Lord of the Mysteries

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At this moment, the shadow seemed to have a real sense, cold and moist, and Klein was bound inside and turned into a mosquito in amber.

Klein’s silhouette was immediately crushed and squeezed, degraded into soft paper, and quickly rotted into mud.

“Paperman Substitution”!

He noticed the danger ahead of time and used the “Paperman Substitution” in time!

The silhouette of his black priest’s robes emerged at the other end of the table, and his mouth opened, making a squeaking sound.

At this time, Klein’s mind was awkward, feeling that everything around it became vague and not clear enough.

He instantly understood that he was forced into a dream!

And he also confirmed that the ability to stay awake and rational in an abnormal dream has long solidified into its own characteristics, no need to rely on grey mist!

After struggling for a while, Klein woke up immediately and saw the shadow in the house like a tide, slowly pouring towards himself.

boom!

One of his mouths created a very powerful air bullet with a very penetrating formidable power.

The bullet hit the shadow and directly broke a large blank.

The shadow around the blank seemed to flow, and immediately poured it over, filled it, and everything was restored. Klein seized the opportunity, rolled to the side, and made the left palm’s gloves pale and dark green.

Bang, where he was originally, was hit by a flesh of flesh flying out of the shadows, covered with a crimson carpet covered with exotic molds.

Indistinctly, Klein felt a sense of being weakened. He couldn’t think about it, and immediately let the soles of the feet spread out with a cold ice.

Hoarfrost condensed on it, and quickly frozen the shadow, under the clear crystal, the black twisted and wriggled, like the oil with its own life.

“Ice Seal” of “Living Corpse”!

Klein was another tumbling, changing position, and letting the gloves highlight the particles of each and everyone black, deep and dark.

Then, he straightened his body, facing the shadow under the ice, and spit out Devil words that were full of filth:

“slow!”

Suddenly, 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, and it was clearly aimed at the shadow, but it was distorted into the entire living room, which affected himself.

It was a breathing time, Klein broke free from the state of the state, and when he didn’t even think about it, he rushed to the table and picked up a plate with half a steak and threw it at the shadow.

In the process, his left palm gloves still have a deep black, but they have a feeling of evil and honor.

“bribe”!

He is bribing the enemy with steaks, weakening the opponent’s attack, defense and control capabilities!

At this moment, the shadow suddenly retracted to the corner of the wall, causing the plate to smash on the melting ice that began to melt, breaking into pieces.

Then, the shadows rushed up and turned into a dark silhouette with a hooded robes.

In the palm of this silhouette, there is already a transparent and fuzzy book, accompanied by a long and fascinating chanting:

“I come, I see, I record.”

When the humming sounded, the booklet had been flipped quickly, and a long, high-temperature flame spear was produced in front.

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 hurried towards the other side, and dragged his left hand behind him.

Hunger’s Squirming was quickly stained with dark and deep colors full of depravity, and then condense an exaggerated giant sword composed of crimson lava and pale blue flames.

Dong!

Klein’s footsteps were heavy, and the back pulled, driving the shoulders, and fiercely sent out his left arm.

The muscles of his arms swelled high and the handle “Magma Sword” was swung from the bottom up!

pu! This splendid giant sword struck the flame long spear, and the white, pale blue, and vermilion lights collapsed towards all directions at the same time, lit the chair, and lit the curtains.

The noisy whispers in the streets outside had long disappeared, and the one after another silhouetted silhouette all turned to this side, extremely quiet.

After smashing the flame long spear, Klein bent his knees, kneeling on one leg, and hitting the ring with the right hand.

Pa!

The flames in the room were all extinguished.

Klein didn’t move anymore. He always felt that there was a densely packed look trying to penetrate the curtains and look for anomalies.

The hooded man made up of shadows also didn’t have any movements. He was crazy just now, and he seemed to feel some kind of hard to describe horror slowly approaching.

In a dark house with only a few scarlet moonlights, Klein and the other party were on one-knee kneels, and one stood against the wall, as if they had become 2 stone statues.

In the extremely difficult absolute quietness, the time passed extremely slowly, Klein just silently counted for ten seconds, and I had the illusion of an hour.

Finally, the wild beast’s low-pitched voice rang again, and for a while, intermittently, the faintly visible silhouettes outside the window began to walk again and back and forth on the street.

Almost at the same time, Klein completed the initial control of the target “spiritual body string”, and the action of the hooded man who wanted to save was stagnant!

