Tap tap tap, a figure walked out of the smoke of the explosion, and it turned out to be the last member of the mysterious defense agency.
"Ahem!" The wizard covered his mouth. The uncontrollable blood mixed with some internal organ fragments leaked out from between his fingers. He looked at the visitor with his eyes: "It is indeed you, puppet master. I
I should have thought of it a long time ago.”
The visitor looked at the wizard with disdain: "Thank you for telling me what a great miracle the thing in your hand is, but now can you give me the scroll of truth you blocked in front of your heart? You don't think that with your half-dead body,
You can still attack me sneakily."
"Ahem, you are worthy of your name, cautious puppet master, but," the wizard looked at the other party ferociously, laughed loudly and said, "How could you think that I would hand the scroll of truth into your hands easily?
.”
"What?" The puppet master's expression changed, and he wanted to do something. The wizard used his last spiritual power, and a hurricane rose from his hand, rolling the scroll of truth hidden in his heart straight towards the seven Quines.
A place to stand.
"Don't even think about it!" The puppet master stretched out his hand, and five transparent threads shot out from his five fingers, grabbing the scroll of truth rolled up by the hurricane in the air.
"If you want to get it, let's try your methods first." The wizard showed a weird smile, and the heart in his body expanded irregularly under the impact of spiritual energy.
"No." The puppet master retreated quickly. This method was not the same one he had used before.
Boom!
The power of self-destruction is not great, after all, the wizard has been fatally injured, but in this delay, the puppet master's idea of intercepting the scroll of truth came to nothing.
Quins, on the other hand, was dumbfounded at this moment. He never expected that he, who was doing nothing, would actually be holding the page of truth that everyone was fighting for in his hand.
But since it was a benefit that was delivered to his door, he naturally accepted it. As soon as he got it, he scanned the pattern from the pages of the Book of Truth into the Soul Witch Book. He wanted to get the benefit first. After all, he didn't forget that there was a storm outside.
The church pays attention to every move here.
With his strength, he can't guarantee that he can escape unscathed with the pages of truth in his hands.
Quince was slightly startled by the pattern on the page of the truth book. In the center was a suspended island similar to the one they were on. Magma was gushing out from the mountain pass. Below was the turbulent sea with huge waves. Above it were countless hurricanes sweeping through the clouds.
Purple thunder and lightning struck down, faintly illuminating the sky and sea half covered by fog, revealing the coldness and ruthlessness of this sky and sea, giving people a feeling that everything is insignificant.
But now, this is not the time to comprehend in detail. Quins quickly rolled up the pages of the book of truth and put them into the scroll. Then he put them sideways behind him. Tankard, who was lucky enough to take a look, sighed.
, what a wonderful picture, but I can’t even see it.
"Give her to me." The puppet master walked up to Quins, staring closely at Quins, well, to be more precise, the half of the scroll exposed behind Quins.
Quince shook his head repeatedly: "It's a pity that the mysterious defense mechanism, the Wizard's Spire, was wiped out just like that."
"You are wrong. It was Lin Bujia and the Wizard Spire who were wiped out. And I will be the hero who escaped from the Church of Storms and discovered their terrible conspiracy." The Puppet Master said calmly.
"Hey, it's a pretty idea," Tankard grinned, "but you may have forgotten what else is outside the island."
The puppet master smiled sullenly and did not answer Tankard's question. He seemed to be confident: "It seems you don't want to give her to me."
"Looking at your performance just now, I guess even if you get the pages of the truth, you won't let us insiders survive." Quins said.
Puppet Master: "You're right, but sometimes smart people don't live long."
Quins smiled indifferently. He could see that the puppet master was already a level 6 transcendent, but the current level 6 was no longer much of a threat to Quins, even if he... used conspiracy and tricks.
Four people suddenly attacked from behind Quins. Xin Su was just a master of tricks in front of Quins. Meng Su couldn't even shake his mind at all. The power of the water element was blocked by him a yard away.
And the final result of Pamela's alchemy, a level 2 steam gun, only gave Quins a little surprise.
"You don't think you can kill me so unexpectedly." Quins did not look back. At this time, the fourth apprentice was already fixed on the spot, unable to do anything: "The puppet master who lost his puppet is really not even a fourth-level one."
No one is as good as an extraordinary person."
Quins said sarcastically.
"What's going on? What did you do? Why can't I move?" the puppet master said with some fear.
"You don't think that you are the only one who can do these little things secretly, do you?" Quins smiled lightly: "The witchcraft I just created, Mind Holding Technique, is not bad, but unfortunately, this witchcraft requires a lot of preparation time.
, the flaws are obvious.”
Quins walked up to the puppet master, gave him a gentle push, and pushed the puppet master down the crater.
"No, no, please spare me. I can be your subordinate. I know many secrets of mysterious defense agencies, ah..."
Ignoring the other party's noises, Quins released the four apprentices behind him after dealing with the puppet master.
"Huh, almost, almost." Pamela patted her chest and said with lingering fear.
Thomas, on the other hand, looked at Quins with piercing eyes. Quines' use of the mind was really an eye-opener for him. The pride that he originally had due to the development of his psychic powers was revealed by Quines.
The person in front of him was immediately beaten to pieces.
"Dodd, what should we do now? The purpose of the Church of Storms is already very clear."
As he spoke, Tankard did not forget to look at the reel behind Quins.
"What to do? Of course we escaped. I don't think you think those lunatics will let us go as long as we hand over the pages of the truth."
Quins said.
Tankard shook his head. In the overseas colonies, he knew much more about the Church of Storms than Quins. These people are madmen. After knowing such explosive news, it is almost impossible for them to survive in the hands of the Church of Storms.
, after all, there is a saying that the dead can always keep better secrets than the living.
"No, I'm pretty sure, it's just..."
Quins: "It's just that since we are the final victors, it's time for the last oriole to appear. After all, they won't let us find a way out easily."
"Oriole?"
"Look, isn't this coming?"
Quins pursed his lips, looked at the old man in the distance holding a long storm staff as tall as a person, and said.