Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Angel Saves the Queen
As the saying goes, the heart has a good heart.
When the 'spirit' spirit 'woman' Wang chanted Xiao Ah and the music angel, the two of them had already sensed it early on the nameless island in the deserted Sea of Terror.
Albert was a mortal, and the music angel thought he was in the way, so he came to see what was going on.
Ever since the real 'flesh' body left the wilderness and abandoned the house, the man named Angel found himself undergoing a series of ominous changes.His face became wrinkled.His teeth became loose.His deaf and clear senses seemed to gradually become dulled.He was most proud.The magic that he had been cultivating for many years slowly and unconsciously left his body.The feeling of letting a person climb the peak is incomparable.But it is absolutely unpleasant to let the person standing on the peak fall to the bottom.
The so-called hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen.Although the magic of the angel is not as good as before.But he has summed up a little experience.The more sunlight there is.The weaker he is.The remaining spell energy seems to be closer to the night.
Even General Iros, when the angel was shining brightly at noon, was much better off than this kind of night of lightning and thunder.
With the help of mind reading, the Mind Flayer mastered the key points and the vital 'gate' of the 'Female King', and after he incarnated as Albert, he firmly controlled the 'Female' King in the palm of his hand.
The angel came just in time and shouted in the air, "Where did the demon come from?" Can you defile the king?"
Seeing that the Mind Flayer was about to kill him, he hurriedly took off his black cloak and used it as a weapon.
You know, this cloak is not an ordinary 'color'. When the king and the angel fell in love for the first time, in order to prevent their beloved from being harmed by the birds of prey in the Danse Forest, they specially used the ancestral cloth of the Munro family, and then applied a special magic.
In the wilderness, in the midst of boredom, the angel has also made appropriate improvements to this cloak, and now it can be counted as a surprise weapon, dozens of times more powerful than the heart-piercing arrows 'shot' by Foresters such as Krees.
The Mind Flayer is also careless.It only thinks about the result of the 'spirit' and 'woman' king.It doesn't pay attention to the external threat at all.When the cloak travels only a few meters away from it.This demon in the depths of hell suddenly senses an extremely powerful energy.And at this time, it seems impossible to dodge.Once this puppet's 'flesh' body is destroyed.Then the whole plan has to start again.This is of course absolutely unacceptable.
The false Albert immediately used the 'female' king, who was 'bewitched' and 'bewitched', as a shield, and let the cloak slam heavily on his back.
The leader of the Danse Forest, though blessed by Mother Earth, was so sturdy and sudden that it immediately spat blood, and his vision was blurred.
The angel saw it from behind, and he was so annoyed that he was desperate to send this devil back to hell, and he cried out, "Your Majesty, get out of the way, this is the Mind Flayer, not your Albert."
"Dominic, I didn't expect you to be such a person."' The female king is still mired in a fog and cannot extricate herself, and she regards the actions of the angel as an evil act to kill her rival.
It was useless to say anything now, the angel knew this, he secretly made eye contact with the ranger behind him, and then conjured up a well-made but dusty piano out of thin air. he stood and played, and let go of his voice and sang: "
Miss me.
Miss me affectionately.
When we say goodbye after.
Please remember me once in a while.
If you have a moment to spare.
Just share some thoughts with me.
Only love is eternal.
Promise me, you'll miss me."
'Dominica."' When the female king heard this song, she immediately burst into tears.
And the disguised Albert involuntarily changed back to his original form, an octopus monster with slender eyes, no pupils, and four tentacles on its mouth.
The angel just now is not just playing a love song, the elusive 'touch' thing of the musical note is a deadly weapon in the hands of the magician, although it has no 'color' and no taste, it can inadvertently make people feel all kinds of different emotions, it can send coolness in the hot summer, it can also serve as a candle for heating in the shivering cold season, it is an antidote to the 'spirit' and 'woman' king, and for the mind snatcher, it is a manifestation song.
The monster glowed with a lilac glow, and its skin was covered in disgusting, disgusting slime.
