Chapter 609 Mike Arrives

The three old men had white hair and beards, and their bodies were as thin as mummies. They wore uniform white robes. Compared with the white-robed wizards before, their white robes were obviously more gorgeous. Not only were there more gold threads, but some places were even specially embroidered with some mysterious patterns.

Not only that, but even their appearances were the same. These three people were like triplets.

Arthur shouted away the Los Santos wizards around him, raised his sword with both hands and looked at the other side vigilantly.

He knew very well that the enemy in front of him was very difficult to deal with, and this level of battle was not something his subordinates could participate in at all.

Instead of letting them be cannon fodder and sacrificed meaninglessly, it would be better to preserve the living force.

At this time, the three wizards in front of the space gate finally confirmed the situation after a brief observation. They looked at Arthur, and the old man in the middle smiled and said:

"Demon hunter? This is really rare. Have you ever seen a little wizard wearing an invisible cloak? We need to talk to him about something."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man on the right gritted his teeth and said:

"Kill him! Kill all the demon hunters! Revenge for Sariana!"

The old man on the left said expressionlessly:

"Complete the task first and find the target."

Right: "No! Kill the demon hunter first!"

The old man on the left ignored him at all, but began to look around by himself, and seemed to be looking for Harry's trace in some way.

Seeing this, the old man in the middle shook his head helplessly and said to Arthur with apology:

"Sorry, I made you laugh."

Arthur did not reply, he just stood there quietly holding the sword, neither attacking nor retreating.

As he said before, Mike was coming soon, so his current task was just to delay the opponent.

He believed that once Mike arrived, even though the opponent was strong, he would die.

Victor obviously realized this. His clone No. 1 was standing in the distance, waiting solemnly, and countless thick gun barrels extended from the wall behind him. As

for his clone No. 2, he had retreated with his original body, a large mainframe, when Arthur asked the Los Santos wizards to retreat.

Looking at the hostile looks of Arthur and Victor, the old man in the middle sighed deeply and said,

"Alas! It seems that you don't want to cooperate well. In this case, I don't need to ask the rest." As

soon as the voice fell, the irritable old man on the right suddenly drew out his wand and slashed at Arthur and others. Then, a bright red sword light suddenly appeared.

Arthur did not dodge, and directly blocked the attack with the sword.

The illusory sword light collided with the real polymer sword, and a sound of gold and iron burst out.

The next moment, the sword light suddenly exploded, and the flames in the sky completely engulfed Arthur and most of the laboratory, which made Victor's eyes twitch.

He was not worried about Arthur. He was still confident in Arthur's strength. He was worried about his instruments. Sure

enough, accompanied by a violent whistling sound, the flames in the sky suddenly twisted and turned into a huge fire snake. Arthur caught it on the sword and slashed it out!

"Boom boom boom!"

The fire snake was mixed with a trace of bright white sword light, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

However, the three white-robed old men were very calm, and the irritable old man on the right sneered disdainfully.

"Useless attack."

The old man in the middle said slowly in a compassionate tone, and at the same time took a step forward, with a sad face, he spread his hands to the fire snake as if hugging it.

As his action took shape, a semicircular golden shield that was more shining than those white-robed wizards before suddenly took shape.

"Bang!"

The fire snake collided with the shield, and a loud noise broke out.

In just a moment, the fire snake was smashed to pieces, and turned into a sky-wide flame that swept out.

When the flames gradually dissipated, Arthur and Victor finally saw that on the entire red-hot alloy floor, the three old men were still standing quietly, and there was not even a crack on the golden shield in front of them.

Arthur's expression became more solemn, and the difficulty of the enemy was beyond his expectations.

He had a hunch that if Mike could not arrive in time, today might be the end of the Masonic Secret Realm.

At this time, the cold old man on the left finally completed the search. He turned his head and looked at the polite old man in the middle and said:

"The target has escaped from my search range. I suggest that you remove the threat in front of you first, and then conduct a comprehensive search of this secret place."

The polite old man nodded and said:

"That's it!"

"Ha! It should have been done a long time ago!"

Seeing this, the irritable old man showed a cruel grin on his face, and swung the magic wand in his hand repeatedly, and a long string of terrifying dark red fireballs shot out.

At the same time, the other two old men finally took out their magic wands.

"Let there be light!"

Dozens of dazzling golden spears condensed in the air.

The cold old man said nothing, but countless icicles did spread from under his feet, and in an instant they covered Arthur and others.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fireballs and light spears kept bombarding the ground covered with icicles, stirring up large flames and thick smoke, and the water vapor transformed from the icicles filled the entire laboratory.

Arthur kept dodging with his mobility. Fireballs and icicles were fine, but those golden spears seemed to have some kind of predictive ability. Unfortunately, they could predict where Arthur would move.

This forced Arthur to swing his sword to block.

However, the golden spears were unexpectedly hard. He had just blocked a few of them when the polymer sword in his hand began to curl.

Victor keenly observed Arthur's difficulties. He pressed repeatedly on the workbench next to him, and several black polymer swords popped out.

"Arthur, take the sword!"

Victor roared and threw the sword out.

At the same time, a light blue beam shot out from the muzzle behind him.

This was all he could do in this battle. There was no way to deal with the rest. Facing such a powerful enemy, the consequences of rashly joining the battle would definitely be tragic.

Inside the golden shield, the polite old man looked at Arthur, who was jumping up and down like a monkey, and smiled playfully.

"You are really tenacious. In this case, let's try this." As

he said this, the polite old man raised his hand, and a dazzling white ball of light condensed in his hand.

The light of the ball of light was so dazzling that when it appeared, the whole laboratory was a little darker, as if it had absorbed all the light around it.

