Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

The brimstone flame attached to the chain blade was burning, and Klein ignored the "Wolfman" who was clutching his arms tightly and his face was twisted. The originally chaotic thinking gradually calmed down, and a bright stream of flame rose from his coat pocket and engulfed it in an instant. whole body.

The burning blade flew to Maric along the inertia, the fiery flame scorched the ground, and the withered grass and mud quickly evaporated.

The "Wolfman" Tyre, holding the "Crimson Moon Crown" in his hand, roared and tore off the scorched flesh at the front of his fingers. Stimulated by the crazy growth of spirituality, the "Wolfman"'s powerful recovery ability was tapped to the limit, and the iron-black sharp claws After the skin was healed, it was pulled out from the front of the five fingers.

"Death!" The "Wraith" screamed and pierced the sky with the corrosive curse. In mid-air, Sharon with messy blond hair glanced at Klein, who had disappeared on the ground, and Maric, who stood up, and the blue eyes followed. As soon as he condensed, he forcibly suppressed the madness in his heart, and his body suddenly blurred and reappeared in front of "Living Corpse" Jason, facing the dark red cloak fluttering in the sky, and also responded with a scream containing a strong curse.

The colorless airflow sound waves clashed head-on in mid-air, and Jason, who was standing on the central axis of the wave hedging, bleeds from his seven orifices instantly. To a little clear "werewolf".

Klein, who was constantly using the flames to shuttle and jump, regained his spirits, endured the stinging pain in his brain, and quickly pulled out from the inside of his coat. In the bleak hunting wind, a rough and simple human-shaped piece of paper was instantly torn in the screaming collision. Broken into pieces, only Maric, who was the farthest away, escaped most of the aftermath of the Wraith's ability, and only swayed slightly.

The bright flames engulfed the matches buried in the soil. Klein, who stumbled to the ground in the flames, trembled with his right arm, but he didn't put it down. Beneath the human-skin mask, the warm blood stained his right eye. In the crimson vision, his left hand firmly pulled out. The "Attachment" revolver that had previously fallen in the pocket of the coat, the index finger quickly pulled the trigger, and the black flame bullets pointed directly at "Wolfman" Tell, who was behind the "Moonlight" barrier.

As long as he temporarily suppresses the full moon effect caused by the "Crimson Crown of the Moon", he is sure to cooperate with Sharon and directly kill Steve the "Wraith".

Under the gloomy night, Steve, who was hovering high in the sky, gradually got cold eyes, and swept down sharply, ignoring Sharon, who had not recovered from the hedging just now, and went straight to Ke, who raised his right hand. Lane.

The coldness surrounding him suddenly spread, and invisible ghosts exploded around Steve, forming a net, like Klein who was standing in the same place below.

The spiritual warning suddenly exploded. Klein fired the last shot in the revolver compartment. He didn't care to see the result. The index finger and thumb clenched the handle of the gun vigorously. , The intense firelight dyed the nearby sky red, and the strong wind carried the residual power of the explosion in bursts of impact, and took the lead to fly away the "Wolfman" Tyre who was closest to Klein.

In mid-air, the incompetent roaring Steve was forced to rise, his dark eyes swept subconsciously, looking at the target he cared about most.

On the dry grass, the skin was pale, there were many traces of corrosion, and the corpses with broken limbs suddenly burst out with the last strength, rushing frantically in the same direction, using the broken body to sit on the ground, and the messy palace dress Sasha. Lun built a solid wall of people.

In the thick smoke from the explosion, the two "living corpses" of Maric and Jason disappeared together, along with the man in the dress wearing the clown mask.

The irritating shrill screeching constantly filled "Wolfman" Tyre's ears, and the hard brown and black short hair on the body surface was only a piece of charred brittleness, curling up on the surface of the skin that was also rotting and hot, even though it had strong resilience. The "Wolfman" of him, in the midst of the spread almost at the center of the explosion, could not act like nothing had happened, patted his body by fighting.

The choking gunpowder smoke mixed with the billowing dust occupied Tyre's eyes. He stared at the only light source in front of him. His right hand, which was still intact, twitched and stretched out. The body, only to get closer to the sealed object that can enhance its own strength.

That bastard...exploding...must kill him...as long as the "Crimson Crown" is protected...Master Steve will kill them......

I haven't...seen Sharon...undressed...looks...

boom!

The scorched black palm that lacked one or **** clasped the scarlet "full moon", feeling the continuous influx of spirituality into the body, and the "Wolfman" Tyre, whose skin was rapidly fading, gradually stood up.

Ha... Suddenly, the cruel smile that grinned at the corners of his mouth froze.

In the billowing smoke, a strange smell of sulphur that was completely different from the smell of the surrounding nose filled the air. A deep red flame dragon cut through the wall built by the smoke and dust, and a long whip composed of dozens of blades was buried in it, condensing the curse. It was Maric, who had some traces of frost on his body. He held the chain blade and sounded the final death knell for the evil "Wolfman".

