Chapter 140: Ritual 2

All time and space became obscure, and people from the outside world gathered together. Also gathered under huge buildings. Waiting for some light.

In the collapsed lower town, someone is printing runes between the walls. The whole city seems to come alive here, breathing the spiritual energy in the air together, and a huge whirlpool is drawn between heaven and earth, as if all the noise is hidden by this,

There are eerie lines all over the city. They are intertwined. The situation is becoming more and more asympathetic, and everyone is unusually silent. Somewhere in the city. The death knell stood up from his seat. It's getting uglier and uglier.

He wanted to bow his head and roar because many people didn't follow the script he gave. They tampered with the script to bring the whole city to a strange state, the city of about 300 years old had taken up its original light, and the underground ruins were shaking. but they are sheltered by a barrier.

It was at this moment that the military completely withdrew from Port Will, away from here amid the roar of rigid bodies.

Gathering in the guard room, the deacon of the Order looked at the letter in his hand in a dull light in the light. The comer stopped talking, and his eyes wandered. Is this really going to be done? Are all the family members transferred? It's just, just my lord, you can rest for a while. The family has already been transferred, who do you mean? If he is still in the city, we can send someone to the city to pick him up. Just open your mouth to say a list of names, but watch carefully. The handwriting on the letter grew heavier. There are some things that can't be done. The sky was getting darker.

He always went to the lounge where the mirror sometimes went to tidy up his clothes. Because here it is possible to think calmly. You still can't get rid of your dullness. Just sitting. Just a spring next to the bed. Think hard. The bishop did not find any orders, but a recent litany of arrangements. It's always like something is going to happen. The mixture of forces makes everything even more hazy. Whether it's from one side or from the starry sky, or the death knell and chaos, it will be after the war. The fragile balance between the various forces can be consumed not to restore various orders in a short period of time. Makes him anxious.

Now that the distance is getting closer, the more things will happen at this time, if there is an accident, it is not something he can afford, when he arrived in Port Vale, he considered that maybe he would live or die, and the situation at that time was the military and. The various forces were mixed and died after countless high-level transcendents in the firefight.

The light of the fire flickered in the candlestick, and then, with the sound of his body flowing, he looked at his feet. It is full of pungent smell, fragrant and rotten......

The viscous black flowed at his feet, and the huge oil ignited, and he really didn't think about the fall of his body, because he was clumsily avoiding the viscous black oil. Out of the window. It was clear that he had received an attack under the crankiness, and he wanted to find the attacker compared to. Difficult parts, biological transcendents or feet easy to deal with. At least the battle just now was only physical.

Rumble.

And was swept away by the burning air waves. Immediately afterward, louder and louder voices rang out throughout the city. I finally understood that these people were not targeting themselves, but the rune stones buried all over the city. Someone found out about these plans and tried to stop it.

Even he didn't know the true purpose of these plans, but there was some vague speculation that a lot of them would be made every year anyway. The unexpected has been reached. The purpose of killing ordinary people to stay alive.

He has seen a lot of things, but he has always maintained the bottom line and only caught the dying. For the transcendent, snatching souls is like playing hide-and-seek with the gods. It often causes public outrage.

In other ways, spiritual beings are more powerful than transcendental beings. Jumping out into the street, coming to the undestroyed box, and quickly putting on steel armor for himself, there were quite a few low-level stoppers who died here just now. It was a mess, the minced meat was charred and blackened on the ground, and the blood was dried.

He watched the tragic situation and prepared to examine the rune stones. The feeling of dizziness lingered in my mind and nerves, like a burst of relaxation in my blood.

Tired next to him. To call a suspension is to have a secular and noble status, and his mood is extremely embarrassing. He has never been attacked before, but now he is attacked at will.

He stayed in a dark shadow, and he stood on the house of the Flame Student, turning his head. He wears a thin black glove on his right hand. Glove. Craftsman, could it be said that Marco repented? No, it can't be. He has what he needs, and it is not impossible to regret it. Then it is only possible that there can still be upright.

Just looking at the pair of nothing. Angry eyes. He was covered with heavy losses. Push a few parts in the middle and pull out your own short blade. The previous figure was in a trance, and then the strange stabbing sword that appeared on the right side of the indication turned directly, and the one was dyed black like a poisonous snake. The snake letter class arrived.

Just holding the double blades, the body and the shoes, and then the clouds of purple in the hands quickly. Ningcheng. It contains the power of countless Cheng Si Kuailu, and then the pair of arbitrary pushes forward, and the huge purple leather chain slashes forward, just like the silver shop hanging upside down, reminiscent of the inexplicable starry sky. The opponent quickly changed direction as he went, like rubbing a purple leather chain, passing by in an instant, and then striking at it. The metal armor is covered with corrosive black, and then the base points are molded and then the armor is formed. 70's, terrifying is centered on the puncture point, the black gradually spreads, and they gradually gnaw at the armor's defenses like bugs. It formed a layer of dark black ice, and then shattered with a bang.

