Chapter 91: The Outcome of the Game

"Didi ......"

As the blood-colored bats disappeared, the robots on the ground suddenly raised their heads, blue and red light flashed in their eyes made of transparent glass, and a piercing sound sounded in the body of the mechanical gear.

"Huh?"

Gray Bivis frowned slightly, the sage's perception made him sense a trace of danger, and without hesitation, he directly swung his spear and slashed out several dense air blades.

The bright moonlight converged, like a translucent knife of light, slashing towards the robots that Johns had left behind.

The robots bent their legs slightly, and suddenly jumped up, and their arms, thighs, and heads immediately split apart, turned into missiles, and flew towards Gray Bivis and Merlin Diana.

"Self-Explosion Program Initiation ......"

A mechanical voice rang out.

The next moment, these mechanical arms and thighs suddenly lit up with red light, and a violent explosion occurred.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At the moment when the red light flashed, Merlin Diana raised the emerald magic wand and used instantaneous magic to condense several magic shields, overlapping back and forth, protecting herself.

And Gray Bivis's self-protection method is more primitive, directly using the moonlight armor on his body to forcibly resist the explosion of these robots.

After a series of explosions, the fog cleared, revealing the figures of the two men.

"He ran away?" Gray Bivis asked, looking at the woman who was protected by layers of magic shields.

"He can't run away, the seal of the level 0 seal is far stronger than the seal magic I set, and the most important thing is that he just forcibly split too many blood bat clones in order to escape, his current state is very poor, those blood bats that escaped have my positioning mark, as long as he is in the fiefdom, he can't escape."

Merlin Diana silently raised her hand, untied the overlapping and intertwined magic shields, and said in a flat tone.

"You deliberately let him escape?"

Gray Bivis stared into Merlin Diana's eyes and asked coldly.

"I didn't expect him to use the blood bat clone to strengthen the seal's attack method, but since he broke the seal magic and separated so many clones, you should know that you can't keep him." Merlin Diana did not explain anything, but directly stated the facts.

"Hmph." Gray Bivis snorted lightly, "It's not pleasant to deal with you magicians, you obviously want to swallow it alone, but you pretend to be very innocent, all of them are scheming people!" ”

"To each his own devices."

Merlin Diana moved, cast her flying magic, and chased in the direction of Johns's escape.

"Huh, each by his own means?"

"Don't think you're going to play tricks......"

Gray Bivis rose into the air, turned into a streamer, and chased after him in the other direction.

He also has a seal that can track down enemies.

It was a seal from the monster path, through which he could have the blood of the werewolf clan to track, and as long as he smelled the scent of the enemy, he could lock his location, even if it was miles away.

And if you want to block the breath, you can't do it in a short time, because this kind of locking is not only tracking in the sense of reality, but also tracking in the occult sense, with spiritual perception, it is not so easy to block.

……

The Marquis of Bach's residence, third floor, the magic room behind the mystical symbols.

"Huh...... Looks like I won. ”

Marquis Bach coughed up blood, his face was pale, but with a smile, the classical mage's robe on his body had long been tattered, covered with frost, and the magic wand covered with six or seven gems fell to the ground.

On the ground not far from him, the summoned frost snowman fell to the ground, his body was hollow and tattered, his blood was frozen, and all kinds of hidden and evil runes and mysterious symbols were like pitch-black tadpoles extending out, and his expression was hideous and painful, as if he had suffered great pain before he died.

In the magic room, there was silence for a moment.

The hoarse, old voice sounded again:

"Bach Dickens, I did underestimate you."

"I didn't expect you, as an elemental envoy, to be able to forcibly use the power of a demon hunter to calm my influence......"

"In the end, when he was receiving the backlash, he used the level 1 seal of the Death Pathway to forcibly replace his life with the Frost Snowman, grafting the fate of death onto the Frost Snowman's body, and skillfully avoiding death."

"It's worthy of being a person from the angel family, a very beautiful means."

Hearing this, Marquis Bach wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "This is thanks to my son Hodge, who let me know in advance that someone will use the induction with you to make trouble, otherwise if I want to calm your fluctuations, I will need at least an hour." ”

"Hodge, the guy who can't figure out his future fate?"

The dark black book kept turning the pages, and the old, hoarse voice came out of it again.

"Indeed, his presence is the biggest variable tonight."

"In your future fate, I see more than three hundred possibilities, of which only ten times survived, seven of them, only you survived, once your wife died, once your children died, the last time you both survived, but everyone else died."

"To be honest, his foresight of the future did change history."

"I thought you would ask me for help to complete the last commission."

Hearing this, Marquis Bach picked up the magic wand on the ground and replied casually: "I thought you could see more than 3,000 kinds of futures?" I didn't expect that there were only more than 300 kinds, and it seems that with the seal, your strength seems to have weakened. ”

"No, the main thing is that the vast majority end with your death, but in the details, there are some branches, in many futures, after you re-sealed me, out of the magic space, found that all your family members were dead, you couldn't bear the blow, completely out of control, desperate to break the seal, using my power, completely destroyed everything, including yourself."

The dark black tome was constantly turning, and powerful magical abilities overflowed, outlining a picture of the Marquis of Bach's crazy and hideous face, as well as the completely mutated mythical creature form.

And above these pictures, there is a dark black book, constantly releasing terrifying black gas, like a black cloud before the end of the day.

"You should know that with these images, it's not enough to affect my ......"

Marquis Bach glanced at these pictures and said in a calm tone.

"After your madness, I did break free from the seal for a while, but the movement you made was too great, and the angels and saints of the Holy Church soon arrived here and resealed me in the Gate of Light of the Cathedral of Senricars."

"That place, it's harder to escape than yours, and besides, I don't like the smell of the Holy Church......"

The Book of the Know-It-Knows collects all the magic that has escaped, and the images disappear.