The Night Adorer Chapter 231: Cross-server chat


Puff!

The moment Alva’s heart was penetrated, the audience fell into a short silence. All these turning points were too fast and too unprepared. After all, in the eyes of the believers of Silvermoon Church, this was clearly a Actions like dimensionality reduction and strike.

As a result, they were still beating the'children' with their front feet, crushing most ordinary people with extraordinary power. The next moment, the boss who was sitting on the court and regarded as the hole card by them, immediately died in front of them. ...........What is this picture? !

There are quite a few Silvermoon believers who even suspect that there is something wrong with their eyes.

Clearly an archer profession, the group of people with the best average eyesight.

It is conceivable to what extent the horror in their hearts, but as an experienced rebirth, Sulman will not give them a chance to think about life. In the battle, a moment of loss of consciousness is fatal.

Crack! Click! Click!

Qianye is extremely sharp, like a death-rearing god. A famous Silvermoon disciple was cut through his ribs and blood splashed. It didn't give them a chance to get out of the battlefield.

There was a cruel color flashing on the faces of some of the Silvermoon believers, trying to fight to the death. As a result, when they approached Sulman for ten meters, their faces appeared in a trance, as if they were entangled by some picture. thought. At this moment, Sulman followed Qianye with him, cut it off with a single knife, and started with a few experience points.

Although using Sulman’s ranks to kill the first and second rank transcendents, it can no longer bring much experience, but there are enough people who can’t stand them. The most important thing is that Sulman has the support of bloodline traits. It doesn't take much effort to hunt them down.

——It is the effect of [Mengling].

The faces of the group of Silvermoon believers were in a trance, it was they who fell into Sulman's fictional dream.

Sulman’s main profession has been upgraded to the bottleneck stage, and his body level has reached Lv40. In the case of completely crushing the opponent, the effect of [Mengling] is also greatly improved for low-level transcendents: unlike before in the steam train Above, the hypnotic effect needs the cooperation of the other party's state. Right now, Sulman has the characteristics of'forced dreaming'.

Not only limited to this group of low-level people, but also the parliamentary congressman who led them, the strong Alva of the third-order peak, was also affected by the effect of [Mengling], a critical error, enough Let him die.

Thanks to the above-mentioned reasons, Sulman was able to easily kill the same level, mainly because of his information advantage. If Alva could be guarded, he might not be killed so quickly. It is a pity that Silvermoon Church’s dominant position in Rage Shark Harbor has prevented them from encountering a real opponent for too long, and they have lost a certain degree of vigilance. Even if Alva was a traitor to the Hunting Church, it is no exception.

Under Sulman's harvest, the entire Black Fist Casino went from the original noise to silence at an astonishing speed.

A part of Silvermoon believers also wanted to escape and reported the news to Silvermoon Church, asking for the support of the strong dawn.

However, Sulman had already predicted this. He laid out a lot of shadow lines at the entrance and exit. Everyone who wanted to escape from the chaos eventually became the worm trapped in the weaving net. Unable to move, he was finally cleaned up by Surman.

When Sulman shook off the blood on the straight knife and looked up, the entire Black Fist Casino had been swept away by him. This time the Silvermoon Enforcers who actively invaded were completely wiped out, including the one at the top of Tier 3 A strong congressman.

Only the shivering audience remained, looking at the **** Sulman in the scene like a ghost.

In their impression, the Silver Moon Church is a superior ruler. Have you ever seen it one day when someone would be slaughtered like a domestic animal? This simply subverted the audience's outlook on life, making them shiver and dare not move.

For fear of attracting the attention of this ‘killing god’, he would follow in the footsteps of the Silvermoon law enforcers.

"Hey, I actually killed all the people of Silvermoon Church.........this is a big sin!"

"He can't kill people, right?"

"No way, no way..."

Fielding hides in the corner and trembles. As he has witnessed everything, he is deeply aware of the strength of the Silver Moon law enforcers. He also understands that the mysterious man who can easily solve this group of law enforcers is definitely him. A terrible figure that you can't imagine.

