"Nightmare lantern", in a hazy dream.

"Time, stop!"

Airplanes!

The invisible roar of the engine sounded in his ears, and the flames on Colin's body surged, and he looked ahead with a solemn face.

Six or seven incandescent lights and shadows could not move in the frozen time.

The reason why it feels like six or seven, rather than an exact number, is that some of these doppelgangers from the "light-chasers" are visible, some are invisible.

However, Colin did not hesitate, and the revolver was shot.

One shot at a time, shattering all light and shadow, including the invisible one

However, the dream did not dissolve.

"It doesn't seem to have succeeded in fixing the body, it's hard to fight."

Colin sighed, and at this moment, there was a click, a brisk countdown to the sound of walking.

When the time stagnation ended, he saw that outside the control of the effect, there were still a large number of saints, just looking at him so quietly, they couldn't finish killing him at all.

It made Colin's scalp tingle a little.

Not long ago, after entering the "World Number-13" and briefly solving some event arrangements, I saw the "Light Chaser" whose real identity was the "Light Sect" Saint Shanna appeared in the chapel early.

Then, the intense combat teaching and tutoring began again.

The Holy Maiden, as always, went up to himself first to test his current battle situation.

Then he will be trained for all kinds of anomalies - it's not clear, where she got so many anomalies, until now, the types of anomalies that Colin has fought continue to be rich, and I haven't seen a duplicate one.

"It's not bad, your strength is higher than before." An ethereal voice lingered in my ears.

It seems to be a certain recognition of his improvement during this time.

It can be determined that it is the kind of sound made by the vibration of the air

And not some kind of spiritual messaging.

However, Colin clearly didn't see any of the thirty or so blurred lights and shadows in front of him.

"Is it all fake?"

Colin couldn't help muttering in his heart, one of the abilities of the Holy Maiden is a large number of light and shadow clones who can't distinguish between the real and the fake.

You give her a knife, cut off her head, and the one who dies is just an ordinary doppelganger.

But if she gives you a punch, it's a real punch.

Even now, it is still difficult for Colin to distinguish which one is true and which is false.

"Whew."

Colin took a long breath, and the flames on his body were like a carpet that had been pushed away, and like a big wave caused by the wind, surging in all directions, trying to consolidate all the light and shadow.

At this time, he saw that the clones around him began to "flicker".

Every time it "flashes", it flashes to another location in an incomprehensible way.

That's it. ’

Colin squinted, he wanted to steal the skill he learned, "flash".

After he mentioned this to the Holy Maiden before, the other party did not hide it, and in the follow-up battle, he would show this ability to him as much as possible

Let him start to deepen his understanding of this thing.

Staring at this thing.

Colin suddenly felt something, hiss, the "skill grid" is so itchy, and he is about to grow a new skill!

Some kind of induction appeared, and information came to his mind.

【. Do you consume a thousand points to study? 】

"Yes."

Without much thought, Colin made a decision immediately, and then the energy in his head jerked.

[You have comprehended the skill "Fire Jump."] 】

["Flame Jump": You can perform a "Jump" at any flame point within 100 meters, which can be performed seven times in a row per hour, each time the number of times is consumed, and it takes one hour to recover. 】

Finally, I have the ability to teleport too! ’

"That's this ability, why does it feel a little more like the teleportation of Teacher C? ’

It's a pity that it's not the unconditional teleportation of the 'Holy Maiden', which requires fire as a precondition, a little worse, well, but it's also quite good. ’

Colin's thoughts flickered.

In fact, there are many people in the company who have the skill of "flashing", but he doesn't have it, so he can only rely on his body to rush hard, and sometimes he feels that a bunch of "divine beasts" are like he can't fly.

It's just that, without thinking about it, a faint sense of crisis suddenly rose.

"Looks like you've learned something." An ethereal, neutral voice rings in my ears.

Just waiting for him to "comprehend", the holy woman who had tacitly stopped set off again.

In the next moment, Colin's pupils shrank, and he saw a light and shadow, like a ghost, suddenly appear in front of him.

Ultra-high-intensity light burst out from this light and shadow in an instant.

Even if he closed his eyes, he felt that the dazzling light through his eyelids made his pupils hurt.

Everywhere on the surface of the body, in the areas where the light was shining directly, there was a strong burning sensation.

Colin felt like he had been thrown into the oven.

He reached out and grabbed it, causing a large amount of flame to return to his body, sheltering himself, and it was much better.

