MTL - Low Dimensional Game-v2 Chapter 390 : The curse of the evil magician

There are some strange diseases in the city of Itan. Many people will fall down when they are working, resting or walking on the road. It seems that they have lost all their strength. It is very difficult to stretch a finger.

"I feel that my body is hollowed out!" said a patient to the doctor of the hospital. The lips trembled as if the opening had exhausted all his strength.

What's even more bizarre is that every day, these patients began to madly aging, and every day seems to be like a past year.

From teenagers, youth, and in just over a month, they crossed the middle age into aging, from the original lush face to the crane hair, and the doctors in the city even sacrificed the gods. There is no way to blame.

Everyone is a little bit aging in pain, unable to resist looking at their existence as a corpse, and then ugly and ruthless. This horrible situation makes the doctors of the doctors chill, and some rumors Started to spread in the city.

Even if all the patients found were isolated, the new patients are still being produced, and panic is born in the city of Itan.

"This is not a disease, it is a curse!" A tall, tall man, a shaved, white-haired hair, was particularly sharp. He walked into the medical building and saw some ordinary patients. , immediately said affirmatively.

Myers is a retired cleric with a high level. The third-level professional is more than one hundred and ninety years old. Both physical and mental activities have begun to decline. There is no chance to advance to the fourth level, even if forced. Breakthrough, the possibility of promotion is also very small, Miles will return to his hometown for retirement.

The governor in the city and the Sun Temple had no choice but to invite him out. He hoped that he would be able to solve the crisis in Itan City.

"Curse! How is it possible that the sacrificial magic has no effect on it!" said the captain of the Temple of the Sun, the captain of the Temple of the Sun.

Miles looked up and said: "There are some special curses for the soul, which are not so easily identified by ordinary magic, and the high curse of the Necromancer and the evil magician, and so on!"

"This situation is already a category of extraordinary power, so it can only be a curse, is there a more serious patient!"

Myers was in the other three-story building of the doctor's office. I saw the isolated patients. Everyone was like a goblin. The eyes were deep and the gods were completely exhausted. The body seemed to have no fat. And the muscles, only one piece of skin stuck on the bones, this scene, the horrible people can't speak.

Myers was holding a sacred ornament, chanting the name of the goddess in prayer, and the sacred ornament glowed, dispelling the sinister coldness of dozens of meters around him. He opened a patient's eyelid and as the magic of his works intensified. Everyone saw a flashing green flame from the patient's pupil, and an ugly abyss worm.

"Devil! It's a demon!" The surrounding physicians stepped back and forth. Even the Templars of the Temple felt horrified. The devil from the abyss was the most difficult to deal with. He was more difficult to stalk than the evil magicians and undead warlocks. The appearance of a demon represents that there is a door to the abyss around them that is opened.

"No! Not an ordinary demon!"

Myers held the sacred ornament and the other hand grabbed the patient's head and immediately saw it struggling.

"Giggle! Hey! Drink~"

It sounds like a squeaking sound when the old wooden door is closed. It is not like the weird sound that human throat can make. Myers’s strong arm is holding the other person and actually grabbing it from his head. A fire red weird bug.

"Bartos demon, this is the Bartos demon, the monster from the 82nd floor of the abyss, the bottom abyss!"

"Someone is summoning the abyss, offering sacrifices to the abyssal demon lord Bartos! In an attempt to summon the advent of the abyss!"

At this moment, even Myers’s throat has been deformed. With his nearly two hundred years of life, he has never encountered such a thing. He can open the door of the abyss. At the very least, he is a fourth-grade evil magician. And the evil magician who hits the fourth level is still a evil magician who has opened the door of the abyss and sacrificed to the abyss.

Even the strongest of the Sun Church does not have such an event. This is not something they can handle. Even Miles cannot solve such a crisis.

"Check, in the city, there must be a disguise of the evil spirits, you must find the door of the abyss - Taros Gate!"

"The evil magicians above the fourth level have a total of forty-three on the list of the Arbitration Knights. I don't know which one escaped to Itan City."

Miles and others searched the city of Itan, finally in an underground ice store, saw the place of blood sacrifice, and a half-meter-high black diamond-shaped spar, under the peristal motion, the space is constantly broken and condensed. The will of the world is rejecting it into the world, but the power from the abyss continues to grow.

"It’s already so big, it’s not going to work. It’s already late. We don’t have the power to close the door of this open abyss!” Myers, after many attempts, found desperately that they did not close the origins of this door. They are fighting against the power of the abyss and fighting against the demon lord Bartos.

Miles then wants to send a contact to apply for support through the magic machine, but finds that the only channel that Itan City has contacted the outside world has been destroyed. The next steam train will return after half a month, but they I don't know, the train track has been destroyed, and even if it is repaired quickly, it is impossible to reach Itan City in a short time.

They felt that a hand had already manipulated everything, a foggy shadow, looking down on them with greed and viciousness, selling the souls of all of them to the devil in exchange for a ticket to the abyss.

"We can't wait and see like this, we will immediately go out and apply for rescue!" said the captain of the Templar.

Myers took a deep breath, and the old body was already straight. "It’s too late, it takes at least a month to come, and the gate of the abyss will open at half of the month. By the time... everything is late!"

"And, do you think that the people we sent out can send the letter alive? That is a lowest level 4 evil magician~www.novelbuddy.com~ He is hiding in the dark at this moment, secretly peeping at us Any action."

"We may be able to get out of here and take everyone out of the Amos Icefield!"

"The cold of the Amos ice sheet, if there is no heating in the alchemy boiler, everyone can't live for ten days, with 20,000 people across the Amos ice sheet, except for those professional accidents, most people will die. Halfway!"

The sacrificial offering of the temple looked at Myers: "What should we do?"

Myers’ eyes were exposed to the fire, as if I once again found the passionate passion of youth: “We found him and fight with him!”

"Amos Icefield has only 20,000 people, and every outsider who appears will definitely leave a trace. We can definitely find him!"

"At night, we meet in the temple and open a combat meeting!"

Myers returned to his wooden house, and from the bedboard, he pulled out the holy sword that accompanied him for 150 years. This is his reliance on it to embark on the third-level professional peak and become the Knights of the Temple Arbitration. Long snuggle.

The first generation of Templars, the first to follow the great Lion King Will to create the holy sword left by the Templar Knight of the Holy Seville Empire, even in the Sun Church, is enough to be called the existence of the Holy Spirit!

Ibrahim used to be an orc living on the Amos Icefield tribe. Following the lion king Will from the North, he fought the world and established the Holy Seville Empire. Finally, his holy sword remained in the Amos Ice Sheet. Above, was obtained by the young Miles, and then there was a wonderful life of Miles.

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