Chapter Seventy-Four: Trouble

The world is infinite!De was astonished at this argument, he knew that vision could be distorted, but he didn't know ...... The world is unlimited.

"Is this the real world?"

Surrounded by scattered files, De picked them up and read, "Arms are cursed, they can't be stacked into space, they must be physically transported?"

"And this kind of operation?" Inadvertently opening your mouth wide

"Weakness limits my imagination. ”

"Arms? What is Mr. Wright looking for? Forget it, it's none of my business. ”

"There is also the wasteland, and the shielding of the high level to the low level, and the strangeness of survival in the mountains and forests. ”

"How many secrets does the world have?"

He was a little excited, his fingers trembled slightly, and he opened the data files on the table, which were all sealed by secret locks.

His gaze swept over the file covers, heraldics, psychics, spiritualists, witches, witches, alchemists.

Dragons, Elves, Giants, Earth Spirits, Snow Maidens, Mystics, Puppeteers, Arcanists, Astral Mages.

The Red Family, the White Family, and the Lingchao Family.

Starfall Sea, Misty Ocean, Broken Sea, Porto Islands, Kuroshio Sea, Moon Sea, Silver Sea, Death Sea.

The gaze is fixed on the worlds...... , the archive was sealed by an unknown force, and the strongest of them were sealed.

Below are some old archives, spirits, distortions, peeps.

and the bottom file...... Weird.

The weird file at the bottom was not sealed.

De directly opened it and looked at the lines of handwriting on it, "I see, is it evil?"

Cults, filthy spirits, proliferated in the first year of the Age of the Evil Gods, at the end of the Pale Age, and in 2,000 years they surpassed ...... Transcendental, the number of which has been ascertained is ...... About 300,000.

Possessed or free, almost immortal, disadvantages: loss of mind, advanced can maintain sanity, the strong are comparable to gods, and the weak are comparable to wandering spirits.

The attributes of the evil path are chaotic, and they have little intersection with ordinary people.

Universal skills, regional teleportation, unlimited resurrection in the territory.

Evil pet XXX in the lower city of Port Vale, codenamed Famine, belongs to the Night Watch.

Function: Shield the extraordinary fluctuations in the urban area, and shield the rest of the forces from divining the war zone.

"Evil Chong" De muttered to himself, since he set foot on the path of the Night Watch, there was no turning back, and no one could escape the pursuit of the Night Watch.

Night completely occupies the sky, and now he is alone, and the mistake of "missing" to kill Na will take his whole life to bear.

"That was an irreparable mistake...... , one wrong step, one wrong step. ”

De looked at his hands, his gaze became resolute, "These blood-stained hands, after finishing the arms ticket, I will do it...... Protect it. ”

It's not just De in trouble in this world, Charles ...... just as well.

............

Small dock area, big clock tower.

Charles looked silently at the ...... at the end of the hallway Gray figure.

The clattering clocks and gears set off the weirdness.

Before running out of spirits, Charles returns to Will to retrieve the arms letter from the Clock Tower.

But the bell tower didn't have the white hand that was supposed to be waiting for Charles, only the old man who played with the creed at his fingertips.

Although the old man's face was blurred, Charles still recognized him, and the shadow he left in his heart...... Still lingering.

Mentally tense, Charles thought about the worst-case scenario, "Something happened to the white hand." ”

The old man's fingertips flipped through the flyer's note, and Charles seemed to be able to imagine the smile beneath his vague countenance.

The sense of urgency grew stronger and stronger, the blurred face under the hood was reflected in the depths of the eyes, and the gray cloak rose without wind.

Charles narrowed his eyes gradually, and as his eyes gradually blurred, a round of brilliance burst out, turning into layers of golden locks and merging into his body.

The old man held his hand to the wall, and for some reason, the wall gradually blurred and glowed with strange gray spots.

As the gray spreads, layers of gray mist waft around at some point.

"Is he creating a combat environment?"

Click, a crown of white bones appeared in the old man's hand.

That crown could not be seen directly, and the intense gray light and the ghostly light reflected at the same time, and the gray light filled the field of vision and tore the space.

Charles's body crumbled like a building block, and then dissipated like a phantom.

A grim-faced Charles flashed in the distance, and he did not hesitate, relying on the traveler's mirror ability, the mirror image body escaped.

The old man with the crown of bones raised his right hand, and the finger seemed to penetrate the space, blooming little by little in front of Charles's eyes.

Then it pierced through his chest, splashing a few drops of blood on his chest, and a bone spur pierced from his front chest to his back, and the gray light at the wound was entangled with the golden light of the Charles's essence.

The sheer force of the piercing force lifted Charles into the air, like a rag doll.

This kind of wound is difficult to suppress, and the old man with the white bone view seems to have crossed half of the fifth order, touched the true essence of the legend, and transformed into the real fifth order.

Had it not been for the blurred face, Charles who was looking directly at him would have been crushed.

The old man with the crown of white bones was inevitably assimilated by the crown, and his hands gradually turned gray, spreading like ants.

Charles slammed his right foot on the ground, and the almost virtual ground shattered in an instant, and a round of golden swords intertwined in his hand, cutting through layers of space.

With the sudden flash of his figure, he approached the old man for a moment, "It's successful." Charles was ecstatic, but soon a smile froze on his face.

Although the golden sword passed through his body, the old man's body had already collapsed into countless crows, circling and flying in the air like a mockery.

............

The crows suddenly converged in mid-air, and Charles poured his golden sword upside down, bending forward, the phantom of the balance in his eyes was about to light up, and he might as well meet a pair of gray eyes.

"I ....... The fog that covered the old man's face suddenly dispersed, his hazy face was completely clear, and the light in his gray eyes skyrocketed.

The eyes were completely gray, swirling gray swirls like nebulae, and a high presence with 12 pairs of wings.

It was cold and deadly, and the words flashed through Charles's mind.

"Gray Angel. ”

"Attendant of the creator of the endless world, dead. ”

"The Lord of the Netherworld, a great being with the authority of the sword, famine, pestilence, and beasts. ”

Passages of words came flooding up in his mind, prompting Charles to read silently.

As the cone reconstructed over and over again, the will did not pronounce the entry.

After looking directly at the phantom, the figure suddenly became decayed, and under the inexplicable force, endless ash gushed out of the head, ears, nostrils, and corners of the mouth, and then feathers and maggots.

The golden light in Charr's body was extinguished, as if the spirit body had been thrown into a pitch-black space, cutting off all transcendence.

Gray roses bloomed on the old man's hands, as if he wanted to place them on Charles' chest as a final funeral.

The situation changed abruptly, and the black light exploded in Charles's eyes, and the whale swallowed the gray mist, and the dark eyes added brilliance again.

As the black light spreads, Charles's figure is as thin as a piece of paper, like a figure on an oil painting.

In contrast, the endless gray rays and feathers that poured out of the body, as well as the maggots, turned into ...... Aimless.

Falling alone, the corner of Charles's mouth in the state of a paper man hung an inexplicable smile, and he looked at the old man with interest.

The gray rays in the body are all discharged.