Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 104: “Feeding”
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At this moment, the shadow seems to have a real sense, cold and moist, and the Klein is bound into it at once, and it becomes a mosquito in the amber.
The figure of Klein's was immediately crushed and squeezed, degraded into soft paper, and quickly rotted into mud.
"Paperman Substitution"!
He noticed the danger in advance and used "Paperman Substitution" in time!
His figure in a black cleric's robe then appeared on the other side of the table, his mouth wide open, and he would make a bang.
At this time, Klein's's brain suddenly felt trance, feeling that everything around him was vague and not clear enough.
He instantly understood that he was forced into a dream!
And he also confirmed this point, that is, the ability to stay awake and sensible in an abnormal dream has long been solidified into his own characteristics, no longer need to resort to grey mist!
After struggling for a while, Klein immediately woke up and saw the shadow in the house like a tide, slowly pouring towards himself.
Boom!
One mouth, he made an air bullet with great penetrating power.
The bullet hit the shadow, and a large blank was directly popped out.
The shadow around the gap seemed to be flowing, and it was poured backwards, filled it up, and everything was restored. Klein seized the opportunity, rolled to the side, and made left palm's gloves pale and stained with dark green.
With a snap, his original location was hit by a flesh of flesh flying out of the shadow, covered with a crimson carpet covered with exotic molds.
Sometimes vaguely, Klein has a feeling of being weakened, and he can't think about it, and immediately let the soles spread out the cold ice.
Hoar frost condenses on top, and quickly freezes the shadow, under the clear crystal, the black twists and creeps, like the oil with its own life.
"Freeze" of "Living Corpse"!
Klein is another tumbling, changing the position, and at the same time let the gloves highlight the black particles, deep and dark.
He then straightened his body, facing the shadow under the ice, and spit out the Devil words full of filth:
"Slow!"
Huo Ranjian, Klein saw the shadow flowing and creeping slowed down, and it seemed extremely dull, but his own thoughts were also stagnant, and he was unable to catch up with the subsequent attacks.
His Language of Filth was distorted. It was clearly aimed at the shadow, but was distorted into the entire living room, which affected himself.
That's a breathing effort. Klein broke away from the slow state, rushed to the dining table without thinking, picked up a plate with half steaks, and threw it into the shadow.
During this process, although his left palm gloves remained dark, he felt a sense of evil and nobility.
"Bribes"!
He is using the steak to "bribe" the enemy, weakening the other party's ability to attack, defend and control!
At this moment, the shadow suddenly retracted to the corner of the wall, causing the dinner plate to smash into the melting ice layer and break into pieces.
Then, the shadow rose upwards and turned into a dark figure in a hooded robe.
In the palm of this figure, there are more transparent and fuzzy books, accompanied by long and ethereal singing:
"I come, I see, I record."
As soon as the chanting sounded, the book was quickly flipped, and a blazing hot flame was produced in front of it.
Mr. A? Is he completely crazy? Under such circumstances, he dare to use the extraordinary ability of flame? Klein's heart tightened, his thoughts turned sharply, he hurriedly ran towards the other side, and dragged his left hand behind him.
Hunger's Squirming quickly dyed a dark, deep and depraved color, and then condensed an exaggerated giant sword composed of red magma and pale blue flames.
Boom!
The Klein stepped hard, and the back pulled, pulling the shoulders, and sent the left arm fiercely.
The muscles of his arm swelled up, waving the handle "Magma Sword" from bottom to top!
Poof! The splendid giant sword struck the flaming spear, and the white, pale blue, and scarlet lights scattered in all directions, lit the chair, and lit the curtain.
The noisy whispers on the streets outside have long since disappeared, and all the faintly visible figures turned to this side, quiet and extreme.
After splitting the flame spear, Klein bent his knees, knelt down on one leg, and snapped his fingers with his right hand.
Pap!
All the flames in the room went out.
Klein didn't move anymore, he always felt that his eyes were trying to penetrate the curtains, looking for anomalies.
The hooded man made up of shadows also did n’t do anything. He was crazy just now, and he seemed to feel some kind of indescribable horror slowly approaching.
Only in the dark house of scarlet moonlight, Klein and the other party kneeled on one knee and stood against the wall, as if they turned into two stone statues.
In an extremely difficult absolute quiet time, the time passes extremely slowly. Klein is just silently counting for ten seconds, and I have the illusion of an hour.
Finally, the roar of the beast sounded again and again, intermittently, and the faint figures outside the window began to walk again, back and forth on the street.
Almost at the same time, Klein completed the initial control of the target "spiritual body string", and the movement of the hooded man who wanted to save became awkward!