I just wanted to scream in pain as the wound gradually spread to the surface of my body. The right arm, which was close to his shoulder and connected to his right shoulder, was suddenly abolished.

In pain, he tried to blow the ground up, but reason prevented him from continuing, and instead, metal balls popped out of his steel armor and into the balls, exploding in mid-air and stirring up rounds of smoke and debris.

Come and fold the easy fluctuations of the hand, blocking the round of broken pieces. Then it instantly appears above the direct gaze. The sword stabbed straight down. Then he wanted to receive the mail, but it took a strange turn. In view of the collision of the ejected metal**, the two burst into pieces where they meet.

Once she had blocked a volley of shards, she was powerless to fight again. The body is like being hit by a carriage and flying seven or eight meters. During only the body rises on ten walls. The chicken juniper is still folded once at the falling steps. If not. It has an inhuman body or is dead.

He was Tak, and after he had entered the first night, and then instead of taking the responsibility of driving, he noticed all kinds of anomalies in the city. The transcendent within the body quickly expells the heat waves that surge in the air, as well as the smoke. With a hand to spare, he heard a slight jolt in the ground, presumably a horse or a locomotive used by a supernatural force, and he stared at his right arm, which was only almost completely shattered. The light pierced through the shattered breastplate and looked at his wounds. In the thick of smoke. The deacon's qi and blood quickly decayed, revealing his already gray hair. His face turned a little gray.

Well, that's fine, because more people have to be hired. Although he killed his brother, it doesn't mean that he doesn't love the country. In the gloomy weather, the bustle of Port Vale was gradually obscured, and although the lights were bright, the situation became more and more turbulent.

The sailors who had just passed were not short of rum with their own enjoyment, they raised their blades, and some of them promised to plunder as much as they could, setting the main target on the city. After the details of the Imperial army in the city of Beersey, the middle class strengthened its own defense system. The number of guards in the rich mansion has increased by half, and the situation is gradually getting out of control, and no one can control it, because there is unimaginably more eyesight.

A big storm spread in the harbor with people's hearts. Wait a second and you'll have one more variable. The fire flashed, and the extremely thin silk thread broke from the front, and once again appeared out of thin air. Stop looking directly at the steel armor. Then there was a fire.

The raging flames licked through more than half a block like tongues, engulfing the houses in an instant.

Turning to the extremely thin silk threads, reflecting in the void, and the detective dodging the silk threads that were enough for the Sichuan body, the papal deacon was not so lucky. It was like being slapped by a huge hand, and the area was instantly torn apart, smashed and exploded in a huge dull sound, and there seemed to be invisible hands in it, slapping violently.

At this moment, the harmful water is tumbling and surging upward, as if destroying the heavens and the earth.

It's not just here that the fighting is going on, wars are breaking out almost everywhere in the city.

Above the ocean, a huge silhouette leaps on the pitch-black sea, and it dances wildly in the air with its slender and beautiful tentacles. The clouds covered everything, making everyone look insignificant, and the sky above Fen struggled, and a large purple hand slammed back to the monster camera in the ocean. The sea quickly pushes away waves several meters high. Your heart, which somehow reveals a lifetime of love for silver and the ultimate ominousness, is beyond that the sound of a growing wave. The big purple hand was like a god looking down, sweeping the area flatly. Indescribable momentum mingled over Port Vale, and they were. Well, the giant-like big hand peaks in the slap.

One level in a row.

Taking a deep breath, he walked past the fallen crowd of people who had fallen to the ground, he was going to find his final destination, more than just a possible ritual, and quickly ran along the rooftops of the house. The intersection of urban areas gradually became obscure under the shield of an extraordinary fluctuation of shocks, at least to shield ordinary people's perception of the world, and the slightest sharp explosion in the sky was sent out by a sky-high signal flare. The smoke that exploded shot into half of the city, where something might have happened.

I had to quickly insert this thread into my waist, and I ran fast on the roof, thinking about the whistling wind in my ears. With unparalleled speed, he didn't have the money to go to the possible destination, but instead he turned in the opposite direction, knowing that anything was possible. If you have a toddler, it may be .......

Moving towards the south of the city, on the other side, it seems to have taken the south of the city and then to the north of the city. Searching for Midorima is the fastest way to determine a running plan. Time is moving faster and faster, and it will be close in a few minutes.