Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 354

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In the dream world, Soest is concentrating on maintaining the dream, and cooperating with other red gloves, trying to drag Utravsky into the dream again to fight against his senior deacon.Suddenly, he noticed that Leonard's figure behind him was a little blurry.

He frowned, looked at the others, and saw that no one was paying attention to his side, so he scolded softly:

"concentrate!"

Leonard's somewhat blurred figure immediately became real, he also looked around, and said to Soest cautiously:
"Captain, I'm worried about the people in the Harvest Church. I was just paying attention to their status."

"You don't need to worry about those things. Some of us specialize in maintaining their dreams and vital signs."

Soest said: "There are only a very small number of believers in the Mother Earth, and most of them are of Fenepot blood, or Fenepot people who came to Loen to settle, trade, and work. Others The only ones are ordinary people who took refuge here. After completing the mission, we still have to take over here and requisition nearby houses to provide more shelter.”

"What you have to do now is to concentrate on maintaining the dream and provide help to the deacons. The longer you delay, the more dangerous they will be."

Leonard had no choice but to nod after listening.He closed both eyes completely, and the figure in the dream became clear again.

……

"...But why did he hide himself? Does he have other means? Want to delay time and wait for support?"

The senior deacon has never stopped using dreams and tranquility to influence him. After accumulating, the effect of the anti-sleeping potion is about to disappear.

The next moment, the distance between her and Sesima was suddenly distorted. She appeared straight in front of the other party, and the other party also reacted at the same time, and quickly raised the bone sword in his hand. Breath resists the laws of the Eastside.

"Just right, you took the moonlight environment first, and now this thing is finally useful."

Then, he yawned, his squinted eyes seemed to be a little hard to open.

"That's a lot of strength, and the physical strength is actually on par with our blood race. He really is a barbarian living in the sea!"

Suddenly, a stone hit the bone sword, and Crestai's arm suddenly became extremely heavy. The power of bribery made him put his neck in a posture ready to be killed. The bone sword emitted a shining white light, and he turned his head slightly. , The hand that seemed to be able to tear his neck was affected by bad luck, and it scratched his shoulder, tearing the clothes on his shoulder and even a piece of flesh.

At this time, Maria noticed that her shoelaces were unraveled. She ignored Creste Secima who seemed to be about to speak, squatted down as if no one else was there, and stretched out her hands to tighten the leather straps on her shoes. tie the ground.

The strongly corrosive claws also left a deep and shallow mark on the punisher, cutting through the dark scales under the skin, trying to penetrate into the flesh and blood.It was as if hydrochloric acid had been splashed on the metal, making a constant squeak.

……

"Shackles of the Abyss!"

In the battle that was not long, but definitely not short, the spirit was stretched to the limit, until the brute force was finally gradually exhausted.

"Just one hit?" He was a little puzzled. "Under the moonlight, he has almost teleportation speed. I almost didn't realize it just now. Didn't he try to attack me continuously?"

If the law here is recognized—the one who is in charge of violence is the master, then Crestel, who is slightly weaker in strength, will fall into a disadvantage.

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and even the vicious Punisher Boss looked much more pleasing to the eye.

He was not in a hurry to break the shackles of his legs, because only in this way could he attract the blood viscount to attack.The way of the storm is not good at spiritual tracking or divination, but the moment Emlyn launches an attack, some bats will inevitably condense back into the entity, which will hinder the flow of the wind!
The wind behind him suddenly changed course, as if a wave had hit a rock.

Mr. Z has already passed on the information in the unique way of the secret prayer person. There are definitely many members of the Aurora Society hidden around the East District. As long as one can see the news, the Dark Saint will have a chance to fight back.

She wasn't worried about Admisol--she wasn't worried at all, and that was "lucky"!
He can pick up lottery tickets with the first prize while walking on the road, and when the robbers pass by nearby, the robbers will misfire their guns. What is there to worry about such a lucky guy?When the people around are unlucky, the luck of the "lucky one" can be more vividly reflected.What a coincidence, today Ademisor was not in the Eastern District at all because he was going to connect with other factories, and because he had to move the goods, he also took away the living corpse Gavin.

One of his legs and the hand holding the bone sword were a bit unfit. Maria broke his calf bone, and then perseveredly prepared to break the other good leg. Although the Dark Night Path is also good at fighting, but Not good at head-to-head confrontation with barbarians.

The red moonlight disappeared, and the enhancements provided to the dark and undead domains disappeared together.The Punisher was a little puzzled, but upholding the principle of not underestimating the other party, he took out a round object from his arms and held it in front of his chest.

In an instant, the Punisher suddenly turned his head, the white lightning on his fist flickered wildly, accompanied by his roaring singing, and collided with an exaggerated, pure black paw that was still shining with blood!

"where is it?"

"What is this vampire doing, using the moon as a lamp?"

really!It must be him! In the message sent by Mister Fool, "Xingxing" said that he would come to Harvest Church with him, and it happened to be near me!Is he cueing me to go his way?I can indeed inform Bishop Utravsky to leave in this direction if he wishes!As long as "Xing Xing" and I act well enough, maybe we can really escape!

Who is this, fighting so seriously?
Emlyn blinked, and suddenly realized: "Mother God, is he a 'star'?!"

"Maybe it's a disguise, he doesn't want to expose more power..."

