Academy City's Painter

"Obviously you burned it yourself..." Although he couldn't speak, it didn't stop Tatami from complaining.But other than that, Tatami was even more worried about Misaki Amano's condition. Something like this had happened before. Misaki Amano had severe frostbite all over her body and almost died. This time... it seems to be more serious than before!

Amano Misaki didn't speak, maybe she was speechless, since she appeared, she had said only a handful of words.

And she also showed her attitude with practical actions.

There was only a clatter, and an iron chain made of ice flew out from behind Misaki Amano, linking to the ice sword in her hand. This kind of weapon is also the chain knife that Misaki Amano has always used well.

However, the difference from before is that Misaki Amano is stronger now, and this chain knife is definitely a killer weapon in her hands.

Perhaps seeing Misaki Amano change weapons, Huo was not far behind, the scythe just disappeared into his hands out of thin air.Then he put his hand into his back and took out a gadget about twenty centimeters long.

This thing looks like a cylinder, and its appearance looks like the torch held by the Olympic torchbearer, but compared with the torch, this one is much smaller.

Huo reverently lifted up the little thing, and then, under Tatami's curious eyes, twisted it lightly, only to hear a snap, and another piece of that little thing popped out!Before Tatami was surprised, a raging flame suddenly danced at the thicker end of the torch.

"This torch burns the holy fire of the fff regiment! The holy flame will burn all heretics to death!"

"Burning burning burning..."

In a trance, Tatami seemed to hear many people singing some songs together, but it felt very illusory.

Just when Tatami was puzzled, he suddenly discovered that in this deep pit, there was a group of men in black at some point.

The clothes on their bodies were the same as before the fire clothes were burned. They were all black robes, pointed hoods, and a big f on their foreheads. They held torches in their hands, surrounding Tatami and Misaki Amano.

"burn!"

With a roar of fire, the torch in his hand was thrown at Tatami, and the other men in black also threw torches at the same time. The overwhelming torches turned into countless fireballs in the sky and fell towards Tatami together.

Looking at Tatami and Amano Misaki surrounded by flames, a smile appeared on the corner of Fire's mouth, because this move can destroy a large town, and it should be enough to deal with them.

But soon, Huo realized that he was wrong, because he felt that the very hot temperature that had been scorched by the holy fire suddenly dropped suddenly.

After the snowflakes fell, they no longer piled up on the ground, but turned into countless ice balls in mid-air, and the torches thrown by the fire were offset by this thing.

Seeing the ice ball, Huo, who didn't care much at all, suddenly changed his face, "This...this is not the Saya of Frost! This is Saya of Ice Crystal, which is more powerful than Saya of Frost!"

There were more and more hockey pucks, and the torches had been submerged by the hockey pucks. Misaki Amano, who had long black hair, turned into a hair full of silver threads.Behind her, the phantom of a woman became clearer and clearer, but in Amano Misaki's eyes, reason was also disappearing. I am afraid that it will not be long before she will be backlashed by ghosts and gods.

Even so, Huo's face is still not good-looking, because this Ice Crystal Saya is not qualified to be controlled by ordinary believers of ghosts and gods. Before the ghosts and gods are destroyed, they can control this ghost without exception. All ghosts and gods are supreme The great priest of the ghost religion, and the official position of the great priest of the ghost religion is equivalent to the Pope of the Christian religion!

Huo is not afraid of Amano Misaki, nor is he afraid of Saya of Ice Crystal, what he fears is the person who taught Amano Misaki ghosts and gods.

It is incredible to control this kind of ghosts and gods by yourself, and the other party can teach it to others at will. I am afraid that the other party must be the great priest of the ghosts and gods!

ps: I still add a ps.

ps: Add your sister!It has been said that PS is exclusive to Kakamiao!

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Text Chapter 390 Eight Great Priest Jiger

The reformatory school for juveniles is the most mysterious place in this city. No one wants to go in, and no one wants to approach it. Except for the delinquent boy, there is no one else here.

At the gate of the Juvenile Reformatory, I don't know when, there is no guard, but a mysterious middle-aged man with silver hair.

So some people began to use their brains, wanting to take the opportunity to have a realistic version of the jailbreak.But without exception, they were all caught by the middle-aged man like chickens.

The people brought back include those with no ability and those with great ability, but without exception, they didn't even know what happened, and they were all brought back in a daze. By the time they realized it, they had already been imprisoned. In the small black room that punishes escapees, so from then on, no one dared to think anything wrong, and everyone called him the gatekeeper in private.