At this moment, the originally faint sense of crisis suddenly became particularly strong.

However, due to the influence of a certain characteristic, even if there is a "death replay" in my mind, I don't have the energy to check it.

For a short moment, he didn't have time to think too much, and pulled out his gun and shot it behind him.

A light and shadow holding a light condensing spear that wanted to pierce him was killed before he could dodge.

However, Colin knew very well that under this kind of strong light, he would be worn to death sooner or later.

Just like last training.

"It's a pity that I'm not the same person I was half a month ago (actually seven days)."

Colin remembered the "fire-bearer" who seemed to have come and not seemed to have come, and could not accurately describe the "fire-bearer" who was not there, but could only be described as "Ruozhi".

Invisibly manipulate his flames to repel the situation of the "night".

These days, he has been meditating hard, and through the teaching of "Teacher Big C", he has figured out a little bit.

''Snow Girl', take control of my body.''

Colin admonished, and all his energy was put into the flames around him.

Then, from the "storage room", take out a normal, spoon-like containment object.

This is one of the things that I got from the authorities.

At this moment, Colin grabbed it with his left hand, and the flames poured into it, directly igniting and incinerating the anomaly to obtain new heat energy.

On the one hand, it manipulated every wisp of flame and heat, let it roll inward, let the flame continue to compress and roll inward, forming some kind of extreme high-pressure state, locking every trace of heat energy from loss

This is not too difficult to operate, but it can be extremely energy-consuming.

So that the body can't be controlled well, so it can only be handed over to the "Snow Girl" to do it for you, so as not to have an accident.

Then, after the flame formed, Colin immediately mobilized the "force and repulsion force", split it into more than thirty pieces, and shot out at the same time.

Dozens of fires pierced through all perceptible clones almost instantly.

And it is these lights and shadows that are shattered at the same time

Colin suddenly felt that above his head, there seemed to be someone?

It's the body!

He almost didn't think about it, dragging his body, which was already a little weak, his left hand moved, time stood still, and the revolver in his right hand quickly turned into a long knife with his will.

Then the figure flashed suddenly, emerging from a cloud of flames in mid-air, and appeared directly in mid-air.

Then he swept his eyes and saw a "clone" that was more condensed than other clones.

Of course this is for Colin.

It can already be said that it is the ontology!

At this moment, when he knew that this was a holy woman, he could already vaguely feel that the other party's figure seemed to have a little bit of a female silhouette, but because it was too hazy, it was not very much.

However, I don't care about that.

The corners of Colin's mouth grinned, and before the end of "Time Standstill", he slashed at the "exquisite" neck of the other party under the hazy light.

After being "tortured" for many days, he can already imagine the appearance of the saint's head flying!

It's a pleasure to think about!

"Bell!"

The crisp sound was transmitted to his ears along the blade that had not been stagnant.

The long knife turned from the revolver was actually blocked by some "light" around it.

"So hard!"

Colin raised his eyebrows, at this moment, he had hit the limit, that kind of fireball was too energy-consuming.

If you miss this time, then

With the flash of thought flashing, he didn't hesitate any longer, and directly used the last resort of ordinary combat.

"No two dozen!"

Flames erupted from the knife again.

With the blessing of the terrifying power, Colin shattered those protective brilliances like a bamboo, and then slashed down with a knife.

Wow.

The skull flies.

The battle is finally over!

It's just that before he had time to rejoice, Colin suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The main thing is that it doesn't feel right.

He's cut off so many heads these days, and he knows from experience that it doesn't look like he just cut his head, but like something else.

At this moment, his heart froze, and in his eyes of the flames, he saw an "invisible" figure, the left half of the body of the Holy Maiden Light and Shadow was cut off in half diagonally, and there was a flat incision below the line of the elbow, navel, and hip bone.

"Sure enough, I said, it doesn't feel right."

Deep in Colin's heart, a thought popped up in his mind.

For the other party, it's just a halving, as long as the neck doesn't fall off, but it's just a minor injury

In the next second, Colin's pupils contracted sharply.

Seeing the lower half of the saint's body that had been cut off, it was re-divided and turned into a dozen blurred lights and shadows.

Above these lights and shadows, there are a large number of chains condensed by the light.

When I opened my eyes, there was a familiar campfire.

Colin shook his head, looking at the flames in front of him, and from the fourth-level flames that had just burned a "second-level containment object", he could faintly hear a humming sound that seemed to come from the deep sea.