Ranger Krees shouted from behind, "The sun is about to rise, this demon can't survive in the sun, we're going to win."
The angel sneered, because his dislike for the sun was no less than that of the monster in front of him, and, most crucially, it was just a projection of the Mind Flayer on the surface, and they would either '' the puppets, or they would expend more mana and energy to maintain the projection.
Seeing that the sun is about to rise, the angel decides to make a quick decision. He turns the piano that appeared out of thin air into a special sword, and when he wields it lightly, it emits a long series of extremely discordant notes.
Since the premise of the Mind Flayer's use of intelligent beings is to perceive their brains, there must be a way to interfere with their judgment, so that it is not so easy to carry out this kind of evil work remotely. The discordant note has such an effect, it can fully isolate the underground Mind Flayer from the detection of their brains, so that they have no way to easily enter the minds of intelligent beings.
In addition to having such a huge and amazing effect, this sword can also help people who have been affected to quickly get rid of the state of being 'confused' and 'confused' to a certain extent.
The head shape resembles the Mind Snatcher projection of the octopus in the frightened sea, and he also wants to use the 'female' king as a shield. The king immediately realized what she was facing, and she could finally see the true face of the evil creature in front of her with her dark green eyes.
At this moment, General Iros of the Tambolance Empire led his Praetorian Guard and other soldiers to rush in with a roar, and they fought to the death with the Dess in the streets and alleys near Constantinople, and finally got the last piece of the pie.
Man's curiosity is boundless, but his endurance is limited, although the wonder of lightning and thunder and meteorites from the sky has already amazed Iros, but he is clearly not ready to face such a terrifying and strangely shaped evil creature.
They didn't come at the right time, the Mind Flayer was still worried about having no one to puppet, and now there were so many fresh, delicious and delicious prey all at once, it was a godsend.
The demon silently prepared a psychic blast spell, and when Iros and the other poor creatures got closer, they threw it violently.
Although the 'spirit' and 'woman' king were still regaining consciousness, she still sighed contemptuously: "It seems that this enemy of Duke Borot must die at my hands."
Angel and Krees don't talk much nonsense, they each use their own housekeeping skills, first the ranger unleashes a spider web spell to freeze the group, and then the angel's soul protection sword swings out and knocks the guys to the ground one by one, waiting for the natural soberness.
The 'Female' King came to Iros's side and said to the Musical Angel, "Let's take him away, and the others will never be left alone.
"Your Majesty, are you all right?" The angel's throat trembled, and he was still worried about the blow to his cloak.
The 'female' king shook her head, and there seemed to be no big obstacle, and then ordered the ranger troops to remain in secrecy around Constantinople, waiting for an opportunity to obtain information, and he and the angels rushed to the nameless island of refuge in the sea of terror.
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The red sun in the east is gradually showing its rays, and the commander Savarin and his entourage, who have retreated inland, and the innocent people gradually have some hope for their future.
The lightning and thunder were gone, the fires were gone, and the distant Constantinople was dilapidated, but the noise that had filled the night seemed to have disappeared for a while.
General Iros didn't come back to report the situation, and Savarin decided to lead some of his men to inquire quietly.
The old man has been running his own port all his life, although he has some ambitions from time to time, but he has never thought of such an exaggerated thing as being the king and hegemon. The reason why he is dissatisfied with the Bojiao and the reason why he will make a small report to the emperor is mainly for the sake of ensuring his own status. On the one hand, the emperor can trust himself more, and on the other hand, he can also use the hands of others to destroy the prestige of the Bojiao forces in the port.
The lifeblood of the kingdom of Hope and the Tambolance Empire is all tied to Constantinople, and in this way, the great ruler of Savarin is in danger of being overthrown, because of the large number of liberal monks and their deep background, they will sue the Pope if they don't do well, and their daily administrative actions are always hindered, and the inner world of the people is more inclined to this powerful religion.
The sudden attack of the Desserts made Savarin 'confused' all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to do next.
'Want' to know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.