Chapter 752: Case 11: Divine Servant Giant Spirit

The facts eloquently prove that this is the big fireball of the nine-ring level. Everyone's hearts shook and shook. If you consider that the black humanoid is enough to fight with the nine-ring water-based magic warriors in melee combat, wouldn't it mean that they are four-system all-rounders, and all of them are nine-ring level?

Most people are in disbelief, and the few who are immersed in magic and involved in the realm of souls already have speculations.

"These figures are a patchwork of soul dust. Its sources are mixed, naturally including four high-ranking priests, and after some previous screening, the strongest individual has such a performance...... Maybe...... It makes sense. ”

In the inner circle of the nine members of the Lunzi generation of the Ifusen Theocracy, a woman who looked to be in her fifties said slowly. At the same time, the fingers move slightly, so that the emerald green condensate is more condensed as a precaution.

Sure enough, as the smoke and dust of the explosion dissipated, the other human figures seemed to be reminded, in addition to the basic physical fitness comparable to the nine-ring water system magic warriors, they began to use the other three systems of abilities to cooperate with the battle, and became more and more proficient and smooth. With just a dozen people, more than 20 Nine-Ring Water System magic warriors were beaten and embarrassed. If it weren't for the long-distance fire support, I'm afraid I would have to explain a few on the spot.

After a brief silence, a burly white-haired old man among the nine slowly spoke. "Ladies and gentlemen, do you think the figure on the far left with a bent leg looks like a person?"

Everyone can be called an experienced old monster, and prudence and calmness are the basic skills. And sometimes fighting openly and secretly and sometimes helping to support each other for many years, both enemies and friends, mutual understanding can be said to be deep in the bone marrow. Standing on all fours, with two shoulders and a head on top of each other, of course this is 'like a person', but when the rest of the people hear it, they don't think it's a joke at all, and think about it seriously.

After a moment, Lunza said slowly in an uncertain tone: "Archbishop Lunqi, do you mean that this black figure seems to be the young Archbishop of Sazimi?"

The years are killing pigs, how many handsome guys and beauties have become old men and old ladies, from handsome scum to old scum. For a person who is not familiar with it, remember what it looked like when he was young, and those who are not outstanding in memory will never be able to do it.

The information of the lower strata of society is limited, and they always speculate and contradict themselves, but the few people present understand in their hearts that the death of Archbishop Sazimi and the old man who spoke, and Archbishop Lunqi, have an unshirkable responsibility, of course, there is no need to waste time exploring the specific means. Climbed hard to the core layer, who is not under the ass is not a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, and countless souls.

The rest of them were reminded, either nodding slowly or squinting their eyes. No wonder the old guy was the first to recognize it. Then they all looked at one of them. None other than Lunt. A little old man with an ordinary appearance, the only characteristic thing is probably a white spot on the cheekbone on the left cheek.

I don't know if everything has to do with the research results of Archbishop Sazimi, and it is nothing that Archbishop Sazimi, a research-oriented talent, and other miscellaneous fish have been resurrected, but there is an exception.

If the black figure below is a resurrection in some sense, then the most troublesome thing is not the old man who assassinated Archbishop Sazimi, or the other seven, but probably the man who killed the demon-level genius Yokoya decades ago.

This involves an unsolved case, and there are two doubts.

First of all, God is facing external pressure and does not reject rising stars. As for the suppression of the plebeian priest and the killing of Yorka, it is even more nonsense. Among the nine people present, several guys who have lived for a long time are also from civilian backgrounds. In response to that sentence, you can't be the rich second generation, you can be the father of the rich second generation. Similarly, there is confidence that Yorka will be assimilated into a group of interests within a few decades.

So the reason why Archbishop Lunt was under house arrest for his grandson-in-law was confused.

Secondly, under the all-weather 'care' of the magic warriors of the Nine Rings Water System, no matter how serious the illness is, it is really difficult to die. But in the end, Yorkia still 'died'.

So how exactly did Yorkia die?

And the association between these two doubts, combined with the life of Yorka, and the exclusion of the possibility of some low-level mistakes, leads to a guess. That is what Yorkya has mastered to quickly improve his strength, and it is precisely this that will suddenly turn his face and be detained and tortured. But this method seems to have worked too well, so that Yorka's strength still grows by leaps and bounds to an uncontrollable critical point in the state of being imprisoned, so he has to be killed.

And this proximity point, you can understand it by empathy, only the invitation of the guardian.

