13 Mink Street

"That would be such a pity, Minister Karen, do you know that your head has already been reserved by us, ha ha."

"Oh, really?" Karen smiled slightly, "It's my pleasure."

Sometimes, people will deliberately make some completely meaningless actions in order to show their own particularity and superiority.

It's like spending time talking nonsense before the start of a fight that is likely to see life and death.

However, during this period of time, Dimotley arranged a night in the air, under which, followers of the Goddess of the Night could receive great blessings.

Karen arranged three layers of disposable formations under the sand. The core of the formation was under the sand dune he was sitting on earlier, and the big sword inserted into the sand played a role similar to a paperweight when arranging the formation.

On the surface, the two said something close to flirting and joking, but in private they never stopped preparing for killing each other.

"Eternal Night—Guardian of Shadows!"

Accompanied by Dimotley's chanting, a shadow with a clear color difference from the surrounding environment enveloped her body, and then slowly separated to the sides. Soon, two identical versions of her appeared beside her.

"Eternal night—morning light kills!"

When the second spell was chanting, two identical Demotriles beside her were also chanting the same way.

"Buzz!"

A black round wheel appeared on Dimotley's chest. After the round wheel split open, it turned into black splashed ink, which splashed directly on her body. The black color spread rapidly, forming a pitch-black armor on her body.

After releasing two magic spells in a row, Dimotri set her sights on Karen. She was a little surprised, because she originally thought that Karen would launch a surprise attack on her while she was preparing for the spell, but it didn't.

The handsome young man in front of him, who was younger than himself, stood there very quietly, unmoved by his preparations for spells.

Dimotri cast the spell again:

"Eternal Night - Dawn Roars!"

"ah!!!"

An ear-piercing howling sound came out, and a woman with disheveled hair emerged from Dimotri's body, and gradually floated up.

Soon, above Dimotley's head, the woman was completely floating there, her feet were close together, her arms were raised lightly, her disheveled hair seemed to have a special rhythm, floating like seaweed, and her eyes showed With a chaotic gray.

"hehe."

Karen smiled. This smile was not intended to show contempt, but the girl's fighting habits, which were very similar to her previous self.

[Shadow Guardian] is a blessing spell, the two clones formed can help the deity cast spells more quickly and efficiently, and should also have other abilities.

[Dawn Smite] is an advanced defense technique of the Night God Church. That set of armor not only has extremely high physical defense, but also greatly weakens the influence of various negative attributes.

[Dawn Roar] provides spiritual blessings, which can launch mental attacks and help resist mental attacks.

Neo once teased herself, every time she fights, she is used to covering herself with layers of tortoise shells, and she is the same.

However, Karen's smile was completely provocative in Dimotley's eyes, but she did not disrupt her rhythm because of this, but stretched her hands forward and began to press down.

The sky above the head became darker and lower, as if the sky was collapsing.

Karen spread his palms upwards and did not chant. It seemed to outsiders that he was unprepared, but the technique took shape directly.

The reason is that Karen's soul attribute is too tough. Most of the early chanting of spells is for foreshadowing and preparation. Forcibly and quickly triggering will cause the soul to suffer backlash, but Karen basically doesn't have to worry about this. In terms of backlash, what can compare Go to the statue of hunger addiction that lives in the depths of your soul?

If there is something that can eat back that hunger addiction sculpture, then Karen really wants it.

So, it’s not all bad to have an uninvited guest living in the house. At least when the roof leaks, he will help you fix it, and at worst, he will also take a basin to catch the water.

As Karen lifted his palms up, huge black stone pillars grew out of the sand. There were more than 30 stone pillars in total, and each stone pillar required three people to embrace it.

The rapidly growing forest of stone pillars soon came into contact with the collapsed sky above, and the two spells began to collide violently, the sky trembled violently, and the stone pillars cycled between cutting and growing.

Karen likes opponents like pure magicians, because this is his field of expertise;

The biggest headache for Karen is opponents like Neo. He is not only good at using spells, but also has close combat experience and super physical fitness. No one wants to meet such opponents. Of course, to a certain extent, Karen also Belong to this one.

The stalemate is still going on.

