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Chapter 96 You Disturbed Second Master! Part 3

Chapter 96 You disturbed the second master! (3 updates)

The world in this world has very complex causes.

There are two generally accepted theories: one is the spiritual space that interfaces with the real world; the other is the space gap that has undergone [alienation].

The latter is often a spatial mutation caused by an [abnormality] of at least level A.

Powerful [abnormalities] can even cause mutations in the laws of space, just like the centipede girl in the graduation exam.

When a group of people are deliberately trapped into an inner world set up by the enemy, their lives are really hanging by a thread.

"Sir! What should I do?" Barons shouted anxiously to Bishop Tanis.

Tanis had a gloomy face, and finally squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Form the [Reincarnation Tyrant]!"

"Hiss—" All the reincarnation believers present gasped at the same time.

[Reincarnation Tyrant] is not a good thing.

A two-meter-tall bald knight present immediately started sweating profusely: "Bishop, are you sure you want to use it?"

"I'm sure! It's time to fulfill your oath, Charlie!" The bishop's eyes shot out two blazing lights, which exploded in front of the bald knight.

As if a long-lasting seal had been torn open, the bald knight who was a little hesitant a few seconds ago looked dazed for a while, and then his eyes became firm.

"I am willing to dedicate my soul and body to the God of Reincarnation."

Several priests quickly separated their positions, and soon a simple circular formation spread out with the kneeling bald knight as the center.

The next second, among the hundreds of guardian spirits belonging to the Reincarnation Sect, nearly a hundred souls suddenly screamed.

A powerful force restrained them, ignoring their will, and forcibly pulled them into the body of the bald man.

"Ah! Ahhhhhh--" The bald man let out an inhuman howl, and the bones all over his body made an exploding sound like fried beans. Every inch of the skin on his body showed signs of thinning as the muscles bulged.

It felt like it would explode completely in the next second and turn into a bloody man.

Not really!

The big man's whole body swelled up and turned into an exaggerated giant three meters tall in a few breaths.

The armor on his body no longer fit him, but as the priests continued to chant incantations and other guardian knights placed their shields next to the magic circle one by one, a surprising scene happened:

Without the need for a fire, the gray metal shield dissolved in the blink of an eye. Under the guidance of the priest, balls of silver liquid metal crawled onto the body of the bald man.

"Zizzizi!"

Just like branding cattle and sheep with a hot iron, these hot metal liquid masses clung to the big man's skin, and even turned into spikes and pierced into his muscles, becoming part of his body.

Obviously this was an extremely painful thing, but when the big man put on this metal armor, he still knelt down on one knee devoutly and kept praying towards the gorgeous Samsara Temple Church in Conan City.

Piety, madness, cruelty, all combined in him, he became a war weapon [Reincarnation Tyrant] that only a fanatical believer can transform into!

For a full thousand years, mortals have never seen such a cruel human weapon appear in the world.

At this moment, he appeared in front of this strange mansion.

Bishop Tanis came to the kneeling tyrant of reincarnation. His body was not even as tall as the giant man who was kneeling.

It was this terrible war weapon that lowered its head.

"In the name of the God of Reincarnation! My enemy is your enemy!"

"[Tyrant] understands!" The giant man stood up. His burly figure and the heavy armor on his body, which probably exceeded one ton, were extremely terrifying.

His figure as he stood up completely obscured the bishop of the Reincarnation Cult.

With the addition of [The Tyrant of Reincarnation], there was a low commotion among the Reincarnation Cultists, which was an excited cheer that was forcibly suppressed.

However, the more than two hundred souls left in the sky seemed to be trembling.

Inside the mansion, beautiful music was still heard, which was incompatible with the murderous intruders outside.

Such a strange atmosphere made the bishop a little unsure.

At this moment, a knight suddenly noticed behind him: "Your Excellency, the fog outside is approaching!"

When everyone took a look, they found that it was true!