If the inference is correct, Yorka is a super genius who has reached the level of accepting the invitation of the Guardian in earth magic at the age of thirty-five, and after being resurrected into a black human form, and the other three lines are simply counted above the nine rings, the four series cooperate with the already good combat talent, and the strange immortal body of the black human form. This kind of existence is terrifying to think about.

It may not be able to beat the nine people in the core layer to the point where they can't escape in a heads-up, but it takes some time to slaughter all the subordinate families, leaving only the Commander of the Light Pole alone.

And this eye observation is also a kind of temptation, if Lent shows a worried look, the previous guess is a step more certain.

But Lent is also an old fritter, only calmly looking at everyone, and asked lightly: "What do you want me to do?!"

The one who had a better relationship with Lunt looked away and put his attention back on the field. Those who are not on good terms with Lunt laugh twice, like the night cry of an owl, which is terrible to listen to.

The white-haired old man who first caused the topic, that is, Archbishop Lunqi, nodded slowly and commanded his subordinates. Soon, the soldiers in the field received an order to shout at the black humanoid who was suspected to be Archbishop Sazimi, and to observe the facial features of the other black humanoids.

It didn't take long for the news to come back. The black humanoid fights without hindrance, but is delirious and unable to communicate. Several other humanoid suspects have also drawn up lists, all of whom have died within fifteen years of bishops or archbishops, but it is impossible to determine because of the similarities in the appearance of their immediate family members.

"Let's put down a gag order. The old man continued. The resurrection of the dead in this state is inconsistent with doctrine.

"Of course. Eight others chimed in

And in the corner of the high-rise vision, at the edge of the square at the huge statue. Jiao Ming and Binglian also actively discussed the various changes on the scene. In line with the principle of not thinking it is a big deal to watch the excitement, he also made all kinds of irresponsible predictions and complaints, which is more relaxed and comfortable than the core layer of the theocratic state.

At this time, the area in the square was covered with black mud condensations, and the blood-colored flames of Hell were burning on them, and a dozen black humanoids and twice as many water-based magic warriors were indistinguishable. Just this fight, you can learn a lot of experience. The cooperation of the water magic warriors, the cooperation of the four magic systems, etc., made the two admire the great value of the ticket price. But as we chatted, the content of the discussion was slightly off.

Seeing the powerful combat power generated by the all-magic power of the black humanoid four-system, Ice Lotus proposed to exchange soul fragments. In this way, the ice lotus can be teleported in space, and Jiao Ming can also try the mystery of the fire-based magic medium. The silent personality immediately agreed, and even offered some preferential terms.

Jiao Ming has always been resistant to the implantation of soul fragments, a technique that affects free will, and now it is no exception, and it took some coaxing with Binglian to reveal the matter and change the topic. As for the demagogy of the silent person's personality, safety should be regarded as a deaf ear.

"Do you think Old Man Seri is in there?"

"It's obvious. Binglian replied. "It's impossible to determine which one it is. ”

"Do we want to see him die before we escape?" Jiao Ming asked.

"Don't worry, the strength of the soul is decreasing slowly, and you still have to fight!" Ice Lotus's tone was very determined.

There is no hurry to see the excitement, but the parties do not want to wait. A group of water-based magic warriors have already tested the reality of the enemy, so why waste time. A new group of strong men are given the order to join the battle, either directly from the field, or support from a distance and deal damage.

It was only the first wave of attacks, and the black humanoids who had no consciousness and no defenses were blown up by three. Combined with the spatial teleportation magic that specializes in dealing with the black condensate mass, the three humanoids have no chance to condense and resurrect.

And with this momentum, the strong ones attacked one after another. Black figures exploded one after another, and soon only nine remained...... Six...... Four...... Three......

In the final analysis, the Ifusen Theocracy, as a force on the three-point continent, still has strength. And the reason why this incident is like this is that it was caught off guard before, and many strong people are busy with each other, not in a state of preparation, and it takes too long to gather.

Of course, the main thing is the factional struggle. If the strong people of other factions go out to help before their boss speaks, they will be put in small shoes when they go back. To make matters worse, Archbishop Rendy's faction may not appreciate it.

Until this time, there was still no black humanoid containing flesh and blood, that is, the one that should have been transformed by Old Man Seri.

The gods who were watching the battle from a high place frowned slightly. There was no difference between the dozen or so figures, and although they covered and cooperated with each other during the battle, they did not have the special action of protecting one. And this time the kill order was completely random, and there was no reason for the hillbilly named Searry to be so lucky until the end. Unless it's not one of these figures.

In the blink of an eye, the last black humanoid exploded. It was still just a pure black red-veined condensation, and there was no flesh inside.

