Chapter 233 Mechanical Gods
Leslie's expression was frozen, her eyes full of surprise and confusion.
Her body fell limp to the ground.
Chen Lun raised his hand and used the magic "levitation" to slowly take back the Kazite sword he had replaced in his hand.
Just now, he pretended that his heart had been strangled, and threw the Kazite sword. Although he did not stab Lesley, he used the magic "Great Transformation" to change positions and crush her throat.
After waiting in place for a while, when the corpses of the three executioners turned into strange objects, Chen Lun put them all away and rushed directly to the other two "battle circles" without taking a closer look.
Mr. Hu was fighting one against four, with his fists and kicks opening and closing, and the blood all over his body was so powerful that it was difficult for the four executioners to breathe.
Cursed and riddled with disease, the executioners were on the verge of collapse. Defeat and death are only a matter of time.
Chen Lun's arrival directly compressed this time.
"Fulun, the knight of the silver pot, is here, look at the sword!"
He laughed loudly, rushed into the four people with his sword, and slashed at them with all his strength. He looked as if he had left life and death behind and was fearless.
In fact, Chen Lun had already secretly covered all parts of his body with Didak's armor, and it didn't matter even if he took the attacks of these "sick and disabled" executioners.
The expressions of the four people suddenly changed.
Clang! Clang, clang, clang! !
A man and a woman turned around to block the fast sword in Chen Lun's hand. A short sword popped out from their cuffs, which seemed to be standard equipment in the asylum.
"Ahem...!"
The extraordinary illness struck, and the woman suddenly began to cough up blood, and her hidden sword was unable to block it.
Chen Lun took the opportunity to duck and pierced her heart with a sword.
laugh!
"Carlyle!"
The three executioners shouted out the names of the female team members, looking shocked.
Yin Hutou laughed a few times, took a step and spun clockwise, avoiding two waves of black light, and bumped into the man's chest with his shoulder.
The man vomited blood, and Chen Lun stabbed the sword into the other man's abdomen.
The executioner's eyes widened, and a trace of fierceness flashed on his face. He desperately transformed his right arm, spread it along Chen Lun's sword, and stabbed Chen Lun's heart.
when!
The shadow turned into a sharp blade, but it couldn't even cut through the skin.
"How...how is it possible?!"
The man caught a glimpse of the pale armor flashing under Yin Hutou's white shirt, and his face showed dejection.
Chen Lun raised his long sword and directly opened it from the middle, causing blood to spurt out.
The man fell to the ground with a thud.
Without the restraints of two companions, the remaining two executioners were quickly killed by Mr. Hu.
Chen Lun walked over to treat Mr. Hu's injuries, then picked up the trophies, and led Ping Hu into the final battle circle.
Before Chen Lun and Pinghu arrived, three of the executioners who besieged Akbinderlink had already died, leaving only the last two [Sequence 6] who were desperately resisting.
Chen Lun secretly praised in his heart, Akbin and Drinker really did not disappoint him. Especially Akbin, he is the core figure of the entire battle. Without his extraordinary disease erosion, the battle would not have come to an end so quickly.
When the target of the siege was reversed, and the two executioners were surrounded by five powerful enemies, they were in a very bad mood, and pressure surged into their hearts like a tide.
They didn't think about running away because it wasn't realistic.
The only way out lies in whether Captain Talleyrand can quickly kill Byers, change his target and join the battle, and while relieving the siege, he can still keep these enemies.
The two executioners looked at each other and made a tacit decision: to buy time and delay the battle on the captain's side until the end.
One of the executioners was [Moon Faction Sequence 6-Night Watcher]. He raised his hands high and pulled down suddenly. The surrounding environment suddenly became dark.
This ability is somewhat similar to the "Night Realm" created by the Black Knight, but the range and effect are far different. The other executioner is [Magic Faction Sequence 6-Mystic]. He wears two red and sapphire rings on his fingers and points in all directions.
"Forbidden light."
Two words came out of his mouth.
The originally dim environment suddenly became pitch black. From a distance, it looked similar to the black ball on the Black Knight's side, but smaller.
[Mystic] hasn't stopped casting spells yet, he points his finger at his companion again and says silently:
"Barrier."
A stream of highly compressed air fluid appeared around the two of them, like a protective wall, giving them a considerable sense of security.
Finally, [Mystic] pointed to the ground and released his last magic:
"Ripples."
In the perception of the two people, there were five invisible ripples coming from the front and intersecting with their bodies.
This is how they sense their opponents in the dark, and this is where their advantage lies. With the cooperation of the two, they can delay their opponents for a long time in this field.
