Chapter 313 The Old Man Is Overbearing

Different from the tragic situation as imagined, a monster appeared on the six-pointed star.

The monster was like a chimera of different people's bodies, with clothes, armor, and bodies all randomly fitted together.

The whole body is dark purple, with legs made of four human arms and a tail made of one foot.

Multiple heads were twisted together on the mixed head, and the eyes seemed to be twisted and deformed as if corroded, neatly arranged in a ring shape, with a mouthpart full of fangs in the middle.

The most special thing is its arms.

The two arms are more like two giant octopus tentacles.

At this moment, the monster was hitting the cage crazily, making a strange sound similar to the cry of a bird.

"Old... run away!"

"Old... run away!"

It cried like this.

Seeing this scene, Knight Carl's face flashed with joy, and then he walked towards Lin An with a serious face, "Guests from the Eastern Empire, according to the action regulations we signed, I hope you leave the Extraordinary Trade Market, we We don’t want outsiders to act!”

"Yeah……"

Lin An chuckled and twisted his shoulders slightly.

Suddenly, a pair of spikes sprouted from the top of the head, branching out and soon forming a pair of huge antlers.

His right hand was raised slightly, as if it was sliding in a certain rhythm. A beating heart floated beside his head, and the hair on the heart was surging.

"What are you going to do?!" Knight Carl looked at Lin An coldly.

Lin An just smacked his lips. The furnace weapon like Mao Xin didn't look as cool as the master's huge Miao Dao or Da Zhuang brother's chain hammer.

"Knight Carl!"

Lin An looked up at the monster, and could vaguely feel a tearing charm brewing in the void behind the monster, "Tell me, this is a standard lich, a lich that can affect the coming of the spirit world." ,right!"

Knight Karl pulled out the knight's sword from his waist with a clang, shook it slightly, and a gleaming white light began to emit from it.

That light was very magical, giving people a holy feeling.

After a while, the light spread towards Knight Carl, covering his whole body in a white light.

Behind Lin An, all the wizards from the Goblin Castle gathered behind Mrs. Sally Byrd, looking at Lin An and the witch-hunting knights such as Knight Carl with vigilance.

Obviously, they and the Witch Hunting Knights are not simply their own people controlled and influenced by the Baird family, and they are also wary of each other.

"According to the agreement, if a lich appears in our land, it should be handled by our monastery, and you have no right to interfere!" Knight Karl said seriously in the language of the Eastern Empire, "For the sake of the pair of antlers on your head, Young man, I don’t want you to ask me to say it a third time!”

"No!"

Lin An grabbed the heart that was floating above his head, played with the fur on it with his fingers, and just shook his head gently, "I don't plan to participate!"

"I just……"

Lin An's eyes became sharp, "I doubt how you plan to deal with this lich!"

"Hunting lichs?"

"Or do you have ulterior motives and think you can control the lich and ultimately bring disaster to this land?"

"I think, with the authorization of the International Witch Hunter Knights Organization, I have the right to watch how you deal with it, don't you?"

Are you pressuring me with your rules?

Oh, then I will use the rules of the International Witch Hunter Knights Organization to suppress you!

He was too interested in how these foreign witch-hunting knights planned to use lichs to 'create gods'. In other words, he had a special feeling for the ritual in front of him, which was full of mournful wails and built a bridge between the real world and the spiritual world. interest.

Chase me?

I am antlers!

Do you think you could move me and try it?

Do you think I don't dare to have a fight with you?

"You!" Knight Carl stared at Lin An angrily and clenched the weapon in his hand hard.

Sensing the leader's attitude, the other witch-hunting knights in the monastery also drew their weapons and stared at the heretic who dared to violate the will of the monastery.

"overbearing!"

"The old man is so overbearing!"

In the world of water mirrors, Brother Da Zhuang laughed loudly and gave a thumbs up, "You're right, he's my deer horn boy!"

What's the antlers? It's a bandit's den.

What is Antler? He is a cold-blooded researcher who insists on protecting the world of ordinary people and cruelly treats other extraordinary beings.

If it weren't for the fear of bad influence, the name of Antlers Headquarters' "Lich (Wizard) Slaughterhouse" should have been "Lich (Wizard, Witch Hunter Knight) Slaughterhouse".

Chen Shuyun looked at this scene with some worry, looked at Brother Da Zhuang, hesitated for a moment, and called out in a low voice, "Master, don't we go to help?"

It was so rare for her to call Brother Da Zhuang master. The call made Brother Da Zhuang burst into joy and burst into laughter. He resolutely carried out the teaching obligations of the master, "You don't understand this, Anzi, go show off, you're just kidding." He’s overbearing, and the rest of us just act obscene and hide aside.”

