Volume 14 War of Kings!Chapter 2 Counterattack

The figure of a young girl dressed in silver and white clothes appeared, and her eyes showed a kind of surprise, as if she didn't understand how a person whose self-confidence was crushed and his mental state was at its lowest point could block his sneak attack?

"Dough Man?" Ibsayle's face began to contort, "What kind of bugs are coming out now?" His gaze flickered, this woman made a move on him, it was absolutely impossible for Masquerade and the Council of the Dead to turn their faces, because they still had to ask for the Council. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

Therefore, this is likely to be Modi's private instructions, after all, he had a conflict with himself just now.

However, this is more dangerous. Because it shows that Moti will never reveal his intention to kill him.

Ibusel is not the kind of person who has no brains, and the anger and loss of control just now is actually because he is almost desperate, facing an opponent who is too strong to defeat, and the other party can decide his fate at any time, the frustration can be imagined.

If you flee immediately, it may provoke the other party's murderous intent.

And to run away in front of a king, he was not entirely sure.

He was so aggressive just now, but he was trying to test the other party's mind.

Now it seems that Landiston has no intention of killing him immediately, although he doesn't know what the other party's purpose is, but this makes his survival ** rise again.

He was very sure that before killing the woman in disguise, Landiston would never stop him.

And in the meantime, he might be able to find a way to escape.

His eyes suddenly became sharp.

With a slight flip of his wrist, the slashing sword in his hand suddenly bounced up without warning, and he slashed down, pointing directly at the opponent's delicate and slender white neck.

The speed of this blow was extremely fast, just a flash in front of him, and the cold chill of the slashing sword had already reached the opponent's skin.

The girl was obviously surprised that Ibusel's attack was so fast, but she didn't panic, she didn't mean to dodge, a bit of silver color spread out on her neck, and instantly enveloped half of her cheeks and bare shoulders.

"When"

There was a bang, and the sword seemed to be slashed on the metal shield, and there was no scene where the expected head flew up.

The force of the slash only slashed the girl to the side a few steps without causing her the slightest damage.

Originally, Luo Lan was already preparing to go to the seventh layer, but now this level of battle has made him not interested in anything, as for the infighting between the mask and the Council of the Dead, this is also something he is happy to see, he will not be bored enough to intervene in them, as long as the two people who can be killed at will are not in front of him, he is not too lazy to bother with them.

It's just that the girl's natural ability makes him a little interested.

Is it the innate ability of the dough again? It looks like the ability to metalize the body.

Although she can resist the smaller attacks of Ibusel at this moment, it is because Ibusel does not use Dou Qi, and it seems that this girl's body is not agile.

"When"

There was another sound, and the girl was shaken open again, and this time she could already see that the part of her arm that had been slashed, the metalized surface of the top showed signs of depression, and even her face was a little pale, which showed that Ibusel's strength gradually increased during the attack.

If there were no special means, then her defeat was doomed, but until now she did not seem to have any intention of escaping, at least not the slightest hint of retreat in her eyes.

She kept backing until she reached a stone pillar, and as if she could not bear the tremendous force of Ibsell, she fell out of her own way.

"It's over"

There's a flash in Ibsel's eyes, a light jump under his feet, a man in the air, and the sword in his hand slashes down in an arc full of power.

With a "click", the girl's head was cut off, and the bones rolled to his feet.

As soon as he landed, out of fear, Ibusel subconsciously turned his head to look at Luo Lan, but when he turned his head, he suddenly remembered something.

Wrong.

The heads are all gone, how can there be no bloodstains?

He had just thought of this, when the head that had fallen at his feet suddenly turned into two rings of shackles and locked him firmly to the ground, while the headless girl's body jumped up at the same time and grabbed Ibuselle, and from her body suddenly burst out a dozen silver-white metal spikes, which pierced through Ibuselle's back and out of his chest.

Ibsel's body trembled constantly, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and it took a while for the brilliance of life to slowly fade from his eyes.

The silvery-white metal spikes slowly receded from his body, then turned into a fluid and reunited with the part under Ibuselle's feet, then slowly squirmed, and soon coalesced into a huddled human form, and when it was fully up, it was back to the maiden it had been.

"Bang" Ibusel's body fell to the ground at this time, raising a cloud of dust.

It's just this action, the girl's face is slightly pale, and it seems that it consumes her a lot.

"Interesting ability to turn yourself into mercury and then switch between solid and liquid, the previous partial change was just a tactical deception. ”

Luo Lan walked over to her, and before she could walk in front of the girl, she felt a pressure to stop breathing.

