Dual Blade Magician from Another World

Chapter 171 Crazy Plan

The six-winged archangel flapped the six wings behind him and flashed directly to Ashura. His speed was as fast as teleportation. His face, which was extremely beautiful in his life, moved close to the hillside where Ashura was standing.

It seemed like it had been a long time since it had seen a creature like humans. A puzzled expression similar to that of a human appeared on the face of the six-winged archangel ghost. The stronger the ghost, the higher its intelligence.

Asura was staring at the six-winged archangel opposite him, whose head was taller than his, not daring to move. He could feel the muscles all over his body cramping slightly due to tension.

He silently opened the two layers of restrictions on his Kaban prison and his strength returned to the level of a magic warrior.

Suddenly, the beautiful six-winged archangel opposite gave him a sweet smile!

Ashura was stunned for a moment, then returned a smile that he thought was elegant and polite.

In his heart, he was secretly proud that even the dead could not resist his charm.

But then the six-winged archangel suddenly opened his mouth and screamed at him. The terrifying sound waves seemed to be able to hit Ashura's soul directly. Even though Ashura, a first-level magician, had strong enough mental strength, he still had blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

The strong feeling of dizziness and weakness made Asura unable to see or hear. He bit the tip of his tongue hard to regain consciousness for a moment.

Before I could see clearly what was in front of me, I felt a wind blowing on my head.

Without hesitation, he cast the flash magic in an attempt to escape from the hillside, and at the same time his body completely disappeared.

A huge sword split the hillside where he stood in two.

Asura's figure appeared at the bottom of the slope twenty meters away, with blood gushing out from a hideous wound on his chest.

Asura didn't even look at his injuries, and used two flashes in succession to create a distance of sixty or seventy meters.

Fortunately, the six-winged archangel seemed to be restricted by the basin and could not leave it.

But the sharp scream of the six-winged angel continued to echo in this space.

Looking at the huge sword mark that split the hillside in half like cutting a cake, Asura felt a hot current wanting to flow out from his crotch, but fortunately he held it back with his strong willpower.

The severe pain and exhaustion caused by massive blood loss made Asura unable to think. He quickly took out the love package and ate a level six pill to stop the injury.

He limped out with his spear in hand, but not far away he was discovered by the anxious Ying who came over and helped him back to the bottom of the stone wall where they had separated.

This place is equivalent to a naturally formed stone cave. There are no ghosts haunting nearby, and there are no space cracks split from above. It is the most suitable place to serve as a camp for repairs.

Ashura, who was weak all over, couldn't smile this time. He turned around and asked Ying, who was already crying, "Didn't I tell you to wait here? Why did you follow me?"

Ying sobbed and said, "I heard that terrifying scream and guessed that you were in danger, Master. I rushed over in the direction you left. Fortunately, you are fine!"

Ashura grinned after hearing this, and it was unclear whether he was laughing or in pain.

He couldn't imagine how terrifyingly powerful the six-winged archangel was when he was alive. Even the soul he turned into after his death was so powerful. If it weren't for his own peculiarity, even a magic warrior would have been split in half by the sword just now!

Asura took a few deep breaths and felt his injuries were getting better. He took out the map and marked the six-winged archangel on the red area.

With his memory, he could remember the route exactly without a map, but he couldn't swallow the fact that he was almost hacked to death today.

If he can't deal with this six-winged archangel, he will auction off or make the map public.

Just say that there is a huge treasure here, and let other strong men come and strangle this six-winged archangel to avenge the sword attack today!

Ashura is a really narrow-minded guy.

Asura and Ying rested under this cliff for a few days. The injuries caused by the ghosts were more difficult to recover. Asura had already taken a level six healing pill and didn't want to waste any more.

In the past few days, they even discovered that a team of powerful human explorers had come here. There were four people in the expedition team, three warriors and one magician. Their specific strength was unknown.

But that magician can float in the air, which can only be done by a strong man with strength above that of a magician.

This shows how powerful this expedition team is. Those who can get here without relying on a map are definitely not weaklings.

Ashura and Ying had no intention of greeting them. The humans here were no different from the ghosts. They hid aside and watched them from afar as they walked into the dangerous area.

It wasn't long before the sound of soul-piercing screams and the clash of giant swords could be heard, but after only a few sounds, silence returned.

Asura has made up his mind. If he encounters someone who escapes with serious injuries like him, he will join forces with Ying to kill and rob!

But after waiting for a long time, no one came out. Ying couldn't help but look at Asura who was still afraid. He wondered what kind of terrifying soul was inside.

Not long after they returned to the camp, Ashura turned over and hugged her, his eyes sparkling as he said, "Do you think those people have any valuable treasures? Let's go over there tomorrow and see if there's anything we can pick up."

Ying looked at Ashura, who had a scar on his chest, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He sighed in his heart and nodded helplessly!

So after resting for a few hours, Asura sneaked up to the bottom of the hill with the picked up top-grade spear. He could hear the shadow behind him swallowing nervously.

Ashura gestured to Ying to wait for him at the bottom of the slope, and he quietly climbed up the hillside.

When he was almost at the top of the slope, Ashura leaned against a huge rock and did not show his head like last time.

Instead, he took out a crystal mirror from the storage space, tied the crystal mirror to the top of the spear, stretched out his hand over the boulder, and leaned on the crystal mirror to observe the basin below the slope.

Because there was no strong light in the Land of the Fallen Gods, he was not afraid of being exposed by the reflection of the crystal mirror. When he saw that the six-winged archangel was not nearby, Asura secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He moved the crystal mirror and began to look at the basin below. Not long after, he found the bodies of the four expedition team members from yesterday in the basin below. The three warriors were chopped into pieces from behind.

The magician ran a little further than them, his upper body had been smashed into the ground, leaving only his two legs hanging at the edge of the pit, and the high-quality magic wand in his hand was broken into two pieces.

Seeing the miserable state of the four people, Asura couldn't help but smack his lips, and turned the bronze mirror to search for the location of the six-winged archangel.

It didn't matter if he didn't look, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there were all kinds of treasures scattered in this basin, including equipment and weapons, and in the center there was a huge skeleton as smooth as jade, shining with a faint light.

Asura guessed that it was the skeleton of the six-winged archangel. Perhaps because its skeleton was here, its soul could only wander in this basin.

Asura looked at the treasures scattered on the ground, his saliva almost dripping onto the ground, but he couldn't see the quality clearly because he was too far away.

Just as Ashura was extremely excited to see the treasures all over the ground, a huge floating figure appeared in the mirror that Ashura was looking at.

The six-winged archangel was moving at an extremely fast speed. Asura even felt that the six-winged archangel's empty and deep eyes looked at him, but then slowly looked away.

Maybe it didn't see any living thing in its eyes.

It seems to be tirelessly patrolling its territory...