Chapter 482 Victory
Crack!
The silver arc flashed under Jilan's feet, and then pieces of stone slabs appeared out of thin air, serving as "steps" for stepping on in mid-air.
In fact, when the stone slab was being made, an airflow vortex that was difficult to discern with the naked eye was also formed, which was located under the stone slab for support.
This vortex is essentially a ball of energy. Although it exists for a very short time, only a few seconds, it is enough for Jilan to use it to walk.
A few thuds.
He kept jumping in the air, and with every step he took, a stone slab appeared out of thin air under his feet.
Within a few breaths, Gillan had already crossed a distance of tens of meters and appeared in front of "The Remaining Gentleman" Behrman.
Although the opponent's body is an ascended person, it is just another self walking in the world at the moment, and the strength of this body is not high, but it can only reach the fifth level level.
With murderous intent on his face, Ji Lan hit him with a hammer.
boom! !
The gentleman didn't try to dodge, because he knew very well that he couldn't dodge... Since he couldn't dodge, he wouldn't dodge.
Berman looked at the oncoming locomotive without any fear. He just raised his hand and held his hat, showing a polite smile that a gentleman should have, calm and calm.
The gray mist spread out from behind him, billowing and dispersing, as if a gray flower had grown out of his back.
A huge skeletal hand covered with the cuffs of a gorgeous costume stretched out from the fog and blocked Behrman's face with its backhand.
Between the fingers, only the gentleman's smiling face was revealed. He opened his mouth slightly and mouthed:
"Goodbye."
Soon, the whole person sank into the gray mist.
Boom! !
The locomotive hit the back of the bone-white palm violently, making a loud noise.
"Quenching!"
The heavy hammer swung by Jilan defeated the protection of the bone hand in an instant and smashed it to pieces.
Countless broken bones and debris flew everywhere.
“Want to run?”
He turned around with a cold face.
The scarlet cloak behind his back suddenly extended, turning into a long red carpet, winding and curling, directly into the gray mist that was about to disappear.
Pop!
Whoosh!
The cloak was pulled back, and a figure rolled out at the end.
The gentleman's hat flipped down during the violent tug, revealing his astonished expression.
Gillan stretched out his left arm, grabbed Behrman's neck with a snap, and captured him with one hand.
"You think you are very elegant?"
He grinned a ferocious smile and said hoarsely.
"The ascended body is hidden in the land of gods, and it sends another self to the earth to cause trouble. It can come and go when it wants?"
"Have you asked me?"< br>
"You..."
Behrman wanted to speak, but his neck was tightly grasped by the big hand covered with gauntlets, and his face turned red.
Jilan raised his eyes and glanced into the void.
He didn't know how many superiors were overlooking this scene at this moment, but he knew clearly that he had no room to retreat.
If you don’t kill someone, you will be killed.
This was already doomed after he chose to side with the "Crippled King" camp.
“The threshold of earthly existence is a limitation for ascenders, but for me, it is the best thing...”
Gilan’s voice was hoarse. , with a ferocious expression.
“You are no longer ordinary people, you are superior, but when you come to the world, what can you do to me?”
“You are like garbage, die!”
After saying that, he squeezed hard with his big hand.
Gaba! !
Behrman's eyes widened, and his neck was crushed on the spot by the disheveled purple-eyed young man in front of him.
"Refining!"
A silver arc of electricity burst out from Jilan's palm, instantly disintegrating the gentleman in his hand.
He clasped his hands together.
Bellman was then refined into a bright glass bead on the spot and put away casually.
Soon, he fell from the air without looking back, his broad red cloak hanging straight.
Boom!
Gilan stepped heavily on the lawn of the manor, creating a huge dent. The turf and soil rose several meters high, and dust filled the air.
The four chiefs of the "Solar Eclipse Society", Lord Snake, Uncle Mane, Uncle Lizard and Uncle Rat, were still tightly grasped by the alchemy stone hands. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape.
The strongest among them, Snake Hou, is in slightly better condition. He has squeezed out an arm and is trying to get out.
But when it looked up, the snake's face suddenly changed.
The knight was striding over with the hammer on his shoulder. Without saying a word, he hit it on the forehead.
“Obsidian Scales!”
Snake Hou hissed.
The muscles of its entire upper body bulged, and the scales on its surface became darker and deeper under the influence of the spell, reflecting the bright light, which seemed to increase its defense a lot.
But that hammer is so unreasonable.
The fire was burning, the whistle was blasting loudly, and it was a hammer, which knocked the snake's head crooked on the spot.
Cang! !
Snake Hou's head was hard enough, but half of it collapsed, and hot blood mixed with brain matter flew out.
It's not dead yet, but badly damaged.
One eyeball fell out, his face was full of pain and ferociousness, and he felt that the whole world was shaking and buzzing.
The snake spat out the message and hissed:
“Gilan Iros, my Lord and the angels will never let you go, waiting for you to go——”
Bang! !
Another hammer fell.
Snake Hou’s whole head exploded! Blood mist mixed with slurry splashed everywhere!
Snake Hou has no head, his body is still twisting and struggling, and the squeezed out arm keeps waving.
