433 How Many Years of Love Have Been Hastily Ruined

boom!

A huge wave of blood rose into the sky and slammed into the opposite door. With a loud bang, the door did not move at all. Then, two blood swords flew over and drilled like spirals, but a layer of invisible barriers suddenly appeared in front of the door. Neither chopping nor piercing could penetrate this barrier.

"This is troublesome..."

Putting away her swords, Yu Ji frowned.

She didn't expect that the Assyrian Empress would leave such a great gift for her when she escaped, and used large-scale magic to seal the entire Jade Room, completely trapping her here.

Although she had spent some time in the Magic Association and was a plant family known as Witchology, in the final analysis, the reason why she settled in the Magic Association was just to have a clear identity and not be harassed by humans. For magic, , she only knows a little bit about it.

As a magician, she is good at killing, fighting and studying the summoning system. However, she does not have much experience in the field of enchantment. Especially for this level of magic, she has no way to break it.

And although the Assyrian Empress trapped her here, she didn't summon any magical beasts to deal with her... Was she being put into play?

Sizzling

When he was in trouble, a strange sound suddenly came from his ears, like a stretched electromagnetic wave.

"Akudo...Akuzu...Akuzuko...can you hear me?"

Later, the intermittent sounds gradually became clear and coherent, and Yu Ji recognized it as Roman's voice.

"can hear."

"Great, the spirit communication has finally been successfully connected. How are you now?"

"..." Yu Ji was silent for a while, feeling a little complicated. She knew that Roman's true identity was the Magic King Solomon. Although he had lost the power of the Magic King, his knowledge was still there. If he could combine the other party's knowledge with his own magic power, he should have a great chance of breaking this barrier. ,but

She hates humans and doesn't want to ask them for help.

However, if you only rely on yourself, you will not be able to leave for a while. If the enemy takes this opportunity to deal with Tang Hao...

"I'm in a little trouble."

"What trouble?"

"I'm trapped..." In the end, Yu Ji truthfully told her situation. Of course, due to her reserve and self-esteem, she did not directly ask Roman for help.

"That's it. I understand. It may be because this barrier requires more magic power to maintain and cannot interfere with spirit communication, so we can connect smoothly. However, this also means that the barrier's fault tolerance rate is very low. Worse, if we can find the central location of the barrier and break it, the barrier will disintegrate."

"The center of the barrier...where could it be?"

"Let me think about it... First of all, it must be inside the barrier. Only in this way can it continuously absorb external magic power to strengthen the barrier. As for the specific location, I can't judge... but there is the simplest one. Method, since the magic power of the barrier center is relatively dense, the feeling of attacking will be different."

"In other words, as long as I apply the entire barrier?"

"Well, that's true in theory, but in practice it's very difficult, because people's magic power is limited, and attacking the barrier with all their strength won't last long..."

"no problem."

Yu Ji said calmly, then raised her hands, and two blood swords flew out, carrying layers of blood waves spinning rapidly in the air, and soon turned into a blood tornado half a meter thick, heading upwards The barrier bombarded away.

boom!

Even Roman could hear the violent sound clearly... It was so violent.

"Um... do you need to tell Tang Hao about your matter?"

"No, I'll be out soon."

Yu Ji shook her head and controlled the blood tornado to continuously impact the huge barrier. Although she could not absorb the magic power from the outside due to the barrier, her own magic power was completely sufficient.

In ten minutes at most, she would be able to blast through this barrier.

At the same time, Tang Hao was running quickly in the maze-like corridor. Several dragon tooth soldiers suddenly walked out of the corner in front. As soon as they saw him, they raised their bone knives and squeaked to kill them.

Tang Hao didn't know how many waves of dragon tooth soldiers this was. Anyway, since Cu Chulainn was driven out by him, he encountered more and more ambushes. Most of them were dragon tooth soldiers, but there were also more powerful ones. Warcraft, such as magic pigs and three-headed dogs.

Tang Hao was not surprised but happy about this.

Since the more enemies he encounters, it means that he is getting closer to the hinterland of the Sky Garden and is not trapped in the maze like Patchouli and others. This is a good thing.

Although he was suppressed by Semiramis's magic in the Sky Garden, so that abilities such as magic speech and spirit communication could not be used, the chat room would not be restricted, so he could still use Patchouli's magic. He and Xiao Ilyana knew some general situation.

His side should be considered the smoothest. Since the direction is correct, all he has to do is kill all the way.

Chi!

The long sword was swung, and the incandescent light roared out like an electric current, instantly tearing several dragon tooth soldiers in front to pieces, without forming any obstacle at all.

