In just an instant, the place where Hill was standing was overwhelmed by holy thorns.

"Huh~~" But the green vine that wrapped Hill in a wattle ball suddenly made a strange sound of a balloon being punctured from its gap, and a large cloud of white smoke erupted from it, as if a steam pipe had burst.

"This is ......" Qin Lun's pupils shrank, and a breath that made his heart palpitate came out from the place where the holy thorns were wrapped. All the Holy Thorns shrank back as if frightened.

Ciel's figure reappeared, and a black mist filled his body. On closer inspection, the black mist seemed to be made up of countless tiny black dots.

A bright light flashed in Qin Lun's right eye, and under the enhanced pupil power of the Eye of the Clock, these black dots seemed to be under a microscope, and they had to reveal their true colors.

"What is this?" Qin Lun had a surprised look on his face, and he stared at the black mist in front of him with great interest.

In the perceptual field of view of the Eye of the Clock, the small black dots that made up the black mist were magnified countless times and presented in front of him. It's a strange orb that changes shape at all times.

The initial form is a black water droplet, but the surface is sometimes raised with spikes, like a nano version of the black meteor hammer. A few of them can even mimic, sometimes turning into scary bugs with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, sometimes into weeping grimaces.

At this time, Qin Lun had already noticed that the tops of the retracted holy thorns seemed to have been corroded by some kind of strong acid, and the melted branches were dripping downward, and the melted parts were still emitting faint white smoke. It seems that the white smoke just now was because a large number of holy thorns were melted by the black mist.

"What kind of skill is this, Hill? It can melt all the holy thorns, it looks very powerful! Qin Lun looked at Hill, who was wrapped in black mist, and frowned slightly.

"Can't you guess?" Ciel's flat voice came from the black mist, "This is the materialization of the Spiritual Curse, which I call the Corrupting Curse, and it is one of the few non-occult abilities I have. ”

"Materialized curse skills?" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he once again controlled a holy thorn to reach into the range of the black mist.

"Huh~" As soon as the Holy Thorn poked into the black mist, it immediately made that corroded sound again, and the tip of the Holy Thorn withered and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally fell to the ground, turning into a small pile of ashes.

"It's so lethal, this level is at least above B, right? You can still use B-level or higher magical skills in this world? Qin Lun raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

"It's indeed a B-rank apostle skill, but it's only D-rank in this world, and it's not as strong as you think. It's just that...... It is particularly sensitive to holy thorns, and if you touch it yourself, it will only be a little tingling at most! Hill explained with a smile, "Actually, this skill will become like this, and it has something to do with you!" ”

"It has something to do with me...... Spirit-sucking blood? No, no, the Psionic Monster only has psychic abilities, not mysterious curse skills. Qin Lun shook his head, frowned and said, "It's troublesome, if you want to say it, just make it clear, I don't want to guess anymore." ”

"Don't you even have that patience?" Hill sighed, stretched out his hand from the black mist, and slowly raised the index finger of his right hand, "It's the relationship of this thing, what I exchanged from Grant is one of the holy relics you got in the World War II world......"

"Elena Holy Spike!" Looking at a rusty nail popping out of the tip of Hill's finger, Qin Lun narrowed his eyes, "I should have thought that this thing, like the Holy Thorn, can be integrated into the Law Body, and this is what you rely on?" ”

"Isn't that also a no-brainer?" Hill smiled helplessly, "Our equipment has been sealed, and it is naturally more convenient to deal with another holy relic." What are you going to do now? The Elena Holy Spike, combined with my curse skill, is much stronger than the Holy Thorn's attack power. ”

The Elena Holy Nail and the Holy Thorn were holy relics of the same level, but just like Qin Lun's transformation of the Holy Thorn, he believed that Hill should have made the same choice. This thing should not be an artifact now, but a legendary-level world treasure.

It's just that there is a difference between these two things, and among the four holy weapons, the attack of the Elena holy lamp is second only to the spear of Longinus. After all, although the Holy Thorn and the Shroud were contaminated with holy blood, they were not murder weapons themselves, and they did not kill the physical mortal body of the saint like the first two.

"Since the quality can't be compared, then we have to win by quantity!" Qin Lun sneered and soared into the air, and countless holy thorns shot out from his whole body, clinging to the walls and ceilings that spread up the room.

Suddenly, the room turned into a primeval forest, filled with slow-moving vines, like a terrifying cave of ten thousand snakes.

"My brain is all chaotic like that, but my sense of battle hasn't declined much!" Hill's eyes flashed, "It's a bit troublesome now, the Elena Holy Nail relies too much on my personal mana, and the Holy Thorn itself has a strong vitality, the war of attrition is not good for me, I don't know how long it will take for Qin Mei's side......"

……

At this time, in a huge living room on the fourth floor of Wilson Manor, a group of people were holding wine glasses, looking at the crystal ball in front of them. Above the crystal ball, a projection of the battle between Qin Lun and Hill was playing.

