Chapter 177: The Bodhi Leaf Stained with Dragon Blood

It was clearly a moonless night, but the weather changed suddenly.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the sound of thunder began to resound, spreading and surging in the air, as if thunder might fall at any time, showing the power of heaven.

This is the very center of the forest.

Several shadows were running in the lush grass, they parted the waist-high grass, and went straight to Iseruma's twin-faced pagoda, without any hesitation along the way, ignoring the rugged terrain as nothing.

Everyone is wearing green cloaks and hoods, and the formation is neat without a trace of dispersion, giving people a sense of discipline.

After the thunder, the sky began to rain.

Large and small raindrops poured down from the sky, hitting the grass and trees, making a ticking sound.

Seeing this, the attackers, instead of retreating, moved faster, with smug smiles on their faces.

They know very well that this rain is used to support them, and the reason why the weather has changed is because they have a solid backing. Now that the weather has changed, Iseluma's defenses have been torn apart on a large scale, and they are no longer They were fighting at Iseluma's home court. It should be said the other way around, this is their home court now.

During the attack, several attackers stopped suddenly.

In front of them, a middle-aged gentleman with a cane was standing there, looking at the attackers with a cold expression.

"It's really amazing that the weather is used as an aid. Although the weather in this area is changeable, no one has ever done it so beautifully."

The Lord of Izheluma - Byron snorted coldly, and made a correct assessment of the abilities of the attackers.

When the ancient mysteries hadn't faded away, manipulating the sky was not a powerful magic, but now that the weather has long been scientifically interpreted, the mystery about the weather has faded away on a large scale, and I want to reproduce the level of sky manipulation The difficulty of the technique is not ordinary.

That requires at least dozens of magicians to perform the ritual chant together, and it is barely possible to do it.

"Since you know everything, why don't you help us?"

One of the attackers folded his arms around his chest, showing a smug smile, "Now, what do I mean, don't I need to explain more?"

"Hmph! You think the Iseluma clan is too fragile!"

Byron's face sank slightly, and he slammed the ground with his cane, causing several transparent soap bubbles to emerge from the ground and float into the air.

Even if the soap bubbles were hit by raindrops, they didn't mean to break in the slightest. The magic power contained in them made several attackers immediately vigilant.

None of them dared to break the soap bubbles without authorization. As magicians, they all had a minimum of caution.

Then, the soap bubbles flowed unnaturally in mid-air, surrounding several attackers, blocking all their back paths, and then exploded.

"Iseruma's rainbow jade, please give me a good taste."

As the soap bubbles burst, the expressions of several attackers changed, and then they all pressed their throats and fell to their knees.

"Byron!"

One of the attackers who had spoken to Byron let out an angry shout, then raised his hand, released several lightning strikes from his fingers, and bombarded towards Byron.

Although Byron immediately retracted the soap bubbles and built a rainbow-colored soap bubble barrier in front of him, the number of soap bubbles was obviously not enough to withstand all the lightning strikes, and he was still pierced by two lightning strikes and hit his body.

The principle of soap bubbles is to destroy the oxygen in the surrounding air to hinder breathing, thereby suffocating the enemy to defeat the opponent. Although it also has certain defensive capabilities,

But after all, the area of ​​soap bubbles is small, and it is difficult to play a defensive role when there are not many.

"Well!"

With a muffled snort, Byron covered his shoulder that was burned by lightning, and slammed the crutch hard again, causing soap bubbles several times earlier to emerge from the ground.

However, before he could launch the soap bubbles, a lightning strike that was several times thicker than before appeared from the back of the forest like a flash of light and shot towards Byron.

This lightning strike came too fast and too suddenly, and even its power was several times stronger than the lightning strikes sent by the previous attackers.

Byron was caught off guard, and was struck by a lightning strike in the abdomen. The clothes on the abdomen were instantly burned to ashes, and the skin on the surface was directly scorched, and occasionally smelled like roasted meat.

"Oh, Your Excellency Byron is really old and strong, and he ran out alone to meet my magician team."

A young man walked out from the back of the forest. He expressed admiration for Byron in his words, but the expression on his face was full of ridicule.

It was a young man with brown skin, with blond hair hanging down to his chest, a delicate gold necklace hanging around his neck, and a natural and condescending smile on his face.

"Atram Gariasta..."

Byron knelt down on the ground in pain, with his hands on his stomach, and it was no good if he didn't let go. A fierce look gradually appeared on the gentleman's face.

"You bought Mrs. Inolay so that she wouldn't come to help, right?"

Iseruma is a branch of Baru Yeretta.

But when Iseruma was attacked, the monarch Baruyeretta had no intention of coming to help at all. After he took the initiative to find the door, he said, "Since the other party took the initiative to attack, it must be a well-known teacher. I also It's not good to prevaricate him by saying "shoot rashly".

"Hahaha! Your brain is not bad, Your Excellency Byron."

A look of superiority appeared on Atlam's face, and he looked condescendingly at Byron who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, "There is no reason for the family to protect the division, and then just use a little trick to let the The monarch turns a blind eye, this is the style of our Gariastar clan."

The Gariasta family, rumored to be a large family in the ancient Middle East, bought magic through money several generations ago, and just joined the clock tower.

Although magic has been passed down for only a few generations, they wantonly interfered in the superficial society through magic. They not only controlled the black and white forces in the city where they lived, but even won domestic oil mining rights. The family funds were extremely rich.

After joining the Clock Tower, this family obtained the title by donating funds to the Clock Tower and became the new nobles of the Clock Tower.

But even though they are nobles, their family uses local spells that are not recognized by the clock tower, so they are despised by the nobles of the clock tower, and their status in the clock tower is slightly delicate.

"Okay, now that we've reached this point, why don't we honestly hand over that top secret treasure?"

Atram smiled triumphantly at Byron, "In the most famous legend of dragon slaying in Northern Europe, the bodhi leaf stained with dragon blood, as long as I have that bodhi leaf, I can summon it in the Holy Grail War in the Far East." The strongest dragon slayer, Siegfried, won the Holy Grail War in one fell swoop!"