One of the ten wonders of alchemy, the Philosopher's Stone is refined from the fifth element, which can severely damage the target of the dragon king-level, but at present, mankind has lost the method of refining, and the last master in history to successfully refine the Philosopher's Stone is named Nicolas Lemay, who died at 5 pm on April 25, 1382, and no one has reproduced this miracle for more than 600 years.

The existing Philosopher's Stone was all found from the ancient tomb, and even the most elite team of the Secret Party's Champion Unveiler Team was only 1.25 grams, in other words, there was only one chance.

Under the effect of the spirit of words, the alchemy bullet successfully predicted the enemy's landing point, and Ogier couldn't help but clench his fists, six teammates had already died, and the HCI team could not afford to lose.

Words and spirits cannot do anything to the Philosopher's Stone, and dragon scales and dragon bones are meaningless for this kind of special attack, they are spiritual killing, bombarding souls through matter at the moment of contact.

Because the speed was too fast, the black-haired boy's physique obviously didn't have time to dodge, and the alchemy bullet finally hit his forehead, and the dark red mist burst open, which was the signal of the successful release of the Philosopher's Stone.

But before Ogier could be happy, in the scope, the black-haired boy turned his head indifferently, and the hot golden pupils struck in the depths of his mind like a hammer.

Completely ineffective.

"How is that possible!?"

And in the moment of Ogil's disbelief, he was engulfed by the black beetles that had been searching around him, the puppet did not have a soul, and the soul of the controller was not here, and it was not until a second before his death that the top sniper understood that the HCI team battle was a fake from beginning to end.

The black-haired boy came to Elise's side, stretched out his hand to knock the opponent who was already at the end of the crossbow, and the wind swept in from behind, he carried the fainting Elise and turned around, Roland stopped abruptly, and the hero sword Caladeboga was only inches away from his teammate's head.

The black-haired boy took advantage of the moment when the other party was stagnant, and kicked it with all his might, and Roland almost flew back in the same way, his body hitting the ground, leaving a deep ravine.

After losing the blessing of the team's words and spirits, this blow was enough to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, and if it weren't for the mountain knight's strong recovery power, death was probably the only ending.

On the other side, the bronze ancient coffin was teleported to someone's life through the space totem, and the Nibelungen Jiushanhai lost its core support and immediately became crumbling, and the mountains collapsed, leaving only the middle mountain intact, which was the reflection of the Tateyama.

The black-haired boy carried Elise away, and the spirit balance was hard to find, and it was also one of the important options for the puppet, after the world transformation, someone could already use the emperor directly, and the holder of the zodiac astrology had no value to continue to keep.

……

The top of a high mountain.

Yuan Zhisheng was embarrassed to be carried by Yabuki Sakura, and released the royal power twice, even if he used alchemy potions in the middle to restore his strength, he was able to hold on until now because he was mentally strong, the sense of detachment was extremely obvious, and he was conscious, but his body was almost unable to move.

Raven and Yaksha were smearing salt grains on Ryoma's skull, a job that was at best entertainment for the two who often hit cement pillars to sink criminals into Tokyo Bay, and as a deterrent to riots.

Jiang Yuan looked into the distance, the Nibelungen was bordering on the real space, the heavy snow and dense fog gradually dissipated, and the surroundings gradually changed back to the scene around Tateyama, only the collapsed mountain debris remained nearby, and the frozen lake quietly blended into the environment.

Under the cover of the dark light and the vacuum world, the march of the dead returned to his hands through the space totem, and Noah's Ark reported: "Master, the balance puppet has been successfully made, but commanding it to enter the secret party may be recognized by familiar people, and the imitation of humans by artificial intelligence is not flawless. ”

The Spirit Balance is the core of the HCI team, and the Mountain Knight Roland is the specific executor, as long as these two people are still alive, this champion team can be reborn.

"It's impossible to be held hostage by a pure-blood dragon clan unharmed, let alone a beautiful woman." Jiang Yuan said calmly: "Burn the face of the balance puppet, and use the indifferent character who has been psychologically traumatized in the future, anyway, the secret party probably only values the spirit of words." After the two dolls arrived in the north, they used the phalanx to send the pure-blood dolls back. ”

"Understood, I'll keep the live command of the scales puppet."

Jiang Yuan lifted the spirit of speech, and the figure coincided with the illusion of the mirage, and the crow and the yaksha had just finished salting the head of Ryoma.

The Nibelungen completely coincided with the real space, and behind a few people, the main building of the Yuyama Shrine had collapsed, and the corpses of the thugs were everywhere in front of the temple, and more than a dozen scavengers who came with them were also not spared, they did not have the ability to resist bullets.

This incident was not a victory for the Snake Eight Family, at most it only suppressed the rebellion of the affiliated underworld, and the death of the god of Oyama, which would deal a serious blow to the shrine system.

Ten minutes later, several helicopters of the family arrived, and stopped at the top of the mountain, and the girl in the witch costume stepped out of the cabin, she had soft and smooth dark red hair, delicate and warm skin, delicate and delicate like a porcelain doll, slender body, and could vaguely see the beautiful and white butterfly bones, the only drawback was the lack of agility between the eyebrows, and even as dull as a marionette.

And unlike the appearance of what can be called a work of art, this girl holds power, and the huge field with a diameter of more than 100 meters has already unfolded the moment she touches the ground, and the spirit of speech is ready to be attacked, and once the judgment comes, the girl's own bloodline will also begin to boil.

Sakurai Nanami got out of the helicopter from behind Eri Uesugi and said directly: "Director Yuan, this support team is under your command, and the order of the chief is to eliminate all hidden dangers. ”

A total of twenty-four A-class half-breed cadres arrived on the battlefield.

Gen Zhisheng frowned, nodded at Eri Yi, who was holding a small notebook, and then said to Nanami Sakurai: "She shouldn't have come here, the high-risk bloodline will no longer be able to stop it if it slides into the abyss, you should know about it." ”

"This is the decision of the eldest patriarch, and after you lost contact, Kaguyahime's judgment of the situation is: extremely dangerous, and the only one who can save the crisis in place of the emperor is the head of the Uesugi family, and I finally acquiesced in this decision."

Gen Zhisheng was noncommittal about this, "Thankfully, the battle is over, the top of the Black Ministry Society has been destroyed, the number three of the fierce ghosts Ryoma has died, and there may be a pure-blood in the bronze coffin, but we haven't figured out the specific situation yet." Immediately mobilize the scavengers to the Executive Directorate, and the cadres will lead a search near Lishan, and I want to know the truth. ”

"In the bronze coffin is a third-generation species."

A voice of near-dead silence came, and everyone looked in the direction of the climbing steps, and a man with a stiff appearance walked slowly, his abdomen was rotten, and black and red blood flowed outward, and he carried a huge heavy sword in his hand, and his eyes were sharp and seemed to contain sadness.

After the events in Cambote, Peru, Roland lost his companion again.

Someone stood in the crowd looking normal.

(End of chapter)