Chapter 153 Extracting Magical Power From the Twelve Talismans

Black Hand Building.

Just when the demons in Hell confirmed that they would dedicate their own magic energy to the Curse Blue to create the strongest demon, Link brought the Holy Lord to his magic room.

"Link, my good disciple, do you need your help with anything?"

The Holy Lord asked cautiously.

Since he already knew that he was planted with a ban by Link, he would not dare to offend Link even if he could recover to his prime, let alone in his current state.

Moreover, the Holy Lord found that as long as he was at ease and did not want to cause trouble, Link's welfare treatment for him was not bad, at least he could eat all kinds of food.

"Master Holy Lord, I do have something for you to help..."

Link said expressionlessly.

The moment he made a harsh remark to the demons in Hell, Link knew that the next time he released the demons, it would be the moment of the decisive battle!

At present, thanks to the surge in the share of black energy, the wisdom of the demons has recovered to a certain extent.

The reverse spell that was always effective in the original book was cracked by the demons, not to mention that they might come up with some way to deal with him this time!

In order to ensure his own safety, Link plans to get all the power he can control!

In case the demons really make a big move, it would be too unfair for him to fail!

However, with his current strength, there are very few ways to improve his strength.

Link thought about it, and now the only way to improve his strength seems to be the good things from his master and the demon dragon...

Thinking of this, Link slowly took out his dragon head staff and walked slowly towards the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord immediately felt the murderous intent in Link, and his originally stiff mind instantly became much clearer.

This is clearly killing the chicken to get the eggs!

"Oh, my good disciple, are you worried about my compatriots in the future? I have a plan to help you solve your troubles!"

...

About ten minutes later, Link returned to the room with the twelve spells and threw them in front of the Holy Lord with an expressionless face.

When the Holy Lord found that Link was full of murderous intentions towards him, he immediately understood that Link wanted to use the fire power in his body to fight against the demons that might be strengthened at that time!

For the Holy Lord, if the fire is given to Link, what will happen? !

Without the fire, he, the original demon, is equivalent to having no origin!

Even his status as a great demon is at risk of falling!

In addition, the magic of fire is his only remaining power!

If this power is also given away, it means that he has no power left!

Instead of this, the Holy Lord decisively chose to take the initiative to propose to give the power of the twelve spells to Link!

It is true that the power of the twelve spells is stronger and more comprehensive than his magic of fire in a sense.

But it's just like the relationship between the rook and the general in Chinese chess.

No matter how powerful the twelve spells are, they are not as important to the Holy Lord as the slightly weaker anger!

It is precisely because of this that when Link is thirsty for power, he will choose to give up the rook to save the general and give the power of the twelve spells to Link!

"After today, this power no longer belongs to me!"

The Holy Lord looked at the spell in front of him, which was once very important to him, and his eyes showed a complex color.

Now that his body is destroyed, even most of the dragon teeth used for resurrection have been used by Link, and the chance of resurrection is quite slim.

These spells have lost their key role in the past for him.

"Why is there one missing..."

The Holy Lord looked at the spell in front of him and found that there was still a sheep missing, and he couldn't help asking with some confusion.

Link rolled his eyes at him: "Master Holy Lord, I dare not give you this sheep spell easily, and this spell has little effect on the battle."

He didn't believe in the character of his own master.

As a sheep that can control the soul to leave the body and enter dreams, if this sheep spell has the ability to help the Lord escape from his own restrictions.

Wouldn't he lose out? !

After hearing Link's words, the Lord was speechless.

This little Link seems to have no idea of ​​his own strength. Even if he, the Lord, can escape from the Black Hand Building through the sheep spell, can he escape Link's Five Fingers Mountain?

This time, he really wants to help Link!

After all, compared to his brothers and sisters winning, the Lord still hopes that Link can win more!

In Link's case, although the soul is also planted with restrictions, at least Link, this little kid, has no sadistic habits, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation are basically not bad.

Sometimes Link will even get his favorite volcanic mud for himself, so that he can take a mud bath happily!

But if his brothers and sisters win, then he will probably be collectively humiliated by them based on his previous behavior, and be caught and tortured cruelly!

Don't do this kind of thing!