"If something goes wrong, let's secretly give him a hard slap from behind."

"Understand cutting?"

"This is called the enemy in the light and I in the dark!"

Ah this...

Chen Shuyun looked at his cheap master in astonishment. He just felt that the master slept in other people's monastery every day, ate other people's food, drank other people's food, slept with other people's food, was served comfortably, and then turned around and said "the enemy is out there", it was really... …

too……

"That's what a real man should be!" The little boss looked at Anzi jealously, wishing he could take his place, "Damn it, Anzi, you are so damned, you are pretending to be cool and don't lead me, are we still a combination of Lu and Lin heroes?"

Only Ms. Delly secretly rolled her eyes.

Still the same smell.

Antlers are just such a bunch of bastards, that’s right.

Knight Karl was completely angry, holding the knight's sword tightly, and his back molars were almost broken. He panted hard, and the thick armor on his chest rose and fell, making a dull roar as it struck.

At this moment, he can knock away a speeding earthmoving truck with one punch!

Everyone is looking at him!

How dare this young man!

How dare!

How dare you!

At this moment, there were bursts of creaking sounds in the sky, and the monster started to destroy the six-pointed star platform while hitting the cage built by the 'god'.

"Old... run away!"

The monster screamed, and one of its tentacles wrapped around the six-pointed star platform with great force. The gems inlaid on the six-pointed star platform began to glow, flashing and flashing, and a large amount of black smoke began to emit.

In the black fog, the sound of wailing clearly floated out.

This is different from the wailing sound that Lin An spied through spiritual traces. Anyone present with ears can hear it.

"Knight Carl!"

Mrs. Sally Byrd screamed in surprise and looked at Knight Carl with a heartbroken look.

She knows that the other party must know what this means. This is more than just a god-making ritual platform. It is so valuable that even the Baird family can only make one. Behind those clouds of black smoke, there are strips of wizard slaves. Damn it!

Big loss!

Knight Carl glared at Lin An hatefully, and finally chose to compromise, but said nothing. He turned around and pointed his sword at the monster, "Get down to the battlefield and hunt the lich!"

Witch-hunting knights, witch-hunting knights, sound like hunting wizards, but the reason why foreign witch-hunting knights can coexist with wizards lies in the definition of witch-hunting knights. Here, they hunt lichs, not wizards.

The six hovering helicopters in the sky began to fly, carrying six yellow-robed witch-hunting knights and the statue of the god below floating higher.

The sound of chanting scriptures was faintly transmitted.

The god in the pavilion at the bottom moved again, raising the scepter in his hand, "I say, the battlefield is coming!"

Suddenly, the cage made of black smoke fell towards the ground.

boom!

dusty.

The cage collapsed.

The smoke fence pillars turned into vertical pillars, towering into the sky, and each pillar extended a chain to lock the monster in the middle.

The six-pointed star platform twisted into a huge force field on the ground, surrounded by a circular light, completely forming a formation pattern of a six-pointed star ritual magic.

In an instant, the twenty-four pillars of black mist began to drift away in all directions. No, they were not drifting away, but the space between them was continuously enlarging and extending.

The original five-meter-diameter cage now looks as big as three football fields inside.

"Old... run away!"

The monster screamed, and one of its tentacles broke as the six-pointed star platform fell. A large amount of dirty, oil-like blood came out of the tentacles, dripping on the ground, followed by a sizzling sound and a thick smell of smoke.

The witch-hunting knights began to enter, forming a circle around the monster, piercing the weapons in their hands into the ground, and inserting them into the small raised round platform of the hexagram.

They held the hilt of the sword in one hand and a book of scriptures in the other, and began to recite.

"furnace!"

Lin An whistled and looked at this scene thoughtfully.

This scene is simply not too familiar!

The domestic furnace smelting method is to smelt the corpse of a lich into the core of the furnace and turn it into antlers, rabbit eyes, snake scales, etc. In essence, it is to put individual spirituality into the collective environment, and then extract from it the unique spirit of the collective mind. commonality.

This is how we use the environment to collectively discipline individuals.

And in the scene before them, they seemed to be using faith to transform the monster in front of them into the god they needed to believe in.

It is also a way of collectively disciplining individuals.

This is a change in the object and perspective of disciplining and being disciplined.

Lin An stared at every detail with burning eyes, comparing the cultivation ideas of Antlers in China, and thinking about the differences.

Obviously, foreign countries have begun to think about how to tame the lich using the idea of ​​​​the furnace.

But, is there really no problem with this approach?

How does he feel...

Lin An raised his head and looked up at the sky. The statue of the god was being driven by the yellow-robed witch-hunting knight to exert a suppressive force on the monster underneath. That thing is a created god?

Tsk~