Without hesitation, the Klein half-bowed body, circled around, preparing to use the other party ’s high latency to interrupt his subsequent counterattack, turning him into a puppet little by little.
At this moment, his nose suddenly tickled, opening his mouth uncontrollably.
Ah!
Klein sneezes heavily, losing control of "spiritual body string", and his throat begins to ache, and his snot gradually forms.
He has a cold!
During the fierce battle, he caught a cold!
After suspecting that the other party is Mr. A, Klein is actually already preventing the disease of Demoness, because he once played with Mr. A and suffered a great loss with this ability. One thing, that is, my physique has already dropped a lot in the plague infestation of the authentic demoness Pannatia, and I ca n’t support the puppet transformation. Even the initial control is deepened, and I have the opportunity to launch a deadly attack with the "air bullet". No!
Ah!
Klein sneezes while tumbling and transferring. At the same time, he makes Hunger's Squirming switch to Rotten Baron state. He should try to use Distortion ability on himself to see if he can reduce the influence of cold.
Of course, thanks to his "bribery" just now, his condition is not serious, but it will affect the manipulation of "spiritual body string" and will not prevent him from fighting.
During tumbling, afterglow in Klein ’s eyes saw the enemy out of the shadow, and the hood slipped back, revealing a beautiful female-like face. It was Mr. A.
The Envoy of God of Aurora Union has survived in this harsh environment to the present!
However, his eyes are already blood red, and looking at Klein is like seeing a rich meal, the kind of hunger that comes from the heart and instincts, which is not concealed at all.
At this moment, Klein's's mood is not depressed at all, because he still has enough strength to fight.
What he is most worried about is not Mr. A, but the increasingly fierce fighting between the two sides will create a flame that has no time to take care of, bringing in the dangerous existence outside, and at that time, neither of them will escape.
Hunger ... The intense hunger has made Mr. A completely irrational, and he no longer cares about the figure coming and going on the street ... If he can be relieved of hunger a little, he should stop attacking and wait patiently for scarlet moon to be re-obsessed. Cover up ... give him "food"? After thinking about electricity, Klein almost cut a piece of his own meat and threw it to the other party.
Fortunately, he thought of a thing in time:
I have food with me!
The dried mushrooms from Frank Lee are said to be a hybrid of beef and Rose Bishop. As long as there is fish and water, they can continue to reproduce.
Because this is a new species on a subtle level, it is no longer related to Rose Bishop. Therefore, Klein has not put it together with commonly used herbal powders such as Deep Sleep Flower. It has not been worried that it will cause Chanis Gate post-seal core The change.
A sneeze, another sneeze, another tumbling, Klein has taken out a dried mushroom and threw it at Mr. A.
Perhaps it was the taste of beef that attracted the other party, or maybe there was an induction between the Rose Bishop. Mr. A stopped the attempt to flip the Unreal Book, took the mushroom, stuffed it into the mouth, and chewed it down.
The hunger in his eyes gradually faded a little, but the Klein's's gaze remained unchanged.
Two swishes, Klein also threw the remaining dried mushrooms over, and Mr. A one by one caught it and ate all without hesitation.
His vision finally eased, and he looked back and forth and walked back and forth around the faintly visible figure, stepping back to the corner step by step, blending into the shadow.
Huh ... Klein silently sighed, also retreated to the other corner.
Mr. A is still not dead ... I have to say that in this environment, the ability of Rose Bishop can really provide great help. It can be maintained for a long time just by storing the flesh and eating in advance ... Of course, Mr. A He has not been killed by "Lady of Despair" Pannatia, which is enough to show his strength. However, the extraordinary ability of the half God level he recorded must have been used up ... Klein thought about it while deliberating, and wanted to get some words from Mr. A:
"Did you find a clue to leave?"
There was silence on the opposite side, and Mr. A did not respond at all.
Crazy to communicate? Klein pondered for two seconds and spit out a name:
"Leo Mast."
This is the name of the split personality Aurora Union Black Saint.
After a brief silence, Mr. A's slightly low voice finally sounded:
"Is he also" sent "in?"
Sure enough, only Aurora Union can get a response ... Klein said frankly:
"No, he was trapped in the remains of Battle of Gods."
Before waiting for Mr. A to speak, he said to himself:
"Why do n’t you go into that church?"
Mr. A said hoarsely and vaguely:
"It's very dangerous, very dangerous ...
"It's the same danger outside, all dangers are from there, and all people who disappear will reappear under scarlet moon ..."
His voice did not fall, and some scarlet moonlight that penetrated the curtain suddenly became extremely dim.