The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 156: And I am open

Bobby sneered: "Look at them, Lanny! I'm even talking to you here without any defense, and they are too scared to attack me!"

He taunted, waving the huge sand wings behind him that had condensed to a wingspan of more than five meters.

It was like a withered leaf butterfly, withered and yellow wings.

"Come on!"

He shouted fearlessly: "Face me! Attack me!

"——Kill me!"

But the players still exchanged glances quickly.

They were silent, not saying a word or firing a shot.

The entire desert roared continuously.

As the ground continued to crack and shake - the aroused holy blood gradually leaked out again.

"——Waste."

Bobby sneered disdainfully: "I think Grand Duke Annan, who is in charge of such a bunch of losers, is also such a weak person.

"Then let me give you a ride.

"Your Grand Duke will come to accompany you soon——"

The "Sand Demon" laughed thunderously.

The sandstorm in the distance is getting closer.

Or...

It was Bobby who called it over.

"Wind——"

Bobby made a loud overlapping sound: "Steam these flowers!"

The next moment.

It was like a huge wind that was hard to breathe - a typhoon that could uproot trees, shatter the windows of high-rise buildings, and blow away the roofs of bungalows.

But there are no buildings or trees here.

Only sandstorms roared in.

It was impossible to open my eyes.

Just by putting his hand on his face, he could feel his body being pushed back. The heavy pressure, the soft sand, and the scattered gravel. This means that if they are not careful, they will be blown over by the sandstorm.

And their skin, exposed to the sandstorm, began to wither at a slow rate.

It is much slower than being directly grasped by the hand of sand.

But this is an attack that takes effect on everyone at the same time!

Even Ah Dian has trouble healing her teammates!

For her treatment, she must use her eyes to capture the opponent's position.

Because she is looking for teammates instead of enemies, there is always a chance to take a sip of milk - even in a high-speed battle, her teammates will know to stop and take a sip of milk when they have the opportunity.

But now, her vision is completely blocked.

Not to mention that you can't see anyone at all... In a sandstorm of this intensity, just opening your eyes may cause your eyeballs to be cut until they bleed.

You can't see with your eyes - so how do you heal your teammates?

Bobby roared happily and laughed heartily.

——The abilities of the Fallen come from their "appendages".

It is these limbs that can control certain powers that make them "devils".

As the power of the Fallen gradually becomes stronger, they will become more and more able to control this power. The range increases and the intensity also increases... Although the essence is still monotonous, it will gradually become incredibly powerful.

——It's like some kind of "superpower".

Poppy's father was once the strongest shaping wizard in the world... the "strongest" only at the Silver level.

He can dismantle a small castle with ease - and use the entire castle as a weapon.

Turn into walls, into sharp blades, and into mountains.

It's like a part of your body. As long as the essence of matter does not change, their appearance can be changed at will... Poppy was also proud of this. Think this is the most incredible miracle in the world.

——Until his father died in the ceremony in the Principality of Winter.

"Your father is just a sacrifice."

Ingrid said to him: "A sacrifice prepared for the birth of a god."

"Is the way to sublimation... so cruel?"

Bobby said this back then.

"Of course not."

Ingrid replied: "The way to sublimation is the most difficult and noble. Because of this, sacrifices must be made."

"So, why did my father become a victim?"

"——Because he is too weak."

At that time, Ingrid said with a smile: "If his desire becomes stronger, and he works harder to purify nightmares, cultivate abilities, and can enter the gold level...then your father will sacrifice others.

"Weakness is a sin, Poppy. Being weak but also possessing undue greed...that is a capital crime."

"——And I! At this moment, at this moment! Sentence you——to death!"

In the sandstorm, the Sand Demon roared: "The weak——

"Death penalty——!"

With his rage, his jealousy, his hatred.

His erosion began to gradually increase, and the number of demonic parts on his body gradually increased - and his strength also grew stronger.

These sandstorms are getting closer and closer to the sand in the "living desert" - sand that can make giant dragons weak.

That is the sand of despair that can wipe out all living beings.

It's like...a living desert.

"You should respect him!"

At this moment, the players who had been silent for a long time suddenly made a neat and weak voice: "Because he has torn the light in the mirror to pieces and walked on the destiny——"

Except for the "dead" Longjing tea.

—Their number is exactly seven.

Seven players formed a strange seven-pointed star.

A ray of light flows and passes between them.

The surrounding atmosphere gradually became blurred - with Husky as the core, countless overflowing starlight danced around her.

The moment the sand passed by them, it passed directly through them.

It's like they are not in this world.

It's like... on the inside of the world.

They started singing like a well-trained choir.

Annan suddenly heard their singing.

Not from the live broadcast...but from the bottom of my heart.

Of course he saw what the players were doing. The chat history of the players can be seen clearly in his eyes.

It’s different from what Poppy imagined.

When the means belonging to the "players" are resolved.

They did not despair...but after a brief hesitation, they immediately entered their other identities.

——That is the apostle of the sky carriage.

"That is to say...you have realized it a long time ago."

Realized that Annan was the "planner" who controlled their coming into this world.

...It's really gentle.

Annan looked down, as if a spider's thread had been dropped into the dark abyss.

His pupils ignited with pure light.

Annan's soul began to burn slowly - the elements of brilliance burst into flames.

Using the "fate" between him and the players as a bond, Annan's power is continuously passed on to the players.

As if responding to Annan's gaze, the chanting in his heart became clearer and clearer.

That was a round of singing by seven people:

"Look! There is a man here who is above fate——"

"He is the driver of the heavenly chariot, the one who led us from bottom to top to descend to the Merkabah Hall——"

"He is a person who is not God but is higher than God——"

"The way of ascension and change is the holy virtue of the Heavenly Chariot——"

"We are disciples of sublimation, following the path of sublimation——"

"I am a disciple of Tianche..."

At the end~IndoMTL.com~ the Husky showed a determined look.

The face that always showed no sadness looked so solemn and solemn for the first time.

She raised her head and chanted loudly: "I am the gate of the light world——"

That is not a simple chant... but an idol spell called "divine descent"!

The next moment, she inserted the ritual dagger into her chest without hesitation.

When the dagger was pulled out, no blood spilled from it.

But he opened one eye.

A cold, ruthless eye that constantly sheds light.

"——And I am already open!"

When Husky opened her eyes again, her pupils had turned into pure light.

Her emotions were almost out of control.

She almost screamed and let out a sharp cry: "The light of the sky carriage - is coming here!"

The next moment, seemingly endless light began to flow from that eye!

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