The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"What is he doing?" Ruben and the others in the mural looked puzzled.

Crash.

Sigmon opened the roster of the blood race in his hand, and a moment later, a tall and elegant figure appeared in front of everyone.

"How could it be him?!" Uludia, Ruben, and others all turned wildly. In the battle that happened in the southern sea not long ago, Bogula walked out of the coffin, and then shocked the audience with terrifying strength.

They didn't know that Sigmund subdued Bogula, so when they saw Bogula's figure, everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

At this time, Bishop Norius was close to the threshold of the seventh rank. Bogula himself was also a very strong saint-level transcendence, plus the Phantom Knight summoned by Norius.

Unless a 7th-order is present, even if everyone is released, it will only be a futile struggle.

But to everyone's surprise, seeing Borgula appear, Bishop Norius's expression changed slightly.

He naturally knew the pastor, but according to Yvonne, shouldn't the pastor died in the last battle?

How would it appear here?

Could it be that... a flash of light flashed in his mind, and many clues were linked together, and then Norius saw the elegant and powerful Bogula turn his body to the other side and bow slightly.

"I'm afraid I can't solve the two of them by myself." Bogula said to Sigmon, his attitude was gentle, not as reckless as he had been.

"What's the matter? Isn't he our enemy?" Alec asked with a bewildered expression.

"Obviously, this powerful pastor has joined our camp!" Ruben looked excited.

"I see!" The expression on Norius' face changed, he figured out all the details, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Sigmund.

"It turns out that you did everything!"

"That's right." Sigmund nodded. At this time, his many vests had nothing to hide.

"I killed Vice Admiral Pablo with my own hands, and I was the one who led the five legendary warships to level the Akkad Naval Base. Of course, the most important thing was the battle that took place in the southern waters not long ago." Seeger Meng smiled and raised his hands, making a defensive gesture of raising a shield.

"Steve Rogers is also me, and... that special video of Yvonne, it was just an accident. I just couldn't bear to bury these precious video data, so I showed it to everyone at the right time. "

"It seems that everyone is very satisfied with Bishop Yvonne's performance."

"So it is!" The chaos value has been in a high state. In this case, Norius couldn't control his emotions. He didn't want to say anything at this time. He just wanted to hammer the man in front of him into Bolognese.

"And you, the betrayer!" Norius looked at Bogula.

"You should know exactly what the church has done to me and my people." Bogula snorted coldly.

"You defilers will pay the price!" With a roar, Norius launched an attack, and upon his order, the Phantom Knight also joined in.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared out of thin air in midair.

The Abyss Lord jumped out of the carriage and appeared beside the Phantom Knight.

"It's Lord Lord!" Demoro looked reverent.

Swish!

Norius' body turned into an afterimage, dodging Bogula's attack, he raised his right hand, and two beams of light fell from the sky.

Bogula's figure disappeared, but the beam of light followed him like a shadow, and the moment he appeared, it enveloped him.

"Transfer!!" Norius let out a low voice, and Bogula's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then turned into a streamer and appeared in the mural.

"Idiot." Norius sneered, and at this time, another beam of light also fell on the Abyss Lord. When the light dissipated, the Abyss Lord was also pulled into the picture scroll.

"How could this be?!" The matter was twists and turns, and everyone jumped between despair and hope.

At first, when they discovered Norius' figure together, Ruben and others were full of joy, but then everyone except Sigmund was drawn into the picture scroll.

Facing a saint alone, Sigmon broke out temporarily, and even briefly suppressed the opponent during the battle, which gave everyone a little hope.

But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations. While Norius temporarily exploded his strength, he also summoned a quasi-saint.

Unexpectedly, Sigmund was also prepared. At this time, everyone thought that this was the end of the battle, but in the end, hope was shattered again, and everything returned to its original point.

"What should we do?" Alec said to Ruben.

"I don't know, maybe... Henrik may have other ways." Even Ruben himself couldn't believe what he said.

Because he really couldn't think of any way to turn the situation around.

outside the picture.

"We're left now." Norius sneered, but Sigmund's eyes just swept across his face, and then landed on the fresco beside him.

When Bogula's figure appeared in the mural, Sigmon keenly noticed that the surface of the mural became mottled and dilapidated, and after the Abyss Lord was also pulled in by the mural, this situation became more obvious.

"It seems that this painting is not infinite, and there is an invisible upper limit for the target of imprisonment." Sigmon said to himself.

"Your observation is very keen." Norius nodded, "This taboo object is called a portrait of sentient beings. If you want this taboo object to maintain its own characteristics, you need to swallow the life of an ordinary person every day, and The portrait was hung in the interior of the cathedral on the day it was built."

"28 days a month, 13 months a year, 20 years!"

"7280!"

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"What else can you do now?" Norius sneered, he raised his head, and the strength gathered from the four churches became stronger and stronger.

"I don't have time to play with you, it's time to do business." Norius retracted his gaze.

At this moment, the abyss lord who was also pulled into the world in the painting gently wiped a ring on his finger.

The next second, the abyss descends!

Under the shroud of dark power, the power of the abyss lord rose steadily, but in an instant it reached the limit of the sixth rank, followed by the saint rank, after a breath or two...

The boundary of the seventh-order was broken, and when he completely released his power, under Sigmon's gaze, clear cracks appeared on the surface of the scroll. The power of the abyss filled every gap, and exploded after a brief accumulation.

Stab it!

The huge picture scroll shattered in response.

The figures of everyone appeared on the street in front of the church.

Opposite them are the lonely Norius and his Phantom Knight.

"Eight on two!" Alec licked his lips, looking excited.

Tom!

Sigmund controlled the abyss lord to smash the head of the Phantom Knight from the air, and finally smiled and corrected.

"It's eight-on-one now."