Blasphemy: 14 Blood Moon


Chapter 14 The Blood Moon Prime Minister’s Mansion is already in sight.

After crossing another block and reaching the scaly river, Justin would be safe. He didn't know that there was a **** of death following behind him. He was just anxious to find the therapist and exorcist in the Prime Minister's Palace. The high temperature of the demonic flames was still eroding his internal organs, and if treatment was delayed any longer, the injury would cause permanent damage to his magic power.

Until now, he was still very proud of his decisiveness. An opponent who couldn't even penetrate the body with a seventh-level magic ice spear was definitely not something he was willing to face. Justin didn't know what kind of magical equipment the fat man was wearing, and it had such powerful magic resistance!

Plop! There was a dull sound, and the fat man who made Justin flee in embarrassment fell from the sky and blocked his way.

Justin clenched the wand tightly, cold sweat quietly breaking out in his palms.

"I am the distinguished guest of the Prime Minister of the Empire, Lord Straw! You also know that one block away is the Prime Minister's Mansion. Sir Rogge, if you kill Charles and me, Lord Straw will never let go. It's your fault. What's more, as long as I shout, you will never escape!"

Justin lowered his voice and threatened Rogge. It's not that he doesn't want to call someone, it's just that the magician is not quick in his movements. At this moment, he is seriously injured. Although he still has a magic that can be used as a last resort, Justin doesn't know how to deal with this fat man with extremely high magic resistance. Will this magic work? He was only afraid that if he shouted loudly, the fat man would become angry and kill him immediately. At that time, even if he used his last magic to kill the fat man, it would not be cost-effective!

The reputation of Prime Minister Straw spread far and wide to all corners of the empire, even the most remote Principality of Are was no exception. Justin was pleased to see that the fat man was obviously beginning to hesitate, but he still did not dare to let down his guard.

The fat man suddenly shook his head and said: "No! If I let you go back, I'm afraid you will bring people to hunt me down in a few minutes. What's more, you also know that Charles fell into my hands. ."

Justin immediately said: "Don't worry! I will never tell anyone what happened tonight. I will never get involved in the grudge between you and Mr. Straw in the future!"

The fat man immediately interrupted him: "How can I trust you? Well, that's good. We are all magicians. Unless you swear in the name of the God of Magic, I will not let you go."

Justin secretly laughed at Fatty's stupidity. Mystra, the **** of magic, has never shown any miracles. Many great magicians even questioned whether she ever existed. But so what if you swear in the name of the Supreme God? No matter whose name he swore in, as long as he returned to the prime minister's house and suppressed his injuries, he would immediately lead a counterattack.

While laughing at Rogge's naivety in his heart, Justin said sincerely: "Okay! I, Justin Wilm, use the secret of magic..."

Before he finished reciting the oath, he watched in horror as the fat man who was standing ten meters away suddenly appeared in front of him and bumped his chest with his elbow!

The last thing Justin heard was the sound of his sternum breaking.

Rogg carefully took the wand out of Justin's hand, slowly dissipated the powerful magic contained in the wand, and then kicked Justin, who was still staring at death, and cursed: "You're playing this trick with me." Are you worthy of the trick?"

The fat man observed the wand carefully for a while before exclaiming: "It's really good!"

Roger immediately took off Justin's magician's robe. After inspecting it for a long time, a burst of joy finally flashed across his face. This dark blue mage robe is indeed a sequencer robe, a robe that every magician dreams of!

This sequencer robe is attached with the magic 'Enhanced Magic Sequence', which can store one each of five, six and seven levels of magic. When needed, it can be cast instantly with the mage's activation command.

It can be said that the strength of a mage with a sequencer robe will be doubled out of thin air!

Rogg immediately put the robe on himself without ceremony. Immediately afterwards, he searched Justin again, and this time except for a magic notebook, there was nothing valuable.

He stood up and looked at the Prime Minister's Mansion at the end of the long road, hidden in the night, wondering what he was thinking.

