Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 354: Black robe
354 black robe
Said that the other party will not act rashly, which is obviously a compliment to Father Sisson. Although the scene created by Father Xi Sen's superpowers is quite magnificent, I am not very afraid of him. No, it is not appropriate to use the term "fear". Perhaps I should say that I don't think his power is "decisive". This is probably related to giving him an old punch when I first met him. Every time I marveled at the prospects and effects of his air pressure control ability, the horrible situation of nosebleeds on his face would always come to my mind. inside.
However, since Father Xi Sen was able to defect from the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult, he has been alive until now, and even has a "wanderer", who is regarded by many adventurers as a model of the strong, then the wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo will come That said, it must be a very difficult opponent. Perhaps he was more cautious in his attitude towards him than the combination of fire, files, and Jung's group of adventurers.
Fr. Xi Sen has experienced many battles, and to a certain extent knows himself and the enemy about the Doomsday Truth. He clearly knows the style of wizards and has the means to deal with them. Since such people have not opposed my decision, then this is not a stupid decision.
I took the trouble to tell Gregya and Tritty these reasons plainly, and they stopped trembling as I expected, as I expected. Others certainly don't need these reasons, but Gregya and Tritty are completely different from the others in terms of skill and mentality.
If they experience more similar things, they won’t be so nervous, especially Gregya. She has made up her mind to get involved in this dangerous world. If she is allowed to join in with a little knowledge, it will end. It must not be too good. Among them, I don't really expect her to be a member of Whispers. From the current observations of her, she does not meet the requirements of entering this world at all. I kind of hope that she can completely forget what happened here after she leaves the ruling bureau. When she is an ordinary college student, there are more beautiful lives waiting for her to experience. For most people, life is not only life and death and mystery to prove its richness.
I look at Gregya and sometimes fantasize about her future. This girl may become a leading business or academic authority leader, or he may encounter a man who makes herself fall in love at first sight, and will encounter the parting and unexpected surprises of her relatives. Why must she enter this world of life and death? If the end of the world must come, then before it comes, a girl like her should enjoy the most exciting life time before death. If the end of the world does not necessarily come, there is no need to let ordinary people like her take the responsibility of saving the world, then It's too heavy.
I held the folding knife in my hand, waiting for the moment when a wizard might suddenly appear in this carriage. Although this folding knife is not very useful against security guards, it will definitely give them a surprise as it did last time when dealing with wizards. The train continued to move forward steadily. In the sealed carriage, neither sound from the outside nor light from the outside could be heard, and only my expressionless face could be seen in front of the window, which made people feel depressed. a feeling of. Gregya and Tritty were no longer so dazed at the window.
Omi's keystrokes beat quickly and clearly. Father Xi Sen muttered to himself in an inaudible voice when he touched the textbook. There are only these two voices left.
How long has it been? Not quite sure, the train seemed to jump up suddenly. After that, I clearly felt the vibration of the air, followed by a dull sound like knocking on a hollow wood. Sound insulation materials cannot prevent the spread of such shocks. It is conceivable that the center of the situation is experiencing how strong the impact is.
I can’t tell if it was an explosion or some kind of attack. The only certainty is that other adventurers and wizards are fighting, and this encounter quickly entered a fever. Shock waves came from the left and right sides again and again. I am a little worried whether the train will be broken into pieces.
Gregya and Tritty both got up from their seats, and Tridi sat back immediately. Gregya looked at her left and right blankly. Her eyes passed on me, Omi and Father Xisen one by one, but because the three of us had no other expressions, she seemed a little disappointed, but there was a kind of relief. The feel of the tone. When Gregya pressed her face to the window, she suddenly touched something and hit the window, shocked her and fell back on the seat. Soon, we all saw that pieces of things flew past the window.
There is a lot of red liquid stained on the window, like blood, which is sliding down obliquely to one side with the airflow. There are also some dark shadow-like spots, which make people think of some parts of the human body. Gregya was pale and couldn't get up from her seat for a long time. In this quiet change, more red and black are stained with rows of windows, showing a splash of radiation. More large black shadows were divided into several waves and passed by the window again, making one can't help but imagine how fierce battles took place in the carriages farther away on both sides.
"A lot of people died." Tritty's face was also a little ugly. It is not the first time that she has seen someone die, but in such an isolated space, through such a quiet scene to associate the scene at that time, the sense of existence of death is more inflated than when she saw it with her own eyes.
"Will they return?" Gregya asked.
"Who knows? Maybe not." I don't think so. In order to prevent future troubles, these adventurers might try to use their superior numbers to completely eliminate the wizards, but they are not sure. Although Gregya and Tritty felt that the corpse of an adventurer passed by the window for the first time, who can guarantee that there are no wizards among them? We can't see what's outside at all.