"Hey!" Penglai Jade Sword made a crisp sound, and seemed to be quite happy.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that the Penglai Jade Sword suddenly became personified and turned into the legendary swordman. It was a small ball of light that screamed like a monster.

To deal with such miscellaneous soldiers, of course, I don’t want to consume too much spiritual power. After all, this is the enemy’s Noble Phantasm, and the abilities of all intruders will be limited. He is not an elf like Yu Ji, who can absorb magic power from the outside world at will. , the consumed spiritual energy is difficult to replenish.

So he let the small ball of light attach to the Penglai Jade Sword, just like enchanting the weapon with a light card. Even if he didn't activate the spiritual power, with just a slight wave, these necromancy dragon tooth soldiers were like tofu. Generally vulnerable.

Light overcomes darkness, an unchanging truth since ancient times.

"It went surprisingly well..."

With the help of the small ball of light, Tang Hao had no obstacles along the way, but such smooth development made him a little strange.

Logically speaking, he should be the one receiving the most attention. Even Patchouli's side was blocked, but he didn't have many decent enemies here. It was Semiramis who didn't take him seriously at all. , or is there no room left?

Or...

Tang Hao glanced back subconsciously. Before, when he first arrived at the aerial garden, Chi Zhi's death was still lingering behind him, but at this moment, he had disappeared without a trace.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Whether it was Semiramis's arrangement or Chi's death that came and went without a trace, it was all inexplicable... Tang Hao had a vague feeling of uneasiness.

…

"That's it for now, are you still going to stick to it?"

Patchouli looked at the witch not far away and sighed softly. The legendary treacherous witch's robes were stained with blood at this moment, and her energy was like gossamer. It was extremely difficult to even perform spells.

Not long ago, Patchouli and Illya came to this hall and encountered attacks from Medea and Kuzuki Soichiro. In addition, there were also some monsters summoned from Greek mythology.

In terms of numbers alone, the opponent had an overwhelming advantage, but the battle was a crushing victory for Patchouli.

This is a matter of course. Although from a technical point of view, Medea's talent and skills in magic may not be inferior to Patchouli's, but as a servant, Medea's magic power is limited, while Patchouli's The Great Source Magic Power used in another world is completely different. The gap between the two sides is more than several times.

In less than a minute of fighting, Medea's magic power was almost exhausted, and she was defeated without any suspense.

The Greek monsters summoned by Semiramis were even worse. Their opponent was the monster killer Hercules. Even if they only had one life left, how could they bully them? It was a one-sided massacre. Even Kuzuki Soichiro had an arm cut off.

However, even if her magic power was exhausted, even if her body suffered fatal trauma, Medea still stood up with strength, turning a deaf ear to Patchouli's words, and raised her arms with difficulty to cast magic.

Because...behind her was Kuzuki Soichiro lying in a pool of blood.

"What a strange person. Do you want to die so much? Then I will help you." Illya smiled. She did not have the three views of a normal person, so naturally she could not understand Medea's persistence. As she waved her hand, Berserker's burly figure The body walked towards Medea.

At this moment, a hand stopped in front of her.

Illya raised her head and saw Patchouli shaking her head towards her.

Illya was stunned, but still pouted and shouted: "berserker."

In an instant, the giant stopped.

Patchouli did not take action again and prevented Illya from killing her. It was not that her mother's heart was attacked. As a witch, she would not have such thoughts at all. It was just because Medea could no longer pose a threat to them. Threats, and...

"That's enough, caster."

Medea's expression changed as she was about to cast the spell, and she suddenly turned around, only to see Soichiro Kuzuki standing in front of her. He had fallen in a pool of blood, with blood stains everywhere on his body, and even his broken arm was still bleeding.

"Souichiro...sir."

Without paying any attention to the blood all over his body, Medea hugged him directly and pressed her right hand on the broken arm of the opponent. The original attack magic became a healing magic, but with her current magic power, she could only stop the bleeding.

"Lord Soichiro, you... leave quickly, I'll help you wean off your queen..."

Medea's weak hands pushed the man's body.

Soichiro Kuzuki remained motionless, his expression unchanged for thousands of years still like a poker, as if he felt neither pain nor Medea's feelings for him.

His tone was as calm and indifferent as ever.

"That's enough, caster, we lost."

puff!

There was a crisp sound, like the explosion of cooked beans.

Medea raised her head suddenly and saw two lines of blood dripping from the corner of Kuzuki Soichiro's mouth, while one of his hands was pressing her chest.

The sound just now was the one that broke his own meridians.