Not only in the direction of the gate, but also on the walls at the end of the line of sight, a thick mist silently gathered. This surrounding mist formed an invisible and shrinking cage, seeming to force the reincarnation believers to enter the house.

Do people in reincarnation have a choice?

Not really!

No one likes to explore a strange underworld in a fog where they can’t see anything.

If you lose your vision, you will be at the mercy of ghosts!

After looking around and discovering that there were no spiritual beings in the mist, Bishop Tanis gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go in!"

The senior knight Barons ordered with cold sweat: "Squadrons 1, 2, and 3 will move in."

"yes!"

The magnificent gate is very spacious, but no matter how spacious it is, it is impossible to allow more than a hundred people to enter at the same time.

When they filed in and entered the atrium hall, a group of knights were unsure.

Weird!

So weird!

The spacious atrium of more than 300 square meters was transformed into a ballroom.

Pairs of human-like objects danced in the middle of the ballroom.

You can see the black tuxedo with chic movements, the pleated skirt that floats to the music, the expensive necklaces that are thrown up from time to time, and even the thick long hair.

Unfortunately, there was no one on the dance floor. Even the musicians in the band next to them only had one set of clothes and were playing and singing.

On the command seat, a man in a suit looks like the best conductor, waving a short baton in the air.

The unknown symphony was melodious, but it made the reincarnation believers' scalps tingle.

They were still very competent. The knights from each squadron who entered were divided into groups and occupied every corner of the ballroom.

Everyone is waiting for Bishop Tanis Edwards' order.

Tanis scowled.

The strange situation in front of him was definitely not an evil spirit. If it were a spirit body, he would be able to see through it at a glance.

These dancing and playing things are just a strange afterimage.

As the Bishop of Reincarnation, Tanis is very good at seeing the essence through appearances. He immediately noticed that all the auras in the ballroom were like the roots of old trees, eventually converging on the innermost part of the ballroom, at the top of the wide staircase leading to the second floor of the mansion.

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What was displayed in front of more than a hundred people and more than two hundred guardian spirits was the most common thing in the Reincarnation Cult... a zombie!

This is a zombie that looks very old in life. It wears reading glasses, most of its teeth are missing, and it is so bald that there are few hairs left on its head.

It was wearing a tattered suit, and the exposed flesh was rotten and chipped in many places.

It's very funny, it's sitting majestically on a rocking chair reading a newspaper.

"Hmph! What does this thing mean for the Reincarnation Cult?" Although he instinctively sensed that this zombie was not simple, Tanis still showed a contemptuous expression and pointed at the zombie.

The [Reincarnation Tyrant] not far from him immediately ran away after receiving the order.

"In the name of the God of Reincarnation——"

"Trample all the evil spirits in the world!"

"Tyrant—Charge—"

Roaring the ancient Leyte language from thousands of years ago, Mr. Tyrant roared.

This three-meter-tall, heavily armored warrior was like the most terrifying steamroller, crushing all the way towards the newspaper-reading zombies.

With his heavy legs, he exerted tremendous stepping force with every step he took. As soon as he stepped down, the floor tiles immediately let out an unbearable scream and cracked into a large number of spider web-like cracks.

This war machine of the Reincarnation Cult killed straight through.

When he strode onto the stairs that were slightly narrow for him, the powerful vibration shocked the newspaper-reading zombie and caused him to fall down from the rocking chair.

Seeing that the reincarnation tyrant was still seven or eight levels away from reaching that ridiculous zombie, the zombie got up, waved his fists, opened his big mouth with few teeth and screamed: "You disturbed the second master.

!”

ha?

The reincarnation believers were confused.

However, the next scene horrified them.

Because, their feet were empty.

No, it can't be said to be empty. At least a second ago, they were stepping on bricks supported by several mysterious spiritual threads. It was clear that they were very solid when they stepped on them before, but the next second, when

When the spiritual thread disappears into thin air, they will inevitably fall under the influence of gravity.

What made them even more frightened was that at the bottom of the abyss-like black hole below, a terrifying monster's mouth full of fangs opened...

(End of chapter)


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