"Let's take a break, your energy is a little out of place." A voice filled with an indescribable sense of ethereal holiness came from the side.

Sitting on a wooden chair by the campfire, Colin took a deep breath, turned his head sideways, and saw a blur of light and shadow coming slowly from the side.

Nodding, he didn't say anything.

One dozen is a whole day, and he is really tired of high-explosive and high-density fights throughout the whole process.

However, compared to before, when he had to rest half a day, his energy has more than doubled.

"Your ability to that flame, the strength is very good, to operate the flame more finely, to concentrate the strength, it is easy to say, but it is not easy to use. It seems that there should have been a good experience, and the level of strength has improved considerably," said the holy woman, as she walked and sat down on another wooden chair beside her.

"Indeed"

Colin nodded, although he lost this battle, he was still in a good mood.

After all, at least the "coveted" flashing ability was learned.

"Congratulations, but then I will develop and train in this area, and use it more familiarly, I can feel that it is not your limit to use it once."

The blurred light and shadow controlled by the saint looked at Colin who was like rotting on the chair, regardless of the image, with blessings in her tone.

Looking at this guy, I feel like a student I have taken in, watching him go from a "reckless man" with only strength to becoming more and more proficient in his movements, and there is an indescribable sense of achievement.

As she spoke, she glanced outside, and could see through the nearby light that the homeless people in this area were well managed by the other party, which made her heart fluctuate a little.

Shanna felt that her ability to manage ordinary people was as "pale" as the skill in the strength of this campfire agent.

She really wanted to ask the other party how to carry out various effective management of the displaced people without means such as temporary forced brainwashing.

It's just that I can't open my mouth when I think of the high "tuition" that Colin threw out in order to find her to teach.

She can't afford to give such high points, so she can only secretly look outside while fighting, and steal the situation here, but unfortunately, there are still a lot of things that she doesn't know very well.

However, Colin didn't know what the Holy Maiden thought, and after discussing the training method.

He asked curiously about the bone spurs: "About that, the white bone spurs, that is, the holy relics. Can you talk about it? ”

"The 'holy thing'?" The saint was amazed that he would mention this.

"Well, it's okay not to say anything if it's inconvenient."

"Actually, it's not a taboo. Roughly speaking, a certain sage from hundreds of years ago appeared in a event called 'Rain of Filth', and in order to stop the disaster, he dragged the root of the disaster into his own body to contain it."

The saint said slowly, and some inexplicable inheritance pictures appeared in her mind.

It was as if through a long history she had seen a luminous figure, standing in front of the terrifying catastrophe that had never appeared, dragging the anomaly into her body with the "chains of light".

And then

Her long, soft brown hair fell out quickly, her fair skin swollen and blackened, and the pores of her body overflowed with foul-smelling sewage, and in the excruciating pain, the "chains of light" wrapped themselves up layer after layer.

After completing the seal of the source, she fell into the lake formed by the filthy rain, and just soaked and rotted for an unknown amount of time.

It wasn't until I don't know how many years passed, the pollution caused by the "rain of filth" subsided, and some people were lucky enough to find her.

But at this time, this sage with the holiest and most beautiful woman in the world was already decaying, and all that was left was a pile of bones scattered at the bottom of the dry lake.

Among the bones left behind, there is a right hand bone, which is the carrier of the "Rain of Filth".

Later, these people, after some polishing, turned it into some kind of prop.

Then, as it became famous, some members of the "Light Sect" noticed that this was the remains of a former saint.

So they recycled it.

However, about a hundred years ago, it was stolen from the warehouse by an "honest knight" who had defected from the "knightly country" and was lost again.

"Honest Knight?" Colin had a strange expression, as if he realized something.

"Well, an honest knight who is in charge of 'humility', 'glory', 'honesty', and 'honesty', the reason for the rebellion is unknown, and the reason for stealing the bone spur is unknown, after all, there are too few records, and I am not a person who has witnessed it, but the bone spur can reach your hands, which means that it is dead, when the holy relic was stolen, it was already one hundred and seventy or eighty years old, and now, it is estimated that it is three hundred years old, and the three virtues will not live that long."

'Dead to not necessarily dead.'

Hearing this, Colin subconsciously retorted in his heart.

If nothing had happened, they might have met indirectly a few months ago.

PS: Follow first and then change (end of this chapter)