Emlyn's face became more serious than ever. He regretted not renting the notebook that could record extraordinary abilities from the "magician" in advance. He is much more useful if restrained!
At the same time, Bishop Utravsky squinted his eyes, the strong sunlight made him a little uncomfortable.

The spirit bodies and spirit world creatures bathed in the red moonlight seemed to be more aggressive, and different enhancements appeared on them. Although Utravsky's dawn storm drove them away many times, they still could not be completely wiped out.

Coincidentally, the Punisher also glanced in the direction of the senior deacon, as if he was thinking about whether to provide some help. Emlyn, who had been greatly strengthened under the moonlight, immediately saw the opportunity and threw an extraordinary ability, and the liquefied shadow suddenly Wrapped around the limbs of the Punisher who was surrounded by strong winds, it seemed that he wanted to strangle him directly.The Punisher snorted indifferently, dense dark blue subcutaneous scales emerged like dark lines, and easily broke free from the shackles that bound his arms.

"Yeah, it's admirable. When you become a sealed item, I will admire you even more."

Maria responded indifferently. She casually tore off a corner of her clothes, twisted the long strips, wrapped the back of her hands tightly to block the bloody part, and turned towards the blond hair and green eyes, who also described the embarrassing " Goddess Sword" sneered and said: "Ah, I actually have one more thing to thank you, thank you for not doing anything before our children evacuated, thank you for giving us a chance to buffer and transfer... But this is also your mistake It’s something that’s settled, because now I don’t have any worries, I won’t keep my hands on you.”

"In this case, it is impossible for me to get close to the direction of the 'star'..."

He also traveled frequently to the Eastern District, saw the behavior of Maria and other members, and also inspected the security of the affiliated organizations of the Pilgrim Sect, all of which got good results.

Emlyn's eyes lit up, and he felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body. Thank you Tarot Society, thank you "The Fool", thank you mother, no, thank you ancestor, it's so cool to have someone on the opposite side!There is still a chance of escape in such a dangerous situation!
The premise is that the priest will not be killed during this period. After all, he is only Sequence 6, and I have to provide some support... Emlyn quickly turned his head to look in the direction of Utravsky, and saw that the old man Still undiminished, the "Dawn Knight" carried the bottles of potions he had given in his pocket, and while resisting the power of An Mian's dream, he resisted the attack of the senior deacon "Spirit Witch".

In all fairness, as one of the senior deacons of the Red Gloves and a future saint, Crestel Sesima is of course well aware of the behavior style of the Pilgrim Sect and its many subordinate organizations, and cooperation with cults such as the Aurora Order can only be said to be the best A point worthy of impeachment, but they also cooperate with the church, the secular authority, the Rose School, and the Moss Penance. Apart from this, there is nothing to say about this secret organization.

Although the Dawn Knight's attack looked very bluffing, in fact the senior deacon did not suffer any damage. Not only did he walk around in the attack of the Dawn Storm very flexibly, even the spirit body of the contract was only injured rather than injured. die!

boom!
Seeing that the blow failed to cause much effect, Emlyn immediately teleported back to the shadows with the help of the moonlight environment, and hibernated again.

The members of the Church of Evernight are good at trending spirits and undead creatures. They can obtain power from the spirit world, and the enhancement of the yin brought by the moon is also a suitable environment for them... Emlyn suddenly realized that in an environment with strong yin power He was not the only one who benefited, he hurriedly hid the moon in this area, for fear that he would cause a catastrophe if he was not careful.

He shook his arm, feeling as if he had broken more than one finger bone, and he was now repairing himself in the numbness and tingling.

Maria smiled, avoiding the relic's blade.

He slowly lifted this round object, and when it was lifted up to the top of his head, in an instant, the area that had just been darkened was filled with golden light again, as if it had arrived at noon in an instant!The few bats that were shrouded by the light disappeared into black mist in an instant, and Emlyn also suddenly felt a slight tingle in his spirit. He was horrified, and immediately hid at the back of the church, hiding in the shadows and peeping sun.

Emlyn thought of something, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"If the moonlight environment is not maintained, I will be in danger, and if the moonlight environment is maintained, the priest will be in danger!"

"Admirable strength," says Crestel Sesima.

The bribing effect of a pebble should have disappeared!He stepped back and opened the distance, gritted his teeth and asked:

While thinking about it, the punisher raised his leg and broke the shackles, frowning and looking around, the red moonlight environment was a bit dizzy after a long time.

The wound began to stop bleeding automatically, and the holy object enhanced its self-healing ability. Crestel was shocked to find that the "bribery" seemed to be still in effect, and the flesh and blood on his shoulder seemed to suddenly start to go out of control, as if another will was born, tearing Cracking pain kept coming!

After tightening the laces of both shoes, she stood up on the ground.

But if you replace the bone sword with an ordinary sealed item or a shield, it might already be broken by now.

"What did you give me?"

The sailor would have mastered some water-attribute healing spells at a low level. The Punisher treated the wound to wash away the corrosion, and the dark scales began to regenerate gradually.

There was a cold killing intent in her eyes:
"I present you, my dear companion, with a precious piece of flesh."

Pfft!

One eye after another, one face after another, and arms are growing on Crestel's shoulders, as if many small human beings are about to come out of it!
TBC
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Double change.

(End of this chapter)