Bai Mo reincarnated into the Full-Time Mage world, awakening the Space element at the start. He originally just wanted to dabble and enjoy life.
But he never expected his talent in dimensiona...
Chapter 227: Forbidden Light Prison, Feng Ling is injured
Bai Mo looked at the ancient seal script shining with golden light above his head and did not feel any restrictions. He frowned slightly, and as he thought about it, silver pictures emerged and formed constellations in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the Yin-Yang Face was still looking at him with a sneer and did not stop him from casting the spell, Bai Mo was puzzled, but escaping from the coverage of the golden light in the sky was the most important thing.
Although he didn't understand why the hermaphrodite was shouting "Prison of Light" but there was no change in the golden seal in the sky, it was common to shout random names to scare people during a battle.
The door of space fell down, and Bai Mo raised his foot to step into it, but when he raised his foot, he couldn't put it down.
Looking closely, the space in front of him was rippling due to the magic, but the space channel that allowed him to travel freely could not be opened.
"Hahaha, you think you can get away? I told you that I will kill your friends one by one first, and then kill you last!"
The arrogant laughter of Yin-Yang Face reached Bai Mo's ears, but he ignored it. His eyes focused and he saw the strands of golden light in the ripples of space.
"Locked space?"
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and knew why he couldn't open the space channel. It was the light magic cast by the stone tablet, which actually had the magical effect of blocking the space. No wonder the man with the yin-yang face was so arrogant. He was even willing to use his stone tablet even if it meant being suppressed for a while and exposing the red monster.
At this time, Yin-Yang Face used wind magic again, and a giant cone of wind rotated and nailed over.
This azure soul wind has the power of ice. Wherever it passes, there is frost. Just by getting close, Bai Mo feels as if ice powder is falling on his face, freezing him to the bone!
"The wind is roaring!"
Now that he knew the function of the golden ancient seal in the sky, Bai Mo was no longer in a hurry to run away. With a wave of his hand, the pale white wind dragon crashed into the incoming giant wind cone.
The air flow exploded and Bai Mo looked at Yin-Yang Face, only to see six wind wings appear behind him, and the token appeared in his hand at some point.
Then he flapped the wind wings behind him, and in an instant the azure cold wind condensed into countless tiny wind blades, like countless swords made of ice and frost, forming a large wind blade formation, attacking Bai Mo.
"Just watch here!"
The Yin-Yang Face sneered, flapped the two remaining wind wings behind him, and flew out of the coverage of the golden seal in the sky at a rapid speed.
Bai Mo's mind focused, and the crystal wall of space suddenly fell in front of him like a huge city gate. The wind blades hit it with continuous clanging sounds, but could not hurt him.
Seeing Yin-Yang Face rushing towards the members of the National Government, thousands of faint white auras suddenly floated behind him, condensed into wind wings, and chased after Yin-Yang Face.
However, the further he flew, the more he felt a tremendous resistance, as if there was a muddy swamp in front of him, an inward gravity field, and an invisible thick rubber wall.
However, after flying outward for a few dozen meters, he found it difficult to go out further, and the pair of wind wings behind him became completely useless.
If he hits again, his body will be crushed by the two forces in front and behind!
Feeling the familiar spatial pressure on his body, Bai Mo knew that it was the effect of the light seal containing spatial power again.
Bai Mo could not see the outside world, but everyone only saw a golden square space covering an area of 100 meters. In the blink of an eye, the figure with Yin-Yang face flew out, but Bai Mo was nowhere to be seen.
“Oh no!”
Nan Jue saw Yin Yang Face flying directly towards Ai Jiangtu. Just as Ai Jiangtu was about to defeat the opponent together with Mo Fan, something went wrong.
However, just as Nan Jue was worried, the red cracked monster that was being kicked and whipped by the bluish-white air currents in the sky and occasionally spilling large amounts of blood was suddenly blown away by a 100-meter-long wind column like a baseball, leaving a red line and hitting the Yin-Yang Face.
Yin-Yang Face felt the whistling attack and when he saw that it was actually his own treasure, his face immediately twisted.
"Useless bastard, he can't even defeat a wind elf!"
He floated lightly, avoiding the impact of the red cracking demon, allowing it to smash a huge hole in the ground and crack its body.
Just as he was about to resolve the predicament of his capable subordinates, he saw a bluish-white whirlwind coming straight at him like a sword across the sky.
"Then I'll kill you first!"
The man with the yin-yang face said angrily, how dare a mere small commander come to block his way.
"The light falls all over the place!"
The man immediately spread his hands apart, and as he moved, a streak of golden light condensed in front of him and pierced through the long wind that was blowing in front of him without any hesitation.
Feng Ling was in this long wind, and she felt the power of the light, and she broke away from it in an instant. She released the aura of the two soul winds on her body without reservation, and the whole island was swept by the wind in an instant, and a blue-white area covering more than 500 meters descended.
Having a mental connection with Bai Mo, she knew that Bai Mo was fine, but she needed to stop this annoying black and white man.
