Chapter 1832 Six minus Nine
“Oh oh oh...”
The tree elf with a strange temperament first turned his head and glanced at Mo Tan, and then looked again at the man who was still standing not far away. On the ground, there was no sign of attack from 'Mo Tan'. It was not until the latter slowly disappeared that he lowered his eyes and glanced at the dozens of dense wounds that suddenly appeared on his body, and asked calmly. : "Do you think this is useful?"
"I don't know, but I have to try."
Mo Tan looked at the patch on the other party's body. Not only did not a trace of blood flow out, but it even had an unbelievable expression. The wounds squirmed and healed at the same speed, and he said in the same calm tone: "So the companion you just mentioned is also a traitor in the Grand Inquisition?"
[Arc Moon Flash·Zhou Duan] A bright slash was drawn in mid-air, and it was chopped down 'gently' from top to bottom. It evenly cut a bunch of dry and knotted plants into two pieces, and then folded them along the way. Towards the opponent's neck where the blood vessels are clearly visible.
“There is a problem with your statement. Rather than who in the Grand Inquisition is apostate, it is better to say that those of us who serve in the Grand Inquisition have long been abandoned by the Alliance, but this is not the case. It’s not difficult to understand, after all, who cares about a group of walking corpses?”
Dry Tree Elf God did not let Mo Tan behead himself. As the official spoke, he calmly summoned dozens of dark branches from under his feet. Those plants that broke out of the ground started to burn as soon as they saw the light. Some of them were intertwined like spider webs and blocked the way in front of the priest. The other part rose to a higher place, entwining with each other and spiraling down like a lance, aiming directly at Mo Tan.
"But I have never heard of apostasy appearing in groups in the Federation."
Mo Tan responded with what he saw and heard when he was a 'Black Brahman', and At the same time, Yi turned the ruthless sword in his hand into a snow spear, and used a [Spinous Process] to strike head-on with the lance falling from the sky, directly blasting the latter into debris in the sky: "It's convenient to follow Shall I talk about the opportunity?”
Driving the tentacle connected to his left wrist to wrap around the Snow Spear, the tree elf who was once a follower of the Goddess of Fertility laughed crazily: "An opportunity? What opportunity? An opportunity to betray the Holy Religion and become an enemy to you? Or is it the collapse of faith? An opportunity to fall into endless despair? Or... an opportunity to become a heretic after discovering that there is no redemption in this world?"
"You can choose what you want to talk about, and we will decide the winner? Before. "
The spear flew up and down in front of Mo Tan like a dragon, constantly pushing away the tentacles containing the power of decay, and it still maintained its strength even though there was not much time left in [Reverse Scale]. Level of calmness: "Although I may not be a good person to talk to, if someone is bound to die between us, maybe it is a good opportunity to talk."
For some reason, Mo Tan, although in front of him, This priest of abundance, who has probably served in the Grand Inquisition for a long time in the past, is full of murderous intent, but surprisingly does not have much hostility. The latter is also different from the bald orc who can control evil energy. Although he attacks He is ruthless and deadly, but he is the type who can communicate normally, and is even a bit bookish.
“Pick what I want to say...”
The tree elf, who looked no more than three hundred years old, smiled, then inserted the ceremonial dagger he had always held in his right hand into his chest, staggered back two steps and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "That's really nothing, but if you really want to know... Hey, do you see that woman over there? She was the one who convinced me and made me decide that instead of decaying in a long period of despair, I might as well try Although it may not be better, it is at least not worse. Even if I am turned against by those things I once cherished in the process, or am purified as a heretic, it is better than living in this world day after day. There is mold in the depths of darkness... You should be able to tell that I am an immortal. Even if I can endure this kind of life for a hundred years, I have no confidence that I can persist for another six hundred or seven hundred years."
“It sounds a bit abstract.”
Mo Tan, who dual-wielded [Dawn·Wushuang Axe], continued to chop up those endless pieces, one after another since the other party committed self-mutilation. The vines and tentacles that broke out of the ground and proliferated crazily asked: "Can you explain it more simply and understandably?"
"I like people who are curious."
