In the first floor of the old box, the long table, chairs, Forth and others are like dolls, either still or driven by clockwork, making repetitive and simple movements.
Seeing this scene, Butis stood tall and inexplicably felt that he would join and become one of them.
He instinctively had to react to the level 0 seal in his hand, but he saw the woman in a hooded and purple robe next to the pumpkin carriage retracting her right hand and half-holding it to her mouth.
A dark, ancient horn instantly condensed in her palm, with a very heavy and powerful meaning.
Magical horn, destruction horn!
Butis's pupils suddenly dilated, not caring about dealing with the problem of the old box, grabbed his right hand and seemed to raise the invisible veil curtain covering the void.
His area was twisted again, disappeared, and hidden.
Wow!
The horn in Gadriya's hand made a low sound, echoing layer by layer in the room, but it did not spread.
Under the superposition of sound waves, the shadows shattered and the ground cracked. The space hidden by the Secret Saint Butis was like heavy glass encountered a heavy hammer, and countless cracks emerged at the same time, intertwined.
On the other side, a tall knight in black full-body armor jumped out from the shadow. He was carrying a long and wide straight sword, and two dark red light flashed at the eye sockets.
Dark Saint Ksma.
Wow!
Gadriya blew the horn again, and everything in the room seemed to solidify into translucent amber.
Silently, the amber broke open, and the knight covered with black armor fell to the ground like a mirror, turning into small pieces after small.
The area that was distorted and hidden returned to reality.
However, the Secret Saint Butis also seized the gap between these two horns, causing one illusionate door after another to appear around him.
Some of them are in a row, some are deep, some are covered with mysterious patterns, and some are hollowed out in the center, and you can vaguely see the boundless darkness behind...
These illusory gates are numerous, dense, overlapping each other, almost wrapping the Secret Saint Butis inside.
Butis didn't bother to look at it, and without any time to think about it, he immediately opened a gray-blue illusory door with seven brass keyholes, and threw the old box that was about to open the second floor in his hand.
This is the exile of the Secret Mage, which can throw the initially controlled target into the corresponding time and space turbulence, and different illusory gates represent different scenes, and dangers and opportunities coexist.
This kind of exile is not permanent. With Butis's sequence level, it can only keep the old box away from reality for twenty seconds. Once the time is over, the level 0 seal will return to Butis's side through the illusion door just now.
However, by that time, the betrayal wisdom caused by the enemy's extraordinary abilities must have disappeared.
As a demigod who is an apprentice, he has traveled many places, witnessed many things, and recorded various abilities, and made the most correct decision in an instant.
At the same time, the Black Knight, who broke into pieces, quickly squirmed and reorganized, turning into a thin blanket with flesh and blood, covering every corner of the room.
As a cult that can only survive in the shadow of reality, although there are many lunatics in the Aurora Society, they still habitually cover up when doing things, so as not to attract official forces before they achieve their goals.
Of course, as long as things come to an end, they will definitely announce their existence in a boastful manner.
In addition, the Dark Saint Ksma did this and hoped to block the possible existence of the enemy to a certain extent, helpers hidden outside and divide the battlefield.
A twisted and shaking black shadow rose from the corner as a layer of flesh grew from the floor, walls and ceiling of the room.
This is a soul grazing by the Dark Saint Ksma.
It comes from the powerful vampire in the land of God's abandonment, and corresponds to the sequence of the Moon Path 4 Witch King.
If the object of shepherd is of a demigod level, it can be directly released because of its strong spirit, but only one can be placed at a time unless the corresponding shepherd has become the three-headed temple in Sequence 3.
Seizing the opportunity that the horn in the hand of the female demigod next to the pumpkin carriage would dissipate inch by inch, the distorted and swaying Witch King shadow reached out to dig out one of his own eyes, illusory eyes, bright red eyes.
The eyes were filled with a bright and crimson light, which illuminated the entire room immediately, as if the red moon had arrived here.
Its pupils reflected the lady in a purple-patterned black robe and a dark hood.
Immediately afterwards, the Witch King Shadow held the hand of his eyes, allowing the crimson moon to be completely swallowed by the darkness.
