Chapter 135: [Phase] [Aim] [Shooting]
"Plan...... That's about it! β
Tucker quickly finished explaining his plan.
Inside the No. 6 sheepfold where the puppet tide is raging.
The exorcism light held up by the altar barely kept the puppet silk thread from directly dismantling the sheepfold.
But the exorcists and transcendents who took refuge here knew that it was a matter of time.
Freda and Mary Joe, the two vice presidents of Andre's [Holy Emblem Silver Crossbow] Guild, listened to Tucker's explanation.
The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.
Are you sure this is something that your little second-order steam wizard can do?
You know, it's a Bishop of the Church of the Dark Sun, who is about to complete his high promotion.
After glancing at each other, the two of them looked at Andre, the steam witcher, at the same time.
"If it weren't for Taniru, I wouldn't have gotten that much loot from my previous adventure."
"The two fifth-order deacons of the dark sun, and more than a dozen fourth-order deacons of the dark sun, also died in the joint efforts of the two of us."
"I ...... Unconditionally believe in Taniru! β
At the critical moment, Andre did not hesitate and gave Tucker his full support.
"And...... Even if we escape, how many will escape? β
"Our resistance has completely angered those spiritual puppet silk threads, and the puppet silk threads outside are like mountains."
"This ...... Most likely, our only way to survive, or even ...... It may also be the only way for the resisting witchers in the other two border towns to survive. β
Andre's words shook the hearts of the two vice presidents slightly.
Yes!
Although the actions of this steam wizard called Taniru are bold and dangerous.
It can even be said to be a temptation on the verge of death.
But...... They probably have no choice.
"I agree!"
Mary Joe, the female vice president, nodded quickly after her eyes wandered around Tucker.
"In that case...... Let's get started! β
The bearded vice-president of the witchers, Freda nodded cautiously.
Immediately, its deep voice bloomed in the form of source energy resonance.
"All the demon hunters gather around, no matter what method they use, they must resist the attack of the puppet silk thread, and the light of the Holy Spirit to exorcise the demon at the exorcism altar is about to be closed!"
The sound rang in everyone's ears.
"What?"
This decision made the hearts of all the witchers around them who were still fighting against the puppet silk thread tremble.
In itself, they were in the area sheltered by the altar, borrowing the power of the altar's Holy Spirit exorcism light, plus their own purification and dispersing power, so that they could barely resist the wave after wave of attacks.
Now, gather the power of the Holy Spirit's exorcism light.
"This is our only chance of survival."
With the order of Vice President Freda in a low voice.
Immediately, the team leaders and the team members began to gather at the altar, holding up the exorcism light around it, and building a human wall.
Freda and Mary Joe, the two vice presidents, were on the altar, one on the left and one on the right, maintaining the operation of the altar while also protecting Tucker.
"Let's get started!"
Vice President Freda said in an unusually low voice.
It's almost a survival in death.
If this steam wizard fails, they'll all die!
The only good news is that the worst ending doesn't get worse than that.
With the operation of the two vice presidents.
The power of the Holy Spirit's exorcism light on the altar began to converge.
Tucker, who took a deep breath to gather his mind, quickly let go of his phase perception and began his own operations.
The Puppeteer of the Church of the Dark Sun.
The most cunning part is that he uses the steam tower to complete the ecological cycle, and uses the extraordinary control of the entire city-state as his promotion training ritual.
Once you let it complete the promotion.
Within the ecosystem, all the transcendents under his control will die.
Because it has a steam source energy tower.
The power of the dark sun circulates through the steam tower, and what comes out is only the regular puppet silk thread.
Saint Rand asked the witcher to come over and restrain him, and Lele was almost completely wiped out by this steam tower.
At the same time, the power of the steam tower from St. Rand was also blocked by the steam tower here in the Black River Valley.
Antagonism!
It will only speed up the transformation and promotion of that puppeteer.
The problem is also very easy to solve.
That is to destroy the steam towers in the Black River Valley.
But!
The Church of the Dark Sun has long infiltrated the Black River Valley.
That's probably what they think, too.
They want the strong men of St. Rand to give up the strong ecology of St. Rand itself and come to the Black River Valley to fight.
Whoever dares to enter the Black River Valley is afraid ...... Whoever must die.
This promotion is not only a trap, but also a deterrent, and a game.
Even now.
Tucker wasn't sure if the powerhouses of St. Landers would launch an attack on the Black River Valley.
But no matter what the strong men of St. Landers do.
None of this delayed Tucker's operation.
Today, Tucker is going to teach one of the three bishops who attacked Ramour, the puppeteer "Bruno Fuord", who was promoted from level 69 to level 70.
