Chapter 202 Not late (at the end of the month)
In high-level battles, there are actually very few opportunities to use talismans. No one will take the initiative to leave time for his opponent to take out talismans and recite spells. The reason why Triss can complete the corresponding action is because she burned evil black flames from the inside out, and the black flames seemed to have absorbed all the heat in the surrounding area, causing thick ice crystals to form there. In addition to the ice crystals, nearly invisible spider silk silks were wrapped in reverse, wrapped layer by layer, forming huge silk cocoons.
Relying on these three layers of defense, Tris won one or two seconds, so she took out a rectangular diamond-like talisman and chanted:
"Yesterday!"
The transparent flame ignited in the evil black flames, and the diamond-like talisman collapsed silently and merged into the void.
This is specially provided to the witch by Cryn, in order to transform the damage in three directions into the main attack point.
Tris immediately saw the gray mist and found that scenes of the past were like stars, densely spread there:
This is where he wandered on the streets when he was young, he was controlled by gangs, cheated and stole, he joined the Spiritual Society, he became an "assassin", he enjoyed the end, he enjoyed the bloody murder, he enjoyed the instigation of people being instigated to tear off his mask and exposed the nature of a beast, she had to take the initiative to become a "witch" for various reasons, she began to spread disaster, she was arranged by the Witch Sect and became Prince Edsack's mistress, she was less and less like herself, she was gradually addicted to pleasure, she was extremely panicked, she was eager to get rid of, but fell into a deeper hell, she was endured endless pain, and she chose the extreme.
Tris moved her mind, and the picture enlarged, occupying her entire field of vision.
In the spots, the lawn outside the window was covered with lush lawns, and the horses were walking slowly. The golf hole was vaguely visible. Inside the house, antique cabinets blocked the view from the door.
Tris was standing on the edge of the past, looking outside, wearing a sapphire ring in his left hand.
At that time, she was not yet Sequence 5, and she did not have the power she needed to borrow now. However, she had a ring from the Witch Sect and was closely related to the "Brief Witch".
This ring is what Tris wants to borrow!
Suddenly, the ring inlaid with sapphire and unique shape points out that Tris now has now been on Tris's little finger. Unlike in the past, Tris now has already incorporated his mark, surrendered to the "primary witch" and received a great transformation of the Sequence 4 Demigod.
In other words, although she is not a solid "divine descent container", she is already qualified in this regard.
And that sapphire ring allowed her to take the initiative for a short time.
He looked at the picture that passed again. Triss's cocoon made of spider silk shattered inch by inch, the thick ice crystal melted silently, and when the evil black flames were eroded, he raised his left hand, closed his eyes, and smiled and pressed the sapphire ring on his eyebrows.
The ring melted like metal, flowing into Triss' head half-real and half-illusory.
At this time, the evil black flame had been completely deprived of Prince Grove, and a spear of burning light was thrown over.
The front of the gun, two white wings stretched out layer by layer, surrounded the tip of the gun like an angel, and blocked all the space around it, making the target unable to escape.
Just then, Tris opened his eyes, dark.
Her hair rose one by one, all of which became thick as small snakes. Their outer layer was smooth and evil, with black and white eyes embedded at the top, or a poisonous head, with a slightly open mouth, and spitting out a letter.
The spear with pure light condensed in front of Tris, as if it was pressed by an invisible hand, and it was difficult to move forward one inch.
It quickly dyed grayish-white, from illusion to real, like a carved stone.
After brushing the ground, the spear fell rapidly, hitting the edge of the cliff, and shattering into countless small pieces.
Around Tris, the grayish-white color spread rapidly in all directions like vitality. Wherever he passed, the stone became hard, and other things became stones.
The various rituals originally arranged in the "Relic No. 1" were also gray and white, making it impossible for the angels guarding other secret tombs to discover the changes here as soon as possible and come here.
Prince Grove was instantly surrounded by gray and white spreading from the void. He could only rely on the blazing light emitted by the crown of thorns above his head to maintain a small safe area. The prohibition he wanted to say could not be transmitted at all.
Without the difference between white eyes and dark eyes, Tris didn't even look at the opponent just now. Surrounded by snake hair that covered the sky, he took a step towards the secret mausoleum at the bottom of the dark valley.
Boom!
The earth began to shake violently, and muffled sounds came from deep. Red meteors dragging the tail of flames appeared out of thin air, passing through the witch Triss and hitting the tomb.
In an instant, this ruin suffered multiple disasters.
George III, who was at the critical moment of promotion, sensed this scene and suddenly felt a strong confusion and anger in his heart.
He struggled to differentiate some forces, and with the help of the advance arrangement, he forcibly "distorted" the surrounding area, allowing the deep and solemn secret mausoleum to isolate the real world in space, making earthquakes and meteors unable to get close to the target at all.
Boom! Boom!
In various disasters, the cliff walls collapsed one by one, and the ruins began to collapse. George III's angry voice came from the secret tomb that made his own world:
"Are you crazy?"
