Chapter 361: Related?

The main goal of the six-member three-ring "budding" team is actually to enter the emerald labyrinth and find a powerful sacrificial weapon that relies on the existence of the Lord of the Desolate Mist, and it is definitely impossible to resist the boss head-on.

However, when he was about to cross the overpass, Crell Belmont still held the short stick across his chest, and with a slight flick, the arc of light directly unfolded, forming a flat mirror.

"Oh, the Source Light Shield." Yu Lian knew that it was also a rare psionic weapon, relying on a weapon composed of zero elements called the Source Light Stone. Although it is a "shield", it is an offensive and defensive one.

Belmont shielded Amida, and the two of them walked like a fly, quickly crossing the transparent overpass.

Was Miss "Goddess of Wisdom" such a tiger character when she was young? Yu Lian felt that this was a bit unexpected, so he immediately accelerated his pace.

Now, the bigwigs have begun to fight with the Lord of the Mist, and the fight is a lightning and thunder, and the fire is full of fire, and the yin wind roars. If it had been at any other time, it would have been able to attract the attention of other demons and monsters from all walks of life in the Realm, and if you were unlucky, you might even be able to attract a few more powerful Lords of the Realm.

It's just that Mr. Shi Xin has used the characteristics of that high-purity "Stone Cap Crystal" to expand the spiritual energy realm within a radius of dozens of miles, enveloping the Emerald Palace and the floating island where everyone is located.

He uses a higher level of "existential shielding" than the "realm of consciousness deflection". As the name suggests, everything within the scope of influence is directly erased from the concept of "existence".

However, this kind of psychic array, which has a bit of metaphysical color, is not omnipotent, or in other words, in the field of occultism, no common sense can be an eternal objective truth. Once there is a powerful big monster or big spirit beast that really wants to take a closer look here, it is still possible to be recognized.

At that time, this strategy could not be said to be as simple as failure, and it was already good luck that the masters present could retreat a few safely.

So, you have to move fast.

The battle plan of the bigwigs is for them to personally launch an attack to divert the attention of the Lord of the Mist, and then the new group will break through to copy him.

It's just that even such a simple plan is not so easy to achieve.

You know, theoretically, the characteristics of the Lord of the Desolate Mist are formless and phaseless, and even these bigwigs are difficult to confine to a compressed battlefield. He could spare a little energy at any time to intercept the newcomers' path.

No, just as Belmont and Amida had left the transparent bridge of light and stepped on the emerald staircase, a black mist surged up again on top of the emerald green carvings, whistling and sweeping in.

It seemed like it was just a thin cloud of smoke, but everyone present knew that the deadly killing machine contained in it contained multiple power attributes, which was enough to make everyone fearful.

Krel Belmont unfolded a certain aura realm, and then raised his shield again, and the mirror formed by the light energy became even more brilliant.

In the circle of light formed by the strong light, those black fogs seemed to have encountered natural enemies for a while, struggling to move forward.

…… No, where is this fear of natural enemies, it is clear that he just felt a trace of discomfort, and he didn't immediately rush forward to bite for a while.

And at this time, Yu Lian had already arrived. Instead of unfolding his lightsaber, he reached out and let the laws of the touch of life gather in the palm of his hand. Because of the "life stream" that continuously nourishes every molecule that makes up the cell, Yu Lian's mastery of life energy has reached a level of handyness. The life energy simulated by the psionic energy was like a river flowing into the river and the sea, quickly converging to form a sphere of energy that emitted a pure halo, floating in the palm of his hand.

This is a sphere made purely of life energy, which is enough to wake up a hundred severely paralyzed patients who have been bedridden for ten years and run 5,000 meters without breathing.

The black mist with its teeth and claws swooped down like sharks that had smelled blood.

"Go ahead! Pippi shrimp! Yu Lian shouted in his heart, and threw the ball of light in his hand towards the battlefield in the sky, and those black mist also passed past the three of them as if they had received the highest instructions.

Krell Belmont watched Yu Lian's maneuver in amazement, and suddenly felt that he was like a fool when he was facing the enemy just now.

"Beautiful!" Amida's eyes swept over Yu Lian's body, and her azure blue eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and she praised with a smile. At this time, she didn't know when a heavy book had appeared in her hand, and the cover was a dark gold color like dusk, flowing with a cold, hard and proud metallic color.

Yu Lian's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and the emotion in his heart was no longer envy, jealousy, and hatred, but only a kind of emptiness and helplessness. To put it bluntly, if you drive a Mazda, you can still challenge Mercedes-Benz and Rolls-Royce if you work hard, but the premise is that people drive "Volkswagen models". But if someone is opening a silver charm, it is estimated that except for a little bit of class hatred, there will be no other emotions.

This is supposed to be the legendary "Book of Hirsch", right? That is, the antiquity of the "Book of the Sun God", which is one of the top extraordinary treasures in the hands of the Alliance.

According to the category positioning of the Ethereal Spirit Temple and the Curators Association, this kind of treasure from the ancient civilization and the modern civilization that cannot be restored can be called "holy relics", which is full of tricks and mysteries. In addition, if it is positioned in terms of energy level, it is the top S-level, which means that the power is infinite and almost indestructible.