Don't bloom your ecology easily, because then you will be touched to the soul!
Yes!
What Tucker is doing now is to touch the puppeteer's soul.
Before, Tucker had already sensed what the puppeteer was absorbing from the ecology of the Black River Valley.
Along the way, Tucker was meticulously observing, and even let those puppet silk threads attach a small amount to his body, feeling and touching the spirit in detail, to explore what the puppet silk threads were absorbing.
Eventually, Tucker confirmed.
It's something called a "life vein."
The world has its own trajectory and context.
Living beings also have their own life veins.
And as life flows on the scale of time, the veins of life will also bloom.
It can be said that the veins of life bloom slightly on people's bodies all the time, just like the breath of life.
When I saw the puppet silk threads flying in the sky, I was collecting the life veins.
Directly silenced Tuckergan.
If your collection is not so thin, my SSS-level accurate vision + SSS-level origin phase will not be discovered after looking at it for so long.
In order to absorb such a sparse and ordinary thing, your movement is too much!
Soon, Tucker realized that he might be able to use this point and do something.
Before, he also wanted to use the other party's circular puppet silk thread veins to anchor something unclean and pollute the other party, so as to interrupt the other party's promotion, and even severely damage the other party.
But now Tucker knows that the other party is collecting life veins.
That's when things start to get interesting.
The puppeteer's puppet silk thread is woven with the power of the soul.
If it is said.
The life vein constructed by Tucker is directly anchored to the soul of the other party, which is very, very interesting.
"Give me a point and I'll shoot it!"
That's what Tucker is doing right now.
There are a lot of people around.
Therefore, the veins of life are also very strong.
Using his vapor origin phase, Tucker continuously gathers these escaping life veins, and then weaves them into thin "life threads".
Sure enough, with the birth of this thread of life.
Those puppet silk threads were immediately full of joy and dragged the life threads built by Tucker towards the location of the tower in the Black River Valley, circulating.
Tucker was like flying a kite, flying long threads.
Soon, Tucker felt the thread of life being pulled into a vast transcendent ecology.
These threads of life are then quickly absorbed, digested, decomposed, and scattered to all corners of the transcendent ecology.
And through the hands of Tucker.
The veins of life were also put into it by Tucker with the steam origin phase, and meticulously "polished" it.
With those veins of life being absorbed by the transcendent ecology.
In Tucker's precise vision, the outline of his own specially made life veins was gradually revealed.
In the depths of the Steam Tower, the "Spirit Layer" that is not too large is opened.
The puppeteer "Bruno Forde" is borrowing the Steam Tower to bloom his puppet threads.
And at this time, the puppeteer "Bruno Forder" instantly felt that the veins of life were much stronger.
He can't feel the veins of life, but he can feel the speed at which the puppet silk threads in the ecology build an ecology.
"Good harvest!"
Puppeteer Bruno Forder's smile widened.
"Three more hours, four hours at most, and I'll be on my way to the end."
"The more critical it is, the more ...... Be careful. β
"This spiritual layer layer dimension, although it allows me to hide well, and there is a steam tower outside as a block."
"But still beware of the madmen of St. Lander."
With this in mind, Bruno Forder, the puppeteer who was on alert, gathered his mind and continued to complete his progress.
β¦β¦
"Taniru, we can't hold on, how much longer?"
Andre's low roar came from Tucker's ear,
Andrei was starting to lose control of his body.
Several of his teammates had been dragged into the depths of darkness.
Taking a deep breath, Tucker slowly opened his eyes.
"It's all right!"
The voice fell.
Tucker probed directly into the huge exorcism ball of light that had become a meter in diameter after such a long time of accumulation and precipitation.
γPhaseγ
Take a deep breath, and the supernatural powers have been activated.
[Precision Correction]
Tucker abandons all outside distractions and targets the ecological soul of Bruno Forder, the puppeteer in the small spirit realm.
γShootingγ
With Tucker lightly unleashing the spell.
There was no warning, no warning, not even the slightest hint of anything unusual from Bruno Forde himself.
A scorching orb of light from the exorcist Holy Spirit.
Just went straight into his extraordinary ecology.
It was poured into the depths of his soul, which had a lot of dark power and was about to transform.
Bruno Fuord, who started his own extraordinary ecology, was stunned at first.
Instantly, fear, distortion, despair, instantly bloomed on his face and in the depths of his soul.
"No ......"
With a cry of despair!
Boom β
Deep in the Layer Dimension, there was a huge rumbling sound.
With the veins of the Black River Valley steam tower blooming, it resounded throughout the world!
(End of chapter)