The bell-ringer, who was hit on the head by the orc's iron fist, flew backwards. His headless body moved in a parabola in the air, and crashed into a nearby fishing village wooden house. The wall collapsed, and the broken body fell on the broken wooden table. superior.
"Have you killed..."
His eyes rested on the headless body of the bell ringer for a moment. Instead of red blood flowing out of the broken body, a dark liquid similar to ink overflowed.
The ink-like liquid spread in the wooden house. As the liquid flowed out, the motionless body of the bell ringer slowly faded, became transparent, and dissipated.
"boom!"
Stomping on the ground, Wang Yu drove the rampaging orc body towards the remaining two bell-ringers. The expressionless orc face, coupled with the redness caused by the violence, formed a strange The sense of contrast brings indescribable fear to those who face it.
"Boom..."
The melodious bells were already ringing when Wang Yu rushed towards the two bell ringers. The two people had already eliminated their existence before the orcs could reach within ten meters, making it impossible for Wang Yu to see where they were with the naked eye. .
However, the perfect fractal lens can already analyze the movement trajectories of these bell ringers after they are "invisible". The slight distortion of the light, the deflection of the air flow, and the abnormal shaking of the dust on the ground make it difficult for Wang Yu to see these bell ringers with his sight. There is nowhere to hide.
The violent orc's body was extremely agile, and in just a few sprints he had already caught up with one of the bell ringers who had hidden his existence, following closely behind him like a shadow.
As if he realized that the orcs could know his position, the pace of the hidden bell ringer continued to increase. The perfect fractal lens above the orbit of his right eye, the translucent humanoid formed in his field of vision, moved at a higher speed.
It was meaningless. The speed of the orc's body in the violent state completely crushed the bell ringer. Wang Yu just followed the opponent's pace, not in a hurry to take action, but waiting for Aviya's operation.
Continuously following at close range, the characteristics and status of the other party's hidden abilities are collected more and more by the perfect fractal lens. The translucent figure in the field of vision, which was originally only used to mark the opponent's position, has shifted stiffly from the beginning. , began to take action.
"caught you……"
When a green light spot appeared next to the running translucent figure in his field of vision, Wang Yu knew that the perfect fractal analysis was completed.
With a cold whisper, Wang Yu suddenly increased his speed. The orc's big hand, which was covered with the power of the chariot, reached out and pinched the translucent figure's neck.
Holding the touch of a real object, the effect of the other party's elimination of its own existence has no effect on the power of the chariot. As long as it exists, it can be touched. The non-existence achieved by special power is false to the power of the chariot.
"Crack, snap, snap, snap!"
Wang Yu grabbed the bell ringer by the neck and pinned him to the ground. He put his hands together and twisted several parts of his body at high speed, including his shoulders, crotch, neck...
With the crisp sound of bone friction, Wang Yu's arm turned into a blurry afterimage on his body. In a very short period of time, relying on his understanding of the human body, he removed all the joints that the bell ringer could remove. At the same time, hand tendons and other things were also violently severed.
At this moment, the bell ringer who was pinned to the ground by Wang Yu was no different from a paralyzed person. The opponent's ranger strength, which was not weak, could not be used at all when his joints were removed and his meridians were severed. Space.
"Tell me, who are you?"
Wang Yu controlled the red eyes of the orc, stared at the bell ringer who had appeared due to being caught by him, and asked with murderous intent.
"You... are not... that orc, who are you?"
The bell-ringer, who was strangled by the neck and had difficulty breathing and speaking intermittently, was surprisingly calm and seemed to have no fear of the death he was about to face.
The purple face stared into the orc's eyes, as if he could see through the orc's body and see Wang Yu who was controlling it, and asked this question.
"Oh, answer my question first, and then I'll tell you the answer. Don't you know who has the initiative now?"
Wang Yu was not surprised or frightened at all because it was revealed that he was possessing the orc's body. He didn't care what the other party thought. It was enough to get what he needed.
"We are the bell-ringers of the Lightless Mystery Order. Our purpose is to prevent the god of night from being reborn on top of his original corpse. His power is too dangerous and no one can believe in him."
"No matter who you are, no matter how many followers he has at this moment, we will turn his followers and himself into nothingness, cutting off the possibility of the night god's resurrection."
Just like when faced with the questioning of the orc Amon, the other party was a little too calm and told their identity and purpose.
"Why, what is so dangerous about the power of the God of Night, and what are the consequences of his resurrection."
Wang Yu remembered the name of the Wuguang Secret Order in his heart, and continued to control the orc's body to question the other party.
"It's your turn to answer my question."
The bell ringer looked indifferent and did not dare to ask questions because Wang Yu had the power of life and death in his hands.
"Me? I am the advocate of the God of Light and the friend of his agent."
