Chapter 487 Performance


Chapter 487 Performance

Countless blood drops fell like rain, splattering on the marble steps, and then slowly turned into dark shadows and disappeared.

The eyes of all the high-ranking people present were focused.

At first glance, Houston's incarnation seemed to have suffered some invisible blow and was killed instantly. However, they did not sense any fluctuations in extraordinary power around them.

"There was an accident on Houston's side."

Eberhard, the head of the Royal City of the History and Ceremony Association, was the first to judge the cause and said in a deep voice.

"Something's wrong..."

Camacho, the high priest of the Hailing Regiment, frowned.

"Houston is also a veteran saint. How could he be so careless and let his identity be easily found?"

"He just mentioned 'Jack', the middle-rank reserve consul of the Generous Council just now..."

Eberhard narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Camacho.

Both of them were a little surprised. A mid-level transcendent could actually make such a big fuss?

In the Cult of Stars on the other side, Silver Dragon Witch Blaise realized something, and an indescribable look flashed in her eyes. The next second, she said to the chief priests behind her without looking back:

"Let's go!"

Buzz——

The silver brilliance flickers, like a gorgeous star curtain falling.

Blaise and the five star priests behind him disappeared instantly.

"The people from the Qunxing Sect have all gone to the spirit world. It seems they know something..."

Eberhard said thoughtfully.

"What are your plans?"

Camacho glanced at Him.

The middle-aged man in a casual suit chuckled.

"Of course, let's go and have a look."

"You won't attend His Highness's meeting?"

There was a frown on Camacho's dark face.

"The Council of Generosity cannot be absent...Besides, it doesn't matter if we are a little late, does it?"

As he spoke, the figures of Eberhard and several members of the association gradually faded and disappeared from the world.

Camacho sighed and ordered everyone in the Hailing Regiment to follow him.

After they left, only two groups of senior leaders from the Moon Church and the Madman School were left. The two sides were silent for a few seconds. Hernandez, a thin old scholar wearing glasses, turned his head and saluted the Lord Thelma's servant in the monastery in a gentlemanly manner.

"Your Majesty Thelma, why don't we go and have a look together?"

"Okay."

The old nun smiled and nodded.

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The second level of the spiritual world.

In the dark blue blurred vision, you can still vaguely see some outlines of the real world. The tall and luxurious buildings in the central area of ​​​​the royal city fluctuate with the distortion of the vision.

Boom! !

A white three-story apartment building collapsed.

Two human figures flashed across the afterimage, and they were like two high-speed rotating iron balls, constantly colliding and bouncing away, making a deafening clang.

The dazzling jet of sparks was the shock and aftermath of the fight between the two.

The silver sword flashed out without warning, stabbing the man with the goatee in the ribs. The latter's face was solemn, and the black sword with a dark shadow in his hand was passed down, and he could hold it up.

when!

Houston's expression changed again, and a terrifying force struck him, sending him flying away. After landing, countless shadows emerged from the ground, forming "waves" to offset the impact for him, so that he did not suffer secondary damage.

"How is it possible..."

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat.

Houston first raised his trembling palm, and then looked at the hole that was pierced in his left chest. There was still an indelible purple flame on it, entangled with the spreading shadow of the wound.

Just now, He was lying in his "hiding place", but he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger. His hair stood on end and he opened his eyes, but a silver sword had suddenly pierced his left chest!

If it weren't for the fatal weakness of his human body, the crushing of his heart might have seriously injured him on the spot.

Even so, he lost the opportunity. In the next half minute, he was attacked and suppressed by the opponent one after another, without any chance to fight back...

What shocked and puzzled Houston the most was the identity of the other party!

"Jack, you...you have actually ascended to the Holy Throne?! How is this possible!!"

He stared straight at the young man in the black hat not far away and growled in disbelief.

The other person is holding the brim of his hat with one hand and holding a slender silver sword with the other. The mythical aura exuding from his body is extremely strong, and he is obviously a high-ranking person of the same level!

"And how did you find my identity? No one can know this..."

Houston endured the burning pain in his chest and soul, his face full of surprise.

"You have too many problems, Governor Houston... All you need to know is that you will die today."

Chen Lun had a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

He flicked his left wrist slightly and raised his index finger upward, like a conductor at a concert.

"Go."

Swish swish...

Hundreds of magic flying cards suddenly emerged from invisible places, making a roaring noise, forming a red and black terrifying torrent, rushing towards Houston!

The intertwining of diamonds, clubs and spades made Houston dazzled for a moment.

He felt the huge power of the torrent of flying cards, and immediately turned into an invisible shadow, intending to scatter and escape.

However, Jack on the opposite side reacted one step ahead of him.

The opponent was like a mime on the stage. The silver sword in his hand instantly transformed into a cane and was held upside down in his palm. He held his hat with his other hand and made an exaggerated dodge gesture.

It seemed like a funny scene, but it made Houston break out in a cold sweat.

He noticed that the power of myth was fluctuating, and a strong uneasiness about the unknown suddenly emerged in his heart...

At this time, many high-ranking figures such as Eberhard, Camacho, Blaise, Hernandez and Thelma suddenly appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

Houston's attention was attracted for a moment, and the spiritual environment he was in had changed a little at the same time. There were two more hills on the originally empty field, which hindered his movements and made him unable to avoid them in time. The torrent of flying cards...

Boom! !

Violent serial explosions, accompanied by terrible tearing sounds, covered Houston's location.

Many high-ranking people present looked at them with solemn expressions. They almost never thought that the young man who was originally only in the middle rank, and they didn't care about it, and didn't even want to take another look... At this moment, he had been quietly promoted. High position, beating Houston to death!

"Destiny [Joker]..."

Eberhard frowned, his face showing solemnity.

The fight at this moment did not stop.

Chen Lun raised his legs and took an exaggerated stride. His figure disappeared instantly and suddenly appeared in the sky above the center of the explosion zone the next second.

The two fingers of his left hand ignited blue flames. He held a translucent playing card between his fingers and flicked the card away.

and whistled a little playfully.

Buzz!

A black polyhedron with a diameter of more than a hundred meters rose from the ground!

Houston, whose whole body had been protected by shadows, suddenly appeared in the center of the black polyhedron. He did not appear to be seriously injured, but looked slightly embarrassed in the process of resisting the squeeze and distortion of space.

No sound could be heard, and Houston could only be faintly seen struggling violently. Chen Lun seemed to have expected that a "Jie Annihilation Card" could not solve the conspiracy saint, so he kept moving, took off the black hat on his head, turned a hat flower, and hooked it with a silver cane.

Bang!

Smoke came out, and the ordinary black flat top hat suddenly turned into a stupid black hippopotamus, floating in the air.

Chen Lun stroked his chest from afar towards many high-ranking people, smiled and nodded.

Immediately, the silver cane in his hand was suddenly thrown out.

In an instant, like silver lightning, nearly 400 points of power struck the "Hippo".

Bang——

The huge blow directly shattered the horizon of the spirit world. The area where the "hippopotamus" was located became blurred, and the shock wave even spread out for dozens or hundreds of meters.

In the black polyhedron, Houston, who was originally firmly protected by the shadow armor, seemed to be implicated invisibly, and was blown to pieces directly from inside the shadow! The powerful twisting force around them captured these scraps in the next second and mixed them into a ball!

The eyes of the high-ranking people showed surprise.

"This guy..."

Eberhard narrowed his eyes. (End of chapter)

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