The dark Prime Minister's Mansion was like a giant beast, staring at Rogge quietly.

Roger suddenly sneered, picked up Justin's body, exhaled loudly, and threw the body out with a hey! The body suddenly crossed the 100-meter-long road and fell into the dark Prime Minister's Mansion!

His figure immediately disappeared into the night.

The next moment, a few blocks away, Rogge kicked open the fourth-floor window of a house, jumped in, and cast a silent magic in the room.

A pair of young men and women who were having **** on a large bed in the center of the room suddenly sat up and screamed loudly. Of course, under the influence of silent magic, they made no sound at all.

Rogg shook the giant ax in his hand, and the young man and woman were so frightened that they hugged each other tightly and dared not say anything anymore. The young woman had a beautiful face and a hot figure, and the fat man couldn't help but take a second look at her.

The fat man removed the silent barrier and said with a smile: "You go on, just pretend I don't exist!" After that, he went straight to the window. From here you can see the Prime Minister's Mansion in the distance.

Although the silent barrier in the room has been removed, there is no other sound except for the slight sound of young men and women shivering. The fat man's huge ax with the glow of blue light was still in front of them. It was too late for them to be frightened, so how could they be in the mood to 'continue'?

Roger stood quietly in front of the window for an hour.

It was still dark and dead silence in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Justin's body was like a small stone thrown into a deep pool, without causing even a ripple.

The longer he looked, the more Rogge felt that something was calling him in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It's hard to describe this feeling clearly. It's a mixture of intimacy, a little threatening, and a little tempting. Rogge became more and more convinced that there must be something hidden deep in the Prime Minister's Mansion! This thing was calling his soul, and the sound was getting louder and louder. Almost every time Rogge's heart beat, the thunderous call would blast in his ears!

Roger's breathing gradually became rapid.

There are many examples of fate's call in the history books, but did this happen to Fatty tonight? What could it be that kept calling him in the prime minister's house?

Roger didn't realize that his whole body was drenched in cold sweat. His hand subconsciously grasped the battle ax made of fine steel, and the handle of this giant ax made of imperial heavy infantry began to groan and twist.

The gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion suddenly opened, and two teams of about a hundred soldiers each poured out. Led by more than a dozen people in different attires, these warriors quickly dispersed and spread out in a fan shape, seemingly searching for something. Roger knew the target of their search was Charles. Judging from this posture, the Prime Minister's Office should have put a magic mark on Charles for tracking. Charles's presence will be felt within a certain range, so the warriors searched in such a fan-shaped manner.

Seeing that the warriors had dispersed, Rogge finally jumped out of the window and rushed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion in the distance like a ghost.

The moment his figure disappeared on the other side of the high courtyard wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the black giant beast suddenly came to life, laughed silently twice, and then hid quietly in the darkness.

Tonight is destined to be an uneventful night.

The edge of the crescent blue moon in the sky was quietly stained with a blood-like color.

This should have been a very peaceful night, but Richelieu had quietly woken up.

Two extremely faint figures were circling Richelieu rapidly. This poetic giant city turned out to be just like a big garden in front of the two chasing people.

Not long after, these two figures had circled Richelieu several times!

Selafi's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and her blue eyes had completely turned to silver. Her blond hair was flying, her eyes were astonishingly bright, she held the cross sword in front of her chest with both hands, and the trembling sword tip was pointed at the blurry figure running madly in the distance!

Her speed was so fast that long after she passed the ground, the soil on the ground suddenly exploded, leaving a deep trench!

It was Hughes who was locked in her cross sword. It's just that the elf elder is no longer as calm and graceful as before. He is sweating profusely, gnashing his teeth, and running wildly regardless of his image.

The destination of the old fox and Seraphi was Richelieu, but as soon as Seraphi arrived in the imperial capital, she immediately noticed the aura of the old fox. She didn't hesitate for a moment, and in an instant she crossed a long distance and came to where Hughes was hiding!