Everyone stopped moving, looked around at the messy battlefield, and looked at each other again, wondering if the battle was over.

Jiao Ming grabbed the ice lotus, and wanted to teleport and run away. There are many consequences that can no longer be taken care of, and nothing is as important as a small life. The personality of the silent person is also similar to the mind, and fully cooperates. Instead, Binglian resisted violently.

"Wait!"

Bing Lian is more or less a high-ring magician, and the level of physical mana is not low, so it is not easy to teleport in space. Although Jiao Ming was blessed with two silver rings, he could forcibly teleport it, and this movement would inevitably attract the attention of all the qi magicians around him. And Jiao Ming never expected that Ice Lotus would make trouble at this critical time. The angry voice asked, "...... you?!"

"Trust me! it's not over yet!" Ice Lotus frowned, her gaze gradually falling on the location where the cocoon had first appeared. "It's not necessarily more exciting in the back. ”

Almost at the same time, among the nine people on the core level of the heights, Archbishop Rensa's expression changed suddenly, and he took two steps forward and shouted to everyone in the square: Attack the black mud on the ground!

The black red-veined condensate that had served as a backdrop for a long time moved again, wriggling and contracting, and it was unexpectedly lightning fast, returning to the position of the pit where the cocoon bag was originally formed, and re-wrapping a black cocoon bag with a diameter of nearly four meters. The flames subsided, and all those who had fallen unconscious on the ground gradually woke up.

The masters in the square didn't need to be reminded to see that things had changed again, and directly hit the strongest attack on the black cocoon bag.

Unlike the initial unresponsive beating, this time the cocoon bag was slightly smaller, but it seemed to be conscious. Countless spikes of about half a meter emanated from it, like a large sea urchin. And quickly spin up, minimizing the power of countless attacks.

Seeing this scene, Jiao Ming immediately understood where the initial sense of déjà vu came from. I remember that the giant who made a big fuss about the crocodile harvest celebration the year before last seemed to have such a 'sea urchin' stage at the beginning.

The expressions of everyone at the top of the theocratic kingdom changed drastically, and they understood what they were about to face: the divine servant giant spirit. The only consolation is probably that its size is slightly smaller than the original, and the power should be weaker.

In the next moment, the spinning sea urchin ball flicked lightly, and it was more than two meters high. After landing, it looks like a flattened ellipsoid, but it is actually a charge.

"Top! Reinforced top of the shield!"

Lun did not care about his equal status, and issued an order to the Archbishop of Lunyi who had erected a protective shield without respectful words. Archbishop Lunyi is not stupid either, he knows it at all. If the protective shield is broken and the black mist outside continues to pour in, it will enhance the enemy's strength. At this time, I don't care about the tone of voice, and do my best.

As soon as he raised his arm, the black sea urchin also soared into the sky, and with the unslowed rotation, the whole thing looked like a huge black drill bit.

The drill bit and the protective shield touched, and there was a loud bang in the air, and the resulting air wave made all the people standing in the square stagger. The protective shield that was originally half an eggshell covering the square was forcibly transformed into a 'cone'.

It was extremely harsh, as if the sound of metal rubbing vigorously resounded throughout the audience. Everyone felt dizzy and nauseous, and even under the successive devastation, blood slowly flowed from the ear holes.

After a stalemate of about three seconds, Lun, who was in the heights, gritted his teeth, his face was red, his forehead was sweating, and his breath was squeezed out. With a tremor in his body, he almost stumbled and fell.

The wrestling in the middle of the square naturally had a result, the protective cover, like glass shattering like river ice cracking, the sound was crisp, and even a little pleasant. It's a pity that most of the people in the square are deaf due to a perforated eardrum and can't hear anymore.

The black sea urchin floated in the air, slowly falling, countless black mist condensed, and a new tornado faintly took shape. But unlike before, when they were broken up and turned into countless black humanoids, this time, the black condensate clumps were intentionally thrown out. It's like a dog throwing water droplets off its body.

The water droplets gathered in mid-air, and when they landed, they had already formed the previous black human form, and they did not get confused and started directly. In terms of strength, it is stronger than before, on the basis of the all-round of the four series, one series even reaches the strength above the nine rings, and the rest are still nine rings.

The black mist was absorbed cleanly, and then it slowly landed. No longer a black sea urchin, but a pitch-black, six-meter-tall giant. His appearance was none other than that of Old Man Serry, a few hundred meters away, looking at the nine people at the core level of the Theocracy.

The atmosphere is solemn and depressing, making people's sense of time unreal, as if a hundred years have passed, but in fact, it is only a dozen seconds.

