Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 209 Light

"Wow!"

The baby in Megose's womb made a crying sound, wriggled and wanted to be born, and wanted to help the mother out of the predicament.

Those black, cold, and slippery threads seemed to be frightened, and seemed to be grabbed by an invisible force, and they retreated one after another.

"Wow!"

Dunn and Klein experienced obvious dizziness at the same time, their throats tightened on their own, the trachea was continuously compressed, and breathing became instantly difficult.

The ends of their noses, the corners of their eyes, and the sides of their ears were dripping red, and all the capillaries seemed to be split open.

If it weren't for Klein always going through the test of raving and roaring before entering the gray fog, if it wasn't for Dunn holding the ashes of Saint Selina in his hands, they would have passed out, just like Leonard Mitchell .

Megose's headless body turned around and faced Klein. Pieces of scorched skin and flesh and the holy and eerie white bone knife were clearly reflected in Klein's eyes.

Klein, who had just gotten rid of the influence by relying on his rich experience, suddenly felt his scalp numb, and forgot the pain in his right chest. He seemed to have seen the other party rushing madly in a flashing posture. Flame Charm".

Just as he was about to roll over to dodge, Klein saw Megose stop suddenly, saw Dunn Smith's black windbreaker fluttering backwards, and saw the captain slanted forward with his head buried, with thick lines protruding from his back. Thin, wriggling strips of things, like snakes hiding underneath, tentacles hiding, monsters hiding!

Dunn is using his "Nightmare" ability to forcibly interfere with Megose.

boom! boom! boom! Megose just struggled, and the thick strips protruding from Dunn's body exploded at the same time!

A large amount of bright red blood splashed out, splashing to every corner of the surrounding like a torrential rain.

Regarding this result, the pale Dunn was not depressed, because the blood was absorbed by the thin black threads made from the ashes of Saint Selena!

Absorbed!

The countless cold, slippery, tentacle-like thin threads suddenly became violent, changed from retreat to advance, and surged up, tightly entangled Megose, entangled her high protruding, and began to squirm. belly.

Chance!

Klein was nervous and joyful at the same time, and the ancient Hermetic word corresponding to "light" was brewing in his throat.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The baby's crying sounded again, more continuous and more urgent than before!

The black, innumerable, and almost invisible thin threads suddenly paused, as if they had been struck by lightning, they kept trembling and shivering to be recycled.

Looking at this scene, Dun En realized that Megose was about to get out of trouble. The expression on his face changed, and he withdrew his right hand almost without any hesitation, spread his five fingers, and inserted them into his chest, the left chest with a bang!

His right hand was pulled out quickly, it was stained with blood, and his five fingers tightly held a heart with the feeling of peace at night and changing dreams, a heart that was still contracting and expanding!

Captain... Klein watched as Dunn Smith stuffed the heart held in his right hand into Saint Selina's urn, his vision quickly blurred.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

Like the cry of a nightmare sounded in the middle of the night, the countless thin black threads tightened again with an unusually cold and quiet feeling, firmly and firmly imprisoning Megose!

Even if there was another cry of a baby coming from Megose's stomach, they didn't loosen at all, and even locked this terrifying sound within their own package!

Klein's tears mixed with blood fell drop by drop, and he spat out an ancient Hermetic word in a low voice:

"Light!"

Light up the darkness! Bring on the warm light!

Almost all of his remaining spirituality was poured into the thin gold sheet engraved with mysterious patterns, and his head suddenly felt hollow and dizzy.

Mustering up his last strength, Klein threw the "Sun Flame Charm" towards Megose, who was imprisoned by countless thin black threads.

This time, those black lines did not retreat in advance, and no longer followed their instincts, as if they were instructed by a certain will.

Plop! Plop!

Inside the urn of Saint Selina, Dunn's bright red heart was still beating.

The sunlight once again penetrated the big hole in the ceiling, penetrated the entire third floor, and shone into the Blackthorn Security Company, almost condensing into a solid column.

It was drawn by the "Sun Flame Charm" and reflected towards Megose.

The two merged above the headless monster, erupting like a sun!

Boom!

