Chapter Ninety-Three: Control
I think these two unlucky people must have been unlucky for us, and of course it is not excluded that they are the people that our lord is looking for in the mouth of the outside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I can't think of anyone else who can call "my lord" at this time other than the people of the Dark See, and that my lord can only be the giant projection in the sky. At this time, I thought of a possibility, could it be the problem of this space ring?
Thinking of the words shouted by the projection of the Lord of Darkness outside, could it be that this ring has something to do with the God of Destruction? I touched my nose, presumably because I was obsessed with lewdness again.
Anyway, probably because of those two unlucky guys, Mister and I left the vault without any problems, and then jumped out of the church from behind. Good, I think we can leave. This time I can basically go back and go out and immerse myself in cultivation.
Then I understood what it means to be unwilling. As soon as I jumped out of the church, the whole church collapsed, and from where Mister and I stood, we could see that in the center of the ruins of the church was the group of people of the Dark Church, standing on top of the magic array, releasing beams of energy towards the black flame falling feathers in the sky.
There is not the slightest difference between the current Black Flame Feather and the previous one, if there is any difference, then it is that there is a projection of the energy beam that Mister can't see but can see at the top of the Black Flame Feather going straight to the sky.
It is soul energy, the soul of God with the attributes and will of God.
At this time, compared with the previous one, the energy beam has been much less, and from time to time there are people who are reining in their own energy, and then sitting on the ground slowly recovering their strength, seeing that this unknown ritual is almost over.
It was I who saw this bad thing, and the projection in the sky roared and stretched out his hand: "It's two people there, stupid, go get them back." A black stream shot from above the projection to a few people below, and his finger pointed in the direction where Mister and I were.
Enmity with us? Neither of us had met before. At this time, I have confirmed that the ring on my hand must have something to do with the God of Destruction, but at this time, no matter how big the relationship is, the God of Destruction will not appear in front of us to save us, so it is up to us to escape for this kind of thing.
So I let go of Lightness and Haste and pulled Mister and ran. But the people behind us, who received the energy of the projection of the sky, rushed towards us like a male dog that had a spring in spring, and the speed was even faster than us.
In this case I let Mister go first, and I'm dragging them here. But Mister shook his head, she was a ninth-level magician, and she wouldn't run away by herself without going through a fight, in fact, I knew that she just wanted to fight with me.
When the two of us were together, I took over all the fights in general, and she was basically watching from the sidelines. This time, I think she really can't bear it anymore, so it's okay, and the growth in the battle is the fastest.
So I took her to stop. When all the magic power in his whole body is mobilized, Miste can obtain the ability to fly for a short time, which can be regarded as a transitional ability for ninth-level magicians and magicians in the transcendent stage of sainthood.
I sent her, and she floated slowly upwards, and then began to chant directly in the sky. Looking at her appearance, she is going to prepare a large-scale magic, she really has confidence in me, and her self-esteem is really strong enough, saying that she is staying by herself, but she wants to use magic alone to control the overall situation.
But I really can't help her with this appearance, but to help protect her from fatal interruptions in her singing. The soul power in my body shook rapidly, and the fullness of my strength soon appeared, and I took out a weapon from the spatial ring that I had casually stuffed into the vault before, and put on a defensive posture.
At this time, I don't dare to take out the Stygian Flame, the Stygian Flame is also a holy weapon of the Dark Sect, not to mention whether using the Stygian Flame will reveal my identity, I'm afraid that as soon as I take out the Stygian Flame, it will not be as simple as these all-out attacks rushing towards us. I'm afraid that even the leader of the team over there will rush over and take the Stygian Flame away.
Although there is no Stygian Flame, I am still confident in my current state, and it is also the top of the eighth level that is about to be in the state of the ninth level, even if I can't kill them, I can at least guarantee that I will not be killed easily, and the undead are notoriously durable.
What's more, I'm not the main output point, the output point is Mister, who sings magic, as long as I can protect her, the magic released by a ninth-level magician is enough for them to drink a pot.
Sure enough, they saw Mister floating in the sky, and without thinking, they jumped up and rushed towards Mister, in which case I could only release the flying magic to wander around Mister, fending off more and more attacks from all directions.
The situation was not rosy but not so pessimistic, and I was able to keep all the attacks at bay. The waiter, Mister, finished chanting. "Doomsday," she finally shouted the name of the magic she had prepared, as an order to release it.
In an instant, countless fire-based energies surged from around her body, completely enveloping us in the blink of an eye, like a large flaming red cloud. As soon as this large cloud formed, it began to press down rapidly.
The people who were still attacking us began to scatter in this situation, trying in vain to get out of the realm of this magic. It's a pity that it's too late, although this magic has been chanted for a long time, it is released at an extremely fast speed.
None of the group ran out of the reach of this magic. Since they were blessed with the power of the projection of the previous Heavenly Dark Lord, they were not destroyed in an instant in this high-level magic.
Instead, it was slowly squeezed out in the constant conflict between the magic energy of the darkness and the fire system, and the two people who were stronger in strength and flesh were not dead at this time, and their flesh was full of blood holes, which were all traces of the flesh that were directly eliminated under the magic conflict.
I went up and stabbed them twice to end their suffering, and they should thank me in the Dark God Realm, if they could enter the Dark God Realm after they died.
Even though we killed all of them, we couldn't leave. The others who had been around the church with us had all died, and the others around the newly unearthed city felt the pressure of the projection above the sky and did not dare to come any closer.
I don't know when the projection in the sky has disappeared, because it appeared in front of me, a real projection like a human form, holding a black flame falling feather, with a majestic complexion, without the slightest emotional factor, is this, is it God?