Chapter 444: Overturning the table
With loud noises and vibrations, terrifying shock waves spread in all directions.
The sand and dust on the ground were kicked up with a terrifying momentum.
Lilia screamed at the bottom of the steps, covering her head as if being knocked down by the strong wind like a gourd, and rolled several meters away.
Crackling.
Pebbles fell like rain, hurting her.
When she got up tremblingly, she brushed her hair away from her face and looked up. She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly and her eyes widened.
I saw at the top of the steps, the straight back was still standing, holding a metal cane in his right hand, standing in front of the open door.
The double gate, which was originally half a meter thick and five meters high, was now forcibly kicked open to create a large irregular hole with a diameter of one meter.
And there are still a lot of gravel and powder scattered along the edge of the hole, making a rustling sound.
The exquisite patterns and reliefs carved on the stone gate were completely destroyed. Only half of the full moon surrounded by countless stars was left, and most of the countless dancing figures were incomplete.
"Ji...Mr. Jilan kicked the stone door open?!"
Lilia covered her mouth with a look of disbelief.
After receiving the rules of the killing game from the vision of the weirdo in the top hat, she has always had a strong awe of the spiral tower in the center of the city cluster.
This is clearly a miracle beyond common sense.
It is something that does not belong to the mundane world.
But the door at the moment was kicked to pieces by the young man who was traveling with him...
It was not just Lilia.
The members of the six parties who were watching the movie in real time outside the venue were all speechless after seeing this scene.
Even in the Chessboard Manor at the base camp of "Midnight Rose", the dozens of long-timers sitting at the round table in the open space all fell into silence.
"Mr. Blood Owl's kick just now..."
Under the veil of Ms. Crow's top hat, an extremely surprised tone came out.
"It seems that he is more than a star and a half better than Kuze who is at the fifth level of the Body Spiral. But he... is clearly following the original path of the Furnace Sword Spiral, using February as a reference."
“How is this possible?”
Ms. Crow’s eyes were fixed on the curtain through the veil.
The leader, Ms. Mayon, shook her head.
Because she can’t understand it either.
What shocked her even more was the building that the Blood Owl forcibly destroyed... That was the creation of the apostles!
As for the other five forces, especially the hostile Chorus, the Ascetic Sect and the White Dove Tower, they all began to realize that something was wrong!
The leaders of the three secret societies, "Singer", "Lady Without Shoes" and "Yiner", although they were in different places, their faces changed at the same time.
Because Jilan's kick clearly touched the limits of the world... This also means that he is extremely threatening to any gambling representative present!
Even if Guillen Iros is a "glass cannon", who can guarantee that he can still be alive and kicking after being kicked like this?
Even the three leaders dare not guarantee it!
"Mr. Gillan is stronger than before!"
During the dance in the White Pigeon Tower, a tall lady with short black ear-length hair and a crystal feather mask was standing. Staring intently at the curtain on the wall.
The sterling silver pendants on her ears sparkled, but they couldn't match the brilliance of her beautiful eyes.
“He will definitely win this gambling battle!”
Alavia the white gull smoothed her hair to hide her inner excitement.
At the same time.
In a remote village in the Owena Federation, a group of people wearing ragged robes, carrying chains or heavy stone objects, with unkempt heads and bare feet, were sitting on the lawn.
An inconspicuous man, with his hands tied, sat cross-legged in the crowd, staring at the picture on the curtain.
"Mr. Gillan, although I have been promoted to a long-term master and practice hard every day, the gap between me and you is getting farther and farther..."
"In this gambling battle, you We will definitely win!"
"Let these people see how powerful the leader of the 'Hand of Dawn' really is..."
Black Sandpiper Weiner secretly thought in his heart.
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‘This “God’s Chosen Tower” is a marvelous building built by the “stonemason” of the Apostle June himself, and its hardness is indeed extraordinary. ’
Jilan squinted his eyes and felt the numbness and slight pain in his right leg.
‘But even so, it still can’t escape the shackles of earthly laws, and it can’t transcend the level 6 intensity... Moreover, it is not the original object, it is just a recorded image. ’
Because of this, Jilan was confident of forcing the door open and overturning the so-called "climbing the tower in three days" game rules.
Gilan was about to turn around and call Lilia to climb the tower with him.
But in the next second, he frowned.
Because Gnosis suddenly felt that something was falling rapidly from the top of the tower and approaching.
"Miss Lilia, please hide nearby first, I will go up to see what's going on."
Jilan said calmly without looking back.
"Ah...Okay, okay."
Lilia replied quickly.
Jilan had already entered through the broken hole and stepped on the dim spiral staircase.
The interior space of this tall tower is quite spacious, but the stairs are built against the wall, are only less than two meters wide, and have no handrails.
There is a circular hollow area in the middle that goes straight to the top. If you are not careful, you will lose your footing and fall.
The tower is nearly 100 meters high. An ordinary person would be so frightened that his legs would weaken even if he climbed halfway up. In particular, there are many unobstructed square windows as big as washbasins on the walls, and the wind blowing in from the outside makes people even more uneasy.
