The centaur incarnated by Kornell spat out a burst of flames, and he understood that the only Hisian in the Tower III was the best way to break through.

Ciaan was the first to spot Kornell's trail and shouted, "Be careful! ”

Martin's huge golden vertical pupils moved, and in the ruins below, an amethyst from the one-eyed man's body came to his hand.

With a twist of his dragon claws, the amethyst burst instantly, and a purple shield of light appeared above Martin, blocking the flames from Cornell.

This is a combination of the Dragon's unique mastery of gems and the Glory Hand's stealing ability, and Martin now has a close grasp of the gems around him.

In addition to being a rare item, gems also have their own affinity powers, some of which can even become carriers of pollution cards, just as amethyst affinity is the power of "guarding".

Martin was also defending Stanley on the ground, and he knew that the biggest obstacle to his escape with Cecian was the bishop on earth.

But he found that Stanley was just standing there, without any intention of making a move, which made Martin feel very strange.

Conel couldn't strike a blow and disappeared again.

In the next moment, he appeared directly below Martin. He was also present when the Ash Squad killed the last dragon, which had been dragged to death by the Wheel War.

And the weakness of that dragon is the belly below, which is the weakest point on their body.

As soon as he was about to attack, he was grabbed by a dragon claw that appeared out of thin air.

The dragon's claws gripped tighter and tighter, and a cluster of brown light detached from him, splitting into a cracked coral and a card.

Martin stripped the coral fragments from Cornell's body.

"How is that possible..."Kornell also lost his source of power and reverted back to his human form.

"It's the same fourth-order... The gap can't be so big..."

Martin squeezed him tighter and tighter, and Cornel cried out in a terrible voice.

Then Martin moved his left paw, and the "Queen's Mailbox" reappeared in his hand. He wanted to take Conel, the third prince, hostage, to buy time for himself and Cician to escape.

He tossed the mailbox to Xixian on his back, "Finish the ceremony!" ”

Xixian took the box thrown and opened it, took out the letter paper and pen from it, and was about to complete an extremely complex seven-pointed star symbol on the paper.

In the next second, Cornell's voice suddenly disappeared, and Martin found that what he was holding in his dragon's claws had become a scarecrow.

A huge piece of white paper filled with scripture stretched out from the scarecrow's body.

Sihian also found that the pen in his hand had become a straw, and there were still some symbols left on the letter paper to be completed.

Martin looked down, and he saw a knee-high creature next to Stanley.

The creature was covered in grayish skin, the only eye on its head was covered by a black blindfold, and it was sitting cross-legged on the ground with its mouth wide open, muttering something while writing in the air with a quill book.

And every time it writes something, there are more verses on this blank piece of paper on Martin's side.

"It's... Order tokens...", Shihian said with some uncertainty.

"That old man already has at least the Rank 5 badge [Inflated Justice] of the 'Pillar of Stone' deck...", Siaan reminded Martin.

"Fly away first!"

Martin's wings spread and he was about to fly, but he didn't expect the white paper under his feet to stretch out in an instant and then wrap around him, Martin's wings could no longer vibrate, and fell from mid-air, and Xixian also fell to the side.

"Murderer, death penalty!" Stanley said in a solemn and sacred voice as if he had become a judge on the judgment bench at this moment.

“wawawawabalala！“ The token shouted something along with it, and then angrily began to write in the air.

On Martin's side, the scriptures on the white paper instantly turned blood-red, drilling into Martin's skin like a soldering iron.

Martin let out a howl of pain, and his huge body was dripping with blood in an instant.

It was even more painful than forcibly lifting the transformation just now, and he felt that thousands of worms were burrowing into his body.

He saw that Xixian was still clutching the letter in his hand, but the symbols on the paper were still a little close.

"With my blood!" Martin resisted the pain and tossed a pool of blood with his claws onto a nearby letterhead.

Sihian struggled to his feet, dipped his fingers in blood and tremblingly sketched the symbols.

The air around her suddenly froze, as if filled with some invisible substance, and then the seven-pointed star symbol seemed to come to life, breaking away from the letter paper and began to squirm strangely and expand.

The symbol swelled into a huge irregular hole, the hole was filled with colorful colors like substance, all kinds of strange sounds came from it, and the powerful air currents around her began to pour into the hole, and Xixian next to her was about to be inhaled, and she turned around with difficulty to reach Martin.

Not far away, Stanley said something to the token of order, and the low creature quickly sketched some incomprehensible symbols in the air.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the mailbox and paper in Xi'an's hand exploded to pieces without warning, and a large red blood stain instantly appeared under her ribs.

She frowned in pain, only to notice that the hole behind her was shrinking dramatically, and she turned her head and took another difficult step forward, her fingers reaching Martin.

At this moment, the scroll on Martin's body suddenly stretched out and quickly rolled towards Xixian.

Just as it was about to touch Xixi's body, it was like a rope stretched to the limit, unable to go further.

On the other side of the scroll, Martin grabbed the extended scroll with his bloodied paws, and said to Xitian:

"You go first!"

Then he didn't give Xixian time to react, the dragon's mouth opened wide and roared at Xixi'an, and the huge air flow blew Xi'an into the hole that was about to disappear.

Xixian reached out and scratched in vain in the void, a teardrop running down her eye, and then the figure disappeared along with the hole.

Martin couldn't hold the scroll anymore, and as soon as his claws loosened, the scroll on his body quickly tightened, and he fell to the ground, feeling like he was going to be torn to shreds by the sharp scroll.

Stanley walked over, and he stood in front of Martin again, but this time Martin turned into a dragon, staring at the old man dressed as a butler in front of him with a pair of golden vertical eyes.

"You shouldn't have tried to escape, sir." Stanley said calmly.

