Chapter 116: "New Life"
Faced with the cry of the baby, which made him gradually weaken, Lumian immediately "teleported" to Father Monserrat's side, attacking with all his strength and interrupting the impact.
But at this moment, he saw that the "arrogant armor" who heard the baby's cry first froze in place, and then suddenly squatted down and inserted the "morning sword" in his hand into the ground overgrown with dark weeds.
! Directly using the "Storm of Light"?Lumian's scalp was numb, and he didn't bother to make a confirmation, so he directly changed the destination of the "teleportation", and instantly disappeared into the darkness where the illusory oak trees stood, and appeared on the deck of the ship.
- He had long discovered that the weed wilderness created by Father Monserrat was obviously worse than the other world of the "ladies", and there was no way to cut off the deep connection between the inside and outside, and it could not prevent others from directly "teleporting" away, and he could only prevent the various sounds and the aftermath of the battle from being more similar to the "imaginary bottle", or even inferior, of course, this wilderness overgrown with dark weeds and standing illusory oak trees had other special abilities.
As soon as Lumian's figure faded into the dark wilderness, the "Sword of Dawn" with the "Arrogance Armor" inserted into the ground cracked.
It shattered into countless fragments of light, turning into a terrifying storm that enveloped the area.
The weeds with full ears were cut into pieces, and the earth was empty.
Father Monserrat, who was standing on an oak branch, had no time to dodge, but only let his body take on a woody texture, and was engulfed by the "storm of light".
The illusory, empty baby cry came to an abrupt end.
When the "Storm of Light" subsided, Father Monserrat froze in place, motionless.
In the next second, his body was covered in brown bark, and his body like a piece of wood cracked, highlighting deep cracks one after another.
Slap, slap, slap, Father Monserrat's body fell piece by piece to the base of the oak tree, the incision was flat and blood overflowed.
The flesh was instantly absorbed by the roots of the illusory oak tree, and there was not even a trace of residue left.
In the middle of the oak tree, the epidermis cracked, and large, wriggling, moist flesh petals grew and expanded into holes.
A human head appeared there, squeezed and spat out.
In the blink of an eye, the naked human being was "born" by the illusory oak tree, as if it were Father Monserrat.
He was still in an adult state, his body was wet, and in parts covered in a rather dirty, translucent white film.
Freshman!
Father Montserrat was given a new lease of life by means of this weedy darkness, by the illusory oak tree, by the invisible baby!
His eyebrows grew younger, and his back suddenly grew exaggerated, bat-like wings wrapped in dark skin, flying from the middle of the huge oak tree to the silver-white armor of his body.
The "Arrogance Armor" stood up, the light in his hand condensed, and he created a sharp spear.
It threw the long lance with great force, sending it through the air and into Father Monserrat's chest and abdomen.
Father Monserrat's bat-like wings instantly closed, and the whole person suddenly split into palm-sized black bats one after another.
The bats flew all over the air, partially rounding the back of the "Arrogance Armor" and reuniting into Father Monserrate with a filthy film.
Father Monserrat's body swelled to resemble a giant bear, and his palms developed sharp nails with mysterious patterns and symbols.
He grabbed hard, and scratched five deep scratches on the back of the "Arrogance Armor" that showed the hollow inside.
The "Arrogance Armor" froze again, and the air around it seemed to freeze.
Father Monserrat was about to make a further attack when he suddenly noticed that the silver-white armor had turned out of thin air without warning or time.
One by one, it condensed its weapons with its light, such as hammers, axes, and flails, and slashed them at Father Monserrate one by one, as if madness.
Father Monserrat, shortened, retreated into the ground where the weeds had been emptied, and moved closer to the Unreal Oak.
And where he had been standing, the earth was smashed out of the dents, and the cracks were split.
At this time, Lumien, who estimated that the "Storm of Light" had ended, "teleported" back into the darkness.
He was slightly surprised to see that Father Montserrat was still intact, but without the brown clergyman's robe.
Lumien was not stunned, and pulled out the "Hate Movement" bone flute from the "traveler's bag".
He was going to take advantage of the "armor of arrogance" to entangle Father Montserrat, and to play Father Montserrat a melody he had just learned at the various festivals in Puerto Santa, which was composed for the harvest by a saint of the Mother Earth Church.
According to the usual habit, Lumian should first put on the "torture" gloves, "teleport" closer, and punch Father Monserrat to stimulate some kind of desire or emotion, and then pull away and blow the "hate movement", detonating the sequelae of "torture", but this time, Lumian gave up this mature combat routine.