In the blazing brilliance, Klein closed his eyes, engraving the last picture in his mind:

Megose lost her left arm, lost her head, and her scorched black body that lost a lot of flesh and blood disintegrated in an instant. There was a terrifying thing that was half-illusory and half-real inside, which no longer had any support in reality. She couldn't complete the last step of transformation. , turned into black gas angrily, and melted into the light and flames.

Rumble!

The whole house was shaking violently, but this was only a small aftermath of the "Yangyan Talisman".

Unlike normal bombs, its power is concentrated and converged!

Klein barely stabilized his figure, and opened his eyes to look forward after a few seconds.

He saw walls collapsing one after another, and he saw a scorched black circle where Megose stood, and the floor was only half melted.

He saw a blood-stained, curled, and burnt umbilical cord placed there. He saw Dunn Smith's figure in a thin black trench coat still standing there, and he saw the heart inside the casket of St. Selina. Still beating slowly, he saw Leonard Mitchell lying on the opposite side, dead or alive.

The highly exhausted Klein was overjoyed. He felt that he could use ritual magic to rescue the captain. He felt that Megose and the baby in her belly had really been dealt with. No, the latter was closer to being interrupted and expelled.

At this time, Dunn Smith turned his head sideways and looked at Klein, with a gentle and relaxed smile on his pale face, and his voice was as mellow as ever:

"We saved Tingen."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to be back when he was twenty years old, and he was no longer so calm and no longer so serious, and squeezed his left eye at Klein.

Klein's expression froze on his face. He saw the heart inside the Saint Selena's urn stop beating, turned into a bright spot of light, and dissipated to the surroundings. He saw the captain's body leaning back and his hands loosened. Come.

All of this is composed of pictures, but it is impossible to stop.

Boom!

Saint Selina's urn fell to the ground, just like Klein's heart.

grunt! grunt! Although the urn had never been covered, the deep darkness inside blocked the exit, so that the fine sand-like grains of brilliance did not spill in the slightest. The box rolled and rolled towards Klein.

Dunn Smith fell on the ragged ground, his deep gray eyes lost all their spirit, and they were facing the hole where the sunlight poured in.

team leader! Klein's vision blurred again, and he wanted to shout out, but the word and subsequent words got stuck in his throat:

We also miss you...

At this time, Saint Selina's urn rolled to his feet.

Suddenly, Klein felt a pain in his chest, his pupils constricted, and he froze in place.

He lowered his head, and stared blankly at a slightly pale palm protruding from his left chest, which was stained with blood.

Megose is not dead yet... No, the new enemy... The man behind the scenes... Am I going to die...

Klein's thoughts quickly became distracted, his eyes almost lost focus, and his body slumped to the side.

His breathing gradually stopped, and in the end he felt the palm of his hand suddenly withdrawn, and he saw only a pair of shiny leather boots and a hand hanging down, a slightly pale hand.

It holds the urn of St. Selina.

There was darkness in front of him, and Klein lost all consciousness.

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Inside the ruined Blackthorn Security Company, there were burn marks and broken things everywhere, but there was no sound at all, like a tomb.

After a few minutes, Leonard Mitchell's body moved, and his eyes slowly opened.

He straightened up with difficulty, looked around, and saw Dunn Smith lying on the ground, and Klein, whose eyes were wide open and frozen in astonishment. Both had obvious wounds on their left chests.

No... A word came out of Leonard's throat, and he staggered, half crawled, and half walked to the vicinity of Dunn, next to Klein's body.

He kept verifying, constantly going back and forth between the two, but in the end he could only accept the unchangeable result.

Leonard's legs went limp, and he knelt on the spot. His green eyes were full of pain, and tears flowed across his face, washing away the blood and dirt.

He listened intently for two seconds, then suddenly half-kneeled down, roared, clenched his fists, and thumped the floor heavily.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Leonard kept crying and pounding the floor, his grief was filled with obvious hatred and self-disgust.

Da da da, the sound of fast running upstairs came, Leonard raised his head, and saw the "Punisher" and "Mechanical Heart" members who had just arrived with a blurred vision.

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading website:

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