"Wait," the girl said with a forced smile and a somewhat stiff expression, "I'm not here to kill you. ”

Luo Lan said lightly: "Oh, do you think you can kill me?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant. Even when she fought with Ibsail just now, she didn't panic at the moment, and when she arrived here, she saw with her own eyes how Ibsail was being fiddled like a puppet in front of Luo Lan.

Although she didn't understand what was going on, she also knew that Luo Lan was definitely not something she could resist.

"I'm interested in your talent, thank you, please give it to me. ”

Luo Lan smiled and stretched out his hand.

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An unprecedented sense of crisis filled the girl's heart, and she jumped hard, trying to avoid this hand, but unexpectedly, she had used all her strength, and her feet were already in the air, but in fact, her body was floating upwards as if she was weightless, as if she was not on land at the moment, but jumping in the water.

"Smack"

Luo Lan clasped her forehead with one hand.

The girl writhed desperately, trying to transform her body into a liquid form to dodge, but she was horrified to find that her body seemed to be immobilized, and no matter how much she tried, she could not achieve this goal.

Luo Lan smiled deeply and said, "Deprivation"

rumble

The girl's body trembled violently, her hands and feet twitched, and fine bumps even appeared on her skin, and after a while, she slowly softened.

"Snap"

Luo Lan let go of his hand and let the girl fall to the ground.

He slowly and carefully felt it, and found that the characteristics of the talent were indeed similar to what he had judged before.

Although he deprived the girl of her talent, she was not as strong as he imagined, and it could even be said that she could be weak.

The talent of the elemental messenger is innate, but the mastery and strength of the talent are formed through continuous training, so even if he absorbs this talent now, he can use it, but this is only a temporary metalization of the body, and it is not comparable to the fact that a girl can change her form almost at any time.

But this has made him very satisfied, for him, at the critical moment, one more hole card, can have one more chance of winning.

The girl twitched lightly on the ground, although she did not die, but what was more painful than that was that once the talent that was closely connected to life and blood was lost, she became a complete waste.

With a faint smile and a nonchalant turn, Luo Lan walked towards the entrance of the seventh floor.

Not long after he left, Ibusel, who had been lying on the ground and had "died", suddenly twitched his fingers, and then clenched them into fists, and he slowly sat up and gasped for air.

Seeing the girl lying on the ground at a glance, he felt a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

Hmph, with this stupid woman's clumsy martial arts, how could she stab herself so easily?

It was just that he deliberately let the other party stab him.

He knew very well that only those who had died once, or who were already dead, could escape from the hands of a king,

He was indeed going to die just now, even his senses had been lost, but he didn't really die, the dragon's roaring fighting spirit can give him strength, speed, endurance, and it can also give him amazing vitality, when he completely transforms the interest of fighting qi to similar to the vitality of the dragon race, as long as he is not dismembered on the spot, or his head is cut off, he will not die immediately, at the recovery speed equivalent to the dragon body, he really woke up again.

This is an amazing gamble, if he loses, he will lose his life, but he has no way out, and he does not dare to hope for the mercy of the king and the strong, so he is left with this only choice.

Thankfully, this time he got the bet right.

He stood up, now that he had escaped, he was not going to go back and face that terrible enemy again, as for those people, he knew very well what the plan was this time, but the problem was that none of them were any match for Landiston, so it was likely that few of these people would not come back alive.

The only king that can deal with it is the king

Thinking of this, Ibusel no longer hesitated, he took out a black stone tablet from his arms, and with the incantation recited from his mouth, a teleportation array of light flashed flat on the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

The seventh floor of the temple.

The "man" wrapped in a linen blouse picked up the Abyssal Horn and handed it to Moti, the head of the masquerading group.

"Now, it's time to keep the promise. ”

Moti smiled slightly, he took a crystal clear ring from his finger, and he could see that the ring was full of blood.

With a snap, the ring cracked, and the blood slowly dripped from the ring, and then drip down to the corner of the abyss.

The Abyssal Horn suddenly shook as if it had come to life, and then a black mist like squid ink poured out from the other end of the Abyssal Horn in a frenzied manner.

An astonishing furious soul rushed out with an unstoppable momentum, and then the Abyssal Horn began to struggle and roar.

"Is this the remnants of the soul of the Abyss Dragon Emperor?" Baron Ulak's face turned pale, and this violent force contained a chaotic coercion that destroyed everything and destroyed everything.

This is the residual power of the Abyss Dragon Emperor in the Abyssal Horn

After the Second Continental War, the great hero Pavaran died, and the Seven Magi led the obedient Celestial Cultists against the million-strong army of the Abyss Dragon Emperor, and finally killed the Dragon Emperor and sealed him with the blood of the Seven Magi.