Slowly looking up at the dark night sky, he moved his mouth, his voice mixed and distorted, but he could still hear the timbre of Old Man Seri. "Really...... What a dream!"

Being sane and able to speak and communicate, everyone is shocked and frightened, which is not a good sign. Some people are secretly glad that at least emotionally they are not the kind of hatred and madness that love to kill, and even a little bit of a taste of seeing through the red dust, maybe they don't have to fight to death. But the top brass thinks it's even worse. And with such a height and size, the only comfort before is gone.

"Your Excellency is Bishop Serry?!" Lundi asked. He asked a similar question not long ago, and the subject was the same, but there was a subtle change in tone and wording.

"Your Excellency?" the black giant shuddered, and bubbles even erupted in some areas. "I'm really flattered by that title. ”

This answer is a bit ironic, and the face of the strong man of the Kelun character generation will not be penetrated at all, just carefully observe and wait for the result. Lundy frowned secretly, and compared to the brief contact with Seri before, he only felt that his temperament seemed to have changed slightly.

"I'm Seri. The black giant quietly removed the bishop.

Another Lun answered: "Hello Your Excellency, I am Archbishop Lenk. He is the founder of the Etik family, and he is still the patriarch. Only thirty years ago, he has been in charge of the ...... of God's nation."

The black giant waved his hand: "Archbishop Lenk, resourceful and eloquent. And so it was. You're trying to stall because you think there's a time limit to my state. It's useless for me to deny it, so why don't you guess for yourselves, why did I turn into a giant?"

The corners of Archbishop Lenk's mouth twitched, but he said no more. It has not been a long time since I was interrupted and robbed of white. But for the sake of the other party's strength, he swallowed this breath.

"But Archbishop Sazimi?" this time it was Archbishop Lunqi who took over. As the boss of Archbishop Sazimi, he had a certain understanding of his research, and he had long seen the similarity, but he didn't expect such an effect.

The black giant nodded. "All of you, would you like to introduce yourself as well?"

Everyone looked at Lun Qi and saw that he shook his head slightly, and knew that it was useless to delay time. Archbishop Lunsar simply went straight to the point and asked, "Then I don't know what Your Excellency wants?"

"yes, what do I want to do?" the black giant hesitated, and the condensation on his body actually had a tendency to melt. But soon, there was an answer, and it solidified again.

"The archbishops, who actually control the entire kingdom of God, can lift this state of affairs on their own as long as they meet my two conditions. ”

"Your Excellency, please speak. Lensa replied. Such conditions are really tempting, but correspondingly, the conditions should be harsh enough.

"Release all plebeian priests immediately. The Canpena Peninsula was divided into Dominions, and all plebeian priests and their families were free to move to the past. Within ten years, those with high-ring abilities with the background of the Divine Grace City family are not allowed to take half a step. ”

The core layer of the nine Lunzi generations was dumbfounded, this first demand was to split the country, and it was really a lion's mouth.

"The second condition, about this leak case, I already know all the reasons. The mastermind behind this is you, Archbishop Lundi, who is in charge of education. I want you to apologize in person, and to justify the punishment of Archbishop Litchcoll and others. In addition, I would like to ask Archbishop Lunqi to restore the honour of Archbishop Sazimi and to grant his family a bereavement in accordance with his status as Archbishop Sazimi. ”

forcing the head of the gang to bow his head and apologize, and also killing his little brother in front of him, this is a taboo for any feudal gang. This second requirement is not simple either.

The nine people in the core layer just looked at each other, and there was a consensus. Lun Qi replied: "We can't agree to these two requests!"

Two water-based magic warriors on top of the nine rings covered in condensate armor rushed forward, and the black giant slapped and kicked the person like a mosquito kicking the ball. Although it is not a second kill, it also makes it directly lose its combat effectiveness. When the giant beat the crocodile and led a few nine rings, it was similar, saying that if it was shot into the ground, it would be shot into the ground, and if it was said that it would be kicked away, it would be kicked away.

"Sure enough, we still have to fight. The black giant said lightly, as if there was a little helplessness and a little irony. As soon as he finished speaking, his huge body appeared directly above Archbishop Lichcoll with an instantaneous movement, and slapped it down.

A transparent condensate shield enveloped Archbishop Lichcoll in time. It was Archbishop Lunyi, who had previously isolated the entire square with a protective shield, who made a move.

