Volume 5 The Lost City of the Dead Sea Chapter 200 Hans Christian Andersen's Promise, the Wish of the Killing House

Just when Poseidon's huge body was about to hit the ground, his body was as if water was washing, the majestic divine power on his body was vented, and the demon god pillar coiled around Poseidon's body all turned into black mist and dissipated, and the big white hand was also shattered.

In the face of such a majestic divine power, even the Killing House with the divinity of the three sea gods had to be solemnized, and Poseidon was so venting his divine power that the Killing House was a little unstoppable, and his body was forcibly pushed back.

Hans Christian Andersen hurriedly stopped his pen, the pages of the book turned quickly, and the mermaid statue opened its hands to protect Gongsun Xin, Zhuge Guo and Yuzao, and Yuzaoqian of course did not sit still. Quickly came to Gongsun Xin, released his weak "sun" divinity, and unfolded the "Black Sky Cave" to protect Gongsun Xin and Zhuge Guo with Hans Christian Andersen.

"Let's stop in moderation, the big head seven wild dry method."

Countless purple missiles hit Poseidon, and Poseidon launched beams of light to knock down all the missiles, and a huge beam of flowing water shot out from his mouth, and at the same time, the waterspout above also followed, and the creatures of the gods of the black water were not idle, and they flocked to the killing courtyard.

"It's too late, not even if it's a treasure, let alone ......"

"No matter how much spiritual power you have, the Killing House Liberation Treasure!"

Andersen's eyes showed a worried look, and Gongsun Xin shouted for the Killing House to liberate the Treasure, but the Killing House did not mean to liberate the Treasure Phantasm at all.

"Knock"

"Knock"

"Knock"

……

After a wild bombardment, the ground at the bottom of the sea shook, and everything that obstructed the view was gone, and the Killing House was lying in the pit that had been blown out.

"I don't care about that much! Hey, woman, if you don't want to abuse the Master's power, use mine! ”

Poseidon's beam is already accumulating, he has decided to catch everyone here, daring to blaspheme is a dead end, Andersen has not given up, he is still working hard to write, now Andersen's thoughts are surging, and the pen is getting faster and faster.

"It's a terrible bad work."

Andersen suddenly stopped his pen, looked at the story he had written, and said disdainfully, Next, the scene that surprised Gongsun Xin and Yuzao was staged again.

"Heh, I have to say that this is a good time, don't worry about not being able to collect information. Remember it whenever you forget! A story written for you. ”

This is Hans Christian Andersen's treasure, a very special treasure, the original manuscript of his autobiography "My Life". By bringing together the ideal life and attitude of the observed character into a book, we will strengthen the "ideal image" of the character.

…… But only if the manuscript can be completed on time.

But obviously, Andersen didn't write this story on an improvised basis, he kept writing it, and Gongsun Xin didn't know that Andersen had already written the story to that extent, nor did he know what kind of miracle Andersen would do.

"I would have refused...... Stupid ......"

Killingin said in a voice that only he could hear, this time the book in Andersen's hand was no longer a quick flip of the pages, but the pages of the book were flying all over the sky.

"Heh, although I don't like the way you look, but now, we need your strength!"

Andersen shouted, and the pages of the book quickly flew towards the Killing House and wrapped the killing courtyard, and the body of the killing courtyard emitted a purple light, turning into a purple ball of light in front of Andersen, and carrying the beam of light from Poseidon hard.

After the purple ball of light slowly disappeared, it revealed the true face of the Killing Academy, and the pair of demon horns on the original head had turned into the appearance of the Demon God Pillar, and at the same time, the pure white nun clothes on her body were also covered with a layer of yellow.

"It's ...... Beast/III, the beast ...... that holds the principle of "eros"

Gongsun Xin was stunned by the appearance of the Killing House in front of him, impossible, how could this be, the third beast of the Seven Human Evils in the Moon World, it should be impossible for him to appear here.

"Hehe, I was right."

Andersen panted and said, Andersen's treasure...... Strengthen the character to the "ideal state", the appearance of the Beast is the "ideal state" of the Killing Academy, but it is too difficult and difficult to reach this level, Andersen has been writing his own treasure for this moment, plus the power of the three gods, this allows the Killing House to have the power of the Beast in a short period of time.

"It's not the most perfect, but I think it's enough."

The Killing House looked at its current appearance and said, the Killing House at this moment is undoubtedly the strongest Killing Temple, and the "Power of the Sea" and the power of the Beast are combined into one.

"The next battle is too dangerous for you, Master, so I'll just leave it to myself."

The Killing House said that it actually opened a portal for one person to pass through in front of Poseidon here, and when Gongsun Xin wanted to say something, Andersen and Yuzao pulled Gongsun Xin and Zhuge Guo into one by one, and Yuzao also turned around and got into it, and Andersen glanced back at the Killing House before leaving.

"What are you worried about, I'll follow the story you wrote, by the way, remember to write quickly, time is running out, I can't wait to see it."

The Killing House turned his back to Andersen and said, Andersen snorted coldly, walked into the portal, and when everyone left, the portal closed instantly, and the Killing House was alone in front of Poseidon, who wanted to go crazy.

……

"Why! How can I get back from this slaughterhouse! ”

"She has her own mission."

Gongsun Xin questioned Andersen, Andersen replied without a trace of expression, Gongsun Xin looked at Andersen's face, and after a moment, Gongsun Xin calmed himself down.

"There is a little girl, born in a religious family, since childhood frail and terminally ill, she can only lie on the sickbed, endure the torture of illness, the people around her did not give comfort and encouragement, just lamented her misfortune, the only joy in the suffering is the condolences brought by a believer...... "Daughter of the Sea".

Hans Christian Andersen told a story in a voice without emotional fluctuations, Gongsun Xin looked at Andersen with some surprise, and at the same time, he also quietly listened to Andersen say the following words.

"She found a cure for herself by means of magic, but ...... It's also because of ...... Magic...... She twisted herself and became a Heavenly Demon. Oh, however, she still has the expectation of "The Daughter of the Sea", it's really stupid, how can there be a sequel to this kind of story......"

Andersen's voice was no longer undulating, Gongsun Xin could hear Andersen's trembling, but Andersen turned around at this time and said again.

"It's an ugly woman who's bad to the bone, but...... She's ...... like this I also fought for my own happiness...... It's sad that I'm not like her in the "reader's curse", ha, I'm even uglier than her...... She's someone I respect and I once said I wouldn't mind writing a story for her if I had the chance......"

Andersen didn't say any more, but Gongsun Xin knew that Andersen might not have been able to fulfill this promise, and now it was an opportunity...... But......

"But this time, I'm sure to lead her to a good ending."