Bang!

The iron-black bullet with blazing flames hit Gardner again, who was controlled by desire. Martin, hit the chest of the silver-white full-body armor.

This time, it was like a giant hammer had been picked up and smashed there.

The spider-web-like rift spread rapidly from the point of impact to all sides, Gardner. Martin's forward movement froze, and the whole person fell back.

This brought him to his senses a little, and he saw General Philip being ignited by black flames and covered in frost, and Lumian appeared behind the "deceased", using his right hand as a revolver, and fired a red and almost white fireball at the back of the opponent's head.

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Gardner. Martin's pupils under his mask suddenly dilated, as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water over his head, and he felt chills.

This effectively suppressed his desires, and without hesitation, he got down on one knee and stabbed the heavy greatsword in his hand into the wilderness.

The greatsword then disintegrated, turning into countless shards of light, and swept wildly towards Franca, Lumian, and others, and swept towards the corpse of General Philip, who had fallen to the ground.

In the sound of clicking, Franka, who was constantly changing positions, was still enveloped in the "storm of light", and her body was shattered like a mirror.

The same goes for Lumian and Jana, and only Anthony. Rhett didn't have a "mirror stand-in", instinctively threw himself to the ground, curled up, and protected the vital parts.

The storm of light quickly subsided, and the figures of Lumian and the others quickly outlined the edge of the wilderness, in front of the light black stone bricks.

They saw a blazing white flaming spear being thrown towards the magnificent city in the distance, a distance of hundreds of meters.

As soon as the spear condensed by the flames fell to the ground, only Gardner was faintly visible. Martin's figure in silver-white full-body armor rose again, once again throwing himself into the city that was filled with a light mist.

After a few times in a row, Gardner. Martin had already distanced himself from Franca and the others, and continued to run wildly towards the ruined buildings on the edge of the city.

Lumian didn't chase after him, but ran to the edge of the morning light before him, and checked on Anthony. Rhett's case.

The "psychiatrist" was covered in bloody wounds, the most serious of which was on the left side of his back, and his beating heart was faintly visible.

Anthony lying on his side, curled up, his face covered in blood. Red smiled hard when he saw Lumian.

There was no fear of death in that smile, only relief, lightness, and satisfaction.

The fruit of revenge is so delicious.

See Anthony. Rhett's lips twitched, as if he wanted to ask for something, and Lumian scoffed, "Do you want to say your last words?" Do you want us to send your relics to your hometown on the west shore of the sea?"

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As he spoke, he took out the silver ear clip and placed it on the lobe of his left ear.

Then, Lumian crouched down, stretched out his left hand, and pressed down on the huge wound on Anthony's back.

His palm slid upward, and the hideous wound moved to the shoulder position.

In the blink of an eye, Anthony's deadliest wound was gone, and it was intact, but his shoulder, which had only many small scars, had become deep, and the bones were exposed, and blood was flowing.

This is the ability of "lies" to deflect harm, only one wound at a time.

Anthony was stunned for a moment, feeling as if life had returned to his body.

Although the pain was still there, and his body was still weak, at least he no longer had the lingering feeling he had just now.

Immediately afterward, he saw Janna walk up to him and push herself from lying on her side to lying on her back.

With a pop, Jaina plunged the obsidian arrow in her hand into Anthony's chest.

This "Bloodthirsty Arrow" immediately absorbed the blood there, and Anthony's pupils were dyed a little red, only to feel that the invisible flames burning quietly in the sky were a little dazzling, and the smell of blood that filled the surroundings was very tempting.

At the same time, the smaller wounds on his body healed quickly, and the more serious ones also improved significantly, and in a few minutes, he should be able to initially converge and no longer affect his movements.

Anthony who was just dying. Red stood up, checking his physical condition in a dazed and somewhat disbelieving manner.

That's going to be good? Is that all right? As a "spectator", he had obvious emotional ups and downs.

"It's a good combination." Seeing this, Franka praised, "As long as you don't die on the spot and don't lose control and become a monster, you still have a chance to be saved, at most you will become weak." ”

The "Damage Transfer" of "Lies" combined with the powerful self-healing ability given by "Bloodthirsty Arrow" has such an effect.

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Franka then looked at Lumian, "I thought you were going to intercept Gardner. Martin. ”

At that time, the others couldn't keep up with Gardner at all. Martin's escape speed can only be caught up by Lumien, who can use the "Spirit Travel", and make an effective block.

"Do you think I don't want to?" Lumian scoffed.

It's incompetent!

If not for the first "teleportation" today by Vazan. Sanson's "man in the ring" influence has returned to the original point, which is equivalent to no consumption of spirituality, he can't even maintain a stable state, and he can't even use "lies" to "transfer damage", he must be handed over to Franka or Jaanna to do, how can he still have the ability to catch up with Gardner. Martin?

