Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 84 Meeting
The invisible storm whizzed past in front of his eyes with the breath of fate. It took almost only a second for the ground Yagel stepped on to spin around and change completely.

The red, yellow, black, and white phantoms quickly faded away in the dizziness.

Surrounded by rocky buildings.Below the center is a seemingly bottomless darkness. The road they are on is close to the wall on the left, and then goes downward, extending continuously into the abyss.

Upward is a bronze door.

Most importantly, behind the open bronze door stood two oppressive figures!

One stood in the very center of the hall behind the door, with a solid gold relief mask on his face and gorgeous clothes.

The other one was standing a little behind, with sweat dripping down his face, as if he really wanted to run away immediately, but was forced to stay because of threats from others.He has dark blonde hair, a high nose bridge, and one eye that has completely lost its luster.

He and the people on the opposite side who were suddenly teleported here looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yager: "?"

Medici: "?"

Klein: "?...!!!!!!"

obviously……

Klein, who had firmly remembered the face of this defector, moved decisively behind Yager, lowered his voice and hurriedly said, "That's Ince Zangwill!"

"0-08 is in his hands!"

His voice was dignified, but he was not flustered or timid.

Well, although Ince Zangwill and the golden mask next to him seem to be demigods, he can also be sure that their sense of oppression is definitely not as strong as that of the real Creator, let alone some people who listened to the ravings positively. Then the enraged Mr. Bishop Qiang.

His life is safe.

Xiao Ke, who was hiding behind a certain tentacle monster, secretly thought, and couldn't help casting a pitiful look at the two enemies.

Some people hold a grudge.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Yager squinted his eyes with a bad expression, and locked on the middle-aged man in front of him: "That's him?"

There was a clear dissatisfaction in his voice.

This is the culprit that made his life ups and downs all afternoon, and traveled to five places...

It was the third time he pulled out the Death Blade today, and the bright silver blade bounced off with a 'click', drawing a bright blade of light in the stone building with no light source!
The two people on the opposite side also moved.

Among them, a figure wearing a gorgeous golden mask floated in the air against the laws of physics, raised his hands, and pointed at the few people on the road.

The majestic and hoarse voice echoed in the empty building:

"Teleportation is prohibited here!"

This is another demigod of the Loen royal family.

And next to him, Ince Zangwill, who is the most wanted criminal in the Church of Evernight, also made a bold move, and the black illusory spirit body ruthlessly pounced on——

Medici!
"???"

This unexpected unfolding even the Red Angel flinched.

As the Lord of War, since the fourth era, no one dared to come to fight with him!
The last person who dared to do this was amazing!

Oh, if you don't do him, you have to be a foreign god, right?That's fine.

Medici moved slightly to the left, dodging the spirit body effortlessly, with a mocking and angry smile on his lips, looking down at the two in front of him.

"madness."

In the next second, the entire area burst into flames out of thin air!
Accompanied by the distorted heat wave, the scorching orange flames swept towards the two stunned figures in the center. Even if it was just the aftermath, Yagel and Klein beside them could feel the scorching heat.

Klein looked to the side in shock.

'Flame...is a high-sequence hunter? ! 'His pupils vibrated unconsciously, and he was shocked by Ruen's another high sequence.

How many is this?Backlund has too many demigods and above!
And the two demigods in the center of the front hall could only dodge in embarrassment under the flames, making an outstanding contribution to reducing Backlund's danger.

No, they can't actually hide.

The demigod of the royal family roared: "Fire is forbidden here!"

His eyes exposed from the gap in the golden mask were startled and angry, and he was shocked to find that his spirituality was gushing out crazily, but he could only barely weaken the half of the flame power!

In other words, the opponent's personality is at least a Sequence Two angel!

Lie Yan (raging flames) struck from all directions, knocking the two into the air.

"Bang!!!"

On the other side, Zangwill who launched the attack was taken care of, and was severely photographed on the wall with the ukiyo-e!

0-08, which he had been holding tightly all the time, also rolled out of his pocket.

As soon as he was free, this seemingly ordinary quill immediately jumped up and wrote crazily on the scorched black wall;

"Poor Ince Zangwill! He has chosen the wrong target again!"

"It's a pity, but there is really nothing he can do. Who would have thought that this very ordinary-looking young man is also full of mystery? Perhaps, among the three, only Detective Sherlock Moriarty is easy to pinch. "

Zangwill tremblingly got up from the ground, turned around and wanted to grab the quill, and then escaped directly from here!

In itself, he had absolutely no urge to confront the enemy who had killed the Godfall container twice head-on.

If it wasn't for the demigod of the royal family holding him tight, he would have already run away!

However, under his staring gaze, 0-08 frantically wrote lines of new words:

"...During fierce battles, there will always be various accidents. For example, Ince Zangwill's belt was burned by flames and his pants fell."

! !
The onlookers in the distance, Yagel, who almost wanted to get some melon seeds out to eat, suddenly widened their eyes, and made a small expression of 'eating a whale' together with Klein who was behind him.

In their field of vision, in the hall, a serious middle-aged man in a yarmulke dropped his pants in embarrassment, limped and ran in the opposite direction at high speed, showing a sense of humor while flustered.

It seems that the pants did not affect the excellent retreat technique of the quasi-bishop.

Yager, who was full of melons, took out his sickle and chased after seeing the person leaving quickly.

Klein hurriedly followed behind him to avoid being alone.

"—"

At this moment, 0-08 jumped into the air again, and wrote a line out of thin air:

"...the drop of the trousers didn't affect Ince Zangwill's performance, because he was wearing a robe, maybe he expected something like this to happen"

"At this time, an unknown being was attracted and passed by here. He used this to extend his hand into the real world. Oops! He caught Ince Zangwill!"

In mid-air, two blood-yellow arms covered with wriggling and rotting flesh suddenly protruded from behind Ince Zangwill, who was wearing a priest's black robe!
And a slender, manly hand.

Several hands grabbed Zangwill and the 0-08 that were being written in the air, and dragged them into the void.

Seeing this scene, Yager's black eyes suddenly tightened, and unprecedented vigorous anger appeared in his eyes!

you again!
He gritted his teeth, stomped hard on the ground, and quickly crossed half of the hall.

The sharp sickle waved, and the silver light nailed into the void!
"Whoosh-!"

-

The battlefield seemed to freeze for an instant.

Knife light flashed.

A dead head bounced twice on the ground.

His left eye was dull, but in his azure right eye, there was the last moment of astonishment!

Ince Zangwill is dead.

And beside the head with dark golden hair, there is a splatter of blood that exudes the breath of fate.

In front of the head, Yager stared at the void with a gloomy expression.

You'd better not let me catch you, otherwise it won't be as simple as a knife.

Adam!

(End of this chapter)