Without hesitation, Klein half-bowed his body and circled, preparing to use the other party’s high-latency state to interrupt his subsequent counterattack, and little by little transformed him into a puppet.

At this time, his nose suddenly tickled, opening his mouth uncontrollably.

Auntie!

Klein sneezed heavily and lost control of the “spiritual body string,” and his throat began to ache and his nose began to shape.

He caught a cold!

In the fierce battle, he got a cold!

After suspecting that the other party was Mr. A, Klein was already preventing Demoness’s disease, because he had dealt with Mr. A and suffered a great loss with this ability. However, in the battle that was too late to think, he estimated a wrong one. The thing is that its own physique has already dropped a lot in the plague infestation of the genuine demoness Pannatia. It ca n’t sustain the puppet transformation. Even the initial control is deepened, and there is no chance to launch a deadly attack with the “air bullet”. !

Auntie!

Klein sneezes while tumbling, and at the same time, he makes Hunger’s Squirming switch to the Rotten Baron state. He wants to use the Distortion ability on himself to see if he can reduce the impact of colds.

Of course, thanks to his “bribery”, his condition is not serious, but it will affect the manipulation of the “spiritual body string” and will not allow him to fight.

During the tumbling, 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 survived in this harsh environment!

However, his eyes are already bloody red, and looking at Klein is like seeing a hearty meal, the hunger from the heart and instinct, no disguise.

At this moment, Klein’s mood is not at all low, because he still has enough strength to fight.

His biggest worry is not Mr. A, but the increasingly fierce battle between the two sides will create a flame that has no time to take care of, bringing in the dangerous existence outside, when the time comes, 2 people will not escape death!

Hunger … strong hunger has made Mr. A completely irrational, and no longer cares about the silhouette of to-and-fro on the street … If he can relieve him a little bit of hunger, he should stop attacking and wait patiently for the scarlet moon to be lost again. Cover up … give him “food”? Klein almost cut a piece of his flesh and threw it at the other side of his mind.

Fortunately, he thought of one thing in time:

I have food with me!

That’s the dried mushrooms made by Frank Lee. It is said that the beef and Rose Bishop are mixed with a little blood, and as long as there is fish and water, they can continue to breed.

Because this is a new species on a subtle level, it is no longer related to Rose Bishop. Therefore, Klein put it together with the commonly used herbal powder such as Deep Sleep Flower and has not taken it out. I do n’t worry that it will cause the seal of Chanis Gate. Core changes.

Ah sneeze, another sneeze, another tumbling, Klein had taken out a dried mushroom and threw it at Mr. A.

Perhaps the taste of beef attracted the other party, or maybe there was an induction between Rose Bishop. Mr. A immediately stopped trying to flip the unreal book, took the mushroom, put it in the mouth, chewed and swallowed.

The hunger in his eyes faded a little, and Klein’s eyes were still unchanged.

sou sou 2 sounds, Klein threw the remaining dried mushrooms, Mr. A one after another caught, without the slightest hesitation to eat all.

His vision finally eased, looking at the silhouette that was faintly moving back and forth outside the window, step by step back to the corner, and merged into the shadow.

Called… Klein silently sighed, and also retreated to the other side of the corner.

Mr. A is still not dead … I have to say that in this environment, Rose Bishop ’s ability 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 has never Being killed by “Lady of Despair” Pannatia is enough to show his strength, but the half God-level extraordinary ability he recorded must have been used up … Klein thought about it while deliberating, and wanted to get some words from Mr. A. :

“Do you have a clue to find a departure?”

There was silence on the opposite side, and Mr. A did not respond at all.

Crazy enough to communicate? Klein pondered for 2 seconds and spit out a name:

“Leo Mast.”

This is the name of the split Aurora Union Black Saint.

After a brief silence, Mr. A’s slightly muffled voice finally sounded:

“Has he also been ‘sent’ in?”

Sure enough, only Aurora Union’s things can be answered… Klein said calmly:

“No, he was trapped in the Battle of Gods.”

Without waiting for Mr. A to speak, he each minding their own business said:

“Why don’t you enter that church?”

Mr. A said hoarsely and vaguely:

“There is danger, very dangerous…

“The outside is also the same danger. All the dangers come from there. All the disappearing people will reappear under the scarlet moon…”

His voice did not fall, and the little scarlet moonlight that penetrated the curtain suddenly became extremely bleak.