Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

354 black robe

Saying that the other party will not act rashly is obviously a compliment to Father Sissen. Although the scene created by Father Sisen ’s superpowers is quite magnificent, I am not very afraid of him. No, the word “fear” is a bit inappropriate. Perhaps I should say that I do n’t think his power is “decisive”. This is probably because I gave him an old punch when he met him for the first time. Every time he marveled at the prospect and effect of his air pressure control ability, the misery of the nosebleed on his face always came to my mind. in.

However, since Father Sissen was able to defect from the Doomsday Truth, until now he is still alive, and even has a "drifter", which is regarded by many adventurers as a model of the strong, so for the Doomsday Shaman Must be a tough opponent. Maybe he is more cautious about the attitude towards him than the combination of fire escape, files and Jung's group of adventurers.

Father Sissen has gone through hundreds of battles, and to a certain extent he knows himself and himself about the doomsday truth. He clearly knows the style of the wizard and has the means to deal with them. Since none of these people oppose my decision, this is not a stupid decision.

I tirelessly told these reasons clearly to Gregia and Tracy, they did not tremble as before as I expected. Others certainly don't need these reasons, but Gregia and Tracy are very different from others in terms of skill and mentality.

If they have experienced more similar things, they will not be so nervous, especially Gregia, she has made up her mind to be involved in this dangerous world, and if she is allowed to join in with a half-knowledge, she will not end in the end. Great. I am not very much looking forward to her becoming a member of the whisperer. From the current observations on her, she does not meet the requirements to enter this world at all. I kind of hope that she can completely forget what happened here after leaving the ruling bureau. When she returns to her ordinary college students, there is more beautiful life waiting for her to experience it. For most people, life is not only about life and death and mystery to prove its richness.

I looked at Gregia, sometimes imagining her future. This girl may become an authoritative leader in business or academia, or she may encounter a man who makes herself enamored at first sight, and will encounter the surprise of the departure and chance encounter of a loved one. Why must she enter this world of life and death? If the end of the world is bound to come, then before the advent, a girl like her should enjoy the most wonderful life time before death. If the end of the world does not necessarily come, and there is no need for ordinary people like her to bear the responsibility of saving the world, then It's too heavy.

I took the folding knife in my hand and waited for a moment when a wizard might suddenly appear in the carriage. Although this folding knife has little effect on fighting against security guards, if you deal with wizards, you will be able to surprise these wizards as you did last time. The train continued to move forward steadily. In the sealed compartment, neither the sound from the outside world nor the light from the outside world could be heard. Only the expressionless face could be seen in the window, which made people feel depressed. a feeling of. Gregia and Tracy are no longer dazed by the window.

The sound of Omi's keystrokes jumped crisply and quickly. Father Sisen murmured to the teacher with a hard-to- hear voice. Only these two voices are left here.

How long has it passed? Not quite sure, the train seemed to jump up suddenly. After that, I clearly felt the shock of the air, followed by a dull sound like knocking on hollow wood. Sound insulation materials can not stop the spread of this kind of shock, it is conceivable how strong the center of the incident is experiencing.

It is unclear whether it was an explosion or some kind of attack. The only thing that is certain is that other adventurers and wizards are fighting, and this encounter is quickly becoming fierce. Shock waves came from the left and right again and again. I am a little worried that the train will break in pieces.

Both Gregia and Tritty got up from their seats, and Tritty then sat back. Gregia looked left and right blankly. Her eyes passed on me, Omi and Father Sisen, but because none of the three of us said anything, she seemed a little disappointed, but there was also a loose Tone feeling. When Gregia pressed her face to the window, she suddenly touched something and hit the window. She was startled and fell back to the seat. Soon, we all saw a piece of things flying past the window.

Many red liquids on the windows, like blood, are sliding down sideways with the airflow, and there are some dark spots that remind people of tissues in a certain part of the body. Gregia's face was pale, and she couldn't get up from her seat for a while. In this quiet change, more red and black stained the rows of windows, showing a radiant splash. More large black shadows were divided into several waves again and passed across the window, making one have to imagine how fierce the fighting took place in the cars farther on both sides.

"A lot of people have died." Tracy's face was a little ugly. It is not the first time she has seen someone die, but in this isolated space, through such a quiet scene to associate with the scene at that time, the sense of death is more inflated than when she saw it with her own eyes.

"Will they return?" Gregia asked.