This is because the battlefield is full of strange, illusory oak trees, and Father Monserratt was carrying an invisible baby who was suspected to be the son of God, and he was really going to wear the "torture" fist, and Lumian could not imagine what kind of attention and crisis it would attract.
If the "Great Mother" sees it and directly asks the Divine Son to briefly cross the barrier between illusion and reality and give herself a lesson, the problem will be serious!
Moreover, Lumian has always felt that cult believers like Montserrat must have obvious psychological problems, and their mental state is not too stable, and it is entirely possible to detonate the opponent's weakness by directly playing the "Hate Movement", just like neither he nor Mr. K should like to listen to others play the "Hate Movement".
It's just that Lumian is not sure which weakness will be detonated and what kind of changes will appear, so he can only respond to it at that time.
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As soon as he brought the "hated movement" to his lips, Lumian suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
"Wow!" 5
The illusory cry of a baby echoed in his ears again, close at hand.
"Cluck, cluck."
The baby's cry quickly turned to laughter, as if playing a fun game with Lumien.
Lumien stiffened inexplicably, unable to move for a short time.
The cold aura seeped into his body and slowly extended towards his abdomen.
Lumien grew colder and colder, and life began to flow outward, and then converged somewhere in his body with a cold aura.
The babies in his ears wept bitterly and laughed happily.
Without hesitation, Lumian sank his consciousness into his right hand and slightly stimulated the "Blood Emperor" Arista. The remnants of Tuddor's imprint.
The terrifying aura of tyranny and madness instantly poured out of Lumian's body, making him seem to be a lot bigger even without using the "backlog" power, and the bloodthirsty feeling seemed to be substantial.
The cries and laughter of the invisible babies disappeared once more, and the cold intent that seeped into Lumian's body was melted by the burning sensation of tumbling, and the whole dark wilderness staggered and shone into glimmers of light.
Lumian ended his controlled excitation and blew the black bone flute with blood-colored holes.
A distinctly festive melody echoed, and Father Monserrat, who was fighting the "Arrogance Armor", froze.
His expression suddenly distorted, revealing some kind of unspeakable pain.
Seeing the silver-white armor slashing at him, Father Monserrat instinctively reached out to the soles of his feet.
A large number of vines, a large number of weeds, and a large number of branches grew rapidly, quickly encircling the "arrogant armor" in the middle, and sluggish its movements.
Amid the sound of branches being smashed open and vines torn apart, the "Arrogance Armor" charged forward with difficulty and slowly.
Father Montserrate looked at Lumian and cried out with pain on his face: "Run!"
"The Son of God can't be killed!"
Runaway? At this .......... Lumien found that Father Montserrat was much more normal than before, and the warmth between his brows and eyes, the warmth that made him feel like home, had been replaced by pain and struggle.
"Run!"
"Confess to Mother Earth for me!"
Father Montserrat shouted hysterically.
His naked body then underwent a mutation, and under the translucent filthy white membrane, organs representing production and incubation grew out, mixed with each other, and extremely terrifying.
Repentance to Mother Earth? Lumian had a vague grasp of Father Montserrat's current state: his depravity seemed to be incomplete, and there was also a belief in the "Mother Earth Goddess", so much so that there was a split personality, and in normal times, the normal personality was suppressed by the depraved personality.
It was this question that was detonated by the "Hatred Movement", allowing Father Montserrate's normal personality to gain an advantage for a short time and regain control of his body? Lumian was a little emotional, but that didn't stop him from condensing one red and almost white fireball after another, sending them flying towards the mutant Father Monserrat.
Monserrat's expression was sometimes cold, sometimes painful, and his body sometimes made a gesture of evasion, and sometimes he was pulled back.
He shouted with all his strength: "The Son of God cannot be killed, only driven away!"
As soon as Father Monserrate finished speaking, the red and almost white fireballs flew and landed on him, and the silver-white "arrogant armor" also broke through the barriers of those vines and branches, and ran in front of him, splitting the long stick of light condensed.
Thundered!
The moment the fireball exploded, the fallen Father Monserrat snatched back control of his body and was about to retreat into the ground.
At this time, the figure of Lumian appeared behind him, raising the figure of the black bone flute.
Lumian "teleported" directly to the core of the explosion, not thinking at all that he would also be seriously injured by the terrifying shockwave!
The fireball is just a façade, and the real deadly attack he prepares is "Hate Movement"!
Burst!
Lumian thrust a black bone flute with blood-colored holes into Father Monserrat's shrunken neck.
Thundered!
An expanding wave of fire engulfed the two of them.
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