Chapter 450: Static Limit: The Captured Blade The Demon Has Descended!

When the golden light as dazzling as the sun began to bloom, even the fog of war that had never dissipated pierced a little, and the world bathed in it seemed to be about to pass the darkness and usher in light.

All filth is destroyed, and nothing but holiness and splendor remains.

-- This is the so-called final holy war.

In just an instant, it has almost become a desperate situation.

The anomaly of the golden light sun was so obvious that the people below had no time to care about anything else, as for the battle...... There was no need to continue.

Everyone began to strengthen their ability to save their lives at this moment, relying on the recent and even unavoidable terrifying angels curled up as much as possible, the red and white bow-wielding witch's face looked a little unsightly, but it also directly strengthened the defense of the enchantment around the body, the blade queen also endured the headache and superimposed a layer of ghostly energy on this wall, and the prophet without defense ability opened his white eyes, as if he wanted to see what the future was about to face.

On the other side, the white man of the East American team roared directly at the sky, meaning nothing more than all kinds of vicious curses and greetings to his relatives, on the contrary, the black boy on the side gritted his teeth and took out a beautifully packaged scroll, tore it open under the stunned gaze of the white man on the side, and then disappeared into a blue light in another wave of greetings to his relatives, which was probably a one-time consumable space teleportation scroll?

All in all, except for the black boy who escaped with teleportation, everyone else present will face a deadly blast of light.

- So. Can it be stopped?

Absolutely unstoppable, if they really want to resist.

In the midst of the defenses that the Blade Queen and the Shrine Maiden were trying to hold on, the white eyes of the prophet of the Senzhou team only stared at the void in front of them. That gaze pierced through the illusion of delusion, and then saw exactly the reality of the world.

"Don't be so nervous, I've seen it...... We have a secure future. ”

"Uh-huh......?!!"

"W-What ......?"

In the midst of the double defensive barrier, two exclamations suddenly sounded.

No one would believe this conclusion for a while, including the prophet who said it, but she could see with her open eyes that the fatal blow did not bloom in the future, and ...... This future has already happened.

In a narrow field of vision obscured by the fog of war. Suddenly, there was a light that was easy to ignore.

It was not the dazzling golden light of the final holy war, but the darkness of the night, like the quiet of the night under the moonlight, reminiscent of a peaceful dream, a faint darkness that would not be perceptible unless you kept staring at it.

-- And then. Time stopped.

In the final holy war, the golden light was so bright that it was about to bloom with a deadly light wave that destroyed everything, and the nearest terrifying angel shouted "My life is over", and the two people in the enchantment couldn't bear to look at the results they were about to face. The prophet rolled his eyes at the moment when the future and the present were intertwined.

In the midst of a complete standstill in time. A faint dark darkness gently streaked across the void.

A figure that only exists in a dream quietly emerges in the present world, and then sows the gospel at the moment of appearance.

This is an angel?

Or is it a demon?

In short, when the two people in the enchantment realized that they did not feel the impact, they suddenly opened their eyes to look at the light that should have exploded, and found that the terrifying angel who was unharmed had cast their eyes on the energy core, instinctively searching for the cause of the current anomaly, they saw a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Uh...... Team, captain? ”

Ben subconsciously screamed because of the terrifying angel who was determined to be finished. Immediately, an unusually wonderful expression suddenly appeared on his face.

In front of him, who had not had time to withdraw his tentacles, in the air at a height of more than 100 meters without any foothold. The person who brings the miracle just doesn't have any sense of abruptness.

A windless automatic black trench coat, moonlight flowing silver hair, and a tough but soft white face......

It's the man who wields demonic powers, but ...... Not their captain.

"Whew, it's time to catch up, it seems like it's still a long shot?" Ignoring the big monster who was stunned on the side, his eyes only fell on the "Lancelot" in front of him, and his eyes were also filled with interest like seeing a new toy, "This is the best, if you release it, we should be nerve-wracking~"

Xiao Lan......

A thousand shots, indeed a thousand shots.

But in fact, maybe he came at a coincidental time.

He had already thought of it when Qin Yuyu led the way before, since there was nothing to indicate the direction, and there were no available references around, what was the principle of how she could understand the road in such a situation?

There is no doubt that there could only be one more connection.

Not through the "waves" of light, sound, electromagnetism, or even mental waves, but more fundamentally similar to telepathy, such as ...... Indenture?

In any case, since she can know the direction through this way, she has the ability to send some information back.

This information is nothing more than "failure" or "success", but it is more likely to be "success, hurrying away", which is used to remind others to hurry up and deal with enemies equivalent to bonus points and side plots.