He didn't seem to care about Xi'an's escape.

"That woman shouldn't be involved."

I saw him take off the white gloves on his hands and throw them aside, "The Golden Bird Palace is just a prison, the real shackles come from the Hot Spring Palace, from the Mount Saint Athos, no one can escape." ”

"Your recklessness will bring you death, and now it's you, and soon it's her turn."

Martin felt the scriptures bound to his body getting tighter and tighter, as if he was about to plunge into his flesh, and he felt that his consciousness was rapidly blurring, and his whole person seemed to be gradually submerged in the sea.

In Stanley's opinion, his body was rapidly shrinking, and soon reverted to the original goblin appearance, weak, deformed, covered in green rough skin, and he shrunk into a ball.

"Is there no way?" Martin pushed his spirit, forcing himself to think.

Suddenly, he thought of a strange item that he had been ignoring before.

He shuddered again with a gesture of his left hand, and a candle appeared in the palm of his hand.

This candle is all white, and there is a white crystal base underneath, but it is shining with a red flame, which is very weird.

Martin slept with it every night, but never thought that the candle burned all the time without diminishing at all, and that it could make people subconsciously ignore it.

This candle must have been a magical item placed by the royal family and the church around him! Martin pinned his hopes on it, hoping that it would take away the power of Scripture.

Unexpectedly, the candle appeared in Martin's palm, but the flame became smaller and smaller, as if it was in a space where oxygen was gradually running out, and it was about to be extinguished.

The white paper on which the scriptures were engraved tightened tighter, and the words on it seemed to ooze blood, and Martin screamed again in pain.

"White candles?" Stanley whispered.

He didn't expect Martin to get his hands on the item at this point. This is a magical item that the Foundation has fused with the Twin Flames of the Plum VII of the "Chariot" deck.

There are two candles - white candle and black candle, which are respectively made of very precious white opal stone and black opal stone as the carrier, using the splitting characteristics of the "twin flame" to plant the black candle in Martin's body, and the white candle is placed outside the body. In this way, the detaching properties of the black candlestick will strip the genesis cards from Martin's body one by one.

This is also the reason why xenos will be driven out, the "pollution card" on their body has a more domineering and strange power than the "rescue card", once the human body is contained, even if it is contaminated with the pollution breath attached to it, it will be polluted and disillusioned.

But humans have found that different gemstones can be used as carriers of the "pollution card", which can greatly reduce the pollution effect, although the power is also much weakened.

"The 'White Candle' alone has no way to resist the power of order carried by the [Drifting Scriptures], and the 'Black Candle' is in Martin's body...... Not good! ”

Stanley stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and not far behind him, the quill in the hand of the token of order instantly appeared in his hand.

“wulala？”

The derivative of order habitually wanted to continue writing, but found that the pen was missing, looked up at Stanley, and opened his mouth to utter an incomprehensible syllable, as if expressing doubt.

On Martin's side, as the flame of the white candle gradually shrank, he felt a strange feeling suddenly appear in his heart, an impulsive emotion.

Then, he felt a vigorous heat gushing out of his chest, and he saw a phantom rush out of his chest, rushing towards the white candle in his left hand.

It was a candle with a black background, shining with a green flame, and it looked even stranger than a white candle.

After it came out, it first circled around the white candle twice, and then rushed to the white paper scripture next to it, and the scripture instantly turned back to white.

Then the smooth white paper began to twist and wrinkle, and the faces of people in pain and despair appeared, and the scriptures on them also squirmed as if they had come to life, making a sound similar to howling, and as the sound grew louder, the white paper began to smoke, and finally burned out in the green flames.

As the white paper burns, the tokens of Order stand up excitedly, waving their arms and shouting unintelligible language.

Martin felt the power that bound his body finally free, and he lay on the ground in collapse.

As Black Candle left, he felt some heat in his chest, and Martin lifted his clothes, and saw that the "Alchemy Dog" card he had just received from Cornell was slowly merging into his body.

After the card was fully integrated, his body changed again, becoming the Dalmatian "Alchemy Dog" on day one.

At this moment, the black and white candles rose into the air, the two opal bases shattered, and the red and green flames finally converged.

A multicolored streamer of light thrust outwards centered on the flames and Martin, like a stone suddenly smashing into the surface of a calm lake.

Stanley and the others, who just wanted to make a move, were pushed away by the streamer in an instant, crashing into the ruins of the wall in the distance, and the order derivatives were directly blown to the ground.

The red and green flames swirled in the air for a moment, then turned their heads and burrowed into Martin's body.

Then Martin snapped his fingers with his left front paw, and a red flame "poofed" appeared on his fingertips.

"Kaenstein... Carnstein..."

"Gethsemane... Gethsemane..."

He suddenly felt that his head had become a little confused, and in a trance he felt two completely different voices whispering something in his left and right ears at the same time, the sound was as thin as raindrops, and his spirit gradually dispersed.

Martin shook his head vigorously, the whispers in his ears died out for a moment, and he saw the flames on his fingertips slowly dissipate, and then a semi-cylindrical mailbox fell gently into his hand.

"Another mailbox?" Martin was a little confused.

The mailbox looked the same as the previous one, giving him the illusion that the previous one hadn't been broken.

Could it be that this flame can restore damaged items? Martin looked not far away, where the remains of the previous mailbox were still on the ground.

"It's not a restoration... Is it copying? ”

He didn't have time to think about it, and opened the turquoise box again, and sure enough, there was also a piece of letter paper in it, and when he took it out, he saw that there was also a seven-pointed star symbol on it that had not yet been completed.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and used blood to complete the seven-pointed star symbol on the paper again, but the imaginary multicolored hole did not appear, only to see a dazzling royal blue light later, he disappeared in place.