Of course, as a treasure formed by the inherent barrier of the great magic that has a wide range of influences and is known as the closest to magic, it is naturally impossible for the only enemies it captures, Scarty and Medusa, as well as the three Lance, Yustisa and Joan of Arc who were originally watching the fun.

But the three of them still maintained the onlookers' attitude and did not intervene in the battle between Iskandal, Medusa and Skati.

Because Lance believes that Iskandal will not be their two opponents.

Just as he had watched Skati and Medusa, under the impact of the God-Magic chariot driven by Iskandal, was obviously uncomfortable, could not make an effective blow, and did not choose to help.

"It's been a long time." Iskandal patted the neck of the beloved horse, Busyfaras, who had stopped by him with a pampered look, and said with nostalgia in his expression.

Since his death, he has rarely had the chance to summon the army and follow his subordinates to fight against powerful enemies and win the victory...

Although, in the past thousand years, he was occasionally summoned to the present world as an envoy to deal with disputes.

But it is only once or twice, and it may not necessarily require a battle, so the number of battles with real swords and guns can be said to be a handful of times.

It’s no wonder that he showed such true feelings.

"Everyone, are you ready?" Iskandal then turned over and rode on his horse, and asked loudly at the thousands of heroic subordinates behind him.

"Oh!" The heroes responded passionately.

"Then, attack!"

"Run!"

While shouting, Iskandal also pulled out his swordsman Saiput and rushed towards Skati and Medusa first.

"This is really... full of bondage power." Scarty muttered with emotion as he looked at the approaching enemy army.

"Will you come or me?" Scarty turned her head and asked Medusa beside her.

"Can your treasure cope with the current situation?" Medusa asked tilted her head and said.

"How to say, although my treasure is also a domain skill, its function is to strengthen our strength, weaken the strength of the local area, and instill things like local strength into physical strength, vitality and other things into the bodies of our personnel. So if we fight a protracted war or challenge a strong enemy who is stronger than our level, my treasure is the most suitable treasure." After a pause, Scarty continued: "It can be replaced by the current situation..."

Scarty spread her hands and said that it didn't seem suitable.

"Then I'll do it." Medusa thought for a while and said, "When I can't do it, I'll change it to yours."

"good."

Then Medusa stepped forward, and her body expanded into a state visible to the naked eye of the surrounding people...

First of all, his height, which instantly grew from about 1.7 meters to five meters away. His body shape did not change much, but the pressure made him stronger! At the same time, the beastization on his limbs became more and more obvious, and even his legs merged with his original tail under the gaze of Lance and others, making Medusa's lower body completely turn into a Ramian snake-like state. His tail was dragging long, spreading to a distance of twelve or three meters, thick and powerful, exuding a strange mysterious aura.

The original black tulle made of it seemed that the costumes of ancient pagan sacrificial sacrifices had changed into pure white color, and the style did not change, but a sacred atmosphere was added to it. At the same time, a pair of golden huge wings, like angel wings, stretched out behind her, and the golden feathers fluttered, making Medusa look full of sacredness.

The end of the hair turned into a snake's head. Even without the wind, it floated under inexplicable force, like the real Medusa's snake hair, revealing her tongue and making a slight strange sound.

The eye mask of the eyes also lost its traces under Medusa's changes, exposing a pair of purple square pupils.

The serpentine traces on the forehead were also lost, allowing her entire face to appear in Lance's eyes in the most perfect posture.

"Welcome, accept the sanctions." Medusa, who had huge changes, announced indifferently to the king's army led by Iskandal.

Then the next moment, as if in response to Medusa's words, the members of the army rushing forward wailed and fell to the ground with blood blooming. As soon as the offensive stopped, everyone had to stop.

But before it was over, Immediately afterwards, Medusa raised her arm, and the blood flowing from the warriors quickly gathered, forming a huge bright red blood ball floating in the sky, then exploded, shooting out thousands of thin blood-colored lines like hair, and crashed down towards Iskandar's army.

The next moment, a dense "puff" sound similar to arrows piercing through flesh and blood was heard, and soldiers were pierced through under the shooting of blood lines, sucked all over their bodies, or directly killed, turning into scattered spirits and disappearing into the air.

Of course, there are many of them among them, Iskandar, who is the party involved.

However, compared with those soldiers under his command who only had heroic spirits but did not have corresponding ranks and skills, his resistance, which was obviously stronger, was not directly drained from the attack of Medusa's liberation treasure.

But because of the collective death of his subordinates and the interruption of magic power supply, the inherent barrier lost its ability to continue to survive. The inherent barrier was then broken, revealing Iskandal, Weber, Medusa, Skati and Lance again...

"It's really a powerful force. Can you tell me its name?" Iskandal still had no frustration on his face, but asked Medusa, who was still in a monster-like divine posture.

"Forced seal of the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons." Medusa replied.

"Tianjin Demon Temple? Well, it seems that it is not a power I can understand." Iskandal, who did not think about the source of Medusa's power from the name given by Medusa, said with a wry smile.

"At the end, can you please something?" Finally, Iskandal turned his head and looked at Lance who had returned to the container to watch the show, and asked.

"What?" Lance asked back.

"Let my master go." Iskandal said.

"rider..." Weber called out in emotion.

"His existence does not pose any threat to you. So I hope that after I am defeated, you can let my master go back to his original life."

"As long as you hand over the order curse, there will be no problem." Lance looked at Iskandal for a moment and replied.

"Yes. Thank you. Please let me say a few words to my master." Iskandal said with a hearty smile on his face.

Lance stretched out his hand and signaled Iskandal to be at will.

Iskandal then didn't hesitate and took Weber to the side.
Chapter completed!