Chapter 482 Victory

Crack!

The silver arc flashed under Gilan's feet, and then pieces of stone slabs appeared out of thin air, serving as "steps" for stepping on in mid-air.

In fact, when the stone slab is being made, an air vortex that is difficult to discern with the naked eye is also formed, which is located under the stone slab for support.

This vortex is essentially a ball of energy. Although it exists for a very short time, only a few seconds, it is enough for Jilan to use it to walk.

A few thuds.

He kept jumping in the air, and with every step he took, a stone slab appeared out of thin air under his feet.

Within a few breaths, Gillan had already crossed dozens of meters and appeared in front of "The Remaining Gentleman" Behrman.

Although the opponent's body is an ascended person, it is currently just another self walking in the world, and the strength of this body is not high, but it can only reach the fifth level.

With murderous intent on his face, Ji Lan hit it with a hammer.

boom! !

The gentleman didn't try to dodge, because he knew very well that he couldn't dodge... Since he couldn't dodge, he wouldn't dodge.

Bellman looked at the oncoming locomotive without any fear. He just raised his hand and held his hat, showing a polite smile that a gentleman should have, calm and calm.

Gray mist spread out from behind him, billowing and dispersing, as if a gray flower had grown on his back.

A huge, skeletal hand covered with the cuffs of a gorgeous costume stretched out from the fog and blocked Behrman's face with its backhand.

Between the fingers, only the gentleman's smiling face was revealed. He opened his mouth slightly and mouthed:

"Bye now."

Immediately, the whole person sank into the gray mist.

boom! !

The locomotive hit the back of the bone-white palm violently, making a loud noise.

"Quenching!"

The heavy hammer swung by Jilan defeated the protection of the bone hand in an instant and smashed it to pieces.

Countless bone fragments flew everywhere.

"Want to run?"

He turned around with a cold face.

The scarlet cloak behind his back suddenly extended, turning into a long red carpet, winding and curling, directly into the gray mist that was about to disappear.

Snap!

Whoosh!

The cloak was pulled back, and a figure rolled out at the end.

The gentleman's hat flipped down during the violent tug, revealing a shocked expression on his face.

Gillan stretched out his left arm, grabbed Behrman's neck with a snap, and captured him with one hand.

"You think you're elegant?"

He grinned ferociously and said hoarsely.

"The ascended body is hidden in the land of gods, and it sends another self to the world to cause trouble. It can come and go when it wants?"

"Have you asked me?"

"you……"

Bellman wanted to speak, but his neck was tightly grasped by the big hand covered with gauntlets, and his face turned red.

Jilan raised his eyes and glanced into the void.

He didn't know how many superiors were overlooking this scene at this moment, but he knew clearly that he had no room to retreat.

If you don't kill someone, you will be killed.

This was already doomed after he chose to side with the "Crippled King" camp.

"The threshold of earthly existence is a limitation for ascenders, but for me, it is the best thing..."

Gilan's voice was hoarse and his expression was ferocious.

"You are no longer ordinary people, you are high above the world, but when you come to this world, what can you do to me?"

"You're like garbage, die!"

After saying that, he squeezed hard with his big hand.

Gaba! !

Behrman's eyes widened, and his neck was crushed on the spot by the disheveled purple-eyed young man in front of him.

"Refining!"

A silver arc of electricity burst out from Jilan's palm, instantly disintegrating the gentleman in his hand.

He clasped his hands together.

Then he made Bellman into a bright glass bead on the spot and put it away.

Immediately, he fell from the air without looking back, his broad red cloak hanging straight.

Boom!

Gilan stepped heavily on the manor lawn with both feet, creating a huge dent. The turf and soil rose several meters high, and dust filled the air.

The four chiefs of the "Solar Eclipse Society", Lord Snake, Uncle Mane, Uncle Lizard, and Uncle Rat, were still tightly held by the alchemy stone hands. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape.

Among them, Snake Hou, the strongest one, was in slightly better condition. He had already squeezed out an arm and was trying to get out.

But when it looked up, the snake's face suddenly changed.

The knight strode over with the hammer on his shoulder, and without saying a word, he hit it on the head.

"Obsidian Scales!"

Snake Hou hissed.

The muscles of its entire upper body bulged, and the scales on its surface became darker and deeper under the influence of the spell, reflecting bright light, which seemed to increase its defense a lot.

But that hammer is so unreasonable.

The fire was burning, the whistle was blasting loudly, and it was a hammer that knocked the snake's head crooked on the spot.

Bang! !

Snake Hou's head was hard enough, but half of it collapsed, and hot blood mixed with brain matter flew out.

It's not dead yet, but badly damaged.

One eyeball fell out, his face was full of pain and ferociousness, and he felt that the whole world was shaking and buzzing.

The snake spat out the message and hissed:

"Jilan Yiros, my Lord and the angels will never let you go. When you go -"

Bang! !

Another hammer fell.

Snake Hou's entire head exploded!

Blood mist mixed with slurry splashed everywhere!

Snake Hou had no head, his body was still twisting and struggling, and the squeezed out arm kept waving.

