Chapter 265 "Zero" Level Sealed Artifact in Action

As soon as she saw a stranger appearing on the opposite side, a sharp and crystal-clear ice spear condensed out of the palm of the lady of despair, and threw it at the target.

Using the force of the recoil, she attempted to crash back through the car and into the street.

Regarding this sudden situation, she was not without doubts about the strangely appearing enemy. On the contrary, she was very puzzled. She didn't understand why someone could find the secretive self so quickly. This difficulty is no less than destruction. A metropolis, or directly teleport from Backlund to East Balam on the southern continent.

But as a "Desperate Witch" of Sequence 4, who grew up from an "Assassin" step by step, she understands that she can't be distracted at critical moments, can't talk nonsense, and it's not too late to think about all problems afterwards.

Therefore, she chose to attack directly and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

She could already imagine that where the ice spear passed, hoarfrost condensed, freezing the world, and the strange woman with black hair and black eyes was frozen in layers of crystals.

At that time, she must have left the street and mixed into the crowd.

However, the picture she was expecting did not appear. As soon as she let go of the crystal and dreamy ice spear, it disappeared into the air without a sound, and she didn't know where it went.

Angel! The Desperate Witch's eyes were fixed, and black flames shot up all over her body, spreading diseases, and planned to ignite everything around her, creating a large-scale fire.

At this moment, her body trembled strangely and froze in place.

She saw her left hand disappear centimeter by centimeter, and spread upward rapidly, which was hard to stop.

In her eyes, the pupils of the beautiful and dull woman opposite were deep and dark, as if hiding a pure darkness without light.

"You're not! You're..."

The Witch of Despair's words came to an abrupt end, and her whole body was like a sketch that was quietly erased by an eraser without leaving a trace.

Her final eyes were full of fear and despair, and her place was empty, as if no one had ever sat there.

The woman with a beautiful face and a dull expression pulled the hood of the classical robe, the corners of her mouth moved almost imperceptibly, and her figure disappeared instantly.

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On the outskirts of Queens, on a trackless public carriage.

Triss wears a veiled hat,

Sit quietly in the corner.

She didn't make a beeline for the Tussock River, escape down the river, or head to the nearest railroad and climb the train, as was supposed to be the case.

She chose to return to Backlund.

Only this metropolis with a population of more than 5 million, various hidden forces, and many Extraordinary people can help her escape the follow-up pursuit of the Witch Sect!

At this moment, she was very nervous, always on guard against the terrible old housekeeper Finkel.

Suddenly, she felt dizzy.

When her eyesight returned to normal, she realized that she had miraculously left the public carriage and was standing beside the muddy road in the suburbs.

Triss's pupils shrank rapidly, and she looked around warily.

Then, she saw a figure in a classical robe and a black hood, and noticed the black eyes hidden in the shadows.

For some reason, Triss seemed to be back in her infancy, so weak that she had no resistance at all.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her legs trembled violently, but she couldn't move.

This is the most terrifying enemy I have ever faced... Even the high-ranking witch I met before did not give me a similar feeling... Am I going to die here... Escape actions that are unwilling to give up in the face of failure again and again Is it going to be over completely... A deep sense of despair and uncontrollable sadness occupied Triss's heart, making her seem to have fallen into the deepest and deepest nightmare.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of her eyes, lifting the "curse" of being unable to move.

Triss looked ahead again, and there was no such a terrifying figure, and everything just now seemed like the most real illusion.

But when Triss lowered her head, she was shocked to find that the sapphire ring on her left little finger had been torn apart at some point, losing all its brilliance.

Crack, crack, crack, the wreckage of rings and gems fell.

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Klein rolled and rolled, bypassing the collapsed stone pillar and the seriously injured Mr. A who was being treated, and ran to the opposite entrance.

As for the slowly condensed bit of characteristics left by the "Master Key", he didn't even look at it, lest he be blocked by Mr. A.

He knew very well that he might not be an opponent of the "Shepherd" if he had all the magical items and was fully prepared, not to mention that he only had Azik's copper whistle and three kinds of extraordinary bullets on him, and he didn't even have a single match left. .

Even if Mr. A was seriously injured, Klein didn't dare to take the risk. He heard that the "Rose Bishop" in the pre-sequence of "Shepherd" was extremely good at flesh and blood magic, and he was no worse than himself who could heal wounds on the physical level!

creak!

He opened the heavy door.

The natural light outside was shining, the clouds in the sky were tinted a thin yellowish color, and the sun was pale and dim.

Klein rushed out, only to find that he was in the middle of a mountain, surrounded by towering peaks, making this place extremely hidden.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng, he ran crazily, did not even take the mountain road, but relied on the "clown" skill to directly go down the slope, sometimes rolling, sometimes swinging with the help of trees.