A deep, solidified darkness appeared around Gadriya, bound her to the spot, making the scene there feel like it was frozen.
Seeing this scene, the Secret Saint Butis took a step and flashed behind the enemy in an instant.
Flash, flash, flash, and eight figures of Butis in black robe appeared around Gadriya!
It was not that he created a clone, but that it flashed too quickly that there was still a afterimage on the spot and it failed to disappear for a short time.
Some of these eight Butis released lightning storms, some condensed a blazing spear, some covered black armor, and slashed forward a deep sword that could split everything...
Different figures, different abilities, attacks, or controls, all targets are Garteria.
There was almost no interval, but Butis's figure flashed to another corner, quickly becoming transparent and about to disappear.
He had no idea of killing the enemy, because this was Beckland, because the movement of their battle would soon be unsuppressed and would affect the outside. At that time, there might be an official angel coming directly.
The reason why he made a counterattack first and then teleported away was because he wanted to suppress the enemy and prevent her from interfering with her separation from the Dark Saint Ksma. This was a very reasonable strategy.
But a few seconds ago, in a room on the upper floor of the old apartment, Judgment had already known that all the meeting places had changed through Miss Justice's voice.
Although she was worried and anxious, she was not panicked at all. According to the scheduled plan, she jumped directly from the window, turned around in the air, and said with her finger:
Teleportation is prohibited here!
After doing this, she immediately distanced herself from the disrepaired apartment to avoid distracting her demigod.
With such interference, the Secret Saint Butis failed to enter the spiritual world smoothly. A gate full of rust and extremely heavy appeared in front of him, tightly sealing the road.
For Butis, this level of illusion cannot stop him from leaving. He can open the door directly with a little adjustment.
But at this time, a change occurred in the female demigod wearing a purple-patterned black robe!
Silvery light appeared in Kadeliya's eyes, and they were connected together like a mysterious giant snake.
This is a brief lucky, derived from the knowledge she parsed out from the blood of the Snake of Destiny.
Whether it was terrifying lightning, blazing spear, or the Black Knight's slash, he failed to hit the target at this moment. Garteria seemed to be standing at the core of the storm, and no matter how dangerous the surroundings were, she would not be affected.
Those attacks, those controls, either passing by her or being offset by her companions, failed to achieve the expected effect, and even helped her weaken the darkness.
In an instant, Gadriya's back slightly bowed and white, illusory feathers grew. This did not belong to angels, but from swans.
The ugly duckling turned into a swan.
As for what Swan is, the answer is obvious to a demigod in Sequence 4, which is the incomplete mythical biological form.
And the ugly duckling can also become a swan!
This is a powerful magic that allows the occultists to reveal the form of incomplete mythical creatures, once a day, ten seconds each time.
Gadriya's body surface suddenly cracked one after another, and blood and flesh condensed, forming black and white eyeballs.
These countless eyeballs scanned the surroundings indifferently and ruthlessly, as if they were the manifestation of complex knowledge, so that the figures carrying them all blurred into black groups with higher dimensions and more abstractions.
As soon as I saw these dense eyes, the Secret Saint Butis and the Dark Saint Ksma felt dizzy, and a storm of knowledge echoed in my mind.
The layer of flesh and blood that wrapped the entire room appeared slightly trembling, either ticking down or squirming in an orderly manner.
At this moment, an unimaginable breath penetrated the barrier made of flesh and blood, poured into the first floor of the abandoned apartment, and instantly enveloped every corner of the place.
The Secret Saint Butis and the Dark Saint Ksma were shocked at the same time, and their body, mind and spirit were in a state of difficulty in self-control.
This is the qualitative change of dragon power, this is mental deprivation!
Taking this opportunity, a black ball covered with cracks and eyes condensed into a spear in front of him.
The spear is old in style, with balls dyed from the tip to the handle, little by little, little by little, dark red in color.
It exudes a strong sense of destruction and blood, as if it had hurt some great being.
With a whoosh, the terrifying spear shot out and headed straight for the Secret Saint Butis standing in place.
In the whole room, all the sounds and details disappeared, and even the pervading Dragon Power disappeared suddenly, leaving only the blood-stained gun tip and Butis's body, and the narrowing distance between them.