Wang Yu did not pause and spoke out his answer smoothly. There was no falsehood in this answer. Wang Yu just liked the Religion of Light and recognized the God of Light. At the same time, Edward was indeed him. good brother.
Of course, although there are no problems or falsehoods in this answer, I don’t know what the bell ringer will think of Wang Yu after getting this answer, because it really sounds like in Yin and Yang.
"..."
The bell ringer stared at the face of the orc and remained expressionless for a long time, seemingly speechless by Wang Yu's answer.
Wang Yu didn't care what the other party thought, he continued to ask without asking Wang Yu.
"Tell me what you are going to do next..."
Before the words spoken by the orcs were finished, Wang Yu discovered that the orcs' bodies began to lose control of the chariot's power. The invisible repulsion from the orcs' bodies squeezed out the chariot's power. Halfway through his words, It gets stuck in the throat.
Things in the fishing village of Misos faded away, and the foggy environment dissipated simultaneously. The surrounding scenery returned to what it looked like before the fog rose, and the bell ringer strangled by the orc's body also disappeared.
The power that affected Eamon's soul no longer allowed Eamon's soul to return to his body. The orc, which could be called a complete life, squeezed out Wang Yu's chariot power from his body.
On the Night Sky Tree, the black hand that protruded from the darkness retracted into the darkness, and the darkness gradually faded away, revealing the original state of the Night Sky Tree.
The power of the chariot encircled the perfect fractal spell and returned from the tree in the night sky, returning to their source - Wang Yu's body.
Elliot and his party suddenly found that the surrounding fog that obscured their vision began to dissipate, the visibility gradually increased, and the small town called Missos not far away blurred and disappeared.
Everyone who was still in a daze was awakened by a scream. The goblin Elliot grabbed the book used to record names and screamed in panic.
"Damn it, we were influenced before, we ignored Eamon!"
Only then did everyone realize that the things that had been erased from their minds returned after the fog dissipated, and there was one less orc among them.
"here."
Wenna's urgent voice reached everyone's ears, and the elf ranger with keen senses had already rushed out, heading towards the location of the former fishing village of Misos.
Everyone rushed out of the carriage following Wenna, and saw the orc Emon lying on the ground not far away, weakly gasping for air, and hurriedly ran over there.
"Eamon, are you okay? Damn it, you can't die. Drink this quickly. It can save your life!"
Elliot looked at Eamonn, who was pale and completely different from his usual strong and sturdy appearance. He panicked and took out a bottle of high-level healing potion from his pocket, and was about to go to the elf ranger to help him up. The orc mouth tube.
"Boss, I'm fine. I was saved by His Excellency the Archbishop. This is just a sequelae of the violence. Also, His Excellency the Archbishop's fighting method is too violent and the load on the body is really too heavy. Ahem..."
The orc looked at his panicked boss, smiled, pushed away the precious potion in his hand, and explained.
There was a sour, crampy and itchy feeling everywhere on his body. Although the Archbishop's battle with his own body did not leave any wounds on him, the various extremes that drove his body made him, an orc, a little unable to withstand it. I'm afraid he would have to move for a while. No.
"Oh, damn it, it scared me to death. Why did this mist attack you? Fortunately, His Excellency the Archbishop took action. Praise Mr. Wang Yu!"
Elliot patted his chest and said fearfully, praising their archbishop. This was also the common thought in the hearts of all the followers of Lady of the Night present.
"Archbishop, Wang Yu, has a strange name and that strange power that can forcibly touch the existence of beings whose existence has been erased. There is no need to rush to erase these believers. Use their way to try and get along with that person named Wang. Let’s get in touch with Yu’s guys.”
In the space that overlaps with the positions of these followers of the Lady of the Night, three bell ringers stand side by side. The bell ringer whose head was smashed by Wang Yu and whose joints were removed from his body has now recovered as before.
Spying on the conversations among the people outside, the three bell ringers learned from everyone's mouths who the being who had descended on the orc's body was.
"It's a bit embarrassing. We don't have any good way to get rid of him. If there is obstruction from the other party, it will be difficult for us to complete the mission we should complete. We must either find him and kill him completely, or take another way. …”
The bell ringer whose head was smashed by Wang Yu shook his head and responded to the first bell ringer who spoke.
"What we should accomplish must be accomplished. The power of the God of Night is too dangerous. Since the battle at the bottom of the abyss, He should no longer exist in the world. He is the existence that should be completely killed, but it is very sad. , the power that can kill gods is only possessed by him.”
"The gods will revive even if they are killed by incomparable power. Only the power of the special existence of the God of Night, forgetting and shielding, erasing traces from cognition and memory, making the gods forgotten by all believers, can the gods be truly killed. .”
"This is the power to kill gods..."
Some people died, but not completely...
