Chapter 486: Comeback
At this moment, Gilan’s mind was racing.
He was thinking about countermeasures.
The three patrollers suspended above his head are the enemies that pose the greatest threat to him at the moment.
If you want to destroy the "door", you must face these three people.
However, the strength of the April Patrollers is at level 6, and their methods are quite special and extremely lethal. They can summon the kind of black fire aimed at spirituality through the "Ghost Bell".
The previous solution to the green-robed woman Saji in the "lower" forest had already left Gilan exhausted mentally and seriously injured. If he faced three enemies of the same level at the same time, what he would have to endure The pressure can be imagined.
You can't hide by hiding...
As soon as the bell rings, he will be locked instantly, and then his whole body will be ignited with black fire.
But it can’t be stopped...
Because Jilan fought a fierce battle with the chiefs of the "Eclipse Society" and the "Remnant Gentlemen" in the outside world, and was in the "Wang Lin" state for a long time, so that the consumption was too high, and he could no longer use this piece for the time being. trump card.
Without the protection of the Blood Feather Cloak, Jilan could not find an effective way to resist the Black Fire for a while. If you try to resist with willpower alone, your body won't be able to withstand it.
What's more, there are countless devils around.
The situation is critical, and Gilan is almost in a deadlock.
Of course, he also has the final trump card "Banlan", which can wake him up from his dream in an instant, thus leaving the Land of Gods and retreating from this dangerous zone.
But until the last moment, Gillan refused to give up.
After all, the "Dream Door" is very close at hand.
Only this last step is needed to destroy it!
In this way, the "Remnant King" can be brought back into the game, and the secret efforts of the teacher, the knight commander, and even many strong men in one's own camp will not be in vain.
At this critical moment, Gilan had many thoughts, but only a moment passed.
He no longer hesitated and shook the hilt of his sword.
Dingle bell!
Jilan's face was pale, but his eyes were cold.
He chose to strike preemptively and used the bell to transfer the surrounding devils to the spiritual kingdom to buy himself time.
In an instant, the demons who were approaching screamed, struggled, were sucked over, and disappeared.
There was an area around Jilan.
He thrust the knight's sword under his feet and slapped the ground with both hands.
Pop!
“Practice for me!”
Jilan shouted in a hoarse voice.
The huge energy flowing in the "Philosopher's Stone" in his body was mobilized again, and poured into the carvings on his palms.
Intense and dazzling silver electric light leaped in all directions, making a chirping noise like the chirping of thousands of birds.
With Jilan as the center, the dark rocky ground within fifty meters was decomposed in one piece, collapsed by one layer, and was reconstructed in the arc.
Crackling!
Boom! !
Four gray-white carved stone walls rise from the ground!
The surface of this wall is covered with spiral reliefs, forming a mysterious palm pattern. It is more than half a meter thick, and faintly reveals the light of complex triangles, rings and other silver alchemical formations.
Based on visual inspection alone, its hardness is frightening!
Four stone walls surround Gilan, forming a square barrier that blocks the devils that surge like red tide from all directions.
And when they tried to attack the stone wall, or even climb or fly over, the giant palm relief on the stone wall seemed to come alive and actually stretched out of the wall——
Boom! !
With a slap of the palm of the relief sculpture, fifty or sixty devils were smashed into pulp, and blood spattered.
Or with a grab, a scoop, or a fist beat, hundreds of devils exploded into clouds of blood mist and burned themselves to ashes in the mammoth movement.
Jilan’s face was as white as paper, her eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on her forehead were exposed.
He once again overloaded the "Secret Patterns of the Sage" and performed a large-scale refinement. The spiritual pain almost caused him to faint on the spot.
"Hoo——"
Jilan held her breath.
Boom! !
Within the four stone walls, a huge alchemy stone hand spread its fingers and held him up straight into the air, heading towards the three patrollers suspended above his head.
Gilan grasped the hilt of the knight's sword with one hand, half-knelt on the ground, and slowly raised his head.
The three men and women in green robes held the light behind them, and under their silver faces were pairs of cold eyes.
The two sides looked at each other for a moment.
The three of them raised their hands at the same time, grabbing the candlestick-shaped silver bell that resembled a religious ritual instrument, and rang it together.
Dingle bells, bells, bells...
And, the woman in the middle actually sang along with the sound of the bells. Her singing voice was elegant and beautiful, making people intoxicated:
"Elegy admits that everything will pass away. Even memories. But memories can last, like candles. Candles burn and gather."
The woman's voice is full of mourning emotions, singing in the oldest ancient Roman language. .
“The elegy is silent, and the silence is like the shadows between the theater lights. The shadows gather behind the candlelight, and behind them are endless memories...”
The singing is like a response to the ringing of bells. Given a soul.
The two resonated and formed unimaginable power. And this power locked onto Jilan instantly, causing his heart to almost stop.
An extremely dangerous omen emerged.
Ding!
Gilan got the chime.
But then there was another ding-ding-ding sound.
He saw flashing red lights in all directions, and there was no way to avoid them.
‘It’s locked...’
Jilan’s pupils shrank and his temples twitched.
He instinctively prepared to use alchemy, and let the stone hand holding him close to protect it in the palm of his hand.
