The blade of the Watcher's Sword was raised, making a blue slash that looked like the summer night sky, cutting the purple snake in front of him into two pieces.
But even if it is cut open.
The bodies of those deep purple snakes were still twisting and shaking uncontrollably.
Saw this scene.
Su Wen said slowly:
"Unlike the mental pollutants, the vitality of these Lost Sea sea snakes mixed with dragon corpse research has been greatly increased."
"The life forms in the Lost Sea have characteristics that are different from those in the real world."
Miss Rendell canceled the disguise of the second-level enchanter, revealing the Ash Sentinels who are actually specialized for third-level combat, so it is not difficult to clean up these first- and second-level contaminants.
After cleaning up this group of monsters that were polluted and transformed by life forms.
Rendell bent down slightly and used the scanner he carried to detect the pieces of meat that remained alive even after being cut open.
[Deviation of manifest psychic energy: -2.3
Microscopic cells and data: there are obvious signs of dragon transformation
Genealogy analysis: There are remnants of the dragon-born spirit, there are traces of deep-sea factions eroding the pedigree, and there are traces of natural factions grafting the pedigree
There is no overdraft of vitality yet]
There was a rare hint of doubt in her voice:
“There are actually natural lineages involved.
Except for a small number of balance maintainers, naturalists and druids from other lost archipelago trade ships in the entire Starfall Port, the rest of the possibility of existence is the Forester Sect."
But the rational Su Wen did not make such a hasty judgment.
He just calmly put away the Azure Storm.
Then he smiled and said:
"perhaps.
It's not just the Woodsmen.
Before I came to Starfall Port, I heard an interesting piece of information from Nelson.
certainly.
Just a guess.
I think the real answer will be revealed soon."
The handsome detective gently snapped his fingers.
In an instant, silent pure white flames rose slowly, gently but silently wrapping around the wildly shaking giant snake corpses.
Soon everything calmed down.
And the scene deep in the tunnel also came into their eyes:
It was a black iron door covered with dark runes and blood-red graffiti, but there was no obstruction between the door and the contaminating array inscriptions.
There is no intervention by extraordinary factors, and there is no obstacle that requires special certification for data transcoding.
Lendl, who had a perfect figure in a black tights, turned around and kicked half of the door open.
There was a bang.
The black iron gate slammed heavily a few meters away.
At the same time, the caster behind the door who was trying to delay was smashed into a pulp.
At this moment, Su Wen gained a new understanding of the imperial sister sentry next to him.
The lights inside the black iron gate were very dim, with only a few flickering candles placed on the long blood-red table swaying with weak flames.
This is the gathering place of the Tide Sect.
As a cult that believes in the Lord of the Deep Sea and Sleep, their gatherings are usually in secret areas that are dark and moist near the ocean tide.
and.
The moment Su Wen saw them.
A dozen cultists wearing black hoods in the dark tide meeting place clenched their scepters and released the long-charged tide spell:
[Multiple Chant: Savranth Deep Sea Undercurrent Destruction]
Countless waves of deep dark light filled the space where Su Wen walked.
One of the cultists whispered:
"For the two intruders, is it necessary to release these energy-consuming resonance spells?
In order to maintain the Mask of Sorrow and continue to break through the blockade of the Silver Sea, our own energy level recovery speed has been suppressed to a very low level."
"It is prudent enough to clear out two sentries with this strike.
They are certain to die."
And the next second.
The cultist who said these words felt that his vision began to drift away.
He saw his body gradually moving away.
Why?
He can no longer think.
He only remembered the last sword light.l
moment.
At the moment when the heavy undercurrent attack disappeared, he emerged from the cave smoke.
Su Wen moved forward with one hand, a golden multi-faceted energy matrix blocking all surging pollution.
And those tidal waves of pollution that were supposed to overflow.
Not even the corners of his windbreaker were touched.
Not to mention Lendl, who was standing slightly behind him.
[Extraordinary Characteristics: Please judge me first! (Level 2)]
[Data adjustment: Integration of psychic characteristics]
[Extraordinary Characteristics: Samoa Dawn Priest—Oath of the Guardian (Level 2)]
Immediately afterwards.
Along with the golden energy matrix quietly shattered.
Su Wen glanced at the group of cultists with indifference, eyes filled with disbelief and fear.
He said calmly and coolly:
"I forgot to introduce myself.
I'm not a sentinel.
I am the night watchman.
Night Watchman - Rhine."
Hear him say that.
Rendell also covered his mouth and chuckled evilly.
And the faces of the cultists showed serious and heavy expressions:
"It's Rhine!"
Su Wen didn't know how many times he had destroyed the Tide Sect's conspiracy.
Therefore, he also became the target of these cultists after several Night Watch leaders on their assassination list.
Just now.
His appearance is the worst news for this group of cultists.
But they didn't wait for them to organize their thoughts.
A blue storm roared in from the sword in Su Wen's hand.
The leader of the third-order Tide Sect branch who was standing closest to the evil god sculpture in the assembly hall stood up.
But there was no white mask on his face.
The leader of the cult in the Starfall Port factory area slammed the scepter in his hand on the ground. The dirty energy flow forcibly corroded and then dissociated the storm tearing effect created by the Watcher's Sword.
[Characteristics of the Abyss: Energy Pollution]
But such an offsetting exchange is obviously unbearable for the cult leaders who are supporting the last abyssal core.
Su Wen calmly observed the changes in the surrounding abyss energy field by identifying the limits of the dark blue field of vision.
He knows very well,
It can't be delayed any longer.
Even if there is only one abyss core left, as long as his speed is one step slower than the cultist.
Those crazy anti-socialists will definitely choose the craziest sacrificial ritual to end everything.
The countdown is flowing.
Su Wen held the handle with both hands, and while the cultists were resisting his attack, he turned the Watcher's Sword in his hand extremely heavily and inserted it upside down into the soil in front of him that was condensed with the pollution of the abyss.
moment.
The core magic circle buried in the entire earth line was purified by the morning fire gushing out from the hilt of his sword.
Most of the cultists also fell to the ground due to backlash and vomiting blood.
At the same time, a huge dark golden spear appeared in Rendel's hand.
She waved the dark gold imitation Spear of Longinus and stabbed the third-level cultist leader in the distance:
"Cape Town, the mysterious antique dealer in Starfall Port.
Your ‘death message’.
But it caused me a lot of trouble."
Just for a moment.
The energy-state divine gun, which was surrounded by countless holy patterns and had a sure-hit effect, pierced a huge wound in the chest of the leader of the black-robed cultist.