Realizing that the human magician on the other side had a confident attitude, Klein had a more or less understanding of the other person's reliance. He smiled and said: "You are the magician who is the best at escaping. I have to admit that your magic is quite tricky. But why do you think that a god like me can't overcome the trouble caused by that magic."
What loophole did He find? Or is it just a bluff? Does a god need to use such a method to deceive mortals?
To say that someone was nervous before, it was just seeing an unexpected figure appear. But it was only now that Lin felt a real threat to his life. Even though the mysterious lord didn't make any move or step forward, he still grew taller in his eyes, and his sense of oppression skyrocketed.
At this time a voice came from behind. "What makes me very curious is why you think you can do whatever you want with me here."
Fen, carrying the ship-cutting knife, walked out of the house and passed Lin, who was regarded as the target. The others were blocked in the house. Lich's argument is that facing such an opponent, if it is useless, it will only get in the way. It's better to hide and protect yourself.
However, the mysterious Lord who clearly saw the person coming made an exaggerated salute and said, "I am finally willing to stand up, Your Majesty Tikal. In the past few times we met, you were so polite to me that I didn't even dare to take it upon myself to do so." Talking to you. After all, I, or all the gods now, are the heroes who resisted the Dark Legion in the past. For the Dark Lord who dominates the world, you are the target we long for but are afraid to face. As for the so-called crusade against you Those little guys, should I praise them for their fearlessness or their ignorance?"
"Then the former hero who lit the divine fire has the courage to face me?" Fen said coldly.
"Hahaha." After waving his hand, Klein said: "If I were still that hot-headed young man who didn't understand anything, we would have killed him as early as the moment His Majesty was resurrected. But we have hundreds of years to think back. After experiencing that period of time, no matter how dull we are, we can still realize that the main driving force behind our achievements is actually the dark lord who is feared by the world. Because you need to establish new hope to eliminate the world's dependence on the old gods. and faith, so that a god can be completely destroyed. This is something that simple fear cannot do. It’s just that after the big waves dug out the sand, some people achieved it, and some people died, and then a new god system was created. But Even if we figure it out, we can't change our original mood into gratitude. At most, we can only make the hatred fade away."
"That's not very good. There are no extra emotions. This battle is just about pure strength." Fen tightened the ship-cutting knife in his hand.
His strength has surpassed his own a thousand years ago; but his equipment and preparation are far inferior. After all, thousands of years ago, it was an era where life and death could be decided at any time, and the era in front of us was too peaceful. She was so peaceful that she never thought that a topic like 'Slaying the Gods' would come to her again.
Of course, Klein noticed the killing intent in the Lich's eyes. He just pressed his hand and said, "Don't get excited, that's not my purpose. And what makes me curious is why you think that we are not the same as those from the past." Like a god, I let you kill me whenever you want."
Klein's tone was relaxed, but with a strong sense of provocation.
The saw teeth of the ship-cutting knife in Fen's hand turned and buzzed, and he was about to rush forward and give that annoying guy a blow on the head. Suddenly, the lich stumbled and fell to his knees, unable to move.
"I, the Lord of Mystery, one of the controllers of the eight powers. If you want to use the power I control to fight against me, Your Majesty, are you too fanciful, or am I just so weak and inconspicuous in your eyes. "Klein raised his hand in front of his chest, gathering air into a ball in his palm, and there was faint black air flowing like a snake.
Fen didn't believe the big words of the little Mao God in front of him. The eight powers existed long before the emergence of these eight lords of something. Even if they obtain the corresponding godhead, it only means that in this concept, they have the greatest power, but they cannot fully control this power.
Just like a king can represent a country, but a king is not a country. Enki, the Lord of Knowledge, represents the concept of 'knowledge', which does not mean that people who are spurned or disapproved by Him will become idiots.
The power that a certain lich has developed is almost pounding into his own bones, flesh, and blood. It's not because the person in control comes forward and says he can get it back, and he can take control if he wants to.
But even if his own power cannot be taken away or controlled by the mysterious master Klein, it seems that there is still no problem in causing trouble. This is Fen's situation now. One of the eight powers, the least contained 'mystery' is stirring in the body.
If he were an ordinary magician, maybe the power in his body was just uncoordinated and chaotic right now. The most common signs are irregular heartbeat and shortness of breath. Don't use magic at this time, just wait for nature to return to normal; or use meditation to straighten out this chaotic force.
But she was a lich who programmed and reshaped her body with her powers, and trouble with one of the eight powers actually paralyzed her. The eyes can still move, and the hands and feet can still feel, but none of them obey instructions.
Lin, who originally thought that he would be able to watch a good show once the Lich took action, suddenly found that his backer had fallen and he had to face the top existence in the world. All he feels now is scolding her!
