Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 484: Bi-month, mirror, field


A figure slowly condensed in the sky. With the red moon as the background, he looked so dazzling.

It was obviously very far away, but in everyone's eyes, that figure was extremely clear, majestic and tall.

He was wearing a golden armor, and his whole body was shining with holy light. There seems to be an illusory heavenly palace behind you, where divine music is floating and angels with holy wings are flying and dancing

This image is completely consistent with any human imagination of gods. It is sacred, majestic, and compassionate, and there is compassion for mortals in suffering in their eyes.

When people look at it, they can’t help but feel like they want to worship.

It was as if I had become infinitely small in an instant, lowered into the dust.

It is a kind of awe that lower creatures have towards higher creatures from the life level.

I can't bear any disrespect or blasphemy in my heart.

Su Lun frowned as he looked at it, because he had the Eye of Omniscient, which blocked something beyond his cognition.

The old people of Zengjing Organization have seen gods in Old Lingdun, and they know that gods cannot be looked at directly. So when Mr. Jing issued the warning just now, everyone was on guard.

But others are not so lucky.

The gods have disappeared from this plane for countless years, and people have only heard of their existence in legends.

When the figure in the red moon came, they seemed to be attracted by a magic power, and they looked over instinctively.

The tens of millions of desperate residents in the city of Linton, who have been driven by the endless tide of zombies, are looking at the holy light descending from the sky. They seem to see the savior in their eyes, and the desperate light turns into seeking relief. attack.

Has a **** finally come to save this terrible world?

Desperate people want to grab even a straw.

More and more people came to kneel on the ground and worship devoutly.

In an instant, there were millions more invisible threads of faith, and they were getting more and more.

The figure in the sky shines brighter and brighter.

And many of those who knew that this was the alien **** from the Giant Monastery also looked over.

There is no awe in their hearts towards this foreign god, only hostility. So just at the moment of staring, an indescribable terror rushed into my mind. The violent mental power poured in like a dam, and it was as if they heard the lingering whispers of the gods in their ears. They held their heads and howled in pain with ferocious expressions. In the blink of an eye, their mental power was on the verge of collapse.

Gods cannot be looked directly at, and most human brains cannot bear that kind of extra-dimensional cognition

The red moon in the sky is like a strange giant eye, the moon is like a pupil, and the moonlight lingers like flames. It used the fearful emotions it had previously absorbed from tens of millions of people to unleash a group spiritual illusion on the entire city of Linton, and then absorbed the power of faith in reverse, and the cycle repeated.

The tens of millions of people in Lingdun are fertilizers that provide nutrients to the outer gods.

Su Lun looked at the gods in the sky and exclaimed in his heart: "No, this is not the external god, but a spiritual illusion!"

He had seen the image of the evil sea giant on the stone statue before, and it was definitely not like this.

He also just understood the purpose of the altar he saw underground before. When he was thinking that the scene was inexplicably familiar, suddenly, the vision reappeared in the sky.

At the moment when the red moon appeared, before the mental shock had a chance to have a deep impact on the people in the city, the mirror light flashed.

A bizarre scene took place!

Su Lun watched helplessly as another strange red moon appeared not far away!

He could tell at a glance that this was definitely not the second moon created by the alien god.

Because, they are exactly the same!

There is a clear line between the two moons, like a huge mirror in the sky, and the mirror image reflects the red moon.

"Image copy?"

Su Lun looked happy and immediately guessed that it was his senior sister who did it.

As the Outer God has these methods, Master Pierre and Mr. Mirror must also have some preparations.

As soon as the second red moon appeared, the red moon in the city was immediately divided.

"The foreign **** came early, and his strength was greatly damaged. Now he has taken away half of the power of faith. This trick is a huge blow to the bottom of the pot."

Seeing this scene, Su Lun immediately guessed the purpose of his senior sister's doing this.

Cutting off the source of faith in foreign gods will inevitably damage their combat power.