The two sides are like two vindictive children, neither of them is willing to take a step back.

Every time Dimotli increases her technique, she can quickly perceive the same increase from the opponent, and the opponent just follows her own rhythm and keeps the same level, but never surpasses her.

After a while, the sky became darker, and black sticky rolls began to appear, as if a swamp had been turned upside down in the sky.

As for the stone pillars summoned by Karen, the upper half is burnt red, giving people a feeling that they are about to melt.

But even so, neither of the two sides had any intention of retreating and closing their hands. Instead, they created an atmosphere where the first move was the last move of the decisive battle.

Dimotley's eyes were serious. She had already sensed the terrifying spiritual power of the opponent in front of her. She couldn't help thinking whether to continue the stalemate, because once the two sides piled up the magic power to a high level, it is very likely that both sides will lose. Great scene.

At that time, even duelists who are obviously all magicians, but are like duelists holding a revolver in a one-time game, the victory and defeat will come very quickly.

On Karen's side, there is an additional layer of other considerations, because one of the three layers of formations he has arranged is the perception formation, which can greatly increase the range of external perception in a short period of time.

He felt that, not very far away from the periphery, two breaths were approaching.

One of the two breaths was Lango, who deliberately stopped and did not move forward.

Another breath is a young man from the God of Life Sect. His name is Dali Wenluo. He is not a son of God, and he doesn't even have a father, because his mother conceived him while taking a nap by the pool of life. The power of life belief has an affinity beyond ordinary people.

These two breaths are stagnant. They must have noticed the change here, but they have no intention of rushing to help.

Karen was not surprised by this. When he saw that the pursuer in front of him was a follower of the Goddess of the Night, he had a lot of guesses in his heart.

In essence, he, Karen, came to join the investigation team, which was a specially obtained gilded trip, and the young girl in front of him should be the same.

The rebel commander outside the hall of the teleportation circle used the cruelest means to deal with the order investigation team, which almost made it clear that there were stronger forces standing behind him to support him.

It is impossible to have a monotheistic religion. There is no monotheistic religion in this world that dares to challenge the majesty of order alone.

Coupled with this pursuit process, Karen believes that there is a high probability that this should be a hunting game against him played by a group of outstanding young people from various god religions who came to gild.

Karen didn't open his eyes, because most of his subordinates were young masters from the Cult of Kosmos. It's not surprising that people like them would do anything that seems childish when they get together.

Since those two auras have not been released yet, it means that the other party intends to watch a show.

What is reflected in this group of young people is actually the essence of the major orthodox theological alliances in the church circle.

Karen set his sights on Dimotri: Come on, continue to increase the stakes, let's hurry up and decide the winner.

The next moment, Karen took the lead in strengthening the power of spells, and the red-hot stone pillar began to push back the pressed sky with more force.

But during this process, Karen deliberately exerted a little subtle fluctuation of spiritual power, deliberately giving the other party a hint, making her think that she is now barely supporting herself.

Dimotley noticed the message Karen "sent" to her, and without any hesitation, she stepped up again, and was pushed back by the raised sky.

At the same time, while continuing the stalemate, Dimotley took the initiative to start a new round of confrontation.

The clones on both sides of her body began to chant, and two shadows spread out from under the clones' feet, approaching Karen.

Karen left his position and began to walk between the stone pillars, but the speed of the shadows was very fast, no matter how Karen dodged, they were still constantly closing the distance between them.

But Dimotri found that although her opponent was forced to move by herself, the confrontation between the sky and the stone pillar above was not obviously affected.

At this moment, Dimotri instinctively began to doubt the information she had noticed earlier.

However, Karen didn't intend to give her too long, because he believed that the two peripheral auras were happy to watch the show by the side, disdain to come in and help out, and reserved his so-called ridiculous pride, but he couldn't guarantee it. After Motley fell into an absolute disadvantage, those two would still watch her being killed by themselves indifferently.

Therefore, for Karen, the preparation time for this confrontation can be long, but at the end, it must be as brief as possible.

The previous chase with the shadow made Karen close the distance with Dimotley. He turned around and rushed straight to Dimotli, the sword of Diamans in his hand was already charging.