At this time, the big gray stone hand that restrained it loosened, and Snake Hou's headless body immediately jumped to one side, trying to escape.
Cang! ! !
The locomotive slammed into its back, knocking it to the ground and shaking the lawn.
Jilan dragged back the hammer, revealing the twisted but not dead Snake Hou underneath.
His eyes looking down were cold to the bone, and with the solar eclipse in the sky only one-fifth away from being completely formed, he swung his arms and slammed the hammer down again——
boom! !
She Hou was beaten into a puddle of meat!
At this moment, it is no longer a battle, but a one-sided slaughter.
Jilan hammered Snake Hou to death, and rolled up the corpse with his cloak behind his back. With the flash of silver lightning, the strongest chief of the "Eclipse Society" had turned into a small glass bead.
With long strides, he walked up to the sturdy pig-headed devil, and with the other's horrified expression, he swung the hammer again...
Bang!
Cang! !
Bang bang bang! !
In the dark and bloody manor, the ground shook again and again, accompanied by loud banging noises and faint screams. Everything seemed to be over.
…
…
Dingle bell!
Dingle bell!
Gilan, who has been released from the "Wang Lin" state and restored to his original appearance, is holding a cane and shaking it gently.
The pair of bells tied to the handles made a sound, forcing hundreds of red-skinned devils around them into the spiritual kingdom.
His face was a little pale at the moment.
The eyes revealed deep tiredness.
The trauma of consciousness suffered during the previous movie viewing has not been resolved yet, and this time it was triggered again due to a war.
The surrounding environment was in a mess, covered in blood stains.
The four chiefs Snake Hou, Zong Bo, Lizard Bo and Mouse Bo have also been hammered to death by him one by one, and they were decomposed into glass beads and kept away.
Ji Lan looked up at the huge dreamy vortex in the air and the solar eclipse that was about to be completely formed in the sky, with a solemn look on his face.
‘How to destroy this “Dream Door”? ’
He kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart.
Suddenly, Gilan felt a sharp pain in his head and stopped shaking the cane.
The ringing stopped suddenly.
‘The consumption is too great…spiritually exhausted. ’
Gilan suddenly realized his problem.
He carefully sensed the energy flowing in his body, and it was much less than before.
‘The “Philosopher’s Stone” was also over-consumed and probably cracked. ’
Gilan sighed.
Fortunately, at this moment, he sensed a familiar breath. Turning around, he saw an elderly gentleman with a white cane walking over.
"Teacher Pala!"
Jilan's expression perked up and he called quickly.
Pala gave him a pleased smile, but his wrinkled face also showed an unconcealable tiredness.
"Well done, Jilan... I originally planned to come to help, but I didn't expect that you had already killed all the seven chiefs of the 'Eclipse Society'."
The white-haired old gentleman came to Ji Lan and said in a deep voice.
“Ahem!”
As he said that, Parra coughed twice violently.
Although he covered it with his hands, Jilan still noticed a trace of scarlet color and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
Jilan frowned and said quickly:
"Teacher, are you injured?"
"It doesn't matter." Parra waved her hand.
“Before the demonic disaster occurred in Cockburn City, Miss Sade and I discovered some clues and tracked it together.”
“It is indeed the 'Crescent Moon Society' behind the scenes. Helping the 'Solar Eclipse Society' layout, and their power is far beyond expectations..."
Pala said, showing a solemn look.
Jilan looked at the teacher's tiredness and guessed that they must have encountered a strong enemy.
Just listen to Parra continue to say:
"In the process of chasing the 'Crescent Moon Society', Miss Sade and I encountered the siege of the other party's senior management. Twelve 'Crescent Moon' Disciples, as well as the president named 'Blood Moon Lantern Master'"
"The 'Path of Secret Ritual' that these believers of the old god followed were gifted and mastered by Ivan, the 'Moon God'. Possessing the power of fire that can incinerate souls... I joined forces with Miss Sade and killed more than half of the opponent's strong men, but were forced to evacuate."
"In order to cover my departure, Miss Sade's mortal counterpart. I was defeated by the opponent, and I was injured.”
Parra sighed, with a trace of guilt and self-blame in her eyes. It was obviously Sade Balbina's sacrifice to him that made him feel uncomfortable.
After a moment of silence, Parra glanced at the solar eclipse in the sky. Knowing that time was running out, he speeded up his speech and said to his student:
"Jilan, what's next? It's important, please listen carefully."
"Teacher, please speak." Jilan nodded.
Pala Celsus took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Actually, the 'Eclipse Society' was deceived, and so were we."
"Huh?" Jilan was startled.
“I’m afraid even ‘Windmill Cat’ Pal Solomon could not have expected that all of this was the plan of his ally, ‘Spirit King’ Lorethio.”
Parra shook his head .
“The ‘Spirit King’, ostensibly out of allyship, came to help and helped the ‘Eclipse Society’ cause this devilish disaster...”
"Actually, He wanted to take advantage of this major event that stirred up the empire, and ascended to the throne under the witness of all the ministers!"
(End of this chapter)