This kind of person, once they need to hide their whereabouts...

Killing is their best choice.

Fielding didn't notice that on his shoulders, that one eye was already open, as if he was alive, it was a mark of insight left by Zimmer, the ‘Grey Scorpion’. By the same token, he, like Fielding, has seen everything with his own eyes. As a parliamentary member of the same rank, he understands better than Fielding the difficulty of completely destroying the entire law enforcement team........ .

The ability to easily destroy the entire law enforcement team of the Silvermoon Church means that it is not difficult for the other party to kill himself... Zimmer hit a spirit, at least he I believe that individual strength is far from being able to compete head-on with the entire law enforcement team.

Not to mention the feat of killing the entire team.

The strength gap between the two sides is simply the difference between the clouds and the mud.

Thinking of this, Zimmer no longer hesitated. The insight eyes that originally resided on Fielding's shoulder suddenly spread, and Fielding, who was babbling, didn't notice the abnormality on his body——

"It's over, if he wants to kill someone..."

"Don't everyone in the casino have to die?"

"But if you think about it the other way around, if everyone has to die, then the casino owner will definitely not be able to escape...Hey? It doesn't seem to be too bad?" Fei was muttering Erding, suddenly, found that he had lost control of his body and his mouth could not be opened and closed.

What happened? !

Fielding was very anxious and wanted to move his body, but found that he couldn't make a simple move.

At this moment, he seemed to be from a third-party perspective in a shooting game. He watched his body lose control. Under the control of an unfamiliar object, he walked out of the shadow on the edge of the casino and walked forward step by step. Sulman.

No...... Don't!

Stop it for me, stop now!

You....... Don't go there! ! ! Fielding's heart screamed madly, but he couldn't stop his body from ‘autonomous’ action. He stepped over many corpses on the ground, and came to Sulman under the eyes of the audience full of surprise and incomprehension.

"Sorry, I was so rude in front of me."

"Mr. Hank, I am here to apologize most sincerely to you, I hope you can forgive me for my rude behavior..."'Fielding' took the initiative to bend down, attitude Speaking very humblely.

When he was speaking, there was the same color as the pattern on his shoulder, and a lot of ink lines crawling on his face, seeming to remind the other party that this speaker has been controlled by someone. There is another speaker behind it.

——Zimmer is the one speaking.

The real Fielding can only watch such an outrageous scene, which just happened to him. The other party uses his most familiar voice and his most familiar body. He is acting as a'Fielding'. Communicate with others!

Unfortunately, Fielding couldn’t resist, he could only act as a bystander, and involuntarily, he felt like a suffering master—just like the plot in some small books, seeing his favorite object, face to face. Became the shape of another stranger.

This feeling is comparable to ‘husband’s current crime’.

Next, Fielding saw another incredible scene--

The "God of Murder" who slaughtered the entire law enforcement team, after hearing his words, turned his head and glanced at it. Just this glance made Fielding urinate his pants in fright. Of course, lost With the control of his body, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to pee on his pants.

"This is your ability?"

Sulman did not answer his question, instead, took the topic in another direction.

'Fielding' didn't care, with a respectful look on his face, he stooped hard and said: "Yes, this is a deep effect derived from my ability. I am very good at information and intelligence. It works...Mr. Hank, you and I are both pirate forces. You know the importance of information better than I, especially the Silvermoon Church, under the premise of sweeping the city."

"Please allow me to serve you and provide some trivial help."

Zimmer, who really controls his body, puts his posture in a particularly humble manner, a bit like a dog licking in his previous life.

Of course, the reason he did this was that Sulman was in control of life and death. Zimmer knew very well that as long as'Mr. Hank' wanted to do this, there would be no living people in the entire casino going out. A survivor does not exist!

Because of this, Zimmer’s posture is particularly humble. When faced with Sulman’s inquiry, he also unreservedly told the situation, focusing on his own value, hoping that the other party would take this into consideration. .

The derived skills of'Secret Peeping Man'...Sulman nodded slightly. From the specific effect, Zimmer does have a great use value, especially Silver Moon The church is cleaning the background of the city.