"Ha, bet on the bet, bet on the vine boy to win one to two, bet on the old god stick to win one to ten." Rand smiled and took out a handful of chips from his pocket and put them on the table, "Blue chips are 10,000 broken crystals, and red chips are 100,000 ......."

"Alas, other people always say that you kid is the only good person among us, but why do you think of it, you, the fire captain, are not much better scum than us!"

Grant drank the whiskey in his hand angrily, picked up a few blue chips and threw them into the bowl representing Qin Lun, while turning his head to his companion next to him and asking, "Hansen, your injury doesn't matter, right?" ”

The disciple lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he touched his bare left shoulder with his only remaining right hand, and said flatly: "I can't die, but my arm must wait until I return before I can use medicine." ”

"I really don't understand what that dead girl wants to do, I know that the environment here is very unfavorable to you and Hill, so I have to let you go and go right with Qin Lun." Grant twisted his neck and said depressedly, "Isn't it good to let me go, with my defense, the Holy Thorn can't even pierce the skin!" ”

"If you go, Qin Lun won't play with you, and you won't be able to achieve the purpose of delaying time at all!" Rand smiled, turned his head and said, "I'm not suitable either, so I can only work hard for Hansen and Hill!" By the way, Hansen, don't you gamble, or you will press ......"

"I'll press Qin Lun!" Without waiting for Rand to finish speaking, Hansen picked up a red chip with an expressionless face and threw it into the bowl, "Even if I lose to Qin Lun, I can't afford to be with Broken Crystal!" ”

"Hey, if you all press Qin Lun, you won't be able to play!" Rand covered his face and quickly picked up the bowl and threw it to the fireplace in the distance.

"Smack~" As soon as the porcelain bowl flew halfway, it was caught by a white and tender little hand, and a few red chips were thrown in by someone, "Uncle Rand, don't you pay the bill, I will also press my brother to win!" ”

"Qin Mei, can you not use your current body to call me uncle!" Rand rubbed his face in distress and looked at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl wore a twisted classical hairstyle, wore a floral dress, and held a bag doll bear in her baby's fat hands, looking only about five or six years old. However, the little girl didn't deny Rand for calling her Qin Mei, but just smiled a little slyly.

"Looking at her like this, no one can believe that it will be the dead girl who kills people without blinking." Hansen muttered faintly, suddenly his face tightened, and he turned his head to look at the crystal ball, "It seems that a few more reincarnators have broken in, who will deal with it!" ”

"I'll go, I'll be bored to death after a few hours here." Grant grunted to his feet and walked towards the door.

Rand withdrew his gaze from Grant's back, looked at Qin Mei, who had turned into a little girl, and asked, "How are you prepared, are you sure that if you repeat the plot of Wilson Manor, you will be able to break through the psychological defense of Qin Lun's personality?" ”

"I'm not sure, but it's the best way to do it!" The little girl who smiled sweetly suddenly lowered her face, revealing a fierce face, "And ...... I repeat, that person is not my brother, don't call him 'Qin Lun's master personality' again, otherwise I will turn my face!" ”

"Well, you're right!" Rand raised his hand to apologize, carefully looked at Qin Mei's current appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh, "However, I'm curious, why did you become the daughter of Baron Wilson after you entered Wilson Manor?" ”

"Actually, I'd like to know about that. Even if you've experienced this world before, the cover identity given by Superstring Space can't make you a directly related character to the plot, right? Hearing Rand's question, Hansen also looked at Qin Mei curiously.

Rand and Hansen's claims are well-founded, and the involvement of apostles and reincarnators in the plot is generally in an indirect way.

Take Qin Lun's identity as the Moon Elf Prince obtained in the Faren World as an example, he didn't have this identity from the beginning. Originally, he was just an elf mercenary, but it was through Elistine that he slowly integrated into the Moon Elf Court and became an important plot-related character.

Even so, Qin Lun's identity as an elf prince was not found in the original history, but a new character born by the apostle by changing the plot.

This is different from Qin Mei's current identity, if Qin Mei's current plot identity is not in the original plot, then Baron Wilson will definitely find out that they are father and daughter.

"Didn't you already guess a little?" Qin Mei sighed slightly, "As you guessed, my current identity, as well as Harry Wilson, is actually not a descendant of Baron Wilson, and even has no blood relationship with Lady Wilson. ”

"Even so, they have a lot to do with the Wilson family, how can the reincarnation ......" Rand was only halfway through speaking, and suddenly frowned, "Slow down...... Except in the original story, you and Harry will often be replaced...... That's why they can't tell! ”

"Victims?" Hansen next to him, his eyes were also cold, "No wonder this manor has become like this, it seems that we were wrong, the Wilson couple are not the source of this mysterious power...... The source must be the replaced Harry siblings, right? ”