The clones on both sides of Dimotri's body speeded up their singing in an instant, and the two shadows chasing Karen disappeared immediately, and two shadows appeared to block Karen's way forward.

However, when the shadow appeared, two chains of order broke through the ground and bound it directly.

Shadows are not real. The most terrifying thing about them is that they can solidify instantly, which means that many methods are ineffective against them, but they can show enough damage when attacking you.

But Karen's chains of order are almost exclusively for fancy things like this. No matter whether you are tangible or invisible, as long as you exist, as long as you can be perceived by me, then I can restrain you.

The bound shadow couldn't continue to stop Karen. After Karen passed through them, he was only less than 20 meters away from Dimotri.

This is an extremely dangerous distance, and an excellent magician is often very sensitive to distance.

The long-haired woman above Dimotri immediately let out a scream, and her tyrannical mental power rushed towards Karen like a tide.

Karen's eyes turned black, and he directly put away other thoughts, making himself infinitely close to the state where his hunger addiction was aroused before. In this state, people are as pure as a piece of white paper, which can minimize mental power. The friction that the impact creates on itself.

However, because of this, the hunger addiction deep in Karen's soul seems to have misunderstood Karen's meaning. It may think that Karen is responding to it, and the phantom of the huge sculpture began to emerge.

"ah!!!"

Seeing that the mental power offensive was not effective enough, the eyes of the long-haired woman turned red, and a more powerful mental shock emerged again.

At this moment, Karen gradually became overwhelmed, his consciousness began to flicker and become confused, and a thick layer of haze seemed to appear in his brain, covering his thinking.

However, at this time, Karen took the initiative to let go of his mental defenses, allowing the subsequent mental power to attack his soul indomitably.

A mental storm was set off in the soul space, but with the appearance of a huge figure, he stepped on it...

"Yeah... uh..."

The screaming of the long-haired woman stopped abruptly, and then, a large area of ​​cracks appeared on her body, and it began to crack, showing a state of disintegration.

Karen took a deep breath and forcibly closed his soul space, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. This injury...was caused by himself when he suppressed himself.

The distance has been shortened from 20 meters to 3 meters.

Dimotri opened her mouth, and a golden beetle flew out of her mouth. The beetle rushed towards Karen, and exploded in front of Karen, forming a pitch-black wall that exuded a strong smell of pollution. This is a forbidden insect.

The Church of the Goddess of the Night has annexed many small churches that are good at raising Zerg, and integrated their resources into its own sequence. This is one of the research results.

In fact, all major orthodox religions are very interested in the cultivation of Zerg. Mr. Philias, who Neo devoured, also raised bugs, and the only successful product in existence is in Richard.

This is because in the last era, there was a main god who was a worm in the eternal camp. She once brought real nightmares to the light camp. These nightmares directly caused the gods of the light camp who won the final victory to order in their respective churches. Develop Zerg sequences.

After setting up the pollution block, Dimotley was about to stop, first cancel the continuous confrontation of the above spells, and then draw a sufficient distance from Karen.

However, she was surprised to find that Karen completely ignored the pollution caused by the self-explosion of the forbidden insects. He rushed in and then slipped out.

In the past, Karen wasn't too afraid of any pollution. After all, his body had been transformed by Raniedar and fused with the bone of the dark moon. As for now... there is no need to be afraid.

The current body has crawled out little by little from the pollution of the divine nature.

Although the pollution of forbidden insects is very strong and the level is very high, it is not a problem at all for Karen today. When he touches it, he feels a kind of intimacy, as if he smells the smell of soybean paste from his hometown.

The most reliable defense method suddenly failed, and Dimotley finally started to panic, and the sword of Diamans had already slashed towards her.

The black armor on her body began to enlarge, propping up her own defense, accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, the armor was not broken, which helped her successfully block the blow, but Dimotley's eyes, ears, mouth and nose also began to ooze blood .

Karen, who used to like to use the Sea God's Armor, knows that no matter how effective the defensive armor is, it can only weaken and offset part of the damage, and cannot completely block it. They have always been known for being weak, just like their uncles and aunts who were judges. When they faced the attack of the other side's chief guard, they even needed Karen to come forward to rescue them.

As soon