A motorcycle journey through the worlds

Chapter 121 Exile

Voltron raised his giant leg, and when his foot landed, the ground sank, trying to step on Lin Yu. Lin Yu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his agile body flexibly flashed sideways like a ghost, and the strong wind brought by his foot made his clothes rustle. He took advantage of Voltron's unstable footing and jumped up again, and his fists rained down on him. Every punch that landed made a dull sound, and every punch hit the flesh, making Voltron's mithril shell emit a constant "clang clang" echo.

However, Voltron was not to be outdone. It stretched out its huge palm, with five fingers like iron pillars made of mithril, trying to grab Lin Yu. Lin Yu rolled over, his body spinning rapidly in midair, avoiding the grab. The corners of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and then he jumped suddenly, using his feet to push against the mithril, and actually climbed onto Voltron's arm. His fingers tightly clasped the raised part of Voltron's body, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

Lin Yu quickly climbed up along the arm, sweat running down his forehead, blinding his eyes, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. Soon he came to the shoulder of Voltron.

Lin Yu stood firm and punched with all his strength again. The muscles in his arm bulged instantly, swelled like a hill, and smashed towards Voltron's head. This punch contained his endless anger and strength, which made Voltron's head shake, and several mithril screws used for connection were shaken and flew out.

But Voltron also launched a counterattack, shaking its body vigorously, and every shake was like a landslide. Lin Yu tightly grasped the raised part of Voltron's body, his nails embedded in the mithril, and stabilized his body.

In the fierce battle, Lin Yu found that the wound he had just inflicted on Voltron was slowly healing as if it had life, as if liquid metal was reshaping itself. This made him realize that it was difficult to win with just physical combat, so he decided to try an energy attack. He gathered all his strength and released a powerful energy wave from his palm, directly hitting Voltron. However, the moment the energy wave touched Voltron, it seemed to be absorbed and had no effect.

Lin Yu was sweating all over at this time, his wet hair stuck to his forehead, his muscles were as tight as steel, and his breathing was rapid but rhythmic. After a hard fight, he finally suspected that Voltron was made of mithril based on its strong recovery ability and immunity to energy. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Isn't it said that high-grade materials like mithril are rare? Saruman can actually make a Voltron, what a guy! High magic resistance and high physical resistance, the robot itself doesn't care about soul attacks. Is Saruman so powerful!" But even though he complained, Lin Yu's attack did not stop at all.

With this tricky Voltron and Saruman watching closely, Lin Yu didn't want to over-consume his own strength. Then, he thought of the magic of exile. Although the principle was unclear, it would be enough to combine Harry Potter's Apparition with the ability of mind to develop a similar skill, as long as Voltron couldn't get involved. Since the newly developed skills were not yet proficient, and Voltron had extremely high magic resistance, Lin Yu really didn't have much confidence. In the close combat with Voltron, he was stabbed through by Voltron with a water clone. Lin Yu took the opportunity to use a mind ability with an oath and restriction plus Apparition to cover Voltron.

At the same time, a golden scale appeared above Voltron's head, and as the scale tilted to one side, Voltron was instantly teleported away. The distance of this teleportation move is completely unpredictable and depends entirely on luck. If you are unlucky, the enemy may be right next to you. At the same time, there is also a soul judgment. If you encounter a soul with a higher strength than your own, the result is that you will fall into weakness for a period of time. Fortunately, Voltron is a magical construct, so there is no need to care about the soul judgment of constraints and oaths.

Without Voltron, King Theoden, who was already somewhat powerless in pretending to be sick, looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes twitched slightly a few times, and finally he spoke with a sick look: "Pagan... You have proved your faith with your strength, and I have indeed felt a little unwell recently... In this case, I will specially allow you to treat me. If you succeed in restoring my former health, I, Theoden, promise as the King of Rohan, will definitely reward you well..."

The old king's decision immediately caused cheers from the crowd. Everyone fought hard for this, so that the holy light of Saint Lin Yu could purify the curse from the old king. In this case, let's get started... Respected... 'Your Majesty'.

Under the auspices of Lin Yu, King Xiyudon stood in the pure white beam of light. The old king had a calm expression, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

Obviously, after careful preparation, the king, who was possessed by Saruman's soul, had the powerful power to resist the purification effect of the holy light. Of course, even so, there was still a trace of dark curse power, which was constantly pulled out of the body of Thyoden by the holy light and then burned to ashes. If this continues, no matter how powerful Saruman's magic is, Lin Yu can grind him into an embroidery needle like an iron pillar under the condition of water dripping through the stone. Both Lin Yu and the recipient "Thyoden" knew this very well. The old king Thyoden showed a subtle cunning sneer on his face, his mouth twitched slightly, and the mysterious and profound magic spell had been silently chanted by him.

The next moment, the huge pure white pillar of fire suddenly began to shake, and then a huge heartbeat sound rang out throughout the square, "Gudong...Gudong..." The sound was so loud, it seemed as if the earth was shaking together.

The one who reacted most violently to the sound of the heartbeat was Lin Yu, who was the first to be affected. His own heartbeat also gradually began to beat along with the sound. When it was fast, Lin Yu's heartbeat was fast, and when it was slow, Lin Yu's heartbeat also gradually slowed down. At the same time, a huge voice that only Lin Yu could hear in the whole audience, the voice of the white-robed wizard Saruman, sounded directly in his mind... "Mysterious guy, you dare to destroy my plan again and again, and go against the great white-robed wizard Saruman, and you will pay the most painful price soon~~~! Although there is only one of my soul clones here, and I can't destroy you physically, but you dare to compete with me in spiritual strength, you... This is courting death~~~! Watch how I destroy you~~~!"