Although the Abyss Dragon Emperor died, its remaining souls still existed on a pair of Abyssal Dragon Horns that could not be destroyed, waiting for the day when the Abyss Gate would be reopened.

Although nearly 10,000 years have passed, the soul has no autonomous consciousness, only instinct remains, but the hatred for the Seven Magi and the Elemental Messenger is rooted in the depths of the soul, and now smelling their breath, it suddenly became extremely violent, and in an instant, a huge and incomparably large dragon-shaped transparent body with eight pairs of wings and dense sharp horns on its head suddenly rushed into the sky above the temple, and let out an earth-shattering roar towards the sky.

The two "people" grabbed the corner of the abyss that seemed to be ready to break free at any time, and said loudly: "It's now"

"Soul Link"

The souls of two "people" entered the corner of the abyss at the same time and forcibly merged with this soul.

Baron Ulak looked at these two "people" with complicated eyes, although the soul of the Abyss Dragon Emperor has lost its independent consciousness, and their success rate is very high, but in this way, as the power that supports the opening of the Abyss Horn gradually disappears, the souls of these two "people" will also be resealed into the Abyss Horn, and it is possible that they lose consciousness at the same time, and they also become existences with only soul instinct.

However, this is the only way that they can manipulate this power, and even directly fight against the powerful spiritual power of the king's powerhouse.

But is it really worth the sacrifice? You must know that there are no more than ten such "men" in the Council of the Dead.

Will the project really succeed?

Will you really make it out alive?

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The sound of fighting outside finally stopped.

The door was slammed open.

A tall, white-robed man walked into the hall, his steps were light, and he seemed unaffected at all, despite holding the unconscious Abner in one hand.

He first looked around, then at the slowly rotating white bone stone at the top of the hall, and sneered, "Is this what you call a magic experiment, Your Majesty?

Adriman glanced at him.

But the vice-president of the Monks' Guild did not retreat because the other party was a master of kings, and he walked over step by step.

Adriman said in a deep voice: "Jonathan, I will give an explanation to the Monks' Council, but for now, please don't stop me, you can't stop me." ”

"Yes, I'm no match for you, but I'll give it a try. Despite that, the Jonathan vice president showed no signs of making a move.

Adriman smiled faintly, as if he didn't take this sentence to heart at all, he pointed to his disciple and said, "Can you let Abner go, he is useless to you." ”

Jonathan said coldly, "I should probably use him to threaten you." ”

Adriman was expressionless and said, "You won't do that. ”

Jonathan snorted and pushed Abner aside, and as soon as the latter broke away from his hand, he was held up by an invisible wind and slowly sent to the side of the field.

Threatening Adriman with Abner is just a thought, not to mention that this may not be able to stop the other party, even if it can, it is just to offend a king master to death, and no one will do such a stupid thing.

And speaking from the standpoint of the Monks' Council does not cause real anger in the other party.

"Thank you. ”

Jonathan sighed and said, "Your Excellency, I advise you to stop." ”

"This is an opportunity for the Mage Society, and I will not give it up," Adriman looked at him and said, "Your Holy See is powerful enough. ”

Jonathan frowned, and said, "I'm just speaking from the side of the Monks, do you know what will happen if that woman finds out about this? ”

Adriman said calmly, "It will be over soon." ”

Jonathan's voice suddenly became louder: "I think you should stop immediately." ”

Adriman's expression changed, not because of Jonathan's unkind words, but because he suddenly felt that an extremely destructive spiritual force appeared in his "Elemental Boundary", just like a vortex that originally rotated in one direction was suddenly stirred by a force from another direction, and this sudden appearance of spiritual power made his "Elemental Boundary" suddenly chaotic, and there was a tendency to collapse almost instantly, and it seemed that it could no longer be maintained.

Now he had two options, one was to continue to increase his control over the "Elemental Boundary" and re-establish the spell, but this also meant that he would directly confront this spiritual force of unknown origin.

The other option is to abandon the operation.

But if you give up now, then everything you have done before will be wasted.

More crucially, the timing was delicate, coinciding with Jonathan's questioning, and if he stopped at this point, it would make one think that he had to back down under the pressure of the vice president of the Friars' association.

He is a king and a strong man, how can his dignity be trampled on

However, in his heart, there was also a feeling that something was wrong, but for a while, he couldn't see where this kind of wrongness was, and time didn't allow him to think about it anymore.

In just an instant, he made up his mind to continue the fight.

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