At the same time, Steve, who was constantly attracting cold wind to blow away the smoke and dust, slammed to the side, and the almost carbonized corpse wall slowly wriggled. Immediately, an equally strong cold hunting wind lifted the covering The mound of corpses above Sharon's head.

With a delicate face and one or two strands of pale golden hair hanging down from her forehead, Miss Wraith swept across the air with a stunned Steve, holding something in her right palm and rushing to the victim in front of her. In the direction shrouded in smoke, an endless illusory light erupted without warning!

The light in the palm devoured Sharron's spirituality, and in front of the puppet lady who was sitting on the ground, a bronze gate filled with mysterious patterns and indescribable taste rose up from the ground.

The living corpses scattered all around defied the comfort of gravity, and together with the spiritual bodies scattered on this land, rushed to the gap where the gate Kankana opened.

The ear-piercing creaking sound was trembling, and within the gap, a pair of arms that were either pale or transparent, or covered with teeth or **** skinless, poured out like a tide, grabbing the same pair of "undead spirits". A body that flew upside down under the whirlpool of great attraction.

"Living Corpse" Jason!

In the dark mid-air, driven by the flame dragon and the bronze gate, the billowing dust almost disappeared. Steve, whose dark red cloak was floating behind him, also resisted the gravitational pull from the bronze gate. The "Wolfman" Tyre, who lost his head, stared at the "Crimson Moon Crown" that had not yet been picked up by Maric. The clearness in his eyes disappeared abruptly after the last flash, and was replaced by endless chaos and death.

This is the specialty of the "madman", and the members of the "indulgence faction" never hesitate to exchange rationality for strength!

Under the impetus of a powerful spirituality, a yin and cold shot out like a sharp sword, detonating bursts of detonation in the air.

Steve, who had lost most of his rationality, seemed to have forgotten that he could use the mirror flicker to directly control Maric, who had a weak breath. Instead, he chose to rely on his body, which was several times stronger than the opponent's, to grab the Sealed Artifacts scattered on the ground.

Before the bronze gate, before he could react, Jason, who was already caught by his arm and the strong gravitational force, struggled hard. His eyes distorted in pain stared at the delicate and indifferent Sharon behind the gate, the rationality in his eyes suddenly extinguished. , ready to fight back in exchange for more power.

boom!

The bullets wrapped in black flames burst into the air and suddenly rose up, causing a burst of burning dust in the surrounding bright flames, the double-breasted coats with many scorch marks screeched, and the oil mask melted nearly half of Klein. Relying on spiritual guidance, Steve, who slammed Maric with a claw in the distance, and held the "Crimson Moon Crown" in his hand, sent the bullet into the back of "Living Corpse" Jason's head.

The corpse, whose muscles were bulging and whose skin was gradually dyed an iron color, froze in the frenzied pulling of the **** arms. After a short silence, the horrific scream pierced the night sky that was no longer calm, and the black flames burned. The pain was unbearable, and the powerful vitality of the "living corpse" made Jason begging for death.

The sleeves were completely devoured by the flames, and his right arm, which was covered with burns everywhere on the surface of the skin, spasmed and twitched, but he still did not put it down. word.

"The thread of the spiritual body, ten minutes, the control is completed."

The madness in his eyes was pressed by the pause button, and Steve, who had not had time to put the "Crimson Moon Crown" off his chest, took advantage of the last moment to hold the full moon tightly, his stiff limbs like a broken puppet. , even gradually twisted up.

"Oh it's you......"

His eyes of resentment were like torches, and the flames of anger burned the reflection of Klein in his eyes. Until now, Steve finally figured out what the danger was that he had felt from his spiritual intuition since he first approached this open space. what.

"The Secret Order...or..." The translucent illusory spiritual body was slowly filled with colors, and even Steve, whose thoughts began to stagnate, looked at the bronze door with difficulty. Looking in the direction of Jason, who was gradually losing his voice and about to be engulfed by the "wave", and looking at Sharon with cold eyes and a delicate face, the lost rationality began to flow back.

He...now...should not be able...to move... just looking at Klein who was revolving with one hand, Steve didn't even pay attention Maric, who was climbing up, clenched the "Crimson Moon Crown" with his five fingers with force, and a burst of scarlet that was more dazzling than ever swept across the open space.

In the deep spiritual ocean that was so dense that it was almost vomiting, a faint grayish white rose from the back of Klein's right hand, and was gathered a little by the spiritual body line that had just been shaken by the spiritual tide.

But unfortunately, grasping the momentary opportunity tightly, Steve almost asked for the desperate situation just now, and flew in the direction of Klein stiffly.

The figure of Jason the "living corpse" in the distance was finally engulfed, and Steve, who didn't care, no longer hesitated, and pulled out a weird reagent bottle from his arms, and he was about to pull it out.

Sharon and Maric behind the bronze gate were about to remind each other in their own ways at almost the same time, while Klein, who was also aware of some kind of danger from spiritual intuition, decisively dropped the revolver in his hand and touched it farther and farther away. Pocket on the right side of the coat.

