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■"Lucien?"!

"Lucien 7 Evans?"

Natasha, Camille, Purifying Fire and other people who besieged Anatans also noticed the changes here. Some were surprised, some were stunned, but they were under great pressure when facing a golden knight, and their thoughts just flashed in their minds.

After that, you have to continue to devote yourself to the battle.

Francis did not recognize Lucien's identity for a while, because judging from the way he held Asin, he seemed to be a mysterious and powerful knight. Therefore, his first thought was to think about which heavenly knights or gold in the main material world

The knight can match up with Lucien.

A little divine light implying death and resurrection flowed into his left hand, and Lucien clearly felt Aitna's slow recovery.

But when the part of the divinity related to this was absorbed, and the remaining "incarnation of love and beauty", the "star of morning and evening" divinity began to dissipate from Asin, Lucien discovered that Aitna was interrupted

After absorbing it, he used his left hand to gently push Axin out, so as not to conflict with his own cognitive world, and most importantly, after absorbing this part of divinity, it is possible to directly become a woman.

Asin's head seemed to be filled with paste, and he had no idea what was going on. When the mysterious black-haired man pinched his throat, he thought he had completely fallen this time, but why did he only absorb a part of the divinity?

Just let yourself go?

"What a picky eater..." Lucien suddenly changed this thought in his mind, and then used the wind communication technique to convey a message to Natasha.

At this time, El had recovered from his stunned state. Seeing that the prey he was pursuing had been robbed in advance, anger and greed emerged at the same time. His eyes widened, and he said in a high and indifferent voice: "I order you,

die!"

The river water around Lucien was gray and white, and his vitality was rapidly draining away, but his body did not change at all. The strange and difficult-to-prevent effect of the law seemed to be completely ineffective in front of his outstretched left hand!

"What's going on?" El took a step back in disbelief. Ever since he was able to use the Law Order, he has never encountered such a situation. Regardless of whether he will be affected by the Law Order, at least the recipient will have corresponding changes.

Only then did we talk about resisting, but it was like this time, as if I had never used a law to order death!

In my eyes, Lucien in the river was as peaceful as before, as dark and inexplicable as a devil in the darkness.

Suddenly, the devil in his eyes moved. The moonlight shone on Lucien's body, and his muscles were taut. He suddenly flew out of the river with his left hand and grabbed for him!

Lucien is not someone who only complains and laments when something happens. Now that his whereabouts have been exposed and he is facing the one-eyed Anatans and the legendary magician who may be lurking nearby, there is no point in escaping. So don't seize the opportunity.

Absorbing the divinity of Silver Moon, Immortality, Resurrection and other fields to restore Aitna's strength to the maximum extent, is she waiting to die in a restored state?

This time, it was not Aitna who prompted Lucien to take action due to "hungry", but Lucien who took the initiative to transform into a celestial knight and attack El, but he was the false god in charge of the realms of resurrection, immortality, moonlight, redemption and destruction!

The vast, almighty will radiated from Lucien's left hand, making El's mind freeze and sluggish, as if he had encountered a natural nemesis, unable to respond effectively while standing there.

"Idiot! A madman influenced by divinity!" When he saw El rashly attacking the mysterious knight in the river, Francis couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart, hesitating whether he should help or not.

But as soon as he saw Lucien taking action, he made up his mind. He was just a sixth-level heavenly knight! It must have been because of his special bloodline that he could restrain divinity and divine-like magic.

Holding the giant sword tightly with both hands, Francis slashed down in the air. Suddenly, a vortex seemed to appear on the ground, absorbing all the fog in the air. The mist of destruction turned into a nine-headed black snake spiraling downwards, carrying lightning and toxins.

, acid and other forces, struck Lucien hard.

Lucien's left hand was in front, and his right hand was holding "Pale Justice". When facing the nine-headed black snake that covered the sky with its fangs and claws, he dodged, jumped into the air, clenched his fist and waved it out, his arm muscles twitching.

The ordinary left hand hit the black mist with a crisp sound, the smoke disappeared, and the dark night with the silver moon high reappeared.!

Francis held the huge sword with many cracks in his hand, fell heavily to the ground, staggered back, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Lucien exerted force on the arch of his feet, using the speed of his moonlight bloodline, and rushed to Francis like a shadow.

In a hurry, Francis could only sweep across with his giant sword.

Lucien bowed, ducked, dodged the giant sword, made a fist with his left hand, and swung it out with all his strength.

Seeing that it was difficult to escape, Francis' body twisted and squirmed, and black mist rose up in groups, hoping to use atomization to eliminate the damage.

Pong! His left fist hit Francis hard on the chest, and his black mist suddenly condensed into flesh and blood!

Snap, snap, snap, the sound of ribs breaking was heard one after another. Blood spurted out from Francis's mouth, flew backwards, and landed heavily on the ground.

The bones all over his body were broken, the internal organs were ruptured, and his eyes were covered with blood and mist. Francis felt that it was very difficult for him to move a finger. But compared to the physical damage, his fear and consternation of the left hand were clearer. This was

What kind of power?

Seeing Francis fall into the dust like a rag bag in just a few seconds, El's heart was full of fear and panic, but thanks to Francis's stop, he finally got rid of that suppressive solidification.

Transform into moonlight and run away in a hurry.

Suddenly, an elegant and slender left hand appeared in front of his eyes, which seemed to reflect a faint cold light. Then he put his five fingers together, made a fist, and hit himself in the face.

"No!" The fear from the heart made El unable to maintain his inscrutable temperament. His face was distorted, and magical spells burst out one after another. Some were released by himself, and some were automatically activated by magical items. Among them,

There is a force field like a transparent wall, a shield like a flame, a quiet darkness that makes people sleep, and there are countless deathly energies rolling around, and resentful spirits swirling around.

Lucien did not retract his left fist, but still punched it out hard, with a roaring wind.

Snap, the left fist hit the divine-like defense around El, and time seemed to stand still for a short time. Then, the resentful spirit's face disappeared peacefully, and the gray-white death aura quickly faded. Then, darkness rolled, flames flew, and the transparency force

The scene was shattered inch by inch, as if the wall of paper placed in front of El was pierced through by a fist and hit in the face.

"Ah!" El's painful scream was earth-shaking, and then it was blocked back into his mouth. His nose and mouth collapsed directly, and his entire face was sunk into his head. Blood burst out to the left and right, with a light milky white mixed in.

Lucien opened his fist, changed from hitting to grabbing, and pinched El's head, which was like a tattered watermelon. He was worthy of being a false god, and he was not dead after suffering such a blow.

Suddenly, El's body blurred, and he suddenly broke away from Lucien's hand. He appeared in the shadow of the mountain wall more than ten meters away, and fell limply to the ground, struggling to maintain his life.

Lucien turned his head suddenly. This was not El's own efforts, but someone had saved him!

Anatans looked at Lucien with a mysterious smile on his face, completely ignoring the siege around him, and pulled off his blindfold.

Inside the one eye is not a void, but a ball of black, white and gray light. It seems to contain endless changes, and it seems that everything is still and solidified, returning to the beginning.

The muscles on Anatans's face began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye. The yellowish pus quickly turned gray-white, and pieces of rotten flesh hung on his face, complementing the white bones.

Around him, the normal world began to distort, fading away from all colors and sounds, leaving only eternal silence, black and white, and gray.

In such a world, Natasha, Camille and others move extremely slowly, like little bugs solidified in amber.

"I originally wanted to absorb Asin and raise it to level nine for me to recover and use. This is better than absorbing it separately, but I didn't expect that I met you in advance." Anatans's voice was hoarse as if it was covered with rust. To be continued. If

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