Feng Ling's figure suddenly grew to the size of an adult. With a wave of his hands, countless winds gathered and replaced the hundred-meter-long wind under his feet with a hundred-meter-long spear. The sharp aura directly tore the streaks of light emitted by the Yin-Yang Face into pieces bit by bit, and hit the Yin-Yang Face heavily, which was protecting itself with the wind wings behind it.
Feng Ling knocked it flying for an unknown distance. He did not chase after it, but looked down at the red monster that was crawling out of the pit.
This red hunting demon was not as strong as her, but it had thick skin and flesh. She hit it several times in the sky before it was seriously injured. Now it was trying to attack the members of the government.
Knowing that these people are Brother Bai Mo's teammates, Feng Ling naturally would not let him do evil at will.
"Mmmmm!"
She raised her finger and pointed it at the scarlet monster. Strong wind elements gathered together, almost creating a hurricane around her.
But at this moment, Ai Jiangtu, Munujiao, Mofan and others who had stronger perception felt a piercing sharp air blowing in their faces, while the red cracked monster that was locked by the wind spirit was startled and was about to fall into the sea.
Yin-Yang Face steadied his body, looked at the broken armor and magic tools on his body, breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to hide his body and launch a sneak attack on the elemental spirit, but suddenly he held his head and groaned, and almost fell to the ground.
When Nan Jue saw Feng Ling coming to help, he knew that Bai Mo was fine. Then he saw the seriously injured red monster coming towards them, so he wanted to command everyone to cover Mu Nujiao to cast high-level magic, but he saw the red monster jump more than ten meters high and fall into the sea on the side.
Before she could react, a bluish-white wind streak as thick as a fist shot down diagonally, like a comet streaking through the sky, instantly tearing the red monster's head into pieces.
The extremely concentrated wind beam's power remained undiminished, destroying the reefs on the coast that had remained unchanged for a hundred years, and then it disappeared.
"Is this wind magic?"
Guan Yu stared blankly at his armor spikes, and asked himself in disbelief, if he could kill the enemy with just one finger from a hundred meters away, it would be okay for him not to be an assassin wizard and not to be so cool.
“Even if it’s a high-level lightning element with the strongest attack power, it’s only this good, right?” Zhao Manyan swallowed.
No one answered him, and when Yin-Yang Face felt the death of his contracted beast, he fell into even more intense rage and madness.
He stared at the Wind Spirit. Although the Red Rift Demon was killed with just one finger, as a wind mage, Yin Yang Face felt clearly that the wind beam with extremely strong penetrating power needed a long time to condense and was even more mentally exhausting.
"It would be nice to kill you and use your Elemental Heart to exchange for a contracted beast."
A strange smile appeared on Yin-Yang Face's face, and a pair of golden wristbands suddenly appeared in his hands. At the same time, a brilliant constellation of light appeared.
“Holy Seal!”
At this moment, the pair of golden wristbands suddenly shattered into white light, and the white light condensed into a mark, falling on the constellation that was about to form magic.
"Light falls all over the place - Holy Seal Sword!"
In an instant, the aura of the light constellation became even more powerful, and was actually slightly stronger than the fusion of the Wind Spirit's two souls!
Countless golden lights bloomed on the constellations, forming a thirty-meter-long golden giant sword, which slashed towards the Wind Spirit.
"Mm~"
Feng Ling's figure flashed in an instant and appeared a hundred meters away, but the giant sword of light arrived in an instant. Feeling the powerful destructive force of the giant sword of light, Feng Ling would be seriously injured even if he turned into wind.
Feng Ling's figure did not stop, retreating as if teleporting, and wind walls appeared in front of him. However, a crystal light flashed in his eyes in an instant, and went straight into the heart of the black-and-white-faced man.
Feeling the powerful locking force of the giant sword of light dissipate, she turned around and went directly to the side.
Yin Yang Mian only felt his mind was in a trance, and in an instant he lost control of the oppressive and locking power of the Holy Seal Sword, and was about to let the elemental spirit escape.
He suddenly became ruthless and completely transformed the locking force into impact force.
The dazzling lightsaber suddenly accelerated, almost teleporting and cutting off the half of Feng Ling's body that was moving to the side. It flew a hundred meters and nailed directly on the light prison constructed by stone tablets, but only made the prison shake, and a slight sound was heard, and then it disappeared in an instant.
"Ouch~!" Feng Ling screamed in pain. She was originally made of wind, but she would still feel pain when her incarnation was cut.
With a bang, she turned into a breeze, instantly enveloping the other half of the body and assimilating it. Then she rolled up, erasing the light magic power on the body.
Bai Mo knew that he could not fly out with the Wings of Wind, so he sent his mind to the Wind Spirit to block the Yin-Yang Face, while he fell to the ground and summoned the Invisible Sky Cloak that could break the suppression of space.
The moment the Hidden Sky Cloak came out, he felt that the space around him that was locked by the strange golden light had loosened by a lot.
So he immediately used the teleportation technique, but he could only break through a range of about ten meters.
"It seems that the stone tablet is of a high level."
Bai Mo looked up at the golden ancient seal script in the sky. He continued to draw the space constellation. It was just magic energy. As long as he stood on the ground, he would not worry about not having any use.
