Those marked by the messenger have no way of escaping. Even if they are at the end of the world, they will be shot by flying blades.
At the critical moment, Li Anlong activated the Lake Fairy Sword's scabbard and caught all the flying blade attacks.
Looking at the erased damage, Elold frowned.
"I forgot that you have a relic hidden on your body. It seems that you must be dealt with first."
After saying that, he calculated the flashing frequency of the Lake Fairy Sword scabbard as quickly as possible, and prepared to find the right opening to kill Li Anlong.
But at this moment, a violent wall of fire erupted on the road in front of him, and the raging flames obscured the sight of both parties.
That was the fire spell left by Victor being ignited.
Elode's sight was blocked by the flames, so he was unable to assess the frequency of Rianlong's scabbard.
However, he was not in a hurry and stepped directly into the wall of fire, and the flames seemed to be avoiding him and spreading out in all directions.
"Your methods can no longer effectively harm me."
Standing in the center of the flames, Elold's gaze continued to measure the distance ahead. His genius ability turned his brain into a high-speed calculator, and he could calculate everything in the blink of an eye.
However, just when Elold was about to calculate the flaw in the scabbard of the Lake Fairy Sword, the thoughts in his mind suddenly became empty.
It's like a high-speed rotating gear that is stuck by a steel bar.
The thinking that could originally process large amounts of data was broken up for unknown reasons, and the computing power dropped significantly.
At the same time, the surrounding flames also gathered, and Elold's clothes were caught on fire unexpectedly, making him feel the burning sensation and pain again.
The wounds on his body reminded him of how dangerous this scorching heat could be, so he swooped down and escaped from the sea of fire.
Seeing this scene, Li Anlong's eyes narrowed.
He quickly loaded the bullet and fired a shot in Elrod's direction.
Elold's head tilted, and the bullet scratched his cheek, leaving a trail of blood.
Uh~~!
As he hummed, Li Anlong suddenly smiled.
"His secret transmission of world paths has failed..."
So at the same time, Elold also raised his face and looked towards an unknown direction, the other side of the city.
"Rowling!!"
A shout echoed through the night...
…
The sound seemed to have crossed the spatial distance and rushed directly into a lively salon party in a straight line.
It passed through various aisles, bypassed the crowds and lively halls, and was not disturbed by the sound of the cello. It entered the office inside through the door crack, until it was blocked by some force...
Just ten minutes before Elrod roared.
Rowling…
This prophetic lady who was vouched for by Agent No. 13 of the Anti-Suppression Department and best-selling author finally shed her reserved and ladylike disguise.
She no longer showed a friendly face, and her expression showed indifference.
Standing by the door, you can still vaguely hear the music played by the musicians. Unknown to everyone in the salon party, a shocking confrontation is taking place in this room.
Rowling knew very well that the old man in front of her was actually here for Elode, but she was helpless because he also felt a great threat to her.
"I'm sorry...Elrod..."
Talking to herself lightly, which was considered as an explanation to her lover, Luo Lin took off her disguise glasses, loosened her hair from her head, and let it fall down like a waterfall.
She no longer looks like that weak little woman. She now looks more like a heroic female general or the leader of a criminal gang.
"Is it okay?"
The old man still looked relaxed and leisurely, which did not match the vigilance displayed by Luo Lin.
"You have to protect yourself."
Rowling pulled open the fabric on her chest, revealing black lace underwear and a fragrant gully. She hid a small pistol in her chest.
After pulling out her pistol, she immediately pointed it at the old man in front of her and said, "Everything has cracks!"
Snapped!
A shot was fired and the bullet hit the old man smoothly.
But the strange thing is that the opponent's body is like a bottomless quagmire, and the warhead disappears without a trace after sinking into it.
Luo Lin frowned. Her genius ability allowed her to analyze the old man's body instantly, but after looking at half of it, she still realized
Slightly surprised, he said: "Ahe's form? It's the secret transmission of Ta's nature!"
The Ahe form she was talking about was the ability that William had used to separate the soul from the body. The third secret from the tower's nature—the lich.
In other words, the old man in front of him is just a spirit body and cannot be affected by the material world.
but……
Why can this old man lift his coffee cup to taste it? He can also reach out to pick up desserts and eat them.
Various signs indicate that his current form is definitely not the ability passed down from the Tower, but something else...
"People are always afraid of things beyond their knowledge."
The old man put on his hat and his eyes were as deep as the sky.
"On the path of the great road, both life and life are cultivated. Therefore, when gathered, they form, and when dispersed, they form Qi. The resulting place is where the true god appears, which is called...'Yang Shen'."
The strange answer came from the old man's mouth, but Rowling couldn't understand it.
Each word can be understood individually, but taken together, it is completely incomprehensible.
With a strong sense of crisis coming, Luo Lin used her genius brain to calculate everything in the room as quickly as possible, trying to analyze the essence of the old man in front of her.
She tried to find a flaw, but the old man's body had no flaw from top to bottom, from the inside out. This scene made the woman feel unprecedented panic.
The path of the world pursues perfection, and when the old man stands there, he is the most perfect existence in the world!
No flaws, impeccable!
"Are you ready to face death? Madam." the old man said calmly.
The woman took out the melee weapon from her stockings and leggings and held it in front of her.
She still has one last thing to rely on, and that is the picker's judgment on the enemy's attack methods!
"Only once," she said seriously, "dodging once is enough."
The old man faced her with a seemingly kind smile on his face, but his words were filled with the weight of death: "Yes... once is enough."
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Luo Lin felt tremendous pressure all over her body, and even the pores on the back of her hands were expelling hot sweat.
This woman's nerves were highly tense, her brain was working at full capacity, and she relied on her computing power to constantly analyze possible attacks.
Does the opponent have a gun hidden in his cane? Or does he have a gun hidden in his sleeve?
Is the cane a stabbing sword? Or is there a dagger or bomb hidden in the pocket of your clothes?
…
Numerous situations were analyzed by Luo Lin in an instant. The sweat spread in the wrinkles, making her clearly feel the discomfort.
"No...wait!"
"Why are there so many wrinkles on the back of my hands?"
Luo Lin suddenly realized something and touched her face.
She suddenly discovered that wrinkles began to appear on her face, and they were getting deeper and deeper.
"No! No! No!"
He is obviously less than thirty years old, he is young and full of vitality, why do he have so many wrinkles?
"Where's my Vaseline!? Where's the lemon juice? Foundation and skin care products..."
Instant aging is more lethal than any attack, especially against young women like Rowling.
She completely ignored the old man's existence and threw herself at the only mirror in the room, and then saw an old face in the mirror image.
Not only that, her skin continues to age at a rate visible to the naked eye. If this continues, she will turn into a pile of withered bones in a very short time.
"No! You did it! What did you do?!!"
Luo Lin turned around and pointed at the old man, but he still had the same relaxed expression.
The woman rushed towards him like crazy, but immediately found that she couldn't even stand still. She knocked over the coffee table, and the cups and desserts on it were scattered on the floor.
"Taking away from a person's lifespan is the essence of exhaustion. I'm very unlucky that your lover blocked my way."
…
The party outside the door was still going on, and the guests were unaware of what was happening in the rich man's office.
The female artist playing the cello left, and then another musician was replaced and started playing the piano.
The female writer died silently, leaving only an extremely old body.
The old man stood in front of her body with his cane in his hand, bowed slightly, and picked up the floral ornament on her chest.