565 Puncture (2)
"How did you find me?"
At this moment, the prophet was surprisingly calm, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he stared directly at the president in front of him. The president's confident appearance made him believe that he had already known that deducing himself would not be fruitful, and he didn't care about hexagram at all!
At this moment, he was worried about the situation of the night crow, she hadn't sent him any more messages since just now, and now it seems that this situation is obviously unusual!
This is a trap, a trap without warning ...
"Your performance was perfect. When I learned this information, I was trying to find out what you were doing inappropriately, but I didn't actually find it. ”
The president smiled softly, and the prophet clenched his fist, and got the news?, so he was discovered when he first entered the Guild of the Wicked?
"Aren't you a warlock? ”
The president didn't mean to attack, and the prophet's expression was even more gloomy. The president has clearly known that he is a prophet, not that he knows that he is a person in the Hero Guild, could it be that there are traitors in the union?
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What happened to me, and the final conclusion is already known. It was relatively easy to calculate, but that didn't mean he could know all the truth, and in the end, he wasn't a traitor.
The point of view was not the union itself, but the vice president, the polite "waiter" who recommended him to join the union.
Although it is not known what method he used, there is no doubt that he was exposed in front of this person. Although I don't know exactly what happened in between.
In fact, this result made the prophet a little lucky, but fortunately, it was not the night crow that had a problem, and the big stone in his heart could finally be put down.
"Since you knew so early. Why wait until now?"
"I actually admire you, prophet. It takes a lot of courage to be alone in a place like this, and I can see that your mood has gradually calmed down, and that your cool head and extraordinary abilities are exactly what I need. ”
The prophet smiled coldly, indeed, what the president said was not wrong, such an undercover role does require a lot of courage. This is a real world, and if you are not careful, you will end up with no bones left, and most people hate traitors!
If you want to say who is the most death-feared captain in the Hero Guild, then the prophet has no hesitation to say that he is himself, because he is a warlock himself, he does not need to shuttle on the battlefield all the time to become a warlock, in fact, there are also considerations in this regard.
But now in the city's crisis, he is the only one who can be this undercover agent. So he had no choice but to bite the bullet, but now it seems that he has messed up.
At this moment, a wonderful question haunted the prophet's mind. Other things can be said that he has failed, but the president, why there are jumbled characters in deduction, this is something he has never seen before.
If, like the Demon King, there is a treasure that shields deduction, you can't get results, all you get is a blank piece, a messy character, and it's the first time he's seen it!
He believes that it is just necessary to figure out why this is the case. The identity of the president should be half solved!
"There's no way I'm going to join your side, die!"
The prophet suddenly drank, the reason why he delayed time with the president was actually that he was also looking for an opportunity to escape from here, and the current president was blocked in front of him, he had been arranging some things since just now!
I only heard a roaring sound, and four walls of light suddenly appeared around the president, and then they quickly gathered towards him!
The prismatic wall of light directly locked the chairman inside in an instant, and the prophet's movements were not slow at all, and he took a step out and fled towards the exit!
This kind of wall of light is for the sake of life-saving, it is by no means a temporary condensation, and it is impossible for a monk who rushes to the void realm to break it in ten seconds!
The soothsayer's palm could already touch the ground, but at this time, only an abrupt sound was heard!
Poof-
Before he could react, his body smashed to the ground like a bird that had been falling, and there was a piercing pain in his chest, and he realized something as he looked at the blood splattered everywhere.
A small stone pillar came out of his chest!
He didn't feel the fluctuation of his soul power at all, and he was suddenly attacked! Moreover, this stone pillar grew out of his body, and it was not pierced into it by any method!
Because there was not a single wound on his back, only a stone pillar about thirty centimeters in length, piercing out of his chest!
The two voices that followed made him even more convinced of his idea. On his thighs and lower abdomen, two stone pillars suddenly "grew", and blood flowed out from the bottom of the stone pillars like a spring, and the prophet's mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Although he almost fainted due to the severe pain, he also realized that the president had not made a movement until now, and he was still trapped in that wall of light!
"This ability is ... ”
The prophet thought so in his heart, and the inexplicable attack on himself should be the special ability of the president. But he didn't have a clue yet, he had to leave, get out of this place!
The prophet endured the sharp pain on his body, and despite the fact that the three stone pillars were still rubbing among his flesh and blood, he stomped under his feet and fled through the exit!
The president turned around, the wall of light in front of him had not disappeared, and he looked at the blood stains all over the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.
He couldn't go far, and that was the only piece of information the president knew. Even a monk can't run far with a seriously injured body.
As soon as he returned to the surface, the anxious voice of the Night Raven rang in the prophet's head:
"Why didn't you move as soon as you went down?!"
The prophet is also a little weak at the moment, although his soul power is not damaged, he is not a fighting monk in the first place. Now that the heart, thighs, and intestines have been directly punctured, the impact on his actions is naturally great!
He had tried his best to escape, but the terrible pain in his body still slowed his speed! This was already a state of serious injury, and in an ordinary battle, if the heart was pierced, it was already a very critical state!