It was night, and it was raining, and many people had seen it. There was no silver-haired gatekeeper in the police room, but everyone dared not even look at the open gate, and passed by in a hurry, without stopping at all. The meaning, because no one knows where that weird gatekeeper will guard the person who wants to escape at this time.

But the facts are always unexpected. The gatekeeper is not in the police room, nor is he secretly watching. At this moment, he is standing on the tallest building in the reformatory, looking at the white cross in the distance.

"Girl, you still used it in the end..." With a sigh, the gatekeeper jumped from the top of the building and landed in the huge playground in the reformatory.Many people were secretly glad that they didn't sneak out just now, otherwise they would not have landed on the playground, but landed on their bodies.

The gatekeeper stroked the dirt on his body indifferently, then walked into the police room not far from the playground, and closed the gate of the reformatory school.

In the police room, after the gatekeeper closed the door, he thought for a while and picked up the phone on the table.He didn't dial the number, but said directly, "Aleister, I know you can hear me."

There was a hissing noise on the phone first, and then Aleister's unique electronic voice came out, "What's the matter?"

The gatekeeper frowned slightly, and said, "You shouldn't have forgotten that you promised me when I lent Amano to you, right?"

"of course not."

"Really?" The gatekeeper smiled contemptuously, and asked, "Then can you tell me what's going on now? That brat Huo has entered Academy City, and you actually asked Amano to meet him?"

"This is just part of my plan." Aleister's voice was still so calm, not disturbed by the gatekeeper's tone at all.

"I don't care how big your plans are, Aleister, listen to me, if anything happens to my people, I'll try you!" The gatekeeper slapped the table with a slap.

"Are you threatening me?"

"No... this is just a warning, for the sake of our close friends, I'm giving you a warning."

"Your temper is still so irritable, don't worry, I will definitely send Amano Misaki back to you intact, Great Priest Jiger..."

The gatekeeper, or Jiger, hung up the phone after Aleister finished speaking, looked up through the window, looked at the doorless building in the distance, and smiled coldly .

"Do you think you can fool others, and you can also fool me? Aleister is a close friend I grew up with. I know everything about him, so I can't tell the truth from the fake? But... .It's really not easy...a counterfeit...can actually transfer a big living person under my nose without anyone knowing it. It seems that this Academy City can't Stayed for a long time."

After thinking for a while, Jiger got up and opened the cabinet for storing clothes in the police room, took out the robe of the great priest of the Ghost Sect, put it on, and quietly disappeared into the police room.

Amidst the rain, a team of hunting dogs was searching for something on the street, but they seemed to have encountered difficulties, and they were adjusting the instruments in their hands in a panic.

And in the alley not far from them, Mo Ruochen leaned against the wall with a pale face, looked at the members of the hound unit, and smiled with disdain, "You actually want to use the tracker I made to track I am such a bunch of stupid dogs!"

Holding on to the wall, Mo Ruochen endured the pain and continued walking to the distance. He knew that since the hound troops had already started tracking him, his movements in the brain maintenance device must have been discovered, so his time was running out. up.

After Fei Renjing stayed behind, he didn't know what happened. Mo Ruochen could almost conclude that he would never be able to stop Wang Xi, so his risk factor was much higher.

Zhongtong Pharmaceutical Research Institute is a research institute that has been abandoned a lot, and its owner is Mo Ruochen, which is also the development place of the black god-making project.

Standing in front of the sealed gate, Mo Ruochen weakly took out the key that had been treasured for a long time, opened the small door above the gate and walked in.

Walking through the overgrown yard and through the dilapidated corridors, he finally stopped in front of his former office, although the contents inside were basically emptied, leaving only some large objects such as desks and cabinets , but it can still be seen that it must have been luxurious before.

Without thinking too much, Mo Ruochen took out a special plug, stood beside the desk, and plugged it into the socket next to the desk.

Immediately afterwards, there was an inconspicuous clicking sound from the floor of the office, and a piece of the floor in the center of the room dropped at some point, revealing an exit.

Mo Ruochen coughed a few times, dragged his painful body, and walked into this exit. Not long after, the floor rose again. If it wasn't for the blood left by Mo Ruochen's wound on the ground, he really wouldn't have been here. people.

There is a stark contrast with the ground. I am afraid that even the employees of Zhongtong Pharmaceutical Research Institute do not know that there is such a big secret laboratory under the research institute.

Computers, instruments, cultivation chambers, and other unnamed instruments filled this underground laboratory.