Tree The elf laughed, and then raised his right hand high, actively disintegrating the flesh and blood below the shoulder, and using the Fallen Angel Technique to reconstruct it into a wooden weapon like a knife. While swinging it down heavily, he said sternly: " But everything must be fair, and I can’t always be the one talking about things that are difficult to say.”
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
Following a series of ear-piercing explosions, Mo Tan finally withstood the blow with the [Angry Red Lotus], which had the highest attack frequency, and then turned the ax in his hand into a sword and a gun into a stick. The weapon stabbed straight away and blocked the opponent. Holding the handle of the short knife on his chest, he said in a brisk tone: "I have suffered from severe mental illness since childhood, and there is no sign of recovery until now. Once this incident is exposed, my entire life will most likely be affected." Straight to destruction."
“Is there no possibility of cure?”
“At least not as far as I know, because this is not any known mainstream symptom. In short, this disease will make me suffer frequently. My temperament changes drastically, and it happens every now and then. I have to be like another person, and when the 'other person' is seriously inconsistent with me in all aspects, feeling sad and guilty for what I have done has almost become my daily routine. ”
"Then what?"
"Then it's your turn."
Mo Tan flapped his wings, jumped up in the air and kicked out a kick, straight on the end of the [Xiao·Longyuan Stick], directly behind him The tree elf who concealed the magical formation was knocked away several meters away, and then he spread his wings again and leaped high, using [Glorious Leap] + [Charge Stab] to splice a jump chop like a falling comet.
"I... I must have been bewitched."
The eyes of the tree elf half-kneeling on the ground were filled with black mist, and then he let out a hoarse low roar, in his own eyes A 'wall' made of dry thorns intertwined in front of him, filled with a rotten atmosphere that extinguished life.
Then——
"Well, I was bewitched, and then what?"
"Then he went from performing the task in a hazy way to being obsessive and incomprehensible, turning pale prayers into hypocritical eulogies, and turning vague Blessings turned into indignant curses ”
“ It’s too abstract.”
“Yes, this is probably because... I have never been able to muster the courage to abandon Him in the true sense.”
“In that case, I would. I guess you will most likely be able to return to the embrace of the goddess of fertility after your death.”
"Oh? Do you think so?"
"Well, I think so."
"Oops..."
The tree elf turned to look Toward the back that had re-entered the formation of the Blood God believers and disappeared in an instant, he murmured something in a low voice and breathed a sigh of relief. Then his body swayed and he fell straight up to the sky. A few seconds ago, the ceremonial dagger that he had inserted into his chest was hit hard by an external force, directly piercing through the body's only weak point - half of it was tightly wrapped in dark red wooden fibers and located in the center of his chest. heart.
"It's a really bad ending, but..."
Feeling that my life force is flowing out of my body along with the twisted power, I feel like a tree elf who has aged hundreds of years. He twitched the corner of his mouth and was about to leave a few sentimental, riddle, or thought-provoking words in his final moments when his head, which was more fragile than a dead leaf, was trampled by a charging Paladin, and he died. . [ There is only one and a half minutes left.
Although he killed the Fertile Priest who didn't know if he deliberately saved his energy at the end, the time left for Mo Tan was less than a hundred seconds.
However, what makes him feel gratified is that the current battle situation in the auditorium has gradually tilted towards the United Holy Church. With Tychus still stubbornly restraining Sirius, the number has exceeded two hundred. The Paladins of Renmin Pass have gradually turned strangulation operations into clearing operations. It has to be said that when they occupy the IQ high ground and have a small gap in strength with the opponent, any battle will become easy to fight.
Although I don’t know why the Blood God believers who were forcibly summoned to the auditorium were so stupid, this does not prevent the Paladins from bullying their opponents with low IQs like wolves and tigers. In this case, the balance of victory and defeat is Naturally, it will gradually tilt this way.
Two huge threats have been eliminated. At this moment, Mo Tan has made his purpose clear, which is to kill as many Blood God believers as possible before the duration of [Reverse Scale] ends, and in the end Find an opportunity to kill Kevin in a few seconds.