Longineus's Gun!
Seeing this scene, Butis stood tall and inexplicably felt that he would join and become one of them.
He instinctively had to react to the level 0 seal in his hand, but he saw the woman in a hooded and purple robe next to the pumpkin carriage retracting her right hand and half-holding it to her mouth.
A dark, ancient horn instantly condensed in her palm, with a very heavy and powerful meaning.
Magical horn, destruction horn!
Butis's pupils suddenly dilated, not caring about dealing with the problem of the old box, grabbed his right hand and seemed to raise the invisible veil curtain covering the void.
His area was twisted again, disappeared, and hidden.
Wow!
The horn in Gadriya's hand made a low sound, echoing layer by layer in the room, but it did not spread.
Under the superposition of sound waves, the shadows shattered and the ground cracked. The space hidden by the Secret Saint Butis was like heavy glass encountered a heavy hammer, and countless cracks emerged at the same time, intertwined.
On the other side, a tall knight in black full-body armor jumped out from the shadow. He was carrying a long and wide straight sword, and two dark red light flashed at the eye sockets.
Dark Saint Ksma.
Wow!
Gadriya blew the horn again, and everything in the room seemed to solidify into translucent amber.
Silently, the amber broke open, and the knight covered with black armor fell to the ground like a mirror, turning into small pieces after small.
The area that was distorted and hidden returned to reality.
However, the Secret Saint Butis also seized the gap between these two horns, causing one illusionate door after another to appear around him.
Some of them are in a row, some are deep, some are covered with mysterious patterns, and some are hollowed out in the center, and you can vaguely see the boundless darkness behind...
These illusory gates are numerous, dense, overlapping each other, almost wrapping the Secret Saint Butis inside.
Butis didn't bother to look at it, and without any time to think about it, he immediately opened a gray-blue illusory door with seven brass keyholes, and threw the old box that was about to open the second floor in his hand.
This is the exile of the Secret Mage, which can throw the initially controlled target into the corresponding time and space turbulence, and different illusory gates represent different scenes, and dangers and opportunities coexist.
This kind of exile is not permanent. With Butis's sequence level, it can only keep the old box away from reality for twenty seconds. Once the time is over, the level 0 seal will return to Butis's side through the illusion door just now.
However, by that time, the betrayal wisdom caused by the enemy's extraordinary abilities must have disappeared.
As a demigod who is an apprentice, he has traveled many places, witnessed many things, and recorded various abilities, and made the most correct decision in an instant.
At the same time, the Black Knight, who broke into pieces, quickly squirmed and reorganized, turning into a thin blanket with flesh and blood, covering every corner of the room.
As a cult that can only survive in the shadow of reality, although there are many lunatics in the Aurora Society, they still habitually cover up when doing things, so as not to attract official forces before they achieve their goals.
Of course, as long as things come to an end, they will definitely announce their existence in a boastful manner.
In addition, the Dark Saint Ksma did this and hoped to block the possible existence of the enemy to a certain extent, helpers hidden outside and divide the battlefield.
A twisted and shaking black shadow rose from the corner as a layer of flesh grew from the floor, walls and ceiling of the room.
This is a soul grazing by the Dark Saint Ksma.
It comes from the powerful vampire in the land of God's abandonment, and corresponds to the sequence of the Moon Path 4 Witch King.
If the object of shepherd is of a demigod level, it can be directly released because of its strong spirit, but only one can be placed at a time unless the corresponding shepherd has become the three-headed temple in Sequence 3.
Seizing the opportunity that the horn in the hand of the female demigod next to the pumpkin carriage would dissipate inch by inch, the distorted and swaying Witch King shadow reached out to dig out one of his own eyes, illusory eyes, bright red eyes.
The eyes were filled with a bright and crimson light, which illuminated the entire room immediately, as if the red moon had arrived here.
Its pupils reflected the lady in a purple-patterned black robe and a dark hood.
Immediately afterwards, the Witch King Shadow held the hand of his eyes, allowing the crimson moon to be completely swallowed by the darkness.
A deep, solidified darkness appeared around Gadriya, bound her to the spot, making the scene there feel like it was frozen.
