Su Ye finished speaking, he opened his magic book and learned the light chaser.

I originally thought that the light chaser could only cast ten light chasing **** at a time. UU reading www.uukānshu.com had limited power, but if he could use a hundred or more, it would be more interesting to match his legendary incarnation.

Except for the Mirror Demon, there is probably no monster that can bear its own... Well, it is temporarily named the genre of Thousands of Light Chasers.

Aristotle was stunned for a moment, his eyes tumbled, and after more than ten seconds, his eyes were clear, and he continued to think.

After a full half an hour, he suddenly couldn't help but whispered, then hurriedly closed his mouth, opened the magic book, and quickly recorded.

The carriage descended slowly and stopped on the ground.

Aristotle is still struggling to write.

Su Ye also seemed to have seen nothing, and continued to learn the legendary magic light chaser.

Akdes looked at the two of them, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

After a long time, Aristotle let out a long sigh of relief, then secretly glanced at "Andre", his eyes flashing.