The blow was ineffective, and the black giant roared, clasped his hands together, and smashed down again. There was a loud bang, and the ground trembled, like a small earthquake. The place where the fist fell was a crack with a radius of more than ten meters, and the condensed orb that could protect Archbishop Litchcoll was not shattered, although it was completely embedded in the ground.

Lun Yi's face was pale, obviously uncomfortable, but he immediately showed an expression of disgust. Archbishop Litchcoll in the shield no longer had the same frenzy as he had when he had provoked Old Man Serry with his words, and he was actually so frightened that he was and urinated. The dirt naturally adheres to the inner wall of the condensate shield, and to some extent, its tactile sensation is also fed back to the owner of the condensate.

At the same time, the rest of the strong began to bombard the black giants magically. The attacks of the Nine Rings are not painful or itchy, and the attacks above the Nine Rings have a slight effect, but they are very limited.

The black giant dodged at first, but after realizing that these attacks were not enough to break the defense, he simply didn't bother to pay attention to them. His right hand morphed into a half-meter-thick spike and was aimed at Archbishop Litchcoll again. Straight down.

This time, Litchcoll was teleported away by space. The black one waved his hand to interfere. When Litchcoll appeared not far away, his knee was neatly severed and his calf was nowhere to be found. There was also heavy bleeding from the lower back. Although this teleportation saved the target's life, it did not save the caster's face.

The black giant pointed his finger at Litchcoll, and a large fireball shot out from between his fingers. Judging by the color and size, it is only at the level of eight rings. But that's enough to say something.

The nine people on the core layer glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, this black giant was actually a four-series all-rounder. Then everyone's eyes fell on Lun Di and Lun Qi. The two of them did not hesitate, clasped their hands together and recited the scriptures in a low voice. As the most direct people who cause trouble, the two of them are naturally obliged to make temptations.

In the short period of time that the two of them chanted, Litchcoll experienced two more spatial transfers, and completely became a bait to attract the attention of the black giant. And the black giant seems to be gradually becoming familiar with his body, his attacks are becoming sharper, his movements are more agile, and the cooperation of the four magic systems is becoming more and more proficient.

After more than ten seconds, both of them turned into giant cocoon bags, and then two giants appeared. All of them are more than five meters tall, bright in color and transparent in texture, and are densely covered with dendritic spikes on their cheeks, shoulders, and joints of their limbs. It doesn't give people a sense of viciousness on the whole, and if it is reduced to the size of a palm, some people will like it.

"So big?" Jiao Ming's eyelids jumped. This is the third time I've seen this kind of thing, but this time it's more than a circle bigger than the previous two.

Ice Lotus also frowned, guessing, "The body is originally a condensation, and the condensation is made up of soul dust through an earth-based magic medium. This is the City of Divine Grace, the stronghold of faith, and it is normal to have more and more applicable soul dust. In addition, it is a master of Lun characters, and the power will be a little stronger. ”

Jiao Ming nodded slowly, secretly rejoicing. Dare to love the year before last, it was still a deleted version. If it is this enhanced version, I am afraid that the entire crocodile collar will be killed and bloodied.

The two giants moved their bodies slightly, and then jumped down, smashed them with two muffled thuds, and landed in the Divine Grace Square. Don't talk much nonsense, go straight to the black giant that Old Man Serry turned into.

The latter seemed to have had enough, and the crooked fingers popped out a cloud of black condensation and slammed it directly into Lichcole's body. Blood-red flames of punishment erupted from Lichcoll's mouth, nose, and eyes, and a terrible howl rang out.

Disposing of his target, the black giant turned around and strode towards the two new enemies. The distance between the two sides was not far away, and it was only a breath of time, and the giants slammed their shoulders together like sumo wrestlers, making a loud thunderous sound that carried through the heavens and the earth. And it was stalemate, since the magic attack of the ordinary nine-ring level was no longer effective, it could only compete with the purest power.

The air wave triggered by the collision slammed out, completely lifting the stone floor of the already shattered Grace City Square, and the gravel and dirt flew up. The beating made the people around him scream miserably.

Jiao Ming and Bing Liang immediately dodged and hid behind the statue. "It's so fierce!" "Don't swear!" "How do you know it's swearing?" "Don't talk, just focus on watching." ”

The battle between the three giants gradually divided the winner, and the two smaller giants gradually retreated, and the four thick legs ploughed deep furrows in the ground.

Confirm that the strength is not as good as the other party, and the two giants do not resist. Lowering his center of gravity slightly, he tacitly lifted the black giant up and threw it backwards on the outer wall of the Cathedral of Divine Grace. Smoke and dust billowed up, and statues of several celebrities in the vicinity were all shattered.