A flash teleport, and the box cutter takes over. It's impossible to sit still and wait for death, and it seems that you can't hope to escape with the flash technique. Otherwise, the first lightning strike should have been missed instead of turning a corner and hitting it again. In other words, this mysterious version of Heavenly Tribulation also has its own tracking properties.
So all Lin can do now is gamble and delay. If you bet that the other party's state cannot last long, there is no way that this ridiculous Heavenly Tribulation will hunt you down for millions of years. As long as it drags the opponent beyond the limit of maintaining the status quo, no matter how reluctant it is, the god in front of him can only retreat.
Holding the hilt of the Hakiri sword tightly in his hand, Lin suddenly thought of something. A god leaves the Kingdom of God in his true form...maybe he has a chance to fight back?
Is it possible?
OK!
After receiving a positive response from Haggiri, Lin's mood fluctuated a little bit that shouldn't happen on such an occasion. This influence actually caused Lin and Klein to switch places! They all wanted to attack each other, but they both failed.
Take a step forward with your right foot, use both feet as a pivot, turn around, and swing the sword! Ping Jian pointed far away at the back of the mysterious Lord.
But Klein, who also missed the mark, did not make a gorgeous or handsome turn. Instead, he turned sideways, gave a thumbs up, and showed a successful smile.
Before he could understand the meaning of this smile, countless black crows sprang out from the ground and flew into the sky. As long as they come into contact with Lin's body, or any part of it, representing the messenger of the mysterious Lord, the black crows condensed with pure 'mysterious' power will be directly integrated into someone's body as if they were absorbed. Flashing technique is inevitable!
At this moment, Lin understood what the loophole Klein had found was. For pure power, someone's automatic defense of Blink will not activate, because absorbing and spitting out these energies is a magician's daily routine.
However, if you eat too much of a good thing, it can turn into poison. When a large amount of pure power is poured into a magician, it is definitely not a good thing! This is the dilemma someone is facing now, and this is also the way the Master of Mystery breaks someone's flash spell.
So, in martial arts, it’s absolutely fucking ridiculous that the best masters are always passing on their skills for a period of time and so on! If the power can be transferred, then it will either turn into entropy and be wasted for the most part, or the person being transferred will explode and die. There will be no third result. Just like a balloon, if there is no air leakage, the result of continuous filling will only burst.
Lin vomited a mouthful of blood, his mind filled with thoughts of complaining about martial arts. But, to no avail. It can be said that a huge amount of 'mysterious' power poured into his body like a torrent without any preparation. He was so shocked that he couldn't do anything. Just as he was about to face the end of his body exploding, the clothes he was wearing finally started to react.
Lin would not be so naive as to think that the alien god in Klein's mouth was referring to him. There are countless people who live in the Lost Land, but Lin is sure that he is not the only one. What is known is the founding ancestor of the Jialong Chamber of Commerce, and Leonardo Suspected to be Da Vinci who is following him now.
None of these people attracted attention, except myself. If you want to talk about the difference between yourself and others, it must be the Xuanwu pattern on this silk robe.
It is still unclear how this simple four-spirit pattern is connected with the existence that only appears in video games and fantasy in my hometown. The moment before the body was about to explode, a huge and transparent Xuanwu suddenly appeared.
The head of a dragon, the body of a turtle, the legs of an elephant, and the tail of a snake are all raised, and both the front and back heads are raised, making a loud roar! Thrilling! Even the dark clouds in the sky are dispersed, allowing the sunshine to shine again.
Lin was wrapped in Xuanwu's body, and the swelling all over his body was distributed, but this did not mean that he had passed this level. Because Xuanwu is larger, all the black crows that were far away and could fly into the sky were absorbed by this huge body. The 'mysterious' power gathered into a stream of black energy, flowing in the transparent giant spirit body.
This attack is not endless after all. But the amount of power that was poured into Xuanwu's body was more than ten times the amount of power that Billin felt in danger of exploding his body.
Before he could figure out how to solve the current predicament, a thunderstorm shattered Lin's extravagant hopes. This time, no human figure appeared where the thunder struck, but a white stag with a pair of large antlers.
The stag kicked its hooves, dashed forward, and crashed into Xuanwu's shadow, turning into a stream of purple energy that was even larger than the black energy.
Greetings from Monet, Lord of Perception.
Then there is a small golden monkey (Lord of Cleverness, Lokotosh), a leopard (Lord of Wealth, Brutus), a dove (Lord of Faith, John), a lion (Lord of Power, Basilius) ), the bull (Thales, the lord of strength), and the white raven (Enki, the lord of knowledge). The eight masters of power came together and dyed the originally transparent and semi-empty Xuanwu with eight colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black.
At this point, the originally violent half-virtual giant spirit was suppressed to the point where he could not move and did not say a word.
