152. Hold on!

Somewhat surprisingly, this metal sage, who usually seemed to wear armor forever, was really just a piece of armor, and the inside was empty......

It's no wonder that he still maintains his combat power after being stabbed in pairs, and he can even scold people.

It's a pity that this won't help much for the battle situation, at most it only consumes a little of Yusak's strength, so that he doesn't sneak attack the Honor Witness.

If the current tide of war is not reversed, the defeat of the Empire will only be a matter of time, and it will not be too long.

Their hopes were pinned on the escaped Oriona, who flapped the flame wings behind her and flew towards the highest level of the Tower of Truth.

The Tower of Truth has a total of 72 floors, but ordinary people can only go up to 70 floors at most, and the highest two floors are the dwellings of the demigods who sleep deeply.

Sages like Orriana had studied and practiced how to wake up demigods from deep sleep in an emergency, and she had already gone through the process in her mind when she was escaping, trying to wake them up as quickly as possible.

As long as you can successfully awaken one, you can stabilize the current bad situation, and then start fighting back.

But when she knocked through the wall regardless of it and came to the 71st floor, she was suddenly stunned.

On the ceiling of this floor, there are corpses hanging upside down, all fixed in a reverse cross posture, arranged in some kind of strange array.

Some of them are scholars from the Scholars' Society, but there are also ordinary transcendents, and there are demigods who have been given high hopes.

It's a tomb......

And below that corpse, there was also a demigod clone wearing a black robe wearing a mosquito coil, which was the Ninth Apostle who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Looks like I'm going to have one more piece from my collection."

The Ninth Apostle spoke in the standard hoarse interfering voice of their organization, and then let out a raspy grin.

With her excellent knowledge, Oriona judged that the other party should be an extremely rare death demigod.

Only those who follow this route would commit this evil act of desecrating the dead and using the corpse for rituals.

This system should have been completely extinct, because it was too evil, and it had been wanted by various forces for a hundred years, and every demigod who embarked on this path was the highest reward on the wanted warrants of all roads.

Oriana's heart trembled slightly, and she almost couldn't hold the weapon in her hand.

The price attached to the weapon she holds will make her reveal her character flaws and become weak.

was originally full of hope, thinking that it would be able to make a Jedi comeback, but now it is suddenly ushering in this desperate and frightening situation, and the violent fluctuations in the mentality make this price seem to have signs of early onset.

No way...... I can't throw in the towel yet...... I haven't lost yet......

I still have hope......

I also have my husband, my love......

Mr. Rohr......

Oriana forced herself to pull herself up, trying her best to control her heart, which was beginning to tremble slightly.

Then, she opened her mouth and hummed the slightly vulgar and straightforward folk love song in a low voice:

"My love, where are you? May the wind bring my thoughts into your heart......"

The Ninth Apostle on the opposite side was not in a hurry, as if enjoying the last struggle of his prey, and as if he was examining the mad woman who had suddenly sang.

"You...... Something is wrong......"

"Who is sheltering you? Are you not afraid to be enemies of our apostles? ”

The Ninth Apostle muttered in a low voice, still not moving, looking very hesitant.

This gave Orianna time and opportunity to wait for a response.

The voice that brought hope sounded in her head:

"Hello? Physical education teacher? How's it going over there? ”

"I've found little Klee here, everything is going well, just wait for you to get it done, and then come to your senses. Can you make those Imperial Transcendents move a little faster? ”

"Hello? Why don't you speak? Hey, hey? Is there no signal, is this ......"

His voice is still so magnetic, full of positivity and optimism.

Orianna hesitated slightly, and then said in the voice of a young girl, with a crying voice:

"Mr. Rohr, I've been bullied......"

"In the future, I'm afraid I'll never see you again......"

After hearing this, Rohr's voice became anxious:

"Hello? What's going on? Didn't you be reminded to be safe? Don't be reckless! You're just a PE teacher......"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll find a way to save you right away!"

