Chapter 448 Reunion of old friends(1/3)
Jakes: The battle over sequence is not about fighting and killing, but about human nature. Is it useless to fight?
Mahams: To go out to hang out, you must have power and background.
Zatvin: Which path are you from?
Klein: My name is Kleine. If you don't like it, just call me Nini. I can bear it.
The three of them were stunned and sneered: "It turns out to be the little Zha San."
After saying that, he summoned the ‘god’ with his backhand.
Klein was unmoved and started the girl... witch prayer.
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What appeared in front of Azik and Klein was a weird tentacle that was difficult to describe in words.
Said to be tentacles, in Klein's view, they are actually more like balls of flesh spliced together by countless arms.
Those tentacles are so evil that, let alone ordinary people, even mid-sequence extraordinary beings will definitely go crazy and lose control if they take one look at them.
However, Klein and Azik were not greatly affected. They only felt that the spirituality around them was stagnant, as if they had fallen into a quagmire full of sewage.
"Trouble." Azik raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat.
At the same time, he was also very fortunate that the angels of the Church of the Night held holy objects and hid this place secretly.
Otherwise, the arrival of the King of Angels will completely cut off life for dozens of miles around, leaving no possibility of recovery!
Beside him, Klein was still frowning and shaking his head.
come!
You should come!
You usually do a lot of whirring, but you won't shrink at critical moments, right?
Facts have proven that shrinkage is impossible.
Lezi people are fearless!
In an instant, ripples appeared in the space, like a turbulent lake.
An invisible portal appeared in front of Klein.
The next second, countless transparent filaments stretched out like venomous snakes and tightly wrapped around the tentacles of the 'god'.
Seeing this, Klein and Azik breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't wait to speak.
The two of them, as well as the three petrified 'silent disciples', were suddenly teleported away and left this hidden place.
Then, Jon, holding a tattered rag doll in one hand, appeared quietly and smiled gently at the struggling meat ball in front of him, "Your father is here."
Siua:???
Although he has a Sequence 1 status, the 'god' is just the product of the "Mother Tree" forcibly tearing off the extraordinary characteristics of the "Bound One". His own intelligence is not high, and he is confused all day long.
God is quite similar.
Feeling the danger, Sia wanted to give up the idea of coming. However, those transparent filaments had already entangled her, like maggots on the tarsal bones, constantly burrowing into her body.
"Kill...kill...you..." Unable to retreat, the angry murmurs of the 'god' came from the tentacles.
Facing the threat, Jon was not afraid at all, but became interested.
He hooked his hands and said mockingly: "Come on, come on, kill me, I'm in a hurry."
If you ignored those squirming pieces of flesh and transparent filaments, you might think it was some second-rate fool teasing the fool squatting at the entrance of the village. If another elegant man wearing yellow rubber shoes and cropped trousers showed up, I don't know, Jon would still
I have to buy two cents of melon seeds for Sia...
Back to business.
Provoked, Sia easily fell for the trick.
Buzz——
Space vibrates.
The ‘gods’ cross the border!
He opened the sky with his tentacles, and a black crack suddenly appeared above Jon's head.
In the cracks, countless arms were waving vigorously, as if hundreds of millions of drowning people on the verge of death had gathered together.
Between those arms, there is a dim yellow eye, brewing unspeakable evil and madness!
Jon remained unmoved and waved his hand to strengthen the surrounding barrier to ensure that the aftermath would not endanger the outside world.
After doing all this, he finally stared at Si'a's mythical form for a while, then curled his lips in disgust.
Boring.
I'm used to seeing the best things like "Fallen Mother Goddess" and "**Mother Tree", but suddenly I'm a little transparent, so it's hard to get up.
Of course, this is just a metaphor, and it doesn't mean that Jon really has any bad thoughts towards Si'a...
"Get rid of her neatly," Jon ordered casually.
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the outside world.
Sia wanted to stop it.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared inexplicably.
It is tall and thin, with no facial features. The transparent silk threads protruding from its back are connected to the dark void, like a suspended puppet.
"hello."
An unscrupulous substitute looked at the huge piece of meat in front of him, and at the same time raised his hands, revealing two strange eyes in his palms.
"Next, let's have some fun~"
fear.
Tide-like fear instantly took over Si'a's body.
As the 'bound one' on her way to the King of Angels, her soul trembled when she saw that tall and thin puppet.
God?
A guess emerged in Si'a's mind.
So, this became the last thought in her life.
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"Huh——" Returning to the real world, Klein breathed a sigh of relief.
The sequence is still too weak...
Shaking his head, he looked at Azik beside him.
Azik happened to also cast his gaze over.
Their eyes met, and the two smiled in unison.
The adopted father and adopted daughter have a harmonious relationship.
"With His Majesty Jon personally taking action, the Angel King of the 'Rose School' doesn't have to worry." Azik said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, he looked at the three stone statues not far away.
Klein understood instantly, waved his hand and released several pink thorn whips, shattering the bodies of Jacks and others.
But even so, there are still no extraordinary characteristics precipitated.
Azik pondered for a moment and said: "Extraordinary people on this path are good at curse possession and life-saving. I'm afraid they won't die for a while.
In this way, you watch here while I go elsewhere to see if I can be of any help."
Klein nodded, "Okay."
Azik didn't hesitate and went straight into the spirit world and rushed to another place.
To be cautious, Klein set up a barrier around the area to isolate souls from escaping, and cast seven or eight spells on the pile of rubble. Then he relaxed and quietly waited for Jacks and others to die.
Time passed little by little.
Finally, a copy of the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 3 was precipitated from the gravel.
Klein felt happy.
But at this moment, a figure stumbled over.
Miss Witch's eyes narrowed and she thought she was a remnant of the 'Rose School'.
But the next second, her expression became a little surprised.
To be continued...