"Drink, don't run away, just stay by my side."
Akbin said softly.
"I know, Fannei!"
Drinker stood next to Akbin, panting slightly, with an impatient expression on his face. He lit a cigarette and started smoking.
"Using night to obscure vision and perception?"
Akbin shook his head slightly, took out six tubes of medicine from the inner pocket of his windbreaker, and threw them around randomly.
As long as the concentration of the disease in this area is increased, no matter where the opponent is hiding, they will continue to suffer erosion.
But as a figure flashed past quickly, the potion spinning in mid-air was swallowed up and disappeared. Akbin narrowed his eyes and said:
"[Night Watcher] will gain amplification in this area, and all my potions will be 'sealed' in one breath..."
"It's rare to see you feeling down, Akbin."
In the darkness, a red-hot cigarette butt lit up, and a slightly mocking voice came out.
"Didn't you lose at the hands of Jack last time? In the mysterious realm, there is always something different, and arrogance is just a sign of ignorance... I remember that someone was beaten to paralysis and couldn't take care of himself."
Akbin said flatly.
The conversation fell into a brief silence.
The red cigarette butt was also extinguished.
Mr. Pot and Mr. Ping stood together, and they did not act rashly.
"Where did the silver pot go?"
Mr. Pot asked.
"He said there is a way to deal with the enemy and let us act accordingly."
Mr. Bottle replied.
"Ahaha! He is indeed a silver pot! I believe him!"
Mr. Pot put his hands on his hips and laughed.
Chen Lun had already taken off the silver pot head and entered the "limit state". His body was covered with pale armor, and he was walking in a certain direction with a lot of blood... Divination was also slightly affected in this area, but it still gave vague direction guidance.
This is due to his high divination weight.
When he was shrouded in this "dark night", he suddenly felt that his power had increased.
‘It is a blessing given by the Moon God, and the effect will be doubled at night...’
Chen Lun quickly figured out the reason.
'Those two executioners probably didn't expect that this dark night area would actually be 'enemies'... It just so happened that I could use the darkness to develop my strongest form without any worries. ’
He chuckled.
After walking a few steps forward, Chen Lun raised his right hand, and his dark claws slowly emerged.
‘Caught one. ’
call out--!
[Mystic] The executioner's expression suddenly changed, a strong omen of death emerged in his heart, and the hairs on his body stood up uncontrollably.
Instead of blindly trusting his "air flow barrier", he dodged to one side.
This choice is correct.
The highly concentrated air shield only hindered the claws for half a second before it was violently torn open. The executioner's arm was inevitably scratched with three deep cuts.
If he doesn't dodge in time, his body will be torn apart directly!
"I've been found!"
[Mystic] covered his injured arm, and then cast a "cat walk" magic on himself as fast as possible, which not only increased the speed but also reduced the sound.
He dodged left and right and retreated in a curved route, hoping to distance himself from the attacker and escape the danger of being approached.
Although it is [Sequence 6], the body of [Mystic] is relatively fragile. Comparing the other pathways horizontally, except for the sun, flesh and blood, and the deep sea, the bodies of extraordinary beings in other sequences are not very powerful, and many are even "crispy-skinned".
After [Mystic] retreated a certain distance, his expression became even more horrified.
Because he found that not only was the attacker not thrown away, but he followed him closely like a tarsal maggot, even getting closer and closer!
call out!
The pitch-black claws, difficult to detect in the darkness, were slashing toward his neck at extremely fast speeds!
At the critical moment.
The [Night Watcher] companions arrived in time, and held the claws with a hidden sword that contained soul damage.
Clang! !
Sparks were fleeting in the darkness.
Chen Lun only felt his vision being dragged back, and his body felt an erratic pain.
It was not physical pain, but mental pain that touched the spirit.
‘Soul attack…! ’
A thought flashed through his mind.
But Chen Lun had the blessing of [Moon God's Blessing], which increased part of his soul resistance. The attack of [Night Watcher] did not make Chen Lun lose his combat effectiveness.
"Death...!"
Chen Lun roared in a deep voice.
The pale wings on the back flap to the left and front, and thousands of snakes swing at the same time!
[Night Watcher] never thought that his hidden hidden blade would inadvertently inflict a "soul whip" on his opponent, but he was not seriously injured in the end.
This made him somewhat unbelievable.
boom! !
A huge force suddenly surged forward, and [Night Watcher] screamed, directly hitting the boundary of "night", and then with a bang, the entire area collapsed.
His bones were shattered, his muscles were severed, and he was thrown dozens of meters like mud.