Franka instantly understood what Lumian meant, he had fought with others before and after entering here, and his spirit was close to drying up.

"Okay." Franka looked at the two "primordial witch" statues, one black and one white, lying quietly on the ground, undamaged by the "Storm of Light", and frowned, "Where are these two things lost?"

Bringing changes again and again, it's just a pit on its father!

"Take it with you." Lumian thought for a moment and said with a smile, "If it weren't for them this time, how could it be so easy to kill General Philip?" Maybe you'll have to rely on them to get out after that, well, you can't put it on one person, you take one, Jenna takes one. ”

Franka weighed for a few seconds and said, "I'll take the white one."

I'm a member of the Witch Sect, so of course I'll have to take the orthodox "Primordial Witch" idol.

After seeing Jaanna pick up the pitch-black statue of the "Primordial Witch", Franka wondered to herself, "How can there be such a statue?"

"According to the files of the 'Purifier' and the information of other secret organizations, the members of the Witch Sect are all white bone gods, and there is no such pitch black."

As she spoke, Franka kept looking at the charred bone statue of the "Primordial Witch" and comparing it to her own hand.

Soon, she noticed a few differences in details:

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In addition to the color of one white and the other black, the eyes at the top of the snake-like long hair of the "primordial witch" are also facing differently: if one looks to the left, the other must look to the right.

"Mirror-like, mirror-...... This is the 'Original Witch' in the mirror?" Combining the abilities and traits of the "Witch" path, as well as her own encounter in that special mirror world, Franka made a certain guess, "This should not be normal, and it is not easy for the 'Iron Cross Society' to find such a god statue........

She now understood why she and the others were with Gardner. Martin and General Philip bumped into.

This is a manifestation of the "Law of Extraordinary Characteristics Aggregation", except for Anthony, an innocent "psychiatrist" who was brought in by his companions, the others were either "hunters" or "witches".

Moreover, Franca, they and General Philip entered here in the same way, and they were bound to appear on the edge of this wilderness strewn with mirrored shards.

The "Original Witch" in the mirror...... Lumian thought the description sounded sinister.

He didn't waste any time, and said to Franca and the others: "You search for the body of General Philip, help me guard the surroundings, and I will arrange a ritual to restore spirituality."

"Is there a ritual to restore spirituality?" Jaina was surprised.

Her gaze naturally swept over General Philip's corpse, revealing that it had been divided into five or six pieces, each one a blur of flesh and blood.

At this time, the extraordinary properties have not yet been precipitated, and the gifts from the evil gods are slowly settling back into the corpse because they cannot be attributed to the mother.

Lumian then stepped into the light black area with the gray-white stone pillars, found shelter, and quickly set up the altar, and Franka could guess who he was going to pray to, and followed, just in case of an accident.

Janna thought for a few seconds, then came to the altar, took out the lucky gold coin, and said to Lumian: "This is the lucky gold coin that little boy gave me, I don't know if it will be useful to give it to others, but I won't lose anything by trying."

She left the task of searching for the body to Anthony, who was recovering quickly. Red.

Franka watched in silence for a second and said, "yes." ”

Lumien was not polite, after all, the little boy Will has a close relationship with the "Tarot Society", and even if he can't borrow it, it will not have a negative effect.

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After placing the Rune gold pound on the altar, Lumien made a "spiritual wall", lit all the candles, and took two steps back.

Instead of directly performing the ritual of asking for the gift, he tried to recite the honorific name of Mr. "Fool": "The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious lord above the gray mist, the king of yellow and black who rules good fortune....."

With the echo of Hermes' words, the lucky gold coin on the altar lit up slightly, and within the "spiritual wall", a thin gray mist filled and seeped out, enveloping the edge of the wilderness as well.

The fog in the distant city seemed to thicken and thicken.

Not long after, as Lumian began to pray for the boon, a frenzied and terrifying roar rang out from the chaotic place where the shadow of a giant was looming.

Even through the faint gray mist, the heads of the four of them were dizzy, the speed of blood flow in their bodies increased significantly, and their hearts were pounding and beating.

"It's really useful, it's so lucky.........." Lumian sighed as he looked at the golden coins on the altar.

If it weren't for the ritual, under the protection of Mr. "Fool" gray mist, the roar just now would be enough to make him suffer serious injuries when his spirit was about to dry up, and he might even lose control directly, and the serious injury had not yet fully healed Anthony. Rhett also has its own dangers.

Call...... Lumian exhaled, and under the gaze of Franca and Jana, he muttered in a deep voice, "O power of fate!

"You are the past, the present, and the future;

"You are the cause, the effect, and the process...."