However, the really tough move is yet to come!

Su Lun took a closer look and saw a figure slowly descending from the duplicated red moon.

But unlike the golden armored **** next to him, here is a beautiful woman with fluttering robes.

She has the most beautiful face in the world, so beautiful that it makes people mesmerizing.

Similarly, she has a holy, sacred, and indescribable sense of mystery about her.

"Pandora? Lord Tsukuyomi?"

Su Lun's expression was strange for a moment. He didn't recognize this as an old acquaintance, the artificial Miss Pandora.

Su Lun has seen her image many times. She is the great God of Tsukuyomi in Yamagakure.

Is this belief theft?

Seeing the threads of faith being absorbed by Pandora, Su Lun finally understood Mr. Mirror's arrangement.

Only gods who practice Shinto can absorb the power of faith, and what Pandora is best at is stealing faith.

Furthermore, the method Tsukuyomi is best at is also mental illusion.

When Pandora appeared, she also polluted the moon and cast her Tsukuyomi illusion.

Those who had just fallen into fanatical beliefs were mostly awake in an instant, and those who were tortured by mental illusions finally had a chance to breathe.

However, this not only stole the power of faith from the outer god, but also damaged his foundation.

As soon as the two red moons came out, [Sea Giant Clarence] could no longer maintain his large-scale group illusion, and finally revealed his true colors.

His sacred image of a golden-armored **** suddenly collapsed. First, a pair of fleshy wings fluttered out, and then countless terrifying tentacles dripping with mucus stretched out, with an extremely hideous and ugly face.

Looking again, he had turned into a hundred-meter-tall blue-skinned monster.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and a spiritual shock wave instantly swept through the city. Disasters came. Storms, plagues, famines, pollution, fires, and hail were all frightening and desperate disasters that appeared all over the city.

Those aberrant monsters seemed to have received the call and once again fell into crazy interference.

The fierce battle that just stopped not long ago started again

"It is indeed a sea giant."

Su Lun knew about the existence of the "Sea Giant" when he was in the Silent Forest.

That guy wanted to take advantage of the "God Burial Place" in the cursed valley hundreds of years ago. After being severely injured by the ancestors of the Daru tribe, he ended up missing.

Now he has come to the Luying Empire again, hoping to restore his strength by rebuilding his belief system.

Then this is the current situation.

Las Lisboa, the "Immortal Demon Monk", previously requested to come, but was plotted against by Su Lun and Pestoya, and his soul was severely damaged; now that he has arrived in advance, he has been plotted against by Mr. Mirror and Pandora.

In the original plan, this sea giant sacrificed millions of people in Lingdun. Even if he could not condense the divine fire and divine personality, he would definitely be the master-level combat power of this plane.

It’s hard to say how strong it is now.

As soon as the sea giant condensed his giant body, he immediately wanted to kill Pandora who had stolen his faith.

But will Master Pierre, who has been waiting for so long, get what he wants?

"Humph!"

A cold snort, like an invisible force of righteousness, dispersed the law of disaster lingering in the world.

Although Su Lun ran far away, he suddenly turned his head and looked over when he heard the loud shout.

I happened to see a flame giant rising slowly in the palace square in the distance.

Master Pierre closed his eyes tightly and slowly flew up, but his face was as golden as paper, and black blood was flowing out of his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears. As his body flew higher and higher, his momentum became higher and higher, but it also became more and more difficult. He pinched like a double surgeon, with determination in his expression. He suddenly opened his eyes and yelled like a thunder: "Divinity: God without Attendants!"

This is the fragment of the lost divine magic of the Four Attendants.

Looking again, the light blue flames on his body surged out like a torrent, and in a blink of an eye, they formed a statue of the Flame God that was also a hundred meters huge!

In an instant, the sky in Lingdun was on fire, and the clouds in the sky turned into blue-gold flames. Each of the clouds had a tangible form, turning into thousands of troops, lined up to fight.