Judging from the direction in which the body was thrown away, these are the people from Jung and the file. What kind of scene is on the fire escape? The tremor came from both sides, and the intensity and interval were similar. It is expected that the situation on the side of the fire would not be better. I tightly grasped the folding knife and searched in the car in secret. The more intense the battle on both sides, the greater the chance that the wizard would appear in this car.
Regardless of whether these wizards have the upper hand or the lower hand, if their target is everyone here, they will definitely not miss us, even if there is a Father Xi Sen here.
Omi also took the laptop back into the suitcase and rang the chainsaw. Her actions suddenly made Gregya and Tritty more nervous, but the timing was just right, because at this moment, a gray dot suddenly appeared in the middle of the carriage.
At the beginning, the existence of this gray dot was a bit like an illusion caused by dazzling, but it expanded into a two-meter-diameter gray vortex in just one breath. This should be the teleportation spell that Father Xi Sen mentioned earlier that only formal wizards have. I am no stranger to this. There are such characters among the wizards who kidnapped Morino and tried to construct the circuit of descent. I killed them by surprise at that time, so I have strong confidence in killing them again now.
When the first wizard in black robes stuck his upper body out of the whirlpool, two more gray whirlpools emerged from the ceiling and the side walls, respectively. As it was then, three wizards? Perhaps more. Judging from the experience of saving Moriye, the apprentice wizard cannot use teleportation spells, but it is not impossible to get out of the portal.
There are at least three official wizards. At the moment my thoughts flashed, I had entered an explosive state, and rushed towards the wizard who appeared first, but had not completely passed through the gray vortex.
I've long been comfortable with how to launch such a sudden attack. Therefore, when the folding knife inserted into the wizard's head was blocked by the opponent's spell, I was not surprised. This shield-like spell has been seen a long time ago, but this time it was not temporarily issued, but it has been around the wizard in a state of existence, so it can block my attack for the first time. I stopped thinking and handed my body to Instinct. The folding knife flickered seventeen times, and suddenly cut the gray fog shield, and cut the wizard's upper body into several pieces.
The gray vortex immediately showed signs of disintegration. Obviously this portal was made by the wizard. The first half of his body fell in the air, and the second half of his body was still moving out of inertia, and I had already turned around and rushed towards trying to escape from The wizard coming out of the gray vortex on the side wall.
I have to say that choosing the battlefield in such a small place is really a big mistake for these wizards. Maybe for others, these guys coming out of the portal is just a matter of breathing, but for me in the explosive state, their speed is as slow as a turtle crawling. Maybe they are proud of their magic defense ability, maybe they feel stylish, they don't seem to like to stand up straight, always let a part of the body appear first, it is simply a target fixed in place.
The folding knife once again destroyed the defensive gray fog spell, but this guy was a bit alert and should have used some means. The second gray fog spell has an effect immediately when the first is destroyed. This spell is not defensive in nature. For me, who is in an explosive state, its process from formation to expansion is also surprisingly fast. A blazing tongue of fire spurted out in the blink of an eye.
I rolled to the side and back in time, exiting the explosive state, and immediately felt the scorching air flow above my head. The long tongue of flame pierced almost half the distance of the carriage, as if it was sprayed from a flamethrower. Fortunately, no one else is within the scope of being directly attacked.
After exiting the explosive state, the difference in the sense of speed was lost, and the wizard in front of him lifted his leg and stepped out of the gray vortex. The whole body of this guy was covered by a dark black robe, and he couldn't even see his hands or feet. Under the hood covering his head and face, the shadow was so thick that it was about to melt into substance. Looking directly at it, he found that it was also a whirlpool, as if there was no human body in this robe, but a ghost made up entirely of gray mist.
He tilted his head slightly, seeming to see the stump of his companion falling to the floor one after another. The portal made by the first black-robed wizard to be killed was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, only the size of the skull was left. I seemed to see another masked face on the other side of the gray whirlpool, and his eyes seemed to touch me. Then, the gray vortex disappeared.
Amidst the roar of the huge chainsaw, a strong wave came up from the top, and the air in the entire carriage seemed to be tightly compressed under the impact of this wave. Then there was a silent explosion, and the shock wave suddenly increased to the point that it could throw people away. I reached out and grabbed the armrest of the chair beside me.
I finally know how the strong turbulence that has been transmitted before is actually produced.
I didn't look at the status of other people. To me, any act of keeping my eyes away from the formal wizard in front of me would be stupid. This guy is different from the ones I met before. It is not only the dazzling black robe and the ghostly presence, but I can really feel the self-confidence and arrogance that emanates from him.