The dark night area disappeared, and light filled the surrounding area in an instant. Chen Lun closed his eyes in advance to prevent his vision from being instantly "blinded" due to his inability to adapt to the environment.
His nose twitched slightly, and he used the magic "Five Senses" to lock the position of the [Mystic] and grinned ferociously.
[Mystic] never expected that his companion would be defeated in a confrontation. Because of the sudden disappearance of the night, he fell into visual discomfort and was forced to squint his eyes.
The next second.
There was a sharp pain in his chest!
With a puff, the dark claws pierced through the heart, and the [Sequence 6] executioner was lifted high by Chen Lun.
The executioner vomited blood, held Chen Lun's arm tightly with both hands, and kept struggling.
But it doesn't help.
Chen Lun flicked his opponent to the ground, then slowly put on the silver pot head and exited the "limit state".
Two [Sequence 6] executioners were eliminated by him alone!
"How much time did it take in total?"
Chen Lun asked without looking back.
"Six minutes."
Akbin walked over slowly and answered.
"Looks like we've timed out."
Chen Lun chuckled lightly.
At this time, Pinghu and Pinghu also came closer.
Drink raised his hand and hooked it, and a huge amount of blood was drawn from the two enemies on the ground, fell into his hand, and floated into a "blood ball" the size of a human head.
Drinker waved his hand casually, and the "blood ball" exploded, spilling blood.
The last two members of the executioner team suddenly lost their breath.
“Every member of the Murder Club must develop the good habit of ‘last strike’.”
Drinker shrugged and then said:
"You underestimated these two guys, wasted a minute..."
Akbin glanced at this guy silently without saying a word, but that look clearly revealed a deep contempt.
"Ah haha Silver Pot! You have become more powerful! You are worthy of being a warrior of our Pot clan!"
Mr. Hu patted Chen Lun's arm and praised him.
Chen Lun chuckled, bent down to collect the trophies on the ground, and then looked up at Mr. Byers' battlefield.
In the upside-down black ball, the loud noise began to become more rapid, but people outside could not see the specific situation inside at all.
Chen Lun didn't want to enter rashly, so as not to interfere with Mr. Byers' battle.
Since the "Night Realm" did not collapse, Mr. Byers must not have lost.
After a while.
It seemed like the battle was coming to an end.
Two huge figures rushed out of the "black ball", carrying a piece of stone powder with them.
Chen Lun and others looked up and saw that they were two "gargoyles" about three meters high. The stone wings on their backs were spread out and could reach seven or eight meters wide.
They are one big and one small, obviously Talleyrand and Silna.
But at this moment, Talleyrand supported his teacher and kept flapping his wings, intending to escape.
The stone skin of the two was covered with large and small sword marks. The horns on Talleyrand's head were cut off, and half of Sirna's wings were missing. The blood oozing from the body dries up and appears as black spots.
"Byers...it seems that your accumulation has already reached the critical point. You only need a ritual to be promoted to a saint. Hilna and I were defeated at your hands. It is not unfair!"
Talleyrand shouted coldly.
Buzz!
The huge "Night Realm" suddenly shrank and turned into a black ball as small as a glass bead, which was grasped by the Black Knight.
The knight, wearing simple black armor, slowly raised the black sword and held it with both hands. Purple-black light rose from the sword.
The Black Knight looked directly at the two fleeing Talleyrands, and a voice came from under the wolf helmet:
"May the moonlight witness the death of the two of you..."
After Byers finished speaking, he shouted loudly.
"Ha...!!"
He suddenly struck out the black sword in his hand——
Boom! !
A purple light curtain nearly ten meters high rose from the ground, and the arc-shaped sword energy rushed straight towards Talleyrand and the two men in mid-air.
They turned around suddenly, and their heartbeats stopped.
"Will die..."
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Dark horizon.
There is an irregular oval light blue crack underneath, and inside it is a scene of Byers slashing out the moonlight sword and chasing Talleyrand and the two.
The blond middle-aged man was sitting casually on the ground, holding a large script and a black pen in his hand.
I saw him writing rustlingly on the script:
"——The moonlight shines brightly, the love that lasts forever is sublimated, and tragedy also gives birth to strength...
Sirna blocked the fatal sword for her student and lover, and Talleyrand survived...
In grief, the executioner captain burst out with powerful strength and escaped from Byers...
He wants to be promoted to a saint, retrieve Sirna from history, and take revenge on Byers..."
On the cap of the black fountain pen, a thin black snake swam out, and finally the words "Howard the Tragedy Writer" were signed.
The blond middle-aged man closed the cap of his pen and said calmly:
"What a failed script, it ended with 'Deus Ex Machina'..."
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