The momentum is not weaker than that of the ugly tentacled evil god.

Seeing Master Pierre's exaggerated state, all those still fighting the zombies immediately cheered up and felt a high morale in their hearts.

Even Su Lun felt inexplicably excited and murmured to himself: "Is this the rule of [war]?"

Wearing the crown of blasphemy, he realized more. Even if it cost him more life, he wanted to seize this rare realization.

This is a disaster, but also a rare opportunity.

Not everyone is lucky enough to see a ninth-level alchemist fighting for his life.

Seeing Master Pierre in full state at this moment, Su Lun seemed to have a glimpse of this master's life experience. It was a cruel war, with countless figures charging and fighting in that high and everlasting fighting spirit. Comrades, allies, enemies, and monsters fell one after another, and they finally went to death.

Only one person survived and made it to the end.

Like the blue flame clouds in the sky at this moment, he stood alone, with thousands of troops behind him.

Blood, cruelty, heroism, strength, death

This is the hidden line of rules that Master Pierre has glimpsed in the operation of nature.

Su Lun looked at it and fell into deep thought for a long time.

While he was paying attention, he watched Master Pierre transform into a flame giant holding a golden spear and charging towards the monster.

How can the fighting power of the ninth level, who is already determined to die, be beyond what ordinary people can imagine?

The battle between the two giants seemed to pierce the sky, and strange phenomena occurred frequently.

Between the moves and the touches, there are large-scale collisions of high-level laws.

Even the meteors exploding in the sky are not enough to prevent the two from touching each other. The entire North City of Lingdun was plunged into an apocalyptic scene of landslides and earth-shattering.

Buildings collapsed in pieces, the ground cracked with exaggerated cracks, seawater poured in from the distant coast, and the elemental shock waves were higher than the previous waves

Su Lun also saw that although Master Pierre was unparalleled in combat, his condition was really bad. He had been poisoned before and was attacked by a sneak attack again, and his body was already exhausted. This was the last ditch effort.

And this sea giant also has a steady stream of zombie blood and faith to replenish it. If it really can't be taken down in a short time, and it enters a protracted battle, Master Pierre's body may not be able to win.

However, in a battle of this level, even an eighth-level professional has little room to intervene, let alone others.

What's more, the masters of the Bona royal family are also entangled with the zombies, and they will not give the opposition a chance to relieve Master Pierre's pressure.

However, at this moment, an unexpected situation occurred again.

Suddenly, a mirror light flashed by.

A figure jumped up heroically.

She was not afraid at all and walked towards the tall evil god.

Just like the second moon suddenly appeared in the sky before, a shadow that was exactly the same as the flame **** on Master Pierre suddenly appeared on the figure!

It looked like two Masters of Pier were besieging the outer god.

Pestoya recognized the person and immediately exclaimed: "Sister?"

Su Lun looked at the gold-patterned cloak and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Senior sister?"

He was not expecting Mr. Mirror to intervene, but what was surprising was that his senior sister's mirroring ability actually imitated ninth-level combat power?

The two of them joined forces to attack and instantly gained the upper hand.

Su Lun felt incredible in his heart, but after looking at it for a while, he understood a little bit more.

It is almost the moves used by Master Pierre that Mr. Mirror can copy. She cannot use it herself, but simply copies it.

But even so, the eighth level has some of the combat power of the ninth level, which is already an incredible ability.

Su Lun's eyes were full of light and shadow, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Double perception, he felt some mysterious feeling becoming more and more clear.

Although he didn’t understand why Mr. Jing, an eighth-level person, could completely copy the ninth-level moves, and even copied the [war] rules, Su Lun sincerely admired in his heart: "Senior sister, this ability is really amazing. ."

Seeing the battle in front of him, Su Lun was secretly glad that they had calculated against the foreign **** several times and allowed him to arrive in advance.

Otherwise, with His full combat power, who can stop Him in this plane?