Thinking of this, the Holy Lord shuddered and then picked up the twelve spells given by Link.

"Link, my disciple, what I have to do now is to transfer the power of these twelve spells into your body. As for whether you can fully master this power, it all depends on your own ability!"

The Holy Lord looked serious.

What he wants to do now is not to give Link the power of his twelve spells, but to use the power of the twelve spells as nutrients to help Link's magic grow!

After all, he knows that the black gas is surging and the demons' wisdom is recovering.

If he just gives Link the power of his twelve spells, the Holy Lord himself can't be sure whether the demons will remember anything.

What if the opponent suddenly remembers the magic of extracting the twelve spells during the battle, extracts the twelve spells from Link, and defeats him?

Therefore, what the Holy Lord wants now is 100% security!

For this reason, even if he needs to completely give up the power of the twelve spells, he doesn't care!

What's more, the Holy Lord has hidden some of his own little thoughts in it.

The twelve spells are not only power but also restraint for him!

As long as his twelve spells are gone, Lope's spell that can strip the twelve spells and turn them into stone statues will lose the prerequisite for release.

It's equivalent to losing a huge weakness!

"It's time to start now!"

The Lord gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to crush the twelve spells.

The next moment, he injected the power of the twelve spells into Link's body!

Link only felt twelve forces that were extremely similar to the magic corresponding to the twelve spells in his body pouring in.

A strong and familiar breath came from his body, but this breath obviously did not obey Link's command and began to run around in his body!

"Link, my disciple, hold on! Try to use the power that was born in your body to absorb the power of the twelve spells as much as possible!"

The Lord admonished on the side.

"Of course I understand!"

Link took a deep breath, used magic power to forcibly trap the twelve spells and dragged them to the front of the magic 'seed' he cultivated, and began to absorb the power of these spells.

Compared to the twelve spells born from the Lord's cultivation of the original demon qualification for thousands of years, Link's twelve spells magic 'seed' is obviously much weaker.

Even if it is used a little bit, Link's magic attainments can be improved a lot.

Unfortunately, the efficiency of this absorption can be described as a snail's pace. Without the help of the Holy Lord, Link might not be able to complete the absorption.

Fortunately, the Panku Box is now in Link's hands.

This means that Link has the right to fight when he can start the battle!

...

Time passed gradually, one week, two weeks... one month, two months!

Two months later, Link finally opened his eyes and felt the magical power of absorbing all the power of the twelve spells in his body.

Now he can no longer be described as "little Holy Lord".

To be more precise, the current Holy Lord should be described as "little Link"!

The endless energy corresponding to the dragon spell slowly flows through Link's limbs and bones, providing him with endless energy!

Now Link no longer needs to obtain energy by taking in food from the outside world.

The energy automatically generated by energy magic alone is enough for Link to squander at will, even if he has to fight a big battle every day.

At the same time, he raised his palm, and the terrifying power hovered at his fingertips.

The power of the Bull Talisman has been completely integrated with his body. Link doesn't need to call on magic at all. He can burst out with power far greater than the power magic he used before!

"Very good!"

Link stood up with satisfaction, feeling light and even rushing out if he was not careful!

Like the power magic corresponding to the Bull Talisman, the speed magic corresponding to the Rabbit Talisman is also completely integrated into his body, and can be released directly without deliberate mobilization!

"This swallowed up the power of the twelve talismans at once, and the foundation is a bit floating!"

Link calmed down.

Unlike the Gray Mist Palace, the powerful power obtained by sharing does not need to be adapted.

This power obtained by absorbing the power of the twelve talismans in a short time is somewhat superficial, and he needs time to adapt.

However, even Link, who has not yet fully adapted to this power, is much stronger than he was a month ago.

If he was only a little stronger than Basha a month ago!

Then now he can directly hang up Basha and beat her!

The sense of security brought by this power made Link feel extremely relieved. Once he was fully adapted to this power, Link would start to summon the demons of hell and kill them all to take away their magic energy!

Just as Link was thinking this, Valon suddenly ran in hurriedly, with bandages wrapped around his body and a gloomy face.

"Boss Link, it's bad, the Panku treasure box was hijacked by Daolong!"