"But how am I going to wake up?"

Ah, he is still full of care and care for me, and still wants to protect me.

It's great to meet you......

Orianna sighed silently in her heart.

She originally planned to take advantage of the current opportunity and atmosphere to express her thoughts and convey the past.

But Rolle preemptively said:

"Ah, I seem to know, use a clone, right? I'll try it......"

"Hold on! You have to hold on! If you really can't do it, remember to hold your head and squat to defend yourself. ”

Rohr gave one last admonition, and then the contact between the two was severed.

Although she couldn't say what was in her heart, Orianna still drew strength from Rohr.

Even in the face of this evil death demigod, the hand holding the sword no longer trembled, and his heart was no longer afraid, but full of courage again.

My husband will arrive in time!

As if hypnotizing herself, she raised her two-handed heavy sword, rekindled the flames on her body, and pounced.

"Humph......"

The Ninth Apostle snorted coldly and raised one of the sleeves of his black robe slightly.

A corpse that had been hanging upside down from the roof moved on its own, spewing out three dark green rays of light from its eyes and mouth, trying to block Orianna.

But Oriana didn't have to dodge, she went head-on and slashed out with a sword.

This is obviously not a reasonable way to deal with it, and the best way to deal with such an extremely fast ray-type attack is to use arcane magic to defend against it.

If it were Orriana in a normal state, she would definitely choose this way.

But when she firmly believes that Rohr will come back to save her, and is therefore full of courage and determination, her whole mind and consciousness enter a certain indescribable subtle state.

She felt that at such times, it would be better to use a sword to deal with it.

Just like those basic swordsmanship that Rohr taught before.

Then, she swung her sword with her senses.

And those three rays of light were really cut off by her sword.

The black robe of the Ninth Apostle couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Cutting light with a sword was a bit unbelievable to him.

This is clearly counterintuitive.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and his figure immediately turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in place.

And the multiple corpses hanging from the roof also moved at the same time, using various abilities from their previous lives to attack Orianna.

Orionna was forced to halt her advance, standing still, swinging her two-handed sword in the shape of a windmill to slash down the incoming attacks.

"How is this possible?"

The Ninth Apostle, who didn't know where he was hiding, let out a puzzled sigh.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

No! It can't be swordsmanship, that sword should be some kind of holy artifact, this is the power attached to the holy artifact.

Want to fight me with a holy relic?

Hehe, naΓ―ve little girl, let me play with you a little, I hope you don't make me feel too bored.

The Ninth Apostle pondered in his mind, continuing to control the corpses to send out more attacks.

In fact, he has better and more effective methods, the demigod of death, in addition to manipulating corpses, there are many dangerous and strange and deadly methods, such as all kinds of insidious and vicious powerful spells.

There are also those demigod corpses, who can also use their demigod abilities to give Oriona a fatal blow in all directions.

But he didn't plan to do it, and he was still hesitating in his heart.

This woman had a certain feeling of fear on her body.

And this feeling is gradually getting stronger......

So he's going to catch it alive and study it well.

And when Oriana was fighting with the Ninth Apostle, Rohr's side did not continue to pedal the tricycle, but asked his daughter:

"What kind of doppelganger you said, how do you use it? Your dad and I are not extraordinary. ”

When he contacted Orianna before, he was also a little anxious, so he told his daughter and Jeanne about the situation, and wanted them to get out of the car first and pedal the tricycle by themselves, so that the speed could be faster, maybe in time.

He has a good impression of Oriana, and he has a vague good impression, after all, she is a high-level beautiful girl with a high appearance, a good figure, a good complexion, and a good lick, if you can save it, try to pull it as much as possible.

But Klee said that with a tricycle, I'm afraid it won't be too late.

It must be too late to rely on the little donkey, she can't ride at all now.

And this is a dream, the teacher encounters danger in reality, and it is useless to pedal the tricycle to take off.