If he really makes him the patron saint of the Bona royal family, the whole of Luying will become the soil for him to develop followers, even Marfa.

Human life is limited, but gods can live for countless years.

We really have to wait until Queen Charlotte dies, and the power of the contract will slowly dissipate.

In a few hundred years, the alchemical civilization would have completely disappeared

The aftermath of a ninth-level professional's battle is terrifying.

Su Lun could also see that Mr. Jing and Pierre intended to move the battlefield to the less crowded suburbs of the North City.

While fighting, they forced the sea giant to head north.

Not only the three of them, but also the believers, the opposition, and the entire battlefield also moved north.

Even the shooting stars stopped.

People had been attacking the palace before, in fact, just to force the alien **** to come.

Now that the outer **** has shown his face, no one cares about the palace.

Everyone knows that the key point in this battle lies with the Outer God.

Just kill Him and everything will be over.

Seeing this, Su Lun did not continue to evacuate to Nancheng.

Although the battlefield is dangerous, it is indeed an excellent opportunity to gain insights. If you miss it, you may not get it twice in your life.

Moreover, the entire battlefield is moving north, and almost all the top professionals have gone there. The area around the palace is not that dangerous.

"There are still many soul fragments on the battlefield"

Su Lun thought of this and teleported back without any hesitation.

The most indispensable thing on the battlefield is death. Where there is death, there is the soul!

I didn’t dare to get close before because there was a flesh and blood millstone in the center of the battlefield. A large-scale army hedging, he is a sixth-level person, and he will almost certainly die if he goes there.

But now, this worry is completely gone.

Su Lun teleported a few times and came to the vicinity of Shenghui Avenue again.

From here on, the streets are filled with corpses.

Although it has been delayed for some time and the souls on the corpse are incomplete, there are still so many of them!

The shadow of the God of Death rose up behind Su Lun, and dozens of puppets were summoned to pick up trophies, and he walked over cautiously.

The war is now fierce, and no one on either side is cleaning up the battlefield. It just so happens that he is here to be the battlefield sweeper.

"You peeled off the soul fragment of 'Winnie Monte's' and obtained the 'fourth-level power law fragment'"

"You peeled off the soul fragment of 'Dave Garcia' and obtained the 'knowledge of alchemical potions'"

"You peeled off the soul fragments of 'Nelson Claire' and obtained the 'Fifth Level Wind Element Law'"

"You peeled off"

The only people who can participate in the battle in Beicheng are the small group of people at the upper level of Lu Ying's alchemist pyramid.

These corpses were either military elites, noble knights, or high-level mercenaries

Most of them are from the Royal Academy, and their knowledge reserve is astonishing.

Even a little bit of soul fragment will be a big gain.

This pile of corpses is like a treasure trove. Occasionally, you can pick up a "surprise" and add some strange knowledge.

Bodies were everywhere. Su Lun harvested them all the way, and his knowledge of various laws also improved.

When you encounter surviving zombies or believers of alien gods, you can still kill them with a knife.

And this time, he also gained something else.

Under Mr. Jing’s deliberate guidance, Su Lun came into contact with some of Master Pierre’s understanding of the rules of [war], and was already deeply shocked.

From that moment on, it seemed as if a door to enlightenment had opened, and the feeling of quicksand between my fingers became clearer and clearer.

"Is it death?" "Is it death?"

Walking among the piles of corpses, Su Lun suddenly felt as if he had caught something.

The black crown above his head shines brightly, and a mysterious power also blesses that feeling.

He didn't know what he was going to understand.

This feeling also appeared before when the city-state of Moros killed nearly ten thousand pirates.

But there was no crown at that time, and I didn’t know enough about the laws, so it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But now, with the blessing of the Profane Crown, Suellen saw something else.

Below the surface, there is something deeper.

After a person dies, there is more than just a body and a soul.

There is something deeper.

That is a law of nature itself regarding death itself.

