Chapter 923 Exorcism

Naturally, Robert and the others did not know these things, but that did not prevent them from noticing the specialness of the painting.

"Well, you're right." Seeing that Hermione seemed a little dissatisfied, Robert explained, "But how unwilling it is to make every painting of his carry resentment."

Hermione glared at him, and Robert shut up decisively and changed the subject, "Of course, it's not impossible. It's just that this painting is not a porcelain plate painting, but a hand-painted painting. It's just because it contains the resentment of the creator. So it turned into something like a porcelain painting, and then it appeared here by accident.”

As he said this, he even believed it himself, "Damn it, I actually think it makes sense?"

Murakami nodded, "This possibility is also possible, but Van Gogh's own resentment is not impossible?"

Yuko looked at the painting, "I don't know which one of you is right, but this painting seems to be eaten by this tree?"

The little wizards were startled. They turned around and saw that the dead trees inlaid with porcelain paintings were constantly squirming. The originally smooth and jade-like porcelain paintings were gradually swallowed up by the black wood, and the light on them became increasingly dim.

This process is actually not fast, but the size of the trees is so large that when viewed from below, the porcelain paintings disappear so fast that they fly up.

In an instant, there seemed to be no trace.

"Well, let's try attacking first?" Murakami Takashi was also a little panicked. If they didn't get that thing before the porcelain plate painting disappeared, maybe they wouldn't be able to get out?

"Okay, let's burn it with fire first." Robert gave a very nonsense reason, "You have to believe that since the Middle Ages, exorcism and flames in Europe have been closely connected, inseparable, and come from the same origin."

What the hell kind of description are these?

Murakami Takashi said, I have learned the Chinese idiom about planting flowers, please don’t fool me with such seemingly incoherent adjectives!

"After all the detours, do we still need to use burning?!" Takashi Murakami couldn't help complaining, "Then what's the point of you refuting me?"

Robert coughed twice to show his embarrassment, "Well, the flames are blazing!"

We’ll talk nonsense later, burn it first as a sign of respect!

The four rays of magic light trailed long tail flames, streaked through the air, and hit the dry tree trunks. Whether it was Hermione's favorite blue bellflower flame or other people's ordinary fire spells, its high temperature was not ordinary. bearable.

Surrounded by raging fire, the little wizards waited silently for the result.

The fire light dissipated. Of course, the dead wood was almost completely resistant to all damage. The tree shook a few times and accelerated the speed of devouring the porcelain painting.

"It doesn't seem to be of any use?" Robert said helplessly, "Should we use an exorcism spell?"

As he spoke, he cast a spell, and the red light hit the tree trunk, eliminating a large piece of black bark.

"Well, it has some effect?" Robert raised his eyebrows, and then sighed helplessly, "Oh, speaking of it, the recovery ability of vegetation is indeed very strong."

Although it is not certain whether the thing in front of me is a plant or a tree.

Visible to the naked eye, the black mist squirmed at the place hit by the exorcism spell, and after a while, it returned to its previous intact tree trunk shape.

Hermione pointed at the porcelain plate painting above, "It's still somewhat useful. The speed of the black bump seems to be slower."

The little wizards looked up and said they saw nothing.

Hermione was very sure, "When it was restoring the missing parts, it did eat slower."

Considering Hermione's superb potion making skills and her good eyesight, the little wizard still believed in her judgment.

"In this case, if we keep attacking, will it stop devouring the porcelain plates?" Murakami was eager to give it a try, "I can still do the exorcism spell, how about we..."

"If that's the case, I recommend drawing a magic circle under it. As long as the magic circle is formed, we can kill it even without consuming magic power." Robert interrupted his unrealistic suggestion and took out the feather carving. Knife, "But I need you to cover me."

To this, the little wizards naturally readily agreed.

After the discussion, Robert naturally stopped talking nonsense, after all, time waits for no one.

Just when he was close to the dead tree full of resentment, a black shadow was drawn towards him, the top of the wand lit up with white light, and the iron armor spell drew out the black shadow diagonally. When the thing fell to the ground, the little wizards discovered that it was actually It's a piece of wood.

After the wood fell to the ground, it slowly disappeared into the air.

"I think we need to make this place a little brighter." Robert couldn't help complaining, "It's completely invisible!"

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have been hit just now. Didn't even the friends behind him react?

At this moment, a bright light suddenly lit up behind him, and for a moment, the surrounding shadows seemed to dim.

It's Hermione.

Her glow spell works just as well as her bluebell fire spell.

The darkness was suppressed, and Murakami Takashi and Yuko's vision instantly broadened, helping Robert deal with many attacks from all directions.

The little wizards cooperated tacitly, and when they saw that they were about to approach the dead tree, Robert did not step forward directly, but sprinkled a handful of silver powder.

Fine silver powder fell around the tree trunk, faintly forming a magic circle.

Placing a magic circle can make dead wood lose its ability to move.

After making sure that the opponent would not move casually, Robert added a shield to himself uneasily, then ran to the bottom of the tree trunk and used a carving knife to draw an exorcism circle on the ground.

Dark purple light lit up, and the magic circle took effect instantly, affecting the dead wood.

The little wizards seemed to hear a desperate cry.

Under the gaze of everyone, the dead wood seemed to have lost its vitality in an instant.

It's a bit strange to say this, after all, dead trees are not supposed to be alive, but the fact is that this tree is dead, but it is still alive.

But now, its life is seriously threatened.

Seeing this, Robert ran away without hesitation.

From this look, it means that the boss is going to enlarge his moves or go crazy, so a fool will continue to stay here!

Thinking like this, Robert ran a little faster.

The placement of the magic circle did not have much effect, except that it initially helped him suppress the dead tree that threw wood blocks at him. After the dead tree was stimulated, it only lasted for three seconds before it completely shattered.

At this time, Robert had already run near the little wizards.

"Run!" he shouted. "We'll look for the porcelain painting when it stops!"

Only then did the little wizards react and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

There were constant sounds of falling trees behind them, and the ground was constantly shaking. It was like stepping on a trampoline under their feet. The little wizards ran stumblingly until they could no longer feel the vibrations under their feet. Then they slowly stopped and leaned against the The big tree was breathing heavily.