"So...... Dad, have you ever heard of a spiritual clone? ”

"I've seen it in history books, those strong people can make their clones cross far, far distances, through all kinds of spaces, and instantly appear where they are needed."

Rohr nodded and replied:

"I've heard of doppelgangers, huh...... I saw it in those fantasies serialized in the newspapers......"

"But even those inside, it's not that exaggerated, it's okay to appear anytime and anywhere......"

"Dad, the reality is more exaggerated than that......"

Klee said with a smile in her eyes.

She really saw such a description in a historical book that recorded the demeanor of a strong man, so she really believed it.

Anyway, the things recorded in those historical classics are more exaggerated than the other, and this is nothing in comparison.

"But I'm not an extraordinary being, how can I be a doppelganger?"

Rohr spread his hands out, indicating that it was more practical to pedal a tricycle.

Klee had no choice but to follow suit:

"But this is a dream, it's definitely not the same as in reality, right? Dad, why don't you give it a try? ”

"Anyway, try it first, I'm really afraid that Teacher Oriana will really be in danger."

Although Klee didn't want Oriona to be her mother, she still approved of her as a teacher.

Especially during the period of writing the thesis, Klee was still very touched by the careful care and care of herself.

So she was really anxious for Oriona.

Jeanne, who was on the side, felt a little strange about Rohr's performance.

The teacher is the legendary King of Ash, how can he not be a doppelganger?

Is this pure modesty?

Or is it that you are affected by dreams and cannot show your true strength?

Or is it that even the teacher's doppelganger can't pass through dreams and reality?

She racked her brains to help Luo Er think of various reasons, and then remembered something, and reminded her:

"Teacher, do you remember the holy relic I gave you last time?"

Luo Er was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that Jeanne had given her a pair of bracers, saying that it was so that ordinary people could also have a weakened version of the spiritual clone.

But it's not easy to use, the clone he summoned is a badminton ball like a fool, and it can't move.

And the price after that will be even more cheating, which will make him unable to control himself in various ways, expose his inner thoughts, and easily die socially.

Also, this badminton clone can't move, how can it be possible to travel through dreams and reality?

But anyway, you should still give it a try.

Even if he dies socially, it is better than the real death of his daughter's teacher.

He's not the kind of person who values face more than human life.

So he left his daughter, the student and the little donkey, and even the little milk cat was taken out, handed it to his daughter's arms, and asked them to wait for him a while.

Then he ran into a nearby house alone and locked the door.

The bracer had been swallowed by his left hand, but after being tweaked by the Strange Villager, its function was integrated into his left hand, which could be activated by simply rotating the second finger of the ring finger three times counterclockwise.

"This is a dream, maybe it really has the effect of making dreams come true as my daughter said......"

Rohr muttered to himself, reaching out and spinning the ring finger of his left hand.

At the same time, a strong thought welled up in his heart.

Hope this helps.

The knuckles rotate into place.

But the badminton doppelganger did not appear.

Ror: "??? ”

"Could it be that this critical moment is suddenly broken?"

He hurriedly hummed the vulgar love song again, and tried to contact Orianna, honestly admitting that he might not be able to catch up for a while, and asking her to find a way to hold on a little longer.

However, Oriana did not respond.

Worst! Could it be......

A bad premonition suddenly welled up in Rohr's heart.

Then he slammed the door open, ran out quickly, and got back on the tricycle.

If the bracers were broken, the only way he could do now was to rush to the last remaining Tower of Truth as soon as possible, get rid of the administrators there, and then disarm the dream and wake up.

It's not necessarily in time, but you have to try it anyway.

Otherwise, it will be like not being able to save the group of villagers back then, and it will become a regret for his life......

Hold on! Don't die!

Rohr pedaled the tricycle with all his might, shouting in his heart.

At this time, Oriana had temporarily lost consciousness.

But her body, following the instincts of the creatures, maintained a kneeling posture.

What she was confronted with was a pair of comical stick figure patterns floating in the air.

It looks like a badminton.