Just like from the moment a creature is born, it is destined to gradually die and then return to silence.

The rule itself exists.

It's just that usually people only see the appearance of "death", but not the law of death from energy failure.

Su Lun walked step by step among the corpses, as if immersed in a mysterious state of perception.

The feeling of seeing flowers in the fog is very mysterious, the dominance and dark spiritual power accelerate into the blasphemous crown above the head. That feeling is becoming clearer and clearer.

It was a very wonderful experience, as if I somehow resonated with the rules of heaven and earth and understood something that I couldn't understand originally.

Even Su Lun himself didn't know that at a certain moment, when he was walking through the street, the power of his body's law was released, and a strange black light field surrounded him.

Every breath and every breath seems to be the rise and fall of life.

In the area covered by this black light field, the remaining flowers and grass in the roadside flower beds quickly decayed; the corpses also quickly decayed, turning into lifeless mummies visibly to the naked eye; frightened rats passed by , lost its life in an instant and turned into decay

This state seemed to last for a long time, as if it was just a moment.

When Su Lun recovered from that state, he had already reached the end of the street.

The hostile eyes from the direction of the palace looked over, and the sense of crisis made him wake up instantly.

Su Lun frowned, feeling very bad about being interrupted.

He glanced at the few guards in the palace who found him.

Those guys didn’t dare to come out.

Now they can only rely on the palace's defensive restrictions to protect Queen Charlotte, and how dare they take the initiative to attack.

What's more, this is the "God of Death".

I don’t say whether I can kill him or not, but what if it’s a trick to lure the enemy?

Su Lun could guess what they were thinking and ignored them.

He wanted to enter the state again, but found that he could no longer touch it.

Looking back, I saw that the street was decayed and full of corpses, but it seemed that hundreds of years had passed, and it was a decayed and ancient scene.

Su Lun made a vague guess and asked in surprise: "Hey, did I do this?"

At this time, Pestoya, who had been following me, had a strange look on her face, and responded: "You just realized a very special death field, and then you came over, and that's it."

"Field?"

Su Lun's eyes sparkled with joy when he heard this. Isn't this the prototype of the realm?

Among the surprises, it’s not too surprising.

I have the [Desecrated Crown], a domain artifact, guided by Mr. Mirror, a senior sister who has seen the scenery on the top of the mountain, and there is such a good opportunity to observe and practice in front of me, with many overlapping BUFFs. In other words, even a pig should gain some insights.

Speaking of which, this field is quite powerful!

But after thinking about it, it seems impossible to reunite.

However, this is a good start!

Once the law field is formed, it is like cutting through thorns and thorns to carve out a path in the wilderness. Even if it is covered by weeds, if you try more next time, it will be much easier to grasp it.

What's more, desecrating the crown also has the miraculous effect of assisting comprehension.

Su Lun thought about this and didn’t worry about it anymore.

He glanced at the corpses scattered all over the palace square and walked over in a swagger.

Harvest all the way, use puppets to pick up materials and put them away.

Priceless knight armor, alchemy equipment, employment materials, as well as Marfa's mechanical armor, Raphael's super mechanical warrior, and mechanical monster corpse

Piles of various things to pick up.

It looks like a garbage dump, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mountain of gold and silver.

Su Lunke has never had the aura of an idol. He has climbed up from the bottom step by step. If he has such a good opportunity to make a fortune, he will not let it go.

He harvested the souls of the corpses in the square and collected the loot along the way. His eyes were still focused on the battle in the distance and the movements of those hiding in the palace.

Especially after a few more sixth-level aberrant monsters appeared and were easily killed by Su Lun, Queen Charlotte and her royal guards did not dare to come out.

They just watched Su Lun clean up tens of thousands of corpses and loot near the square.

Even though the harvest was only fragments, Su Lun felt that the harvest was huge.

War?

Death?

Walking through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Su Lun felt as if he had understood some of the true meaning of [war].

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