Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 213: End of the story


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As soon as Luck Stealer talisman left Leonard Mitchell's hand, he disappeared into the air, and no matter where he went, he and his position at Ince Zangwill became dim at the same time, even the inflated silver storm could not illuminate.

At this moment, Leonard only felt that his body was numb, and it seemed that lightning had jumped on it, causing a slight pain like acupuncture, which would completely carbonize his body at any time.

But then, he was not attacked by the intolerable pain, as if nothing had happened.

No, something happened, and a lightning bolt with open claws fell hard in front of him, smashing the ground and scorching the dirt.

Klein used Luck Stealer talisman while Leonard Mitchell, and actively made its lightning strike deviate from Ince Zangwill!

“Ah!”

The screams screamed, and the rich darkness around Ince Zangwill failed to counteract the storm of silver and white lightning, allowing the body to be swept in.

He inherited the fate of Leonard Mitchell being engulfed by "Lightning Storm"!

Boom!

The low thunder blew violently, the thunder forest quickly dissipated, but the previous lightning storm was not completely over, and another silver-white electric light dropped from the sky, setting off a new giant wave.

Boom! Bang! Bang!

The roars of God of Thunder were repeated one after another. The lightning frequency that was just lowered back to normal again, and there was no gap, so that there was a layer of dark outcrop at the location of Ince Zangwill, and it could not wipe out all the silver.

After several storms, the dazzling light finally dimmed, and the tiny electric snake ran weakly around.

Ince Zangwill is still standing there without falling down.

However, his head with black pupils, blood red light regiment, and mysterious symbol has been cracked one after another, and the flesh and blood are scorched black, and the off-white liquid is overflowing a little bit.

The four "legs" in his ribs and waist were also completely black, curled up, and it seemed that as soon as he touched it, it would fall.

On the top, not only white feathers are hard to see, but also the blood vessels entangled in outer layer are carbonized and smashed, and they are scattered to the same height as the body.

But even so, Ince Zangwill is still not dead. living creature, which has obtained divinity, has a vitality that normal people cannot imagine!

The blood-red clusters in his eyes became more and more intense, and the tyrannical and mad breath could no longer be weakened. His heart was full of regret and the urge to vent.

He hated that he only wanted to run away at the beginning, instead of killing the enemies present. At that time, if he used his ability without any scruples and showed the terror of half God without reservation, he would definitely be able to be struck by lightning. , Killing Daly Simone and Leonard Mitchell, so as not to be so embarrassed by the two middle sequence Extraordinary.

"Damn it, **** it!" Ince Zangwill snarled, throwing away the dim quill pen of "0-08", and the remaining four "legs" propped up, rushing towards Leonard Mitchell.

The Leonard was just about to move, and suddenly the body felt cold, seeming to be entangled with long, thin hair sticking out of the dream from the darkness, and could no longer move.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck and hit Ince Zangwill, but he only shook it and dropped a few pieces of scorched flesh without stopping the attack, even showing a cruel smile.

After this blow, he was extremely sure that the person hiding behind the scenes and driving the lightning was close to the limit, and he could no longer use the half God level ability!

The Leonard, which was wrapped in roots of invisible hair, felt fast and quiet, as if he did n’t want to resist anymore, so he slept in night.

Unable to move, he nibbled his tongue lightly, briefly regained his consciousness, and let the transparent book in front of him again sound ethereal singing:

"I come, I see, I record!"

The sound of the whistle reverberated sharply, and the terrifying tornado screamed toward the Ince Zangwill that had just hit it.

It cut off the black hairlike illusory things, and Leonard gained freedom of action.

Wū !

Ince Zangwill was thrown up and smashed heavily on the ground, and there were deep cracks on his body, and pale blood ran out of it.

He still didn't die after losing another front "leg". He stood up again and locked his eyes on the night poet who had not opened his eyes.

There is almost no sign. The Leonard slipped on its soles and fell to the ground, trying to climb up, but always unable to maintain balance. Even creating a gust of wind and rolling itself up failed miserably.

"Damn it! In Thengen City, I should have killed you in a coma!" Ince Zangwill cursed his teeth, "That woman is dying, and you are almost there!"

While cursing, he limped towards the location of Leonard, it seems that he has lost the ability to move at high speed, and his expression is abnormally grim:

"Your captain is so disgusting, so is your teammate, and you too!

"Waiting to kill you, I will leave here and go back to Thengen to dig out their graves!"

During the cursing, darkness with death breathed out from the Ince Zangwill body and enveloped the Leonard Mitchell not far away.

Leonard feels the doom of doom, but is helpless, and even dare not open his eyes.

Boom!

In a gunshot, the pale gold bullet shot into the darkness with a strong sense of death, bringing up the blazing sun and neutralizing the abnormality there.

Pap! One by one tarot card flew over and inserted in different places on the ground.

One of them, located in front of Leonard, it immediately rose up a red flame.

In the stream of flames, wearing a half-height silk top hat, wearing a black formal dress, the figure of the revolver with the long tube came out, the black hair and brown pupil, the silhouette is deep, the book is very heavy, it is Klein Moretti.

He is no longer able to control Sea God Scepter and he resolutely returns to the real world, with Death's Knell, come to ring!