Seeing this scene, the Secret Saint Butis took a step and flashed behind the enemy in an instant.
Flash, flash, flash, and eight figures of Butis in black robe appeared around Gadriya!
It was not that he created a clone, but that it flashed too quickly that there was still a afterimage on the spot and it failed to disappear for a short time.
Some of these eight Butis released lightning storms, some condensed a blazing spear, some covered black armor, and slashed forward a deep sword that could split everything...
Different figures, different abilities, attacks, or controls, all targets are Garteria.
There was almost no interval, but Butis's figure flashed to another corner, quickly becoming transparent and about to disappear.
He had no idea of killing the enemy, because this was Beckland, because the movement of their battle would soon be unsuppressed and would affect the outside. At that time, there might be an official angel coming directly.
The reason why he made a counterattack first and then teleported away was because he wanted to suppress the enemy and prevent her from interfering with her separation from the Dark Saint Ksma. This was a very reasonable strategy.
But a few seconds ago, in a room on the upper floor of the old apartment, Judgment had already known that all the meeting places had changed through Miss Justice's voice.
Although she was worried and anxious, she was not panicked at all. According to the scheduled plan, she jumped directly from the window, turned around in the air, and said with her finger:
Teleportation is prohibited here!
After doing this, she immediately distanced herself from the disrepaired apartment to avoid distracting her demigod.
With such interference, the Secret Saint Butis failed to enter the spiritual world smoothly. A gate full of rust and extremely heavy appeared in front of him, tightly sealing the road.
For Butis, this level of illusion cannot stop him from leaving. He can open the door directly with a little adjustment.
But at this time, a change occurred in the female demigod wearing a purple-patterned black robe!
Silvery light appeared in Kadeliya's eyes, and they were connected together like a mysterious giant snake.
This is a brief lucky, derived from the knowledge she parsed out from the blood of the Snake of Destiny.
Whether it was terrifying lightning, blazing spear, or the Black Knight's slash, he failed to hit the target at this moment. Garteria seemed to be standing at the core of the storm, and no matter how dangerous the surroundings were, she would not be affected.
Those attacks, those controls, either passing by her or being offset by her companions, failed to achieve the expected effect, and even helped her weaken the darkness.
In an instant, Gadriya's back slightly bowed and white, illusory feathers grew. This did not belong to angels, but from swans.
The ugly duckling turned into a swan.
As for what Swan is, the answer is obvious to a demigod in Sequence 4, which is the incomplete mythical biological form.
And the ugly duckling can also become a swan!
This is a powerful magic that allows the occultists to reveal the form of incomplete mythical creatures, once a day, ten seconds each time.
Gadriya's body surface suddenly cracked one after another, and blood and flesh condensed, forming black and white eyeballs.
These countless eyeballs scanned the surroundings indifferently and ruthlessly, as if they were the manifestation of complex knowledge, so that the figures carrying them all blurred into black groups with higher dimensions and more abstractions.
As soon as I saw these dense eyes, the Secret Saint Butis and the Dark Saint Ksma felt dizzy, and a storm of knowledge echoed in my mind.
The layer of flesh and blood that wrapped the entire room appeared slightly trembling, either ticking down or squirming in an orderly manner.
At this moment, an unimaginable breath penetrated the barrier made of flesh and blood, poured into the first floor of the abandoned apartment, and instantly enveloped every corner of the place.
The Secret Saint Butis and the Dark Saint Ksma were shocked at the same time, and their body, mind and spirit were in a state of difficulty in self-control.
This is the qualitative change of dragon power, this is mental deprivation!
Taking this opportunity, a black ball covered with cracks and eyes condensed into a spear in front of him.
The spear is old in style, with balls dyed from the tip to the handle, little by little, little by little, dark red in color.
It exudes a strong sense of destruction and blood, as if it had hurt some great being.
With a whoosh, the terrifying spear shot out and headed straight for the Secret Saint Butis standing in place.
In the whole room, all the sounds and details disappeared, and even the pervading Dragon Power disappeared suddenly, leaving only the blood-stained gun tip and Butis's body, and the narrowing distance between them.
Longineus's Gun!
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