"Who knows? Maybe not." I don't think so. In order to prevent future troubles, these adventurers might try to use the advantage of the number to completely wipe out the wizard, but they are not sure. Although both Gregia and Tridy felt that the corpse of the adventurer was passing through the window, who can guarantee that there is no wizard in it? We simply cannot see what is outside.

Judging by the direction in which the corpse was thrown away, these were the people on the side of Jung and the file. What kind of scene is there over the fire? The quake came from both sides, the intensity and interval were similar, and the situation on the other side was expected to be better. I grabbed the folding knife tightly and searched in the car with my eyes hidden. The more intense the fighting on both sides, the greater the chance of the wizard appearing in this car.

Regardless of whether these wizards have the upper hand or the lower hand, if their target is everyone here, they will definitely not miss us here, even if there is a priest Xisen here.

Omi also put the laptop back in the trunk and rang the chainsaw. Her behavior suddenly made Gregia and Tracy more tense, but when was the timing, because at this moment, a gray spot suddenly appeared in the middle of the carriage.

At the beginning, the existence of this gray dot was somewhat like the illusion produced by its own dazzling, but it expanded into a two-meter-diameter gray vortex in just one breath. This should be the teleporting spell mentioned by Fr. I am no stranger to this. Among the wizards who kidnapped Morino and tried to build the advent circuit, there was such a role. At that time I unexpectedly killed them, so I have strong confidence to kill them again.

When the first wizard in black robe protruded the upper body from the vortex, two gray vortices emerged from the ceiling and the side walls. As at that time, three wizards? Perhaps more, judging from the experience of the operation to save Morino, although the wizard apprentice cannot use teleport spells, it is not impossible to get out of the portal.

There are at least three formal wizards. At the moment when my thoughts flashed, I had entered an explosive state, toward the wizard who appeared first, but my body had not completely rushed through the gray vortex.

I have been very comfortable with how to launch such a sudden attack. So, when the folding knife inserted into the wizard's head was blocked by the opponent's spell, I was not surprised. This shield-like spell has been known for a long time, but this time, it was not issued temporarily, but it has been surrounding the wizard in the state of being, so I can block my attack in the first time. I stopped thinking, handed my body to instinct, the folding knife flashed seventeen times, and I cut the gray shield at once, cutting the wizard's upper body into several pieces.

The grey vortex immediately showed signs of collapse. Obviously this portal was made by the wizard. His first half of the body fell into the air, and the second half of the body was still inertially removed, and I have turned around and rushed towards the side wall The wizard came out of the grey vortex.

I have to say that choosing the battlefield in such a small place is a big mistake for these wizards. Maybe for other people, these guys coming out of the portal are just breathing things, but for me entering the explosive state, their speed is as slow as a turtle crawling. Maybe they are proud of their magical defensive ability, maybe they feel stylish, they do n’t seem to like to walk straight out, they always let a part of the body appear first, it is simply a target fixed in place.

The folding knife once again destroyed the defensive gray fog spell, but this guy was a bit alert and should use some means. The second gray fog spell has an effect as soon as the first one is broken. This spell is not defensive in nature, and for me, it is also surprisingly fast from its formation to expansion. A flaming tongue of flames spewed out in a blink of an eye.

I rolled to the side and back in time, exiting the explosive state, and immediately felt the hot air flowing across the top of my head. The long tongue of fire almost penetrated half the distance of the car, just like it was ejected from the flamethrower. Fortunately, no one else is within the scope of being directly attacked.

After exiting the explosive state, the difference in sense of speed is lost, and the wizard in front of him jumps out of the gray vortex with one leg lift. The guy was covered in dark black robes all over his body, and he couldn't even see his hands and feet. Under the hood covering the head and face, the shadow was so thick that it was about to turn into substance. Looking directly at it, I found that it was also swirly, as if there was no human body in this robe at all, but a ghost composed entirely of gray mist.

He tilted his head slightly, and seemed to see the remaining limbs of his companion falling on the floor. The portal made by the first black robe wizard killed was collapsing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, only the size of the head remained. I seemed to see another face wearing a mask on the other side of the gray vortex, and his eyes seemed to be in contact with me. Then, the gray vortex disappeared.

In the roar of the huge chainsaw, a strong wave came from the top, and the air in the entire car seemed to be tightly compressed under the impact of this wave. Then there was a silent explosion, the shock wave suddenly increased enough to throw people away, and I reached out to grab the armrest of the chair beside me.

I finally know how the strong shocks that came from before have been generated.