The person in Sequence 4 forced the power of the coming of the True God, and then the ending was only like death!
Tris smiled, the skin on her face was stretched to the extreme, and it cracked inch by inch, revealing the blood and flesh that seemed to be squirming wildly below.
The witch, who became extremely terrifying, said "hoo":
“Isn’t the ending of a beautiful story that all the bad guys should die?
"For example, you, and for example, I..."
Before Tris finished speaking, she fell to the secret tomb where the surrounding space was twisted, with that terrifying smile, with a meteorite-like smile, and wanted to destroy it by force.
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In another tomb, Klein did not show off too much and quickly ended his contact with the "Source Castle", which seemed to be asking for help from the "Fool".
The movement just now almost stopped the angels present. Unfortunately, the secret angel was a historical pore image summoned by Klein. It would only continue to fight based on instinct, making the chaos worse.
At this time, William August I's projection drew out a silver stinger sword, pointed it forward, and stroked it.
No need for Him to say anything, the chaos and wonder in the entire ruins were stopped, and the battles were divided on different battlefields:
Hermith plays against the beautiful and dull lady; "The Devil" Sera suppresses Renette Tynikol; Emperor Rossell the Great and Angel of Light, the projections in the two historical pores of history surrounded Klein; William I himself is in an independent position, controlling the influence and preventing the aftermath from attacking the mausoleum below.
It is worthy of being the "hand of order"... Klein's pupils suddenly dilated, and he stretched his right hand into the inside of his clothes without thinking, and stretched his left hand forward, borrowing strength from his past self.
——"Consul of Death", the dean of the Night Monastery and the Secret Angel are both historical pore images that exceed Klein's own level. Whether it is summoned or maintained, they have put a huge burden on his spirituality. He has to borrow some power from his past self before his spirituality has completely dried up.
In this way, he was filled with false spirituality, and within five minutes, they were the same as the real one.
Then, Klein saw the light.
The angel composed of pure light and illusory wings on the back made layers of light surge towards him like a tide of water, flooding him.
In the blazing ocean of light, something suddenly appeared and fell rapidly, getting closer and closer to the secret tomb.
It has a dark cover and parchment interior.
"Travels of Grossel"!
Relying on its essence of being able to differentiate into a "spirit insect" and its improved transformation ability, Klein shrank into flesh-and-blooded "bookmarks" and embedded in this travel notation, relying on it to block the purification and melting of endless light.
But even so, Klein was seriously injured because the light could shine on part of his body from the side.
This is not over yet. In the direction of "The Travels of Grossel", Emperor Rossel, wearing gorgeous clothes, was waiting there and raised his hands.
"..." Klein didn't bother to think about anything else, so he could only activate the first method of self-protection:
Hiding directly into the pores of history!
Boom!
A huge thunder sounded outside the ruins.
It was still very far away at the beginning, and the ending sound was already close to my ears.
All creatures in the remains were shocked and became stiff, and the "Ocean of Light" was instantly dim.
No, there was a figure that was not affected. The secret angel of the Night Church in Klein's eyes, the beautiful but not flexible lady, took the opportunity to take the initiative to fade her body, transformed into many symbols that symbolize secrets and terror, and expanded into a strange world, encapsulating Hermith, Renette Tinicol, Serah's arms, Angel of Light, William Augustus I.
——Although Klein summoned a lot of historical pore images with reduced strength, some of the essence is still there!
The chaos that Klein is expecting is finally here!
George III's other helpers, such as the Angel King, are still in other tombs.
As soon as the almost transparent strange world was formed, the angels inside each resisted.
In the chaos, the strange world was easily torn apart.
However, under the deliberate guidance of the lady, the light mixed with the residual power of the angel rushed out and headed straight to the secret tomb at the bottom.
Boom!
A greater thunder sounded, and Emperor Rossell, who was trying to stop him, was shocked again and did not have time to make any attempt.
In an instant, the dark and majestic secret tomb was hit, and the cracks on the surface went deep silently, making the dark interior appear.
In these gaps, blood appeared out of thin air, some were bright red and some were dull.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
This time, he took "Grossel's Travels" and restored the human form to the air shells fired by Klein and some of the "spirit insects" scattered around him.
The mausoleum, which was already on the verge of collapse, collapsed, and more blood flowed out in large tracts.
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With the destruction of a mausoleum, George III's promotion ceremony was no longer stable and lacked key support.
If only a tomb was attacked, He could still rely on his invisible connection with them to make certain defenses, but now He himself is facing a fierce attack.
His empty body suddenly boiled, and he could no longer maintain the "distortion" outside. The mausoleum isolated from reality finally appeared in front of Tris.
Tris's flesh-and-blooded face and the corners of his mouth curled up.
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In Beckland City, on the Anniversary Square.
"My subjects..." The serious and old-fashioned George III, with two beards, was finishing his speech, but it exploded with a bang.
His flesh and blood turned into fireworks and sprayed into the air.
Chapter completed!