To put it bluntly, it is only the user who limits the power of this Noble Phantasm, not the Noble Phantasm itself.

Yu Lian knew that it was not difficult for Yamida, who was holding the "Book of the Sun God", to create a little life energy. And, judging by the way she looks, she should indeed be ready to do this.

She was indeed a person who liked to be most thoroughly prepared, apparently having thoroughly and meticulously studied the information of the Lord of the Mist before the battle, and even the most thorough research of the enemy's unclear parts.

It's really not easy.

You know, it's not half a century from now. At that time, because of the long-term super-large-scale all-out galactic war, both official and non-governmental transcendents were exploring and developing the Void at any cost, the former to increase their chances of victory on the battlefield, and the latter simply to survive.

Because of this, the research on the demonic beasts of the various lord-level realms is so high that it is not known where it is in this relatively peaceful era.

At this time, Yu Lian and Yamida were ready to do the same thing, but the former was based on the experience of the later generations, and the latter was purely based on the fact that he only had a little information about the Lord of the Mist.

This is probably the difference between a mystery lover who is familiar with "Sherlock Holmes" and Sherlock Holmes himself.

Yu Lian expressed a little respect to the future goddess of wisdom with his eyes, and then saw a hint of appreciation in the other party's azure eyes.

Yu Lian suddenly shuddered.

…… Why do you want to be related? Miss, you and I are not all the way!

At this time, the next three teammates finally crossed the transparent overpass, and everyone continued to move forward. The open doors of the Emerald Palace have come into view.

But at this moment, the black mist in the sky struggled and twisted, leaving a dark shadow on the emerald steps. Immediately after, an inexplicable twisted monster grew out of the shadows like a mushroom.

"Mourn the Dreads." Krell gritted his teeth and crossed the shield to block Yu Lian, while covering Amida with his own body, and the green agility aura under his feet began to change, gradually glowing with golden light.

This guy even knows how to have an aura of courage? Tsk, sure enough, RMB players are amazing.

The so-called "mourning terror demon" is a monster embodied by the demon in the heart. All thinking beings who are shrouded in the shadow of the Lord of the Mist will be captured by His will and then take shape.

The strength of those formed monsters depends entirely on the will of those present. The bigger your psychological shadow, the stronger the monster will be.

That's certainly why Belmontea activates the aura of courage.

Yu Lian thought to himself that there were too many things I was afraid of. The more you learn, the more shallow you feel.

However, I will not be the one who is most feared here. The more so-called, the less you are afraid, the same is true.

I'm curious about what the Dreaddemons can do to my colossus.

He glanced at everyone and found that everyone's expressions and emotions were still quite calm, and he immediately felt a lot more relieved.

Amida's face sank. She wasn't worried about this kind of spiritual monster that existed by human fear, but she was worried that time would drag on for too long, and she didn't wait for Belmont to complete the aura of courage, and directly turned the first page of the Book of Sun God.

"Space!" She recited a spirit slogan from the Coalition's ancient rune of Rashis.

Then, I saw two burly and majestic men, and suddenly flashed directly around everyone in an instant. They appeared silently, without even the slightest sound or light effect.

These two, one is Mr. Hinata Daigoro, the other is another MT from the alliance's "big guy group", and the other is a majestic Okui man named Asoto Burning Sword.

"Hunting Alliance!" Mr. Isoto let out an earth-shattering roar,

Mr. Isoto, who is more than two and a half meters tall and weighs at least half a ton, patted his dark brown skin, and swung his fist down, driving the fist like a hurricane wind, and then, like blowing out a candle, swept away a large area of mourning demons that were still forming. He was obviously attacking physically, but he clearly played a rule-level destructive power, and directly completed the extermination of the disembodied monsters.

As for Mr. Daigoro, he held a ten-character gun nearly three meters long in both hands, raised it above his head, and danced into a windmill circling overhead. Bright streamers poured out of the windmills formed by the blades, turning into a barrier of light, covering the entire emerald staircase and blocking the shadow of the Lord of the Mist.

…… Mr. Daigoro's nickname on the road is "Sword Saint of Light". However, it is said that it is a "Juggernaut", but the main weapon has always been this heavy ten-character gun made of star iron.

After all, the weapons used by the "Sword Masters" of the Dongying people are longer than the other, which is also a traditional art.

"Let's go!" Mr. Daigoro shouted.

Amida didn't stop and kept going. Naturally, everyone gritted their teeth and kept up. One by one, they stepped into what seemed to be an open door, and then disappeared after a sudden ripple of space.

This time, Yu Lian fell behind at the end of the team and was ready to break. Before he was about to enter the gate, the last thing he saw was Uncle Daigoro and Mr. Isoto standing side by side in front of the emerald steps, watching the black mist rush towards the place like a flood.

Farther away, the thunder "buzzed" through the black fog, each time it seemed to shake the sky and the earth.

The halo of fiery red and dark orchid, against the background of the hideous clouds, actually looked extremely bright. They moved so fast that the remnants of light connected into gorgeous trails, as if they had turned into dragons devouring the shadows.