At this time, the big gray stone hand that restrained it loosened, and Snake Hou's headless body immediately jumped to one side, trying to escape.

Bang! ! !

The locomotive slammed into its back, knocking it to the ground and shaking the lawn.

Jilan dragged back the hammer, revealing the twisted but not dead Snake Hou underneath.

His looking down eyes were bone-chillingly cold, and with the solar eclipse in the sky only one-fifth away from being completely formed, he swung his arms and slammed the hammer down again——

boom! !

Snake Hou was beaten into a puddle of meat!

At this moment, it was no longer a battle, but a one-sided slaughter.

Ji Lan killed the Snake Lord with a hammer, and rolled up the corpse with his cloak behind his back. With the flash of silver lightning, the strongest chief of the "Eclipse Society" had turned into a small glass bead.

He strode to the strong pig-headed devil again, and with the other's horrified expression, he swung the hammer again...

Bang!

Bang! !

Bang bang bang! !

In the dark and bloody manor, the ground shook again and again, accompanied by loud bangs and faint screams. Everything seemed to be over.

…

…

jingle!

Jingle bell bell!

Jilan, who has been released from the "Wang Lin" state and returned to his original appearance, is holding a cane and shaking it gently.

The pair of bells tied to the handles made a sound, forcing hundreds of red-skinned devils around them into the spiritual kingdom.

His face was a little pale at the moment.

His eyes revealed deep tiredness.

The consciousness trauma I suffered while watching the movie has not yet been fully resolved, and this time it was triggered again because of a big battle.

The surrounding environment was in a mess, covered in blood stains.

The four chiefs, Snake Marquis, Mane Uncle, Lizard Uncle and Rat Uncle, were also hammered to death by him one by one, and they were decomposed and reconstructed into glass beads and kept away.

Ji Lan looked up at the huge dreamy vortex in the air and the solar eclipse that was about to be completely formed in the sky, with a solemn look on his face.

‘How to destroy this “Dream Door”? ’

He kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

Suddenly, Gilan felt a sharp pain in his head and stopped shaking the cane.

The ringing stopped abruptly.

‘The consumption is too great…spiritually exhausted. ’

Gillan suddenly realized his problem.

He carefully sensed the energy flowing in his body, and it was much less than before.

‘The “Philosopher’s Stone” has also been over-consumed and probably cracked. ’

Gillan let out a sigh.

Fortunately, at this moment, he sensed a familiar breath. Turning around, he saw an elderly gentleman with a white cane walking over.

"Teacher Para!"

Ji Lan's expression perked up and he called out quickly.

Parra gave him a pleased smile, but his wrinkled face also showed an unconcealable tiredness.

"Well done, Jilan... I originally planned to come to help, but I didn't expect that you had already killed all the seven chiefs of the Eclipse Society."

The white-haired old gentleman came to Ji Lan and said in a deep voice.

"Ahem!"

Just as he was talking, Parra coughed twice violently.

Although he covered it with his hands, Jilan still noticed a trace of scarlet color and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Ji Lan frowned and said quickly:

"Teacher, are you injured?"

"It doesn't matter." Parra waved her hand.

"Before the devil disaster occurred in Cockburn City, Miss Sade and I discovered some clues and followed it together."

"It is indeed the 'Crescent Moon Society' who helps the 'Eclipse Society' layout behind the scenes, and their power far exceeds expectations..."

Parra said, showing a solemn expression.

Jilan looked at the teacher's tiredness and guessed that they must have encountered a strong enemy.

Just listen to Parra continue to say:

"During the process of chasing the 'Crescent Moon Society', Miss Sade and I encountered the siege of the other party's top management, twelve disciples of the 'Crescent Moon Society', and the president named 'Blood Moon Lantern Master'."

"These believers of the old gods who followed the 'Path of Secret Ritual' were gifted by 'Moon God' Ivan, and they mastered the power of fire that can burn souls... I joined forces with Miss Sade and killed more than half of the other party. The strong ones were forced to evacuate.”

"In order to cover my departure, Miss Sade's earthly counterpart was defeated by the opponent, and I was also injured."

Parra sighed, with a trace of guilt and self-blame in her eyes. It was obviously Sade Balbina's sacrifice to him that made him feel uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence, Parra glanced at the solar eclipse in the sky. Knowing that time was running out, he sped up his speech and said to his students:

"Jilan, what you say next is of great importance, so please listen carefully."

"Teacher, please tell me." Ji Lan nodded.

Paracelsus took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Actually, the 'Eclipse Society' was deceived, and so were we."

"Huh?" Ji Lan was startled.

"I'm afraid even 'Windmill Cat' Pal Solomon could not have expected that all of this was the plan of his ally, 'Spirit King' Lorethio."

Parra shook her head.

"The 'Spirit King' ostensibly came to help out of an allyship, helping the 'Eclipse Society' to cause this devilish disaster..."

"Actually, He wanted to take advantage of this major event that stirred up the empire, and ascended to the throne under the witness of all the ministers!"