The next second is available.
Buzz! !
In mid-air, a black hole suddenly appeared, with thick smoke billowing out from it, and a tall, thin and long figure jumped out of the black smoke.
The figure suddenly opened its nearly ten-meter-long cloak-like giant bat wings, blocking Jilan's head.
Bear! ! !
A huge, dark, and deep flame engulfed the figure, clinging to the surface of the bat wing and burning fiercely.
Jilan was startled.
The face without facial features was condescending, facing him, and made a familiar hoarse voice:
"Haha, Mr. Guillain Iros, Our Lady ordered me to come and help you."
"Your Excellency Fenhou..."
Jilan came back to his senses and said in a deep voice:
"Thank you very much!"
"You're welcome, sir."
Fen Hou chuckled.
"After all, you are my Lord's divine companion!" After saying that, it turned around suddenly, its whole body was burning with blazing black fire, and with a scream, it rose into the sky.
“It’s so happy! It’s so happy! This kind of injury is so happy and so delicious!!”
Fenhou flew straight towards the three patrollers.
Except for the woman in the middle who was still singing and did not move, the men and women on the left and right stepped forward in tacit agreement, preparing to stop this sudden enemy.
Ke Fenhou ignored them and swept the bat's wings, wrapping the two of them inside. Immediately, he forcibly took them with him, and like a meteorite, dragging a long black flame tail, it fell diagonally to the ground.
Boom! !
As the earth trembled and the mountains shook, hundreds or even thousands of demons were instantly killed by the violent shock wave and black fire.
The terrifying explosion shattered the hard black stone ground and raised huge waves of dust in circles.
Jilan did not look at it, but seized the precious opportunity given by Fenhou and jumped up from the stone palm at his feet.
Only the singing woman was left in the sky.
He quickly approached, holding swords in both hands, and slashed out a bright silver sword wind from bottom to top.
“Universal·Silver Core!”
The flashing silver arcs instantly converged to one point.
This point was quickly lengthened and passed through the woman's body.
Oops! !
The woman's singing stopped suddenly.
Soon there was only a short and harsh ringtone.
jingle!
The woman's forehead and chest were hit by swords, and the silver face was split in half, revealing a burnt, unrecognizable face underneath.
"Pfft——"
She vomited blood wildly, her eyebrows were split from her chin, and the sword marks even extended to the center of her plump chest, piercing her stomach.
But her eyes were still determined.
There is a pious smile on the corner of the mouth.
Even on the verge of death, she resolutely continued to ring the bell.
Dingling bells...
Gilan, who was in mid-air, felt sticky all over his body, and that strong sense of danger came over him again.
Bear!
He was ablaze with black fire!
At this moment, Jilan was in a trance due to the severe pain, and he felt that the surrounding environment had slowed down.
The sight rotates upside down.
He floated on nothing and fell from the sky.
The green-purple translucent vortex was getting farther and farther away from him, and seemed to be out of reach.
Jilan's eyes seemed to have penetrated the volcanic ash in the sky, penetrated the dark clouds, and saw the tall figures in the void.
Their expressions were indifferent and they cast their gaze downwards.
Looking here, admiring the chess game.
Looking at the endless Devil's Red Sea, watching the two sides fighting over the "Dream Door", fighting to the death.
Some of them smiled contemptuously.
Some narrowed their eyes.
Some even clapped.
Gilan recalled the past like a revolving door.
But he killed his thoughts in time to make this scene that only existed in the end disappear.
Gather up your little energy.
'I'm not done yet...'
Jilan thought to herself.
He opened the panel and added all the mysterious points to the "Endurance" column.
"4567" points of energy instantly left only "217".
After consuming a full 4500 points of energy, the original endurance of "33" became "40".
The 7 points of endurance increased out of thin air, giving Jilan a new energy.
"Ouch!!!"
He adjusted his body shape and balance in mid-air.
The arms spread out and closed suddenly.
Clap your hands together.
"Refining!"
Crackling!
The stone hand scooped it up and lifted him up into the sky again.
In contrast, there was a woman in green robe who had been killed by a sword and slowly fell from the air.
The two sides passed each other.
The woman's eyes were empty, but Gillan's were ignited with the fire of will.
Looking at the "door" in mid-air, once upon a time, Gilan also imagined that he could smash the city gate with one kick like the deputy captain Agni.
Nowadays, I can not only do it.
We will do better than this.
"Broken Star!!!"
Ji Lan jumped up from the stone hand, flipped and flipped in mid-air, and finally turned around and kicked, like a meteor streaking across the doomsday sky.
Rumble——
The green-purple translucent vortex suffered a strong blow, collapsed suddenly, and kept spinning, forming a tornado tilted at ninety degrees.
Soon, it exploded.
Bang! ! !
The green and purple spots of light are like fireworks in full bloom, bright and eye-catching.
The red-skinned devils surging underground stopped their attacks, stopped one after another, and looked up at this scene.
And in the sky, there was only a figure emitting blue smoke and falling quickly.
Jilan’s broken face faced the void.
Grinning a sarcastic smile.
"Even though I am a mortal, I can still prevent gods from ascending."
(End of this chapter)