"Fall!"

An unremarkable black iron badge erupted in front of Steve, and two completely different forces, crimson and shadow, collided in the air, and were enveloped by the spreading gray fog, inhibiting the spread.

Seeing that the situation was different from what he expected, Klein quickly glanced at the two companions who were gradually weakening, and no longer hesitated, his cheeks suddenly bulged, something held in his left hand pressed against his lips, and then blew abruptly.

Woo!

A bleak air current replaced the whistle, and on the land plowed through by explosions, flames, and screams, the breath of undead was suddenly strong, and pale bones gushed out of the air like a fountain. In just a few seconds, in Klein In front of him, a huge, nearly four-meter-high terrifying skeleton rose from the ground.

It just glanced at its empty eye sockets with pale flames, and then decisively stretched out a big palm of bones, and the charred ground was replaced by an illusory pitch-black tide, ignoring the pollution, penetrating the three sides of the meager aura confrontation. barrier.

At the same time, the bronze gate that Sharon had been supporting so hard had almost doubled in size, as if feeling some kind of great atmosphere and cheering.

Holding the chain blade in the distance, Maric, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, his eyes kept pulling out, but he still resisted the urge to soften his knees, struggling to swing the chain blade that flame feathers wilted along with the moonlight.

The big bone palm and the metal chain blade wrapped around Steve's body, which had not been hurt much so far.

The greedy "devil" scorched all around, and the decay that symbolized death also slowly eroded Steve's little human breath.

The majestic white skeleton looked at Maric who was holding a chain blade nearby, and the biting cold was poured down from the top of this "living corpse".

Feeling the gradually losing temperature in his body, Maric reluctantly turned his head to the side, looking at Klein who had put down his right hand behind the skeleton, with a slight nod from the other side, his arm twitched, wrapping the chain under Steve's neck. The blade then relaxes.

The paleness in the eye socket trembled, and the huge skeleton felt some kind of pressure and moved his body flexibly. With a big hand tossed, Steve, whose mind and body were frozen together, was involved in the slow motion before he could react. In the powerful gravitational force created by the enlarged bronze gate.

The **** arms and the rotting tentacles with the baby's face suppressed other undead derivatives, and the bronze gate created by the sealed item seemed to fall into a certain contradictory situation, but it was rooted in the "Death" pathway. The surrendered nature of the man made it overcome the desire to devour the soul. The twisted tentacles and the **** arms exerted force together, tearing the "wraith"'s powerful body as strong as steel in mid-air.

The fetid corpse quickly stained with rot and fell from the sky. Sharon, whose spirituality was almost depleted, stood up staggeringly, and the bronze gate that cut off the connection voluntarily collapsed. short-lived.

"Finish......"

Sharron's body, whose spirituality was almost exhausted, was hard to blur, alerting the giant skeleton that disappeared silently, and flew towards the direction where Klein and Maric stood.

The dizzy Maric tried to ignore everything just now. Years of extraordinary experience told him that ignorance is sometimes a kind of happiness.

But the too amazing mutation was difficult to shake out of his mind. He clenched the chain blade whose flame was still extinguished in both hands, and he didn't know what to do next.

In the desolate open space, the three people with different emotions looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally Sharon, who was usually the most silent, broke the deadlock.

"Official Beyonders may come at any time."

"We don't have much time to clean up the battlefield. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Rubbing the cold copper whistle, Klein raised his head, who already had a foreboding.

In his line of sight, Sharron's black court dress lost its usual neatness, and a few strands of her pale golden hair were stuck to the side of her cheek, for this lady with a delicate face and pure blue eyes. It adds a little human flavor, and no longer looks like an unintentional puppet.

"You are responsible for taking away the spoils, and I will destroy the traces left on the battlefield."

"I'll focus on my burns tomorrow."

Klein pondered for a moment, his bluish lips twitched slightly, and he only let out a hoarse sound.

Saying that, he took the chain-blade cane from the slightly startled hand on the side, then nodded slightly to Sharron, and walked to the center of the open space alone.

The two sides did not communicate more, but they both understood each other's meaning tacitly. Tomorrow Sharon and Maric will take the initiative to visit Klein who was the most injured tonight.

In the middle of the open space, Klein felt the slightly cold wind, and the burns on his body caused by the negative effects of the "substitute" were aching.

Behind him, the silhouettes of Sharon and Maric hurriedly took away the members of the "Indulgence Faction" who had died tragically. Steve, who was barely splicing the body parts, did not take a few steps before it was separated out due to Beyonder characteristics and turned into a pool of rot. Meat.

Seeing that the two of them were gradually disappearing, Klein looked at the noisy distance that had been disturbed by the aftermath of the battle just now, and snapped his fingers lightly.

Snapped!

Deafening explosions sounded one after another, and the orange-red flames devoured this land that had experienced too much hardship tonight, and bundles of upward flames surrounded the most striking and sturdy fireworks in the center, dreamy and sturdy. In the bright light, a clown showed a big smile.

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