Chapter 936 Black Clock Society?

In Yago's field of vision, cracks appeared on the strange black clock.

At the moment when the sundial-like pattern was completely broken, on the pocket watch as the "key", the pointer suddenly turned backwards.

The pointer on the pocket watch was still turning backwards, but at this moment, a powerful force, a chaotic force emerged, easily crushing the pointer on the pocket watch.

At this moment, Yago's body was engulfed by a strange shadow.

However, at the moment when he was completely engulfed by the shadow, a dim and familiar figure appeared in his field of vision. In the emotion that made Yago feel inexplicably uneasy, the other party did not move, as if he had given up acting, just like that Watch him swallowed by shadows.

Or

leave.

The open gray-white door cast a shadow on the ground.

From inside the monastery, the gray-white stone stairs extending all the way out glowed with a strange light.

Yago, whose consciousness was still covered by endless shadows a moment ago, once again included the scene in front of him with his eyes.

It was also at this time that Yago, who had just woken up, heard a voice:

"What should we do? Should we continue to explore the past history?"

past, history.

When recognizing these two words, Yago subconsciously held his breath.

However, at this time, he also noticed some changes in his appearance.

The whole body is shrouded in a dark and gloomy robe like a shadow.

And not far from him, stood one after another figures who covered their figures with tightly wrapped clothes.

And at this moment, a figure in a similar black robe with a strange flame-like feather on the side of the hood spoke to him:

"'Nightmare', what did you find?"

The moment he realized that the other party was calling him, his thoughts froze slightly.

nightmare?

"Huh?" It seemed that he had noticed the situation on his side. In front of him, a man was different from the others around him. He was wearing a white robe and carrying a hand guard, which was similar to the foil epee hand guard in fencing. The tall figure with two crescent-like trajectories facing away from the strange long sword turned around.

Perfect, flawless, impenetrable.

Instinctively, Yago surfaced such a judgment.

This strange white-robed man who was two meters tall walked up to him:

"'Nightmare', is there any time power left?"

The other figures, dressed in similar robes, although they couldn't see their faces, they all turned their attention to him from the perspective of their movements.

Yago felt like his heart was about to jump out.

heart?

Yago was slightly taken aback.

At this time, he didn't have a heart to say.

Soon, he became aware of his physical condition.

His body is almost entirely made up of shadows, made up of illusory shadows like a dream.

And at this moment, on the other side, a man wearing a similar black robe but exuding a strong dark red aura said:

"Compared to studying any history, I think we should find an opportunity to leave."

"We're besieged here, and there's no way all those mad dogs from the church are waiting outside."

"They will definitely find a way to get in here, so what we need to do is to get out of here while they come in."

Unlike others, Yago can clearly identify the other party as a man.

In other words, even the status of other people as male or female has been covered up by some means.

"How could it be so simple." Another voice responded, "Those guys were able to lure us all here without knowing it. How could they leave such a big loophole so easily?"

The speaker is someone who gives Yago a very strange feeling?

Although the other party was also wearing a black robe with a similar style, when he observed the other party, he found strangely that there were many "parts" on the other party's body that were "repeated".

more specifically.

Yago's perception seemed to be refracted by some force. He should have observed the perception of the opponent's whole body, but in some parts, it was refracted to other parts in a disorderly manner.

even

What Yago perceives, some of the characteristics come from him now——

As if caught in an endless, downward spiral of dark shadows.

Seemingly aware of Yago's "line of sight", this black-robed man who can even refract perception looked at Yago:

"'Nightmare'? Are you dreaming again? How to say? Just like last time, make a few people in our dreams to attract firepower?"

At this time, another person answered:

"Can it work? Last time, although it was a fluke, it was quickly discovered. Those white robes have the ability to grow flames. In the field of cognition, other than the Queen of Feast, other people want to fight against them Too difficult."

Like a stand-up comic, this slightly thin figure, also shrouded in a black robe, uttered two different voices:

"Damn it, I don't know what those wizards did. How could they not even notice those things coming out of the abyss? Why don't they die again?"

The first half of the sentence is a gentle, somewhat timid male voice, and the emotional words in the latter part come from a female voice.

In the strange, dance-like movements of the opponent, Yago saw two hands protruding from under the opponent's robe, crossing in front of him.

It seemed to be a confrontation, but it also seemed to be a more intimate play.

What Yago noticed was that on both hands, there was a strange ring on the ring finger.

It is a ring.

When Yago made a judgment, a shock suddenly spread.

At this moment, the eleven people around Yago all stepped back suddenly.

Yago also made the same movement - even one step faster than these people.

Because, Yago could see the overlapping shadows on them, making a backward leap to avoid.

And the others didn't seem surprised that Yago was a little earlier.

The black-robed man with a flame-like feather protruding from his hood suddenly shouted:

"on the left!"

Almost at the same time, Yago looked to the left.

From the gray-white monastery wall, a strange figure like a flame drilled out.

scorching hot.

Almost when Yago made this judgment, he suddenly felt a deadly burning sensation.

His heart, his will, was suddenly engulfed and burned by a flame of unknown origin.

but

In the trance that burned his soul, Yago seemed to be pulling something——

It was as if amidst the sound of chains rolling, this fiery flame disappeared instantly.

The card of the fortune teller.

In Yago's perception, a familiar thing emerged.

"Collector" ability.

It was at this time that he heard a sentence:

"It's a bit wishful thinking to destroy our Black Bell Society just by sending you guys over here?"

Black Bell Society?