After several instant moves, Bai Mo found that the closer he got to the outside, the stronger the force of the space blockade became. In the end, he could only move forward a few meters with one teleport.
But after all, we are moving forward, which is always better than standing still.
“Buzz buzz buzz~~~~~~!!”
“Clang!!!”
The sharp tremor produced by the spatial confrontation in his ears never stopped. Bai Mo drew magic in an unstable manner, ignoring it, but suddenly he heard a clanging sound, and the tightly sealed space around him suddenly loosened.
Thinking it was a good opportunity, Bai Mo's eyes focused, "Feng Ling is injured!"
As the silver constellation was drawn with the final stroke, his figure flashed across a hundred meters and appeared on the ground outside.
Looking around, he saw Yin Yang Face holding up the light curtain to resist the occasional attacks from the Wind Spirit. From Ai Jiangtu's side, a space condensed over ten meters long was stamped vertically on the fire mage, breaking him into pieces.
A tall summoning gate was propped up behind Yin-Yang Face, facing Nan Jue and other government members. Thunder and the sound of water could be heard coming from it.
Hearing the sound of water, Bai Mo and Jiang Yu, who was fighting, both looked serious. Jiang Yu shouted to Nan Jue:
"Quickly find a higher position to defend. There is a sound of water coming from the Summoning Gate. This may be a summoned beast from the Rukawa Continent. This kind of summoned beast generally has the ability to control water and will also bring out a continuous flow of water like a torrent!"
Rukawa Continent is one of the nine continents of the summoning plane. It is rumored that there are the most aquatic monsters, which are difficult to find and summon. Once summoned, the combat power of these aquatic monsters is similar to that of the sirens in the sea.
Nan Jue was also troubled when she heard this. They were located on the edge of the island, which was high in the middle and low around. There was no high place to be found around.
There were members of the Green Stone Guild blocking their way in front of them, but they were unable to stop the tide of beasts that were coming in without distinguishing between friend and foe.
But time did not allow her to think too much. As a wave wet the ground, everyone saw a water monster with an octopus head but a big and strong body covered with smooth blue scales, and hands and feet like tentacles stepping on the waves and crushing towards them.
The water waves under the feet of more than seventy demons were comparable to a mid-level flood, one wave after another, as if they were connected into a surging raging river!
Just this Nujiang River was enough to crush the Green Stone Guild members who were blocking its way. What was even more terrifying was that their tentacles had the ability to stretch and retract. With one swing, they could smash a large number of Green Stone members and create a ditch on the ground.
Nan Jue and the others also fought fiercely for a long time. No one was in perfect condition. When they saw the tide of water monsters coming towards them, they were really at a loss for a moment.
Guan Yu didn't dare to get close to this demon that was coming like a car. He tried to release a wind disk, but it was shattered in the blink of an eye.
"Why don't we run towards Ai Jiangtu? They've finished fighting." Zhao Manyan looked around and said immediately when he saw Ai Jiangtu and his partner approaching them.
He couldn't stop so many monsters. It would be better to find a way to escape.
“No need, the captain is out.” Nan Jue glanced at Bai Mo who suddenly appeared in front of her.
I saw pillars of moon-white light rising around him, instantly breaking through time and space.
"Blue Lion Attack!"
A more powerful voice sounded, and a green torrent rushed out from the hundred-meter summoning gate. In comparison, the more than three hundred roaring and galloping purple-eyed green lions were more like a surging river, rushing straight towards the demon on the opposite side.
Before the two sides approached, the purple-eyed blue lions shot out lightning spears, destroying the water waves under the feet of the demons. Then they rushed straight at them with their powerful bodies.
For a moment, the two sides collided with each other, but the situation was one-sided. Although the chapter-headed monster was blessed by the water waves, it could not last long, and its number was only more than one-fifth of that of the purple-eyed green lion.
They completely became the prey of the lions. They were grabbed, slapped, bitten, or hit. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. Not a single one was left out. There was not enough to share. All of them went into the lions' stomachs.
"Why does the captain summon so many beasts?"
Jiang Yu majored in summoning, and he knew that it was impossible for a high-level cultivator to summon so many summoned beasts by relying on his magic power.
"Maybe there is some special method." Zhao Manyan said, "Why should we compete with this monster?"
"You're right." Jiang Yu nodded in agreement.
The beast tide he summoned was destroyed. Yin Yang's face was bloodshot. He knew that he was doomed. With this Wind Elemental Holy Spirit and two space mages, he could not escape at all.
But he couldn't win, and his lightsaber, which was amplified by magic tools, could be dodged. However, he didn't want to die either. Facing the lions that were not satisfied with eating the beasts and were running towards him, Yin Yang Face shouted:
"Mercy! Mercy! Whatever you want to know, I'm willing to tell you! I still have some treasures that I'm willing to hand over!"
Hearing this, Bai Mo stopped the lion group and glanced at Li Kaifeng. Li Kaifeng immediately understood and instantly pierced the Yin-Yang Face who had let down his guard with six pear blossom thorns.
(End of this chapter)