Xius said nothing and of course ran away immediately. Under Seraphi's arrogant cross sword, he would not have any chance to explain.

After just using the characteristics of space to flash a few times, Hughes found that every time he flashed, Seraphi would be pulled closer. He immediately changed to using fighting spirit to fly at low altitude, but Seraphi was like a swimming fish, obviously much faster than him.

Xius complained secretly, and he finally changed to the stupid method of running **** the ground. Although it was slow, the turn was very easy. If Seraphi still uses fighting spirit to assist with skidding, it will be easy to overshoot.

Sure enough, after he changed his mind like this, Seraphi also had to change to this stupid method. But the tip of her cross sword was still getting closer to Hughes little by little!

In the center of Richelieu, a blood energy that cannot be seen by ordinary people has risen slowly, echoing the **** edge of the blue moon in the sky. Both Hughes and Seraphi have noticed this blood energy, but Seraphi has no intention of stopping the pursuit, so Hughes has to continue to escape.

But neither of them wanted to go too far away from Richelieu, so they walked in a circle around Richelieu.

The blood energy is getting stronger and stronger. Judging from the location where it emerges, it is Straw's Prime Minister's Palace.

Selaphi's body suddenly exploded with golden brilliance, her speed suddenly increased, and the distance between her and Hughes quickly narrowed.

Xius smiled bitterly and stopped.

Selafi suddenly froze in front of him, pointed the cross sword diagonally at the ground, and said coldly: "Stop pretending, let's do it!"

Sius glanced at the blood energy above Richelieu worriedly, and said condescendingly: "Mr. Wella, the Lord God Envoy has just entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his situation must be very dangerous. Now is really not the time for us to fight. If you insist on having a fight with me, can you wait for another day?"

"Besides," Hughes added, "Why are you so interested in a battle that is destined to be won?"

Selafi said coldly: "If I am absolutely sure to defeat you, then I will indeed not be interested in you anymore. But every time I meet you, something unexpected happens, and I have never been able to find out your details. Since it is an accident every time, then this will never be an accident! I don’t need to remind you that if you are stabbed by my sword, your strength will be greatly damaged. If you don’t want to die, then fight with all your strength!"

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and the cross sword emitted melodious chirps.

Xius shouted in horror: "The God Envoy is in danger! If you don't save him, what if he is really killed?"

The Seraphi Cross Sword caused a faint ripple and slashed towards Hughes. She said calmly: "He won't die that easily. Besides, even if he dies, it won't be a big deal."

Xius looked at the ripples caused by the cross sword, his face changed several times, and sweat poured down his forehead.

He suddenly sighed sadly, stood with his hands behind his back, did not dodge or evade, and suffered death calmly!

Seraphi was startled, and the cross sword stopped at Hughes's waist. But she was not so easy to dismiss. The cross sword stopped~IndoMTL.com~but the ripples that appeared and disappeared all passed through Hughes's body.

Xius's face immediately turned pale and he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot!

The cross sword in Seraphi's hand flashed and returned to her waist. She then calmly said: "Now you can't run away, and you have no power to fight back. Just say whatever you have to say. It's best to convince me not to kill you. Otherwise, all your secrets will be with you." Their souls will be destroyed together!"

Xius looked at Seraphi and sighed: "Are you really going to kill me?"

Selaphi said proudly: "Under my sword, all traces of your past and future existence will be erased! So you'd better not use the method of resurrecting afterwards to deceive me. I don't mind destroying one more existence, No matter if it’s a human or a god!”

Xius looked at Seraphi with pity in his eyes: "After you kill me, who will challenge you next? Are you going to the south to challenge the Pope? Even if you prove that you are Invincible, after killing the last strong man in the world, you still have to face the despair and hesitation that you are about to face. Do you know that escaping is not a long-term solution. If you cannot face your own despair, then in the end The best way is to prolong the anesthesia process as much as possible."

Unknowingly, Seraphi’s lips had lost all color...


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