Crash!

He heard the sound of the great river flowing, it was just ahead, just below!

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew towards his back.

Klein made a decisive decision, his knees softened, and he rolled diagonally forward.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Where he was originally standing and in the direction he was heading, deep ravines were cut by wind blades.

Mr. A fell from the wind, wearing a cloak of blood that was still wriggling.

He pointed his finger, and a piece of flesh flew out of his body, and it swelled in mid-air, and exploded violently.

Boom!

A drop of blood and a little bit of flesh flew across, and Klein turned over on his hands, dodging most of it, and hid behind a giant tree.

The huge trees were spattered with blood holes, and the traces of decay centered on them and quickly spread around.

While running just now, Klein had already loaded the revolver with bullets. He was about to raise his hand and shoot Mr. A in the eyes, when he saw deep darkness emerge from the other's eyes.

Suddenly, Klein knew that although the surrounding scene hadn't changed a bit, he had been forcibly dragged into a dream.

He once killed a "Nightmare", at least a "Nightmare"... Klein remained awake, and saw Mr. A flashing to the side against logic, turning into a long blood-colored blanket, and covering him in an inescapable way.

Want to rely on nightmares that literally scare my heart to stop? With a flash of thought, Klein responded.

This is his dream, he can simulate anything when he is awake!

Thus, a round of pure, dazzling golden sun appeared on the spot, and the clear and scorching flame instantly ignited everything around it.

What Klein imagined was the scene when he saw the "Eternal Blazing Sun" in "Dream Divination"!

Almost in no particular order, he left the dream and heard a muffled groan.

Mr. A took a step back, and two streams of blood flowed from his nose.

The robe made of flesh and blood flowed slowly on the surface, as if it had melted.

Snapped!

Klein snapped his fingers and set trees thirty or forty meters away on fire.

Under his feet, the weeds that had long been withered and yellow were burned, and flames shot up, enveloping his body.

Mr. A's face, which was already too beautiful to be masculine, suddenly became a bit more feminine. A crystal, cold and weightless ice gun was condensed in his hand, and he threw it at the burning trees tens of meters away.

As soon as Klein jumped out of the pile of flames, a dreamy and transparent spear tip was reflected in his pupils.

The tip of the spear became bigger and clearer, filling his entire eyes.

Klein threw himself sideways, his body covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost.

The transparent gun immediately extinguished the flame, and allowed the thick layer of ice to rapidly spread around, almost enveloping Klein.

Klein, who was in mid-air, suddenly shrank into a ball, half-turned his body, and turned his head downward.

He stretched out his left hand, pressed lightly on the ice layer, and rose into the air again, breaking away from the cold realm, but the surface skin of his palm was frozen at the contact point, and tore off with a sharp sound.

Rolling to his feet, Klein reached into his pocket and pulled out the self-made "Sleep Charm".

Just as he opened his mouth and was about to spit out the opening spell, his nose suddenly itched and he sneezed abruptly.

Ah Choo! Ah Choo! Ah Choo!

He had a headache and brain fever, and even sneezed, unable to fight back at all.

sick? Got a disease? As soon as Klein came to a realization, he felt countless silk threads that were invisible to the naked eye coiled over, winding himself into a mummy in a sense.

He is no stranger to similar experiences, and he knows that this is the extraordinary ability of the "Witch of Pleasure".

At the beginning, he relied on the use of spells to make both the enemy and us fall into a deep sleep at the same time, and then he escaped from the control with the help of his own speciality. Now, Mr. A keeps a distance of about 20 meters.

However, Klein was no longer just a "clown", his fingers that could move made a crisp sound!

Suddenly, all the "spider threads" around him were ignited, as if turning into giant torches.

Just as Klein jumped out of the crimson, he started sneezing again, accompanied by a violent cough. Many extraordinary abilities wanted to be used, but they were interrupted by themselves.

At this time, the feminine beauty of Mr. A's face disappeared, and it became a bit more majestic.

He stretched out his right hand and shook it lightly. Klein immediately had the premonition that if he ran away, he would just circle around in place.

Mr. A in a blood-colored robe showed a cruel smile, and a transparent and illusory ancient book appeared in front of him.

Then a misty and lofty voice sounded:

"I came, I saw, I recorded."

Ah Choo! cough! cough!

Klein wanted to evade, but he was powerless. At this moment, he experienced the power of the "Shepherd" like never before. This is indeed the most comprehensive and most flawless Extraordinary under the demigods! Even though he was unprepared and failed to use many mystical items, being suppressed like this and being unable to fight back is enough to explain a lot of problems. To read books on this site, please use the latest domain name