The ability to lean towards the information side is of great help to him.

Moreover, Zimmer is a clever person. Through the clues above, he guessed that the Silver Moon Church is sweeping the city. The target is not limited to his power. An unprecedented shock is about to happen in the Port of Angry Shark.

Because of this, Zimmer already has the thought of holding his thigh.

Obviously, Sulman is the golden thigh in his eyes, which is very thick.

Don't doubt the pirates' morals. Sometimes, in order to survive, they can put their posture very low, be able to stretch and bend, and there will be no psychological burden. Licking it is called diligence.

"You are wise." Sulman glanced at him and said lightly.

Zimmer's words fell in Zimmer's ears, and the latter was overjoyed, and hurriedly said humbly: "This is my honor."

As for the real Fielding, he watched the two exchanges with a dumb face. At this moment, only the black question mark was left in his mind:

"What are they talking about?"

"Why do I understand every word, but when connected together, I don't understand its meaning..."

"You are smart? I'm honored...I...I haven't said a word, so you gave me the'representative'?"

Fielding's heart screamed frantically, but unfortunately, no one could hear his voice, but just watched everything happen.

At this moment, Fielding felt an unprecedented inexplicable absurdity. Is this extraordinary power? It was too weird and bizarre, and it was not a situation that ordinary people could resist, so Fielding simply lay flat and gave up, and watched them communicate quietly from the perspective of a bystander.

"How many coordinates do you have?" Sulman didn't scruples about the confidentiality of the content. He believed that with Zimmer's cleverness, he would definitely handle everything for him. This is what the ‘subordinate’ should do.

"A lot of coordinates, they are distributed in various districts of Angry Shark Harbor, Mr. Hank, do you need to use them?" Zimmer asked hurriedly, wishing to show his value.

"Well, I need them now..."

Sulman nodded slightly, but he looked at the audience hiding in the distance, and finally turned his eyes back, took a deep look at'Fielding', and said inexplicably, "Before setting off, these The minor issues are left to you."

"Okay!"

Zimmer agreed very enthusiastically, wishing to show himself immediately. At this moment, the real Fielding watched the two exchanges, and felt an extremely absurd feeling in his heart.

Of course, what the other party said.........

He still couldn't understand a word.

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Da! clatter! clatter!

In a dark and damp alley, a blonde girl wearing a black veil and cap, as if desperately, ran away.

Behind her is the shadowy alley deep, faintly twisted and wriggling, as if there is a hunter trailing in the dark, following the blonde girl, who can only panic in order not to be overtaken. Run away.

"Damn it, why can Silvermoon Church know my identity?!"

The blonde girl has a beautiful face, soft features, and sweetness hidden in the period, but few people know that this seemingly sweet blonde girl is actually a famous pirate on the sea of ​​ashes, who has always used a mask to show people the "Hurricane" Female'.

Vaguely feeling the oppression behind her, the blonde girl's face tightened. In the next moment, with her years of experience as a pirate, she has no lack of fierce character. Under the crisis of life and death, she made a decisive decision.

——huhuhu!

The gust of wind in the alley suddenly started~IndoMTL.com~ The girl’s soft hat was blown all of a sudden, causing a dazzling blond hair to flow down like a waterfall. At the same time, the blonde girl clenched her fists. , Hit back behind him.

Boom!

The airflow condensed into a tiny hurricane, slamming into the shadow behind him, the next moment, the fist formed by the hurricane hit the copper wall and iron wall, and was smashed to pieces. At the same time, there was a slight mockery. There was laughter:

"Lucini, aren't you the hostess of Demon Winery? In the upper class society of Anger Shark Harbor, a famous lady."

"Is this dazzling, why are you punching too?"

A man in a robe wearing a silver moon badge walked out of the shadows slowly. However, before he showed a smile, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and he put on a bit of astonishment, the robe Turn around abruptly.

Behind him, the shadow enveloped was violently broken open, and a slender figure slowly walked over.


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