Compared to him, the wizards he encountered before, whether they use portals or not, are as weak as rabbits.
This is the real wizard. Powerful and weird.
This guy is here to deal with Father Xi Sen, and I had this idea the first time. Before the black-robed wizard ended the stalemate, a hot red liquid spilled on me like a rainstorm, and there were constant sounds of objects falling to the ground behind me. I smelled the strong smell of blood on myself. The chainsaw stopped.
I didn't look back to see what happened. My instinct told me that this was Omi's victory. Except for the black robe in front of him, there are no more wizards in this carriage.
The black-robed wizard didn't seem to care that he was the only one left, and he began to raise his arms covered by his wide sleeves. I vaguely saw the finger hidden in the sleeve. The fingertips with long nails seemed to have magnetism, and I couldn't help but focus on that point. Facing this dangerous finger, I stepped back slowly, ready to enter an explosive state at any time.
Then, something squirted out from my fingertips, and I couldn't see clearly in the shadows, like silk threads, and like a flowing mist, it should be a gray mist that hasn't turned into a spell state. I immediately entered the explosive state, avoiding the direction pointed by my fingertips, but the next moment, an inexplicable impact seemed to be directly generated in my mind. All of a sudden, my brain went blank, and I just felt dizzy in the violent shaking like water in a water bottle.
The sound of the outside world quickly faded away, leaving only the sound of a half bottle of water swaying, and it was like a sound coming from a blood vessel, like a flood.
During the dizziness, I can feel my body still moving, being actuated by the instinct, which is different from consciously retreating and dodge, but instead rushes forward more directly and violently. At the same time, there is a kind of suction coming from the front. It was like two magnets attracted to each other. I felt my arm wave and then was blocked. The burning pain came from my skin and disappeared quickly. My body turned upward, floating like a leaf.
The huge wind surrounds me, and with the roar from far and near, I seem to have hit something, and the touch feels very uncomfortable.
When the feeling of touching the ground came back from the soles of my feet, I finally regained control of my body. However, the feeling of imbalance made me almost fall to the ground. I had to stabilize my body in a half kneeling position. The phenomenon of tinnitus is very serious, I understand that I was beaten up by the strange attack of the black robe wizard before. It's really a weird attack, completely invisible, it seems to be generated directly in the brain, but it doesn't seem to be a lethal spell?
I lifted my gaze, Father Xi Sen was already standing in the forefront facing the black-robed wizard, holding the textbook in his left hand in front of his face, as if he had just blocked an attack from the opponent. His free right hand was pulling an elbow-length knife from his left sleeve.
"One kill, one kill." The deep, heavy voice from his mouth shook my ears and tympanum.
The black-robed wizard floated back quickly, yes, as light as a ghost, but very fast. At the same time, Father Xi Sen's textbooks suddenly scattered, and the pages of the book seemed to be blown away by the storm, surrounding the black-robed wizard at a faster speed. The black-robed wizard's back was attached to the door of the other carriage. It seemed that his body had melted in. However, after the page was attached to the door, he was immediately bounced out, staggered forward, and almost fell. on the floor.
This is the first time I have seen Father Sisson’s true ability. What kind of magical ability or spell is this? As I always thought, even if there is no folding knife that can cut off the gray mist spell, he does not lack the way to deal with the gray mist spell. I stared at the pages scattered in the air, flying like feathers. This power may not come from Father Xi Sen himself, but from the textbook.
"Boundary Weapon~IndoMTL.com~The black-robed wizard supported his shaky body and put his finger out of his sleeve for the first time. The finger was just as I vaguely saw, the joints were jagged, long and long. Sharp, not at all like the nails that can grow from the human body, but full of strange attraction. The fingertips are constantly overflowing with gray mist. "The Luopan City Church is really in your hands, Father Xi Sen. "His hoarse voice hovered.
When Father Xi Sen used the power of turning around to chop, he failed to break through the completely invisible defense.
A piece of spark sprang up in the air, whistling.
Fr. Xi Sen’s large movements are full of flaws. If he would be counterattacked by someone in normal times, however, the black-robed wizard’s spells were not formed in time. Numerous silky gray mists were thrown from his fingertips. They couldn't gather together, but fell down like losing their vitality. Although I don't understand the origin of the "boundary weapon", I seem to have seen the gray chain-like text flowing in the pages of the book flying in the air, entangled with each other, forming a network covering the battlefield. This network appeared from time to time like an illusion, and I couldn't help but look at other people, and realized that only I could see it.
No, maybe it is, only the Mageweave Messenger can see it.
This network is the key to suppressing wizard spells.