Without looking at the status of other people, for me, any act of letting the eyes off the official wizard is stupid. This guy is not the same as before, not only the dazzling black robe and the ghostly sense of existence, I really felt the arrogance from confidence that emanated from him.

Compared to him, the wizards he encountered before, whether they use portals or not, are as weak as rabbits.

This is the real wizard. Powerful, and weird.

This guy came to deal with Father Sissen, and I had this idea the first time. Before this black robe wizard ended his stalemate, a hot red liquid splashed on me like a rainstorm, and behind him the sound of objects hitting the ground kept falling. I smelled the strong **** smell on my body. The chainsaw stopped.

I did n’t look back at what happened, and my instinct told me that it was Omi ’s victory. Except for the black robe in front, there were no more wizards in this carriage.

The black robe wizard didn't seem to care that he was left alone, and he began to raise his arms covered by his wide sleeves. I vaguely saw the finger hidden in the sleeve, and the fingertip with long nails seemed to have magnetic force, so that my eyes could not help focusing on that point. Facing this finger full of danger, I slowly backed away, ready to enter an explosive state at any time.

Then, something spewed out from the fingertips, and it was unclear in the shadow, like silk thread, and like flowing mist. It should be gray mist that has not yet become a spell state. I immediately entered an explosive state, avoiding the direction pointed by my fingertips, but the next moment, an inexplicable shock seemed to be directly generated in my mind. In an instant, my brain was blank, and I just felt like the water in the water bottle was dizzy under the violent shaking.

The sound of the outside world went away quickly, leaving only a half-bottle of water sloshing, again like the sound from the blood vessels, like a flood.

In the dizziness, I can feel that my body is still moving, being instincted by the instinct master, which is different from the conscious retreat to dodge, but it is more direct and rushing forward. At the same time, there is a kind of suction from the front. It was like two magnets attracted to each other, I felt my arm waving, and then was blocked, the burning pain came from the skin, and soon disappeared, the body turned upwards, like the floating leaves floating.

A huge wind surrounds me. In the roar from far and near, I seem to have cut something, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.

When the feeling of touching the ground came back again, I finally got back the control of the body. However, the feeling of imbalance made me almost fall to the ground. I had to stabilize my body in a half-kneeling position. The phenomenon of tinnitus is very serious, and I understand that I was hit hard by the strange robe of the black robe. It's a weird attack, completely invisible, and seems to be generated directly in the brain, but this does not seem to be a lethal spell?

I looked up, and Father Sissen was already standing at the forefront and facing the black robe wizard, holding the textbook in front of his face with his left hand, as if he had just blocked an attack from the other side. His empty right hand was pulling an elbow-length knife from his left sleeve.

"One kill, one kill." The low, heavy voice from his mouth shook my eardrum.

The black robe wizard quickly drifted back, yes, as light as a ghost, but very quickly. At the same time, Father Sissen's textbooks spread out at once, as if the pages were blown away by the storm, surrounding the black robe wizard at a faster rate. The black robe's spine was attached to the door of another car. It seemed that half of his body had melted in, but after the book page was attached to the door, he was immediately ejected and staggered forward, almost fell on the floor.

This is the first time I have seen the true skills of Father Sisen. What is this wonderful ability or spell? As I always thought, even if there is no folding knife that can cut off the gray fog spell, he does not lack a way to deal with the gray fog spell. I stared at the pages scattered in the air and flying like feathers. This power may not come from Father Sisen himself, but from the teaching book.

"Limited weapon ~ www.readwn.com ~ The black robe wizard supported the crumbling body and extended his fingers out of the sleeves for the first time. That finger was as bony as I could vaguely see, long and sharp. It ’s not like the nails that the human body can grow, but it is full of strange attraction. The fingertips are constantly overflowing with gray mist. "The Luojiao city education is really in your hands, Father Xisen. "His hoarse voice was circling.

When Father Sisen used the power of his turn to hack, he failed to break through the completely invisible defense.

A piece of Mars splashed out of the air.

Father Sisen ’s large-scale movements are full of flaws. If they are usually counterattacked by others, the black robe wizard ’s spell has not been formed in time, and countless silky mists are thrown from the fingertips, but they are always unable to Converged together, but sag down like losing vitality. Although I don't understand the origin of the "limit weapon", I seem to have seen gray chain-like text flowing through the pages of the books flying in the air, entangled with each other to form a network covering the battlefield. This network appears and disappears like an illusion. I can't help but look at other people. I find it seems that only I can see it.

No, maybe, only the Mageweave messenger can see it.

This network is the key to suppressing wizarding spells.