What the shadow said had a strong impact on me.
I sighed and stretched out my hand to stop Nolan Lesi's movements.
"It's better to end it for him."
She stopped, looked at me with interest and said, "I'm a little curious now about the language you just exchanged. It must have been what he said just now that made you change your mind, right? What did he say?"
Looking into Nolan Lusi's eyes, I was speechless.
"Oh, it looks like there is a little secret." She looked at me with bright eyes as if she had seen something interesting.
Under this look, I could only give up and tell part of the truth: "These are just some negative rumors about the Holy See. They are secretly carrying out some strange plans, and they have been going on for a long time. .”
Nolan Lusi curled her lips and said: "I can see that what you said is indeed true, but it's not complete... Forget it, let's just pretend that you have passed this time."
She pursed her lips in the direction of the shadow and said, "In that case, what are you going to do with that guy?"
Shadow glanced at Nolan Lusi, then at me, and then suddenly showed an expression of realization.
"Actually, it would be the same to kill me directly." Shadow cleared his throat and said, "Actually, I wouldn't live too long. When this person really dies, I won't be able to survive, and he will stay here. The strength that came down is only a small amount, and I have almost used it to escape just now."
Nolan Lusi gathered a ball of fire in his hand and tilted his head to look at me.
After hesitating for a moment, I sighed and said, "There doesn't seem to be much point in worrying about this... You have nothing to add, right?"
Shadow shrugged and closed his eyes.
The black flames engulfed his body almost instantly, leaving only a few sparks in the air like cotton wool that ignites when exposed to fire.
I turned my head and looked in the direction of Phillip's family. An indistinguishable figure was already approaching them. I sighed, but there was nothing I could do to stop the tragedy that had already happened.
"I didn't expect there to be a mystery." Nolan Lusi stretched out, squinting her eyes for some reason and looking particularly happy, "You think so, right?"
She looked at me with a smile.
I had reason to suspect that this was a statement directed at me, but I couldn't.
"This dream needs to continue."
Philip's dream had fast forwarded to the scene where a group of people were being killed, but Mr. Philip passed out unfavorably, so when he stood up, he could only see someone rushing in and helping him up.
Even in panic, he did not forget to ask: "Where is my wife and my daughter?"
The person who broke through the wall in the darkness only now revealed half of his face under the illumination of the indoor fire: it was an upright face with Chinese characters. The most obvious thing was that he had a neat mustache on his upper lip, and on his body The straight uniform outlines the explosive muscle marks underneath, and there is a faint black tattoo on the skin exposed by the cuffs. Behind him is a huge stone tablet wrapped with an unknown material, even the stone tablet is made of The material is difficult to identify even if you look closely.
"I'm sorry - I came a little late, so I couldn't save them." The middle-aged man with a Chinese character stretched out his hand to pull Phillip up, glanced at him casually and sighed at the same time.
"You are in some trouble now, but I have to deal with this guy first."
The fist that was waved casually produced a terrifying sonic boom. Such a close impact made the dream become blurry.
When the attack was resisted, I remembered that I didn't even ask the name of the other time traveler.
And I can also be sure that what happened to Ledesa was indeed not his fault.
The huge stone tablet was easily swung out by the middle-aged man with a Chinese character, and the shadow's magic barrier only resisted for a moment before being broken layer by layer. Fortunately, the shadow seemed to have foreseen this situation, so it made up for the dense magic in advance. Barrier, this ability of instantaneous singing has completely surpassed me. If I had not prepared in advance on the carrier, there would be no way to deploy so many defenses in such a short time.
However, even such a tortoise shell-like defense was nothing more than glass under the middle-aged man's attack.
Is this the pursuer of the Holy See?
Nolan Lusi tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged man for a long time, and finally said with some uncertainty: "That seems to be the legendary boxing saint-King Kong Master Helem? He looks really young now."
Although I had been prepared in my heart for a long time, I was still quite shocked when I learned that this monster-like power was possessed by a legend.
"Yes, this guy is considered a legend even among the demon clan." Nolan Lusi shrugged and said, "After all, no one would go to the demon clan's territory to find trouble when they are idle, and in most cases He was in a drunken state...Although he had never really fought, with that kind of punching technique, only some of the Demon King could defeat him one-on-one."
The shadow's counterattack was not painful to Herlem, and all those astonishing spells were defeated by the airtight wind wall formed by the huge stone tablet he waved, so it seemed that it had become a It's like a child's play - different and non-itchy attacks can't even break through the defense of an adult, so the adult can stand easily, slowly walk towards the child, and then say: "Stop making trouble."
In fact, that's what Hellam's approach looks like.
He walked towards the enemy unhurriedly, and then swung a blow casually as if in a joke - the attack seemed easy and freehand, but to me, an onlooker in the dream, it seemed heavy and difficult to parry. .
As expected, the shadow's body was easily knocked away by such an attack.
When a weak mage faces a legendary melee unit, any effort seems like a futile struggle.
At this time, Herlem had also jumped up to follow him. He came to the shadow in just one move, and then said calmly: "You have gone a bit too far. I had no intention of getting between you and the Holy See." But since I have seen you doing evil here, there is nothing I can do about it."
At this time, they were no longer in Philip's dream, and only the rustling sounds could be heard. By the time Helem came to Philip, his face was already splattered with blood.
The time traveler is dead.
