Chapter 467 (1/2)

Dragon Hermit Luo Tianlang 33210K 2022-07-22

When five skeleton soldiers, ghost generals and ghost tigers surrounded the black robed mage, he lost the confidence to resist and dropped his hands.

On the other side, John stopped in front of the metal door and wanted to tear a space crack in. Unfortunately, the space crack only tore a small opening and quickly annihilated.

Shaking his head, he came back and said, ”there is a strong magic interference here. I have to open the lock.”

”Then you have to ask him.” Xia Yan rushed to the black robed man's Dharma Master Nunu's mouth. He saw that on the metal door, in addition to the password lock, there were some high-tech equipment. It was estimated that verification procedures such as palm print, iris DNA and so on were needed. Now it seems that it only landed on the black robed man mage.

”You can't get anything from me!” the black robed mage spoke, hoarse and sarcastic.

John took out a silver metal ring from his windbreaker pocket, pressed the slightly protruding button on it, went to the black robed mage, and put the metal ring on his head with a ”click” in his frightened eyes.

”What is this?” Xia Yan asked.

”The magic circle,” John said, ”this thing can continuously send out weak electric wave stimulation. All mages can't concentrate on using magic under this stimulation. This is the necessary torture tool after catching the black mage.”

”And this kind of thing!” Xia Yan immediately became alert to this thing. It seems to be similar to the colorless old Taoist Dementor bell. However, the Dementor bell can be used in combat. It is obviously much higher grade and more useful than this thing. The use of the magic ring is too limited.

After being put on the forbidden circle, the black robed mage's eyes were obviously more desperate. His hand moved slightly, and John's body flashed. He came to him, grabbed his hands and said, ”let your skeleton soldiers control him.”

”Why?” Xia Yan asked, letting the skeleton soldiers of the bone crusher control the hands of the black robed man.

”Lest he use drugs or other methods to destroy his palmprint,” John said with a sigh of relief. ”Now even if he kills himself immediately, I have a way to find the password to open the door from his head, or he can tell me himself so as not to suffer now.”

He looked at the black robed magician with a faint smile on his face: ”you should know who I am, right?”

”Hell traveler John,” said the black robed magician.

”Then you should know that what I just said is not deceiving you, right?” John continued.

”Yes, the hell traveler has signed a contract with the devil and will use soul searching,” said the black robed magician.