Arthur's pupils shrank, and he instinctively wanted to retreat.

But it was too late at this moment. The ball of light in the polite wizard's hand had already condensed, and a ray of light shot out directly from the ball of light, instantly piercing Arthur's right chest.

Arthur wanted to hide, but how could anyone hide at the speed of light?

He felt a pain in his chest, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the grumpy old man laughed loudly, and the polite old man's smile was still kind, but it was merciless, and he condensed a ball of light in his hand again.

Victor silently clenched his fists, and his feet moved slightly, ready to go forward to join the battle.

Although he would definitely not be able to keep his clone, compared to Arthur's death in battle, the price of the clone being destroyed was acceptable. However

, unlike Victor, Arthur, who was sitting on the ground, was very calm.

Although the wound on his chest pierced by the light was still in great pain, and the frost on the ground had spread to his arms.

But Arthur was unmoved, on the contrary, his mouth corners slightly raised.

"Goodbye, demon hunter."

With the polite old man's soft whisper, the hot light appeared again.

But at this moment, a vague figure suddenly blocked Arthur's way.

"Buzz!"

The blurry figure waved his hand, and the sharp light was reflected back at a speed no less than when it came, hitting the golden shield and making a huge trembling sound.

"You are finally here, Mike."

Arthur smiled and said weakly while covering his wound.

Upon hearing this, the blurry figure turned his head and looked at Arthur, whose mouth was already bleeding, and said:

"This is indeed my fault. But you'd better go find Soraka for treatment first, and leave this to me."

Arthur nodded, stood up with the help of Victor No. 1's clone, and slowly walked towards the exit.

Mike slowly retracted his sight and squinted his eyes at the three old men not far away.

Since he knew Arthur, this was the first time he saw Arthur being injured so seriously, which made his already burning anger even more vigorous.

The three old men also restrained the smiles on their faces at this moment.

They could sense the dangerous aura emanating from Mike. Unlike the previous Arthur, this was a real master.

After thinking for a while, the polite old man in the middle smiled warmly and said to Mike:

"You must be the owner of this place. We are the elders of the International Magic Federation. We came to your place to capture a vicious fugitive. I hope you can cooperate with us..."

"Okay, no need to say!" Mike interrupted him directly, "If you hurt my people, you have to pay the price!"

The polite old man's smile froze, and then said:

"Regarding the injury of your subordinates, this is actually a misunderstanding. We can explain it."

The polite old man was still fighting, but what responded to him was a translucent hot fireball.

The fireball collided with the golden shield and the fireball suddenly cracked.

But unlike ordinary flames, the scattered flames did not slowly dissipate, but continued to attach to the golden shield as if they had life.

"Chichichi! ~"

A creepy sound came from the shield. Under the corrosion of the curse power, the golden shield was rapidly thinning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The three old men were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out, and they hurriedly output their magic power to replenish the consumption of the golden shield.

However, this was just the appetizer given by Mike.

"Die!"

"Roar!"

Mike's body was covered with flames, and a translucent flame pterosaur composed entirely of cursed flames flapped its wings and took off. Not only that, Mike threw out a holy sword that was bathed in holy light!

This was the long-lost appearance of the holy sword. Before this, it was hidden in the Ministry of Magic by Chris for a long time, and it was not until Mike took control of the Ministry of Magic that it was rescued.

Although it has been covered in dust for a long time, its power has not decreased at all.

It was seen that it was the last to arrive, and it crossed the long distance and directly printed the tip of the sword on the golden shield.

How could the golden shield, which had long been corroded by the cursed flames, withstand such an attack? It immediately turned into fragments all over the sky in the horrified eyes of the three old men.

Then the flame pterosaur finally arrived. It roared and suddenly crashed into the ground in a suicide attack posture and exploded into flames all over the sky!

The flames instantly engulfed the entire area, including the three old men and the space gate.

The alloy floor, which had just been burning red under the continuous scorching of the angry old man's flames, instantly melted into bright red magma, flowing freely on the uneven ground.

And the three old men were not burned to ashes under such a terrifying attack, but successfully deployed a new golden shield at the most critical moment to block Mike's attack.

But this did not improve their bad situation.

Mike's cursed flame is not a simple flame. Under the blessing of the powerful curse power, unless it encounters a higher level of energy or Mike takes the initiative to withdraw, it can absorb all the energy around it and use it for its own use, thus burning until the end of time.

Under the continuous burning of this terrifying flame, the golden shield could not hold out for long. The three old men could only try their best to infuse all their magic power into the shield to maintain its existence.

But this action also made them lose the power to fight back.

At this time, Mike frowned in the distance, as if he was angry for not being able to kill the enemy in one shot.

And this anger quickly turned into power, turning into a huge wave of fire that was so high that it hit the sky.

Seeing this, the three old men all had despair on their faces, and they stopped the output of magic power to the golden shield at the same time.

This was meaningless. Under such a terrifying attack, the secondary holy light protection could not resist it at all.

But soon the despair on the faces of the old men disappeared, and was replaced by an inexplicable determination.

The three looked at each other, and the polite old man said seriously:

"Have you recorded the battle information and real-time images?"

The cold old man: "Of course."

"Very good, then transmit this valuable material back to the headquarters. We will buy you time."

After the polite old man finished speaking, he and the irritable old man stepped forward and blocked the cold old man. At the same time, a strong and pure magic power gushed out of their bodies.

The cold old man still said nothing, silently pinched the hand seal, and started the data transmission.

But if you look closely, you can find that there is a faint sadness hidden on his cold and old face.

"For Uranus!"

The polite old man and the irritable old man shouted loudly and rushed towards the flames in the sky.