That's right, although Mo Tan doesn't particularly care about the outcome of this game, rather than ending in failure, he still hopes that he can leave with a victory under the best circumstances, so he specially gave Kai Wen left a CD of [Blast] and prepared to kill him at the last moment.
Ninety seconds is neither long nor short. Mo Tan’s figure is seen wandering around the auditorium like smoke, and any Blood God believer who passes by him is Ended their lives neatly and neatly. Those who were in the auditorium from the beginning were not affected by the forced teleportation. People with sharply reduced intelligence are the primary targets. As long as they try to assemble, unite, and guide their partners, they will be killed immediately by Mo Tan, who arrives at the first opportunity. In many cases, in view of the latter's stealth law enforcement learned from Sha Po, Those who were killed by a single blow did not know how they died.
"Good guy..."
Kevin, who was fighting three Blood God believers at the same time, but still had enough time to observe Mo Tan's movements, was shocked by his killing efficiency. Dang even took a breath of cold air: "Does this kind of person even want to participate in the audition? ! ?”
“Blood Sacrifice…Blood Sacrifice…”
The blind-eyed enemy raised the hammer and knocked down a scarlet halo, but was knocked down by Kevin’s sword. On the ground, he vomited blood and foamed at the mouth after being backfired by the magic and threw himself on the street to death.
"Blood, you are so big, bloody!"
While speeding up the frequency of his attacks, forcing the other two sane cultists to retreat steadily, Kevin started to consciously Approaching the large army, he had a very bad premonition, that is, a certain half-dragon who was going on a killing spree was about to settle a score with him.
Mo Tan, who was also always paying attention to Kevin's movements, smiled imperceptibly. Then he flapped his wings and turned the Everlasting Hate Thorn in his hand into a ruthless sword to increase the killing rhythm. He decided to give Kevin five seconds, and he also That is to say, if Kevin can survive the last five seconds of Mo Tan's [Reverse Scale], then he can easily kill Mo Tan who has been weakened by DEBUFF. Otherwise, he will lose the game directly.
This can be considered a favor given to Kevin by Mo Tan. After all, they had fought side by side in Academy City at that time. Although Kevin did not participate in the final team battle final, he faced Mu Tan in the individual battle. The damage caused by the snow sword did affect the final direction of the game, so the two have been comrades for a while.
So Mo Tan only had five seconds to deal with Kevin, because if it was ten seconds, the latter would probably die.
However, just twenty seconds before the end of Mo Tan's [Reverse Scale], the mutation occurred again!
I saw two black shadows suddenly falling from the sky, and then they separated and rushed towards the blood god believers closest to them. In the blink of an eye, they harvested more than ten lives amidst a wailing sound, and the killing efficiency added up. Even faster than Mo Tan at this moment.
"Sorry, I'm late."
A woman with no hair, eyebrows or eyelashes, wearing a red hood, and her eyes sewn together appeared next to Kevin, raising her hand to pierce the eyes of a Blood God follower. Behind his chest, he turned to Kevin apologetically: "I just killed a traitor with Hong Wu, which delayed me for a while."
"Traitor?"
Kevin looked at Hong Jiu After one glance, he turned to look at the figure in the distance who was also wearing a red cloak and was telling the followers of the Blood God, and asked: "Is that the Red Five?"
"Well, the Red Five is us. Captain, he and I, Black Three, Black Seven, Red Fourteen, and Red Nineteen are the first batch of members of the Grand Inquisition to support your actions. It’s reliable.”
Hong Jiu, who completely forgot that he was on the battlefield, laughed happily, and then added quickly: "But don't get me wrong, Hong Wu is very old, and I have always considered him to be very close to me. Uncle, I have no other feelings at all!”
“Well, I didn’t think about it that way.”
Kevin waved his hand to calm Hong Jiu. After saying one sentence, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "Wait a minute! How many people are there in the first batch of your people who came to the city to support you!?"
"Ah? There are me, Hong Wu, Black three, black seven, red fourteen, and red nineteen, there are six people in total."
"Six people..."
"Yeah, six people."
"There are...five special hostile entities..."
"Huh?"
"Oops!!!"< br>
Chapter 1823: The End
(End of this chapter)