Rabbi Lins?
Didn't he take Kilia and a group of men to New Testament Port to search for Alicia's whereabouts?
How could he be here? !
Although he was confused, Sean still followed Alicia's instructions and retreated while protecting Ivan, Moonlight, and Olivia, who had almost recovered.
Below the golden skull, the light outlines a hand holding the skull. The hand is wearing a glove tied with four thin leather straps.
Then, the light outlined Rabbi Lins' entire body.
He wore a rather satisfied smile.
There was a pipe organ-like sound in the air, the floors of the mansion opened layer by layer, and a figure with two wings on its back landed in the hall.
His face was covered by a stone helmet. There was a huge, strange blood pupil on the helmet, and he held an unsheathed long knife in his hand.
The last wing of Rabbirinth, "Angel Hunter" Kilia.
The lion still has its strongest wings, which appear when the lion-slayers are at their weakest.
Rabbi Lins’ voice was like thunder: “I deliberately let you think that I went to the New Testament.
"Not only did you help me get rid of the possible protagonists of the foundation's scandal, but you also fought yourself to the point of exhaustion...
“Alicia, my wonderful daughter.
"Don't forget who taught you how to play chess."
Rabbi Lins Pompey opened his hands and watched mockingly as the Xiaoai Alliance began to escape with difficulty...
The female chess player did not try to escape alone. She used her remaining spiritual power to help Wendy and struggled to support Robert, who had difficulty moving.
Roberto Carlos was anxious and angry.
Although Rabbirins was powerful, Carlos was not afraid.
If he is in good condition, he dares to face the contemporary president.
But now, he is seriously injured and his spiritual power is exhausted...
The always arrogant self in the battle actually had to be helped to escape?
"This won't work," Robert said through gritted teeth, "Now is not the time for a decisive battle. No one can escape like this...
"Someone has to hold them back."
Wendy looked at her husband with some despair: "No, Carlos, don't!"
Carlos looked resolute, shook off Wendy's support, took out the black mask, and pressed it on his face.
He took out his cigar box and took out a "stone" the size of a mung bean that was the color of dawn and was hidden inside.
"No Carlos, don't!!!"
"Do as I say!!!" the black mask roared.
This time, Black Mask obeyed Robert's instructions without any resistance.
Carlos' fist tightened around the philosopher's stone.
"Rob!!!" Wendy shouted. Alicia gritted her teeth and pulled Wendy, whose throat was already hoarse, to run away.
"You know how to use this thing?" Under his long gray curly hair, La Billings' eyes were dangerous, "Why don't you leave it to me!"
He tilted his head, signaling for the Angel Hunter to catch up.
The philosopher's stone bloomed with light between his fingers, and behind Rob, the black street scene filled the air.
"Tonight, no one is allowed to leave this street until the winner is determined..."
Kiria vibrated his gray feathers and hovered over the black street scene. The red chain in his hand was like a red-hot iron.
A mung bean-sized philosopher's stone allows a King who has not mastered the power of "miracle" to summon his own miracle.
Robert Carlos does not have his own specialization in ancient books. Most of his strange powers come from the development of the black mask.
And this black thing is not actually a mask in itself.
It was used as an electrocution blindfold in Greenmire Prison.
Countless gangsters were executed in Greenmire Prison, and their anger and hatred remained on this black blindfold until one day, it finally turned into a mysterious legacy, triggering a terrible loss of control.
The first time Robert Carlos put on this blindfold, he experienced the pain of electrocution more than sixty times.
"Al Capone", "John Dillinger", "George Moran", "Bonnie Parker"...
Carlos experienced the last moments of their deaths among those who were famous on the road.
This is why "Thug" Carlos is more gangster than gangster.
"It turns out that little Alicia's subordinates have chess pieces that are willing to give up their own..." Labillings said with a gloomy face.
Behind Carlos, there was a street in the dark. Kilia, who was circling around, saw black cars approaching on the street that even the correctional officers were avoiding.
Searchlights illuminated the night sky, and citizens could only crawl to the ground in their own homes.
The day is yours...
And the night belongs to us!
Suited thugs and street legends are coming here, some are loading pistols, some are checking the drums of firearms...
They are the dead who have passed away, gathering on the streets again to join this night that once belonged to them.
Carlos uses the black mask to create a modern miracle - "the black carnival of the underground world".
With his chest dotted with hemostatic melt, the ectoplasm brought the last cigar in the box to his mouth, and Carlos lit the cigar in his mouth.
A puff of smoke blew deeply into the night wind.
Sean, who was fleeing, suddenly heard countless gunshots coming from behind - as if an army was opening fire.
He turned around and saw a night street behind him. Carlos was leading countless gunmen and was besieging Labillins and Quilia.
"Is this a miracle?" Sean's eyes widened.
The ferocious gun flames lit up the night sky, and bullets like steel storms surrounded the two strong men.
Kiliya didn't dare to expose himself to the air anymore. He landed on the ground and wrapped himself with gray wings. The wings seemed to be covered with a layer of light film and bounced off the torrential rain of bullets.
Rabbi Lins's expression was calm, and he held one palm forward. There was a faint light in the palm of his hand. Countless bullets disappeared in front of his palm, as if the concrete things returned to the phantom...
"Rabbi Lins can use the power of the Philosopher's Stone exquisitely..." Although it is just an ordinary action...
"He can 'deny' part of the power and reality!"
Deny the reality you don’t recognize and create the reality you want.
This is how Rabbi Lins used the Philosopher's Stone.
Sean frowned and shook his head slightly: "How can we defeat such a...monster?"
With Wright's help, Alicia and Wendy have escaped far away.
Due to Ivan's calf injury, Sean and others fell behind.
In the black street scene, Rabbi Lins raised his arms and seemed a little bored: "Kilia."
Under the gray wings, the angel hunter drew out the long knife in his hand.
The knife was stained with the blood of dozens of angels, and it glowed red in the darkness.
The red eyes on the stone helmet rotate rapidly, tracing the position of the angels in the world.
In this black and white world, Hongtong saw a line, the line that could cause the greatest damage.
The gray wings flapped sharply, and the bloody blade drew a long red line.
Among the black and white, the line of blood red is particularly vivid!
A line of slashes began to infect this small world created by the miracle, as if the canvas had been scratched, and the edges curled, revealing the real scene. The black thugs were burned by the red line, wailing, until they disappeared.
A slash actually existed in the space and never disappeared...
Carlos's miracle was hit hard.
“The Philosopher’s Stone is the power to make dreams come true…
"Weak people, even their dreams are so shabby."
Rabbi Lins looked disdainful.
