Chapter Forty-Eight: Suspected of a More Terrifying Existence?
The 'Angel of Sin' showed no signs of fighting back, but raised his head and calmly watched the crowd outside the 'door'.
Oh, I don't care what you're laughing at, let's talk about it!
Lin Xi's eyes were full of scarlet, and he raised his hand with a cruel smile and prepared to bombard him a few more shots.
"Wait." An Ruotong stopped Lin Xi and frowned: "Can you quit the madness state?" β
What do you mean, this woman thinks she is not strong enough to kill it......
"Whew~." He took a deep breath and forcibly interrupted his thoughts, and concocted the suppression of the side effects of the [Mad Potion] from his body.
The scarlet in his eyes has faded mostly, but the expression on his face full of madness is terrifying.
Lin Xi replied: "It's barely possible, but it can't last long." β
"Well, I'll cut it short." An Ruotong nodded and pointed to Luo Changhe: "In my observation just now, I found that the ritual array under him was a sacrificial ceremony. β
"And Lin Xi, your previous shot also confirmed my guess."
An Ruotong spoke extremely quickly: "And the bright red blood flowing from his body flowed into the ritual along the cross, and the power of the ritual was enhanced. β
"Attacking him is useless, the ritual array under him is the key point of this dungeon!"
"He has to rely on sacrifices to awaken even more terrifying beings!"
"Miss An, what should we do? Can you destroy that ritual array? One of the performers asked worriedly.
An Ruotong shook his head: "I can't do it, my magic power is a drop in the bucket for this ritual array." β
"What's more, it's impossible for the angel of sin to turn a blind eye to my actions."
An emotionless and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears: "This little girl is right. β
"I am guilty, and the guilt of all things is imputed to me, please punish me as you please."
The bald performer suddenly turned into a troll: "The sin of bullshit, you are a copy BOSS, what are you crazy, labor and management blow up your dog's head!" β
And everyone looked at An Ruotong at this time, waiting for the professional's orders.
"Do you have any high-powered bombs?"
"Yes, I have six C4s!"
"I have three ...... Three grenades. β
I looked at the others, and all the replies I got were shaking their heads.
Seeing this, An Ruotong ordered the task: "In this way, the five of you go and place C4 at the vulnerable point of the platform, and the physical resistance of that platform has not been increased much. β
"Lin Xi, you follow me to drag down the boss."
"Good!"
"There's no need to suppress the frenzy, everyone, up."
Lin Xi laughed wildly when he heard this, his eyes were red with blood again, and he rushed straight into the door.
The once despised Wings of the Fallen Angel instead played an important role.
The other performers rushed in and rushed towards the vulnerable point of the platform.
Outside the door, An Ruotong sighed and took off the blue ribbon on her right hand.
"Mom, come on, don't be afraid of heights, you can fly." A long-lost voice came from the streamer.
"Hmm."
With a flash of blue light, a two-meter-long azure giant sickle appeared in his hand, and the aura of the whole person also underwent earth-shaking changes.
Her doomsday boat is different from everyone else, and when she is on land, she is completely transformed.
It's the strongest performer in the same class!
Everyone's intentions were very obvious, and Luo Changhe was ready to stop them at the first time: "I said, the blame for all things is on me, and it is blasphemy against God to harm others." β
"I said, stop."
As soon as the servant of God spoke, all beings bowed their heads.
The five people who were running on the platform froze, completely in place, only a pair of eyes could move.
An angry roar came from mid-air: "Noisy thing, what a fart!" β
The scarlet blood blade fell from the sky and slashed at Luo Changhe's body.
γAngel of Sin HP -17γ
The knife only left a little blood and cut through the skin.
According to the words before the end of the world, if you don't go to the hospital, the wound will heal.
But it was precisely because of the stabbing pain caused by this knife that Luo Changhe was distracted and lost control of the other five people.
Lin Xi's control in the frenzied state is unbelievably accurate.
"Why, that girl can resist my words, but you shouldn't get rid of it."
"Oh, so you actually have the aura of a strange god on you."
Luo Changhe looked at Lin Xi in mid-air expressionlessly, his eyes seemed to be full of doubts, but then he shook his head: "But it doesn't matter, your strength is too weak." β
"Even though you have the traces of a god on your body, you are still in your infancy."
He was ready to graft on himself all the injuries he had suffered in his vicinity: "I say, I am responsible for all the sins in this place. β
"Reverse the ritual! The boundary between the virtual and the real is blurred, and your words are all false! A coquettish shout interrupted him first, and the voice echoed in the dungeon.
The blue-haired magical girl stood in the air, and a ten-meter-diameter ritual array behind her was slowly rotating.
Seeing this, Luo Changhe's brows furrowed on his expressionless face.
For the first time, his tone fluctuated, and he exclaimed, "You can actually graft my words and spirits into the mirror space I have arranged?" β
"Good means, but that's about it."
"Enough fart!" Lin Xi fell straight to the center of the platform, stretched out his tentacles to wear the 'Angel of Sin' into a sugar gourd, his mouth cracked and he smiled fiercely: "Since hurting you will lead to the enhancement of the ritual, then eat you!" β
The 'Angel of Sin' on the cross no longer maintained his previous emotionless appearance, but replaced it with a look of pity: "As I said, your strength is too weak. β
"O sinful creature, your sins will be imputed to me."
A black death light bloomed in the eyes of the 'Angel of Sin', shooting straight towards Lin Xi who rushed towards him.
And Lin Xi looked crazy, and he didn't mean to dodge at all.
Just as the light of death was about to engulf him, a wall of blue ice crystals rose in front of him.
How could Lin Xi, who had a vision of fate, not be able to avoid the attack?
It just doesn't need to be avoided.
After blocking the death light, Lin Xi rushed to Luo Changhe, and the two were almost face to face.
Sharp tentacles stabbed directly into its body.
But as if it had hit an iron wall, it was directly bounced off.
The surface of the 'Angel of Sin' body was covered with a pitch-black film at some point, and it was this film that blocked the blow.
Its eyes were still pitying, and a dead light erupted again, but it was easily dodged.
This made it have a puzzled emotion, the speed of death is extremely fast, and the performers of the first order should not be able to avoid it.
"Lin Xi, get out of the way!" There was a shout in the air.
When Lin Xi heard this, his wings flapped, and he immediately jumped out of place.
"Bloom! Ice crystals! β
A series of five walls of ice crystals bloomed from all directions, imprisoning the 'Angel of Sin' in it, forming a large transparent box.