The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1676
The heavy rain made of black parchment is like a downpour of tears.
There is no mercy, no cruelty, just an equal announcement to the world, announcing the coming of the final destruction!
Keith was stunned for a while, and then realized something, his complexion suddenly turned pale.
"How is it possible, why is there a demon king attacking at this time!!"
"Damn it, the Demon King's sponsor authority must be cracked as soon as possible."
He clenched the parchment frantically, unfolded it and looked at the paper, trying to understand what the game initiated by the Demon King was like.
However, on the roll of parchment, he saw only one pattern.
A whole body is pitch black, like the limbs of a curled up demon, a pattern composed of ten dots and twenty-two lines.
That is the pattern called the Reverse Kabbalah Tree of Life.
Inside the residence, the clown looked at the parchment with black light in his hand in astonishment, and his whole body fell into extreme shock.
"The highest level of blinding authority!!!"
"How is it possible? I just stimulated the possibility in her authority. I should only activate a part of that possibility!"
"Why, why was this born!"
The clown gulped down his saliva, stared in horror at the demon king's manifesto, which showed no hint but a pattern, and said a noun in a hoarse voice.
"...the final trial!"
Chapter 362 Princesses of Blood Race
On the side of the stairs inside the castle, Lamia de Krek and Kara quickly jumped down the steps by jumping.
In the process of going downstairs, they tried their best to avoid the sunlight coming through the windows, and if they had to pass through the sunlit area, they tried their best to pass through as quickly as possible.
"She's here..." The three scouts found the traces of the two, but before they shouted, three blood arrows quickly pierced the armor at the throat of the three, killing them on the spot. kill.
Seeing this scene, Lamia couldn't help but stop, panting heavily and said:
"Have you invaded here yet?"
Kara looked at the soldier in silver armor in front of him, her eyes lit up, and without thinking about it, she took off the best hand armor on the opponent's body, and threw half of it to Lamia. Well, she even wanted to tear off all the armor directly.
"This seems to be a prop for the rebels to resist the sun, please use this to cover your vitals."
"Next, we will move on to the altar, where there is a device to filter the sunlight, and according to the current situation, there should be a large number of temple guards gathered there."
Lamia quickly caught the gauntlets, one was tied to the heart, and the other was held in her hand to block the brain. During the process, she quickly looked at the window of the stairs, and glanced away, and found that there were several armored men outside the window. The party was jumping over the coke underground, and was quickly approaching this floor. Looking from a distance, under the royal court in the sky, the shadow city that had been screaming from before fell into a dead silence.
Lamia stared, then picked up the gauntlet to cover her face, and ran quickly along the aisle, and said to Kara who was running ahead:
"I'm afraid my lord will not be able to return for help."
"Tsk!" Carla smacked her lips angrily. Judging from the actions of the nobles to attack the castle in the sky and lift the curtain, Leticia was also ambushed in nine out of ten cases, although the other party took the first step. They were caught off guard by launching a rebellion, but this hasty preparation was bound to fail to take down the red-eyed dragon princess that Hakoniwa Knights were proud of.
The key now is Lamia de Creek. Once the second princess is captured and used to blackmail Leticia, the royal family will completely collapse.
Lamia, who also knew this, said calmly:
"Although Qianyan's branch is in the same outer gate, it takes at least an hour for reinforcements. However, even if Qianyan reinforces, the strength of the reinforcement is also an important issue. What's worse, as the branch leader The two decisive battle forces, Lapu Zimiao and Mistress, have probably returned to the upper level, and the turnover of Tianmen will take 3 hours at the fastest."
"In other words, the only combat power we can get is the 50 temple guards left?" Kara leaned forward and walked in front, using the angle to block the sun for Lamia, holding back Pain from the sun hitting the skin.
Lamia gritted her teeth when she heard this, her red eyes narrowed, she looked at the closed front door of the altar and said:
"No, there is still a decisive combat power. Although I don't know if I can borrow it, if I want to break the game, I can only gamble on it."
While speaking, she tore off the necklace around her neck, tapped her lips against the necklace, and injected her own strength.
Crunch~! The door of the altar seemed to have received some signal, and opened directly amidst the astonished voices of the temple guards.
More than a dozen temple guards came out in a file and pulled out the sabers around their waists. However, after recognizing the leader, Lamia, they stopped their movements immediately.
"All get out of the way. Teams 1 and 2 follow me to guard against the enemies behind." The heavy-armored guard at the head raised his sword, then quickly stepped forward, passed Lamia and Kara, and led twelve guards to block Live the channel.
"Jek Guard Chief."
Seeing the leader of the temple guards going to stop the pursuers, the tense Kara couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, Lamia who rushed into the altar did not stop, but shouted loudly:
"Kara, you follow Uncle Jike to block the enemy, and I will activate the final emergency plan."
As she said that, she directly opened the door of the inner hall, rushed into the inner hall of the altar, came to the bright flower garden, and then quickly closed the door, breathing heavily.
After taking a breath, Lamia took off the only crystal shoe left on her foot, tore off the gauntlet tied to her heart, and threw it away together with the gauntlet on her hand. Then, barefoot, she stepped onto the ground step by step. Central altar.
"You're here, aren't you?"
"I can feel it, every time my sister or I step on the altar, you will pay attention to me."
Stepping onto the empty altar, Lamia said hoarsely with bloodshot eyes.
No one responded, only the golden sunlight shone through the glass layer on the top of the entire flower garden, illuminating the colorful flowers.
Lamia ignored the fact that no one responded, and slowly came to the center of the altar with her dirty feet, muttering to herself:
"A pious witch can borrow the power of the Lord God. To be honest, I am not pious, and even quite utilitarian, but... But, in the final analysis, the witch sacrifices herself, and the gods give blessings. In the end, it is also a fair game. Deal? You should like me very much, right? At least physically."
Lamia choked up, and then continued:
"So, if you give me everything, can you bring down an insignificant ray of glory?"
The voice reverberated on the altar, unable to calm down for a long time.
But Lamia's face gradually fell into despair following the echoing sound.
At this moment, the atmosphere was shaken by a terrible will, and the altar seemed to resound from the chant of dragons and the howling of tigers.
A solemn voice rang in Lamia's ear.
"Can."
The princess burst into tears of joy.
The outskirts of the shadow capital.
A cascade of parchment fell from the sky.
As one of the instigators of this vision, the clown looked at Leticia, who was wrapped into a ball by a huge shadow and fell into spiritual transformation, and fell into deep self-doubt.