Worried about them robbing monsters? Then really go and rob him.

It's not a good thing to fight big, but it's fun to grab someone's head.

Xiao Lan really thought so at first, so he drove the motorcycle over at a relatively normal speed, leaving them only about half a minute to play, but when he was still about five hundred meters away from his destination, he suddenly realized that he needed to change his mind.

Ahead, in the fog that had not been penetrated at first, a very small but not delusional energy response suddenly appeared.

It can actually penetrate this fog, even if it is only a little bit. It has also shown the strength of the energy he has, and Xiao Lan also immediately felt a premonition that although it is not fatal, it will be very troublesome.

Zoomed in?

There is only one possibility, and it is the kind of exaggerated wide-area destruction.

Then it would be absolutely impossible to let him out. Otherwise, not only the rest of the Demon Team will be in big trouble, but the people who should have been turned into bonus points will also die in this hit!

Therefore, Xiao Lan, who made a decision in an instant, moved directly.

Instead of initiating a high-speed flight or switching Pandora to a rocket form, he stepped into the ambiguous boundary between fantasy and reality through the Nightmare Mirror, ignoring the laws of reality and disappearing into the speeding car in a way that can only be done in a dream.

Shrink the ground into inches and move instantly. Psychic transmission, dream walking......

Whatever the essence of this is, he is just taking his own steps.

Slow and fast. In an indescribable moment that he couldn't even describe "a moment", he took three steps and crossed the space of 500 meters, appearing precisely before the light that was about to bloom.

Then, with a gentle wave of his hand. Everything was silent again.

The blooming light froze in an instant. It's not that there's something wrong with the program, it's that the speed of operation has slowed down countless times, and the final reaction is about to be completed...... was stationary.

If it really broke out completely, Xiao Lan really didn't fully grasp the stillness, but since the last step was still missing, there was no suspense in everything.

The realm that distorts the laws of the world is the only realm that can be opposed.

-- This is the meaning of the limit of stillness.

And looking at the culprit who made him run faster, Xiao Lan immediately had a burst of extremely strong interest.

He had already planned to record a mech pattern for Pandora. But he didn't want to spend unnecessary side plots and bonus points, and now there was a mecha in front of him that was very suitable for his appetite in terms of appearance and appearance......

"Interesting stuff. It's not in vain for me to run~"

Talking to himself, he stretched out his other hand while remaining "still", and pressed it almost calmly against the silver-white body that was struggling to get rid of-

Because only the small core is stationary, the cost of maintaining it is not too large, but it is definitely not something to ignore.

And if you don't want to destroy the source, then you have to seize control of it...... He chose the latter.

The final struggle of the mesage did not have any effect, and began with the place where his palm pressed against the fuselage, as if the black magic like ink eroded the fuselage, and the black stripes in the shape of veins of leaves entangled and spread, rapidly expanding to the whole body like a spider's web.

Knights do not die with their bare hands......

The magic that can turn what he touches into a military uniform soaks the entire fuselage with the medium of his palm, and the silver mecha, which is the highest crystallization of material science, has always been a trusted combat partner, and in an instant, it is transformed into a cold cage!

At the same time, the memory of this "weapon" also poured into Xiao Lan's consciousness.

Created, modified, involved in combat, damaged, repaired, and strengthened, all the bits and pieces with the driver were all turned into messages flashing through his mind.

Then, the weapon, named "Lancelot", finally belonged to him completely.

-- At this point, less than a breath of time has passed.

And when people finally come to their senses from the surprise, they fall into another, even greater surprise.

The impact of the silver-white "Lancelot" being eroded into pitch black has not yet ended, and a powerful engine roar suddenly came from the fog behind, and a wild motorcycle took the lead in roaring into the field of vision, and at the same time throwing off a figure, it clicked into an incredibly cute little girl, and stood quietly on the ground and looked up at the air behind her, a mighty row of flying skateboards then came into everyone's eyes, and then appeared an indifferent man flapping his wings, A translucent female figure like a ghost, and two huge warrior wolves galloping wildly......

It's just a moment, and time seems to freeze again.

The figure that was thrown off was a tall beauty, a tumbling unloaded the strength of the crash and jumped up from the ground, the witch, the prophet, and the queen of blades in the double enchantment were all stunned and cast their sights, and the terrifying angel who unconsciously let go of the tentacles in the air also slowly fell to the ground, and the white man of the East American team who saw his companion fleeing with a teleportation scroll trembled directly.

"Demon Team, ......" (To be continued.) )

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