But Jilan turned a blind eye, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he could climb more than a dozen steps with one step. ‘Coming! ’
He secretly thought, his eyes stern.
Looking up, I saw a man wearing an exaggerated tall hat and a floor-length cloak, standing at the top of the steps, confronting Gilan in the hollow area.
His face is frighteningly white, as if he is wearing thick foundation. His expression always maintains a weird smile, and his mouth is painted red, like a stiff mask.
Gilan recognized this person at a glance.
The other party is the host of this killing game!
The senior executive of the "Crescent Moon Society" of the Old God Esoteric Cult, a disciple of the Crescent Moon who calls himself "Mr. Crescent Moon".
"Hey, this uninvited gentleman, you don't seem to be a contestant in this game..."
The host laughed strangely a few times.
“And—” His eyes gradually became cold, filled with hatred and murderous intent. "You dare to force your way into the 'Tower of God's Choice'. You are disrespectful to our Lord! You are disrespectful to this game!"
"You deserve to die!!"
Bang! ! !
The wall behind the host suddenly dented, cracks appeared in the bricks, and his whole body jumped out, like a big bird heading towards Jilan.
Gilan swung his cane.
Rich blood surges.
In an instant, the black cane turned into a knight's sword with mottled blood stains in the blood mist.
Clang! !
Gillan's sword moved upwards, flashing silver light spots, and clashed with the host's long and sharp claws.
A harsh clang sounded, and sparks flew everywhere.
Clang, clang, clang, clang! !
In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought for dozens of rounds on a staircase tens of meters high.
The afterimage flashes and the strong wind disperses.
'This person is not following the "Path of the Fire Sword", but the "Path of the Secret Ritual"...'
Jilan looked calm and kept swinging his sword to attack him.
After the "Guidance Prompt" was activated, he saw some panel information of "Mr. Crescent Moon". The opponent's comprehensive actual combat ability is stronger than the average fifth-level Kusei.
Especially spirituality!
This tall-hatted weirdo must have received the gift of power from the "Moon God" and has abilities different from those of the mysterious person.
Bang! !
The host swung his hand horizontally and hit the spine of the knight's sword, splashing out a little silver light.
"Spiritual fire." He said coldly with a strange smile on his face.
Soon, he reached out with one hand.
His entire arm was ignited with black illusory flames, giving Gilan a great sense of danger.
‘Difficulty Adjustment – Easy. ’
Jilan secretly thought in his heart.
The ability of the original "panel" activates itself.
At this moment, the host's movements seemed to slow down and the scene fell into "bullet time", giving Gillan more time to think.
Ding!
On the host's paw that was gradually approaching, a shining yellow light bloomed, and the other paw behind his back was even covered with red highlights, as if there was a hidden secret.
“Spiritual Fire between Fingers: The power of the old gods granted by the ‘Secret Ceremony of the Moon’, a terrifying flame that has been infinitely diluted and can effectively damage the soul.”
“ Below level 4, you will die if touched. Above level 4, depending on the spiritual strength, generally speaking, level 5 will also be injured, and the soul will suffer irreversible and permanent damage."
"Moonlight in the Palm: The power of the old god given by the 'Secret Ritual of the Moon' cannot be obtained by anyone without a gift. It comes from a ray of sight in the eyes of the 'Moon God', which is red and can instantly corrupt the target's body."
"4. Below level, you will die if touched. Above level 4, it depends on the physical strength..."
Ji Lan's eyes narrowed.
Through "difficulty adjustment", he obtained a lot of key information and saw through his opponent's tricks almost instantly.
‘Two moves, one bright and one dark, are both very deadly. '
'If you don't know it and resist head-on, you will fall into a trap and you will be severely injured or even die...'
With a flash of thought, Jilan gave up using the knight sword style. Instead of making a decision to block, he used his physical strength to dodge.
Phew——
The host's paw reached out, but it only hit an afterimage.
The black fire in his hand radiated a strong magnetic field. After passing by Jilan, he was shielded by his unusually strong mind.
A wave of air rushed towards me.
Gilan did not feel the expected high temperature. On the contrary, it was an unparalleled cold.
The black fire exuded extremely low temperatures.
"Avoided?" Mr. Yueya narrowed his eyes, followed by a flash, and caught up with Ji Lan.
Soon, the claws of his hands behind his back suddenly popped out.
A dazzling red light burst out from its palm, swinging like a long whip, sweeping around.
Buzz! ! !
呲呲呲岲——
Gilan was already prepared. His body twisted and bent in mid-air in a posture that violated the human body structure, narrowly avoiding the red light.
The light passed over the inner wall of the tower, leaving a curved arc on the dusty wall, and the surface was covered with crawling traces of corrosion.
If the tower had not been created by the apostles and was of extremely high rank, this light would have cut the building in half!
"Haha." The host's two deliberate killing moves failed one after another, and his face gradually became cold.
He stepped on it and crushed a step.
The whole person was like a cannonball flying out at high speed, flashing straight to Jilan's side and waving his claws again.
“Die to me!” The host’s smile was ferocious.
(End of this chapter)