Dickensian fiefdom, primeval forest, next to a big tree.
A bloody blue-black arm emerged from the black light door bit by bit and fell to the ground.
"The damn Temple Angel actually sent a clone to deal with me..."
A vicious, spiteful, and hoarse voice came out from the blue-black arm.
The next moment, on the blue and black arms, rotten and squirming cells and flesh grew, gradually twisted upwards, and began to reorganize the torso. The bubble-like cell tissue continued to squirm, and the blue and black skin gradually grew out...
"Owner."
Sky Dragon Rider Secret Puppet Blaise drove the dragon down, walked to the blue-black arm that was constantly reorganizing his body, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully.
"You've come just in time, let me lend you my body!!"
The green and black arm made an evil, cruel sound, and immediately stopped to reorganize the body, levitated out of thin air, and penetrated directly into Marionette Blaze's heart. Evil, crazy, and twisted cells also continued to penetrate into it, as if they had found a parasite.
The parasites in the body squirm crazily, and tiny blood vessels connect nerve cells, skin, flesh, and bone tissue, forming overlapping and complex dark flesh around the wound. The squirming blood vessels rise and fall, full of a sense of evil and depravity.
"Plop! Plop!"
The blue-black peristaltic blood vessels are constantly contracting and expanding, rising and falling with the marionette's breathing, as if they contain some kind of special living creature.
This situation lasted for about five minutes. The peristaltic blood vessels gradually shrank and returned to the skin. This evil and depraved aura also disappeared.
"Blaize"'s eyes flashed with a trace of black energy. As his partner, the dragon felt the change in his master. He growled softly and looked at his master nervously.
"I'm fine, don't worry." "Blaize" moved his hands and feet and responded in a stiff tone.
But soon, "Blaze"'s movements became smoother, and the expression on his face became much more lively. While stroking the dragon's forehead, he murmured: "I wanted to use the monster's way to directly reorganize the sealed objects.
The physical body, but since the marionette is here, let’s parasitize this marionette first, and use his flesh and blood essence to recover, which will consume less than directly reorganizing the physical body..."
"Brian Jais did not pursue me, but chose to stay and destroy the ceremony of the birth of the evil god. It seems that his body cannot leave the Cathedral of Sunligaers for the time being. There are many things hidden behind the door of light in the cathedral.
The secret of the church, as one of the five cathedrals of the church, is constantly guarded by angels on earth, and it is valued even more than the other cathedrals."
"It's a pity that even as a regional bishop, I couldn't penetrate the Gate of Light..."
"I would rather let me go, I would rather bear the risk of losing the Level 0 Sealed Artifact again, but I must first ensure the safety of Sengliars Cathedral and the Gate of Light, haha... I suddenly became more interested in the secrets hidden in the Gate of Light.
Already..."
"An angel clone, a saint, the Holy Church has sent such a luxurious combination for Bach Dickens, the Knights Palace, the Magician Association, the Imperial Military cannot have sent people here, this time the plan has been exposed, it is time to retreat
…”
"Blaize" mounted the dragon again, controlled the dragon, flew high into the sky, and used the authority he controlled to open a small gap above the shadow curtain, flew out of the restriction of the barrier, and completely disappeared without a trace.
.
"Blaze" did not take away this level 0 sealed object that he had worked so hard to obtain, but chose to keep it. It was not that he did not want to take it away, but that he knew that once he started to recover this sealed object,
His position will inevitably be locked by the saints of the Holy Church. In his current state, it is impossible to deal with the saints of the Holy Church.
If he is entangled, as long as one more saint from another force comes, he will never be able to escape.
More importantly, "Blaize" didn't dare to bet that the angel clone had disappeared. If the angel clone was still wandering in the barrier, his actions would inevitably attract attention and eventually lead to him being completely killed.
You should continue to be disturbed by it.
In the end, "Blaze" chose to give up this level 0 sealed object, which was considered the price he paid for his escape.
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Purple Gold Garden, a huge formation.
The Slothful High Priest shows his own incomplete mythical creature form, with a bloated and huge body, a twisted face, sharp fangs, a demon wolf-like appearance, long green hair, and a hanging shawl. On his body of more than three meters tall, there are
With countless corrupted organs, noses, mouths, eyes, ears, as well as hands and feet that are constantly searching and struggling, it seems that many innocent people have been sucked in and swallowed up, unable to escape, and will sink forever.
Crazy murmurs continue to echo in the garden...
"Eat you, eat you, I want to eat you..."
"Eat them, eat them, make them like us..."
"Sink, suffer, go crazy, you will soon be like us..."
Various sounds overlapped and the crazy murmurs constantly eroded the people present, causing irregular squirming things to appear on their bodies, as if they would mutate into madness and become monsters at any time.
Hoch looked at the lazy high priest who was deformed and mutated like a monster, his heart was beating loudly, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. His eyes were extremely bright, and he stared at the opponent, still using the metal formation with all his strength.
"Are you okay yet?" Terrence asked in a deep voice with a very solemn expression, knowing that the other party would launch an attack at any time.
"Not even close, give me one more minute." Hodge responded.
"What can I do to hold you back for one minute..." Terrence muttered, and softly recited a word in dragon language: "Familiar!!"
As the dragon language words fell, the invisible wind blew strangely. In the whirlwind, a female figure wearing a gauze, long hair, and half of her body made of whirlwind emerged out of thin air.
As soon as that figure appeared, all the surrounding wind sounds stopped, as if they were stopped by some invisible thing.
"Wind spirit?"
Hotch looked at the female elf with a body made of whirlwinds, and remembered a occult book he had read.
This magical creature is recorded above. According to legend, in distant ancient times, the elves lived on the World Tree. The ancestor elves occupied the power and authority of the corresponding elements. They were the beginning of the elements and the mother of natural forces. In the end, they
The power of the world was coveted by evil entities. After a fierce battle, the ancestor elves fell one after another, the world tree was chopped down, and the power of the elements was fragmented, eventually forming this chaotic and twisted world.
"Wind Elf, use the wind blade to block the movements of the Slothful High Priest!!"
Terrence didn't know what Hodge was thinking. With a thought, he directly used the power of the summoner to control his contracted familiar and began to attack.