"You, it really is you! You are still alive! Let's die together!" Ince Zangwill recovered its speed and walked around Klein, trying to force the other party into a dream.

He just pretended to be!

But Klein was not affected at all and showed no signs of falling asleep. Raising his right hand, he pulled the trigger like he had a hunch.

Boom!

The Ince Zangwill was overturned to the ground by a powerful impact, and the cracks in the head became wider and wider.

"That shot was for Miss Daly just now." Klein said in a deep voice, snapping his fingers, and with the flame rising, it flashed to the other side of Ince Zangwill.

Ince Zangwill's eyes bulged out, spreading doom while moving at high speed, wanting to affect the other party, but this has no effect.

"This gun is from Leonard."

All tarot cards were ignited at the same time, like a full-fledged firework, Klein flashed behind Ince Zangwill, pulled the hammer, and pulled the trigger purely intuition.

Boom!

A pale blood flower emerged from the left leg of Ince Zangwill, breaking directly from it.

His running came to an abrupt halt, and even his balance was almost impossible to maintain.

With the help of burning tarot card, Klein continuously made Flame Leap so as not to let itself fall into the influence of that black "hair".

"This gun is Megusi."

"This gun is from the internal watchmen."

"This gun was destroyed by Black Thorns Security Company."

"This shot belongs to all" Night Watcher "."

"This gun is my own."

In the banging sound, Klein continuously pulled the trigger and made the corresponding replacement, fired silver demon hunting bullet, broke the other leg of Ince Zangwill, opened his forehead, and made his roaring noise The lower, let him gradually lie to the ground.

Finally, Klein flashed in front of Ince Zangwill and put the Death's Knell revolver on his face.

At this time, the mysterious and strange pattern was highlighted on the head of Ince Zangwill, which was about to split, creating a strong impact.

He also has the ability to resist!

He is waiting for the other party to get closer, and uses his own Legendary Creature Form to reverse the situation!

However, Klein brown pupils is just like looks at, but nothing is reflected.

He pressed the Death's Knell revolver harder and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

Ince Zangwill's head exploded completely, like a broken watermelon, with pieces and juice spilled everywhere.

Death's Knell whispers for him.

Klein raised his left hand, rubbed his eyes away, and pushed the real pupils hidden below back into place.

There was a mist in his brown eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised a little bit, facing the Ince Zangwill who had died, he said low:

"This shot is captain."

He did n’t give the other person the chance to explain his last words. He did n’t want to know what happened to Ince Zangwill.

He immediately took the remaining piece of tarot card from his pocket and threw it on the body of Ince Zangwill.

This is an inverse "The Star" card .

At this time, a figure appeared not far away, stooped down and picked up the dull feather pen.

This figure is wearing a simple white robe, with a light gold beard covering the lower half of face, and a silver cross pendant hanging on his chest, just like the most common priest, it is King of Angels, Adam!

Adam looked at Klein and smiled warmly:

"It's a pity that I couldn't keep the snake."

He looked at the quill in his hand, and looked at the tarot card again, and added a smile:

"Life never gives anything for nothing, and a price is always exacted for what fate bestows, isn't that so?" (Note 1)

After finishing, he turned his body and disappeared step by step into the broken square, leaving a chanting sentence:

"Under the testimony of Audience, Klein Moretti completed a gorgeous drama and directed a magical murder, which he used to digest magical medicine and have extra power to try to promote when the drama ends."

Klein did not experience the digestion and corresponding feedback of Secret Puppeteer magical medicine, a Flame Leap came to Daly Simone.

This lady is almost out of control, she said confusedly:

"I don't want to be a monster ..."

"Okay ..." Klein stared sadly at looks at, quickly thinking about ways to save a runaway person.

He considered letting the other person recite esteemed name of Fool and pull her spiritual body to above the grey mist, but when the body has been mutated, this seems useless unless Daly chooses to stay there all the time, and the "Flower of Blood" ring also cannot solve the corresponding The problem.

Daly smiled hard, fighting against the white fluff and dark scales that are constantly emerging on the body surface:

"It turns out to be you ...

"You did n’t ask me before, why did n’t you take the initiative to confess to Dunn and push him to bed?"

She took a deep breath smiled bitterly:

"I have had too many indulgences in the past, he, he is a conservative person, me, I am inferior."

She is almost out of control and will soon become a monster.

At this time, she heard Klein Moretti responding:

"captain actually likes you very much, but you are too good and too young, he is also inferior."

Daly smiled, and immediately saw the man in a black trench coat, with a high hairline, and gray eyes in his hazy sight, and saw him press his chest with his hands, bend over to stretch his palm, and invite himself to dance.

She reached out her hand, and her thoughts became sluggish.

The gray-eyed man in the black windbreaker pulled up the Daly that was gradually receding. In the eyes of Leonard, he danced lightly in the ruined square of the fountain.

The same material flew out, with golden vines and ugly rubber masks. Under the guidance of spirituality, they gradually blended together and filled a metal vial.

In the beautiful dance, Daly leaned forward slightly, leaning in the arms of Dunn.

Klein took the bottle of magical medicine, put it in his mouth, and poured it into it.

Note 1: Famous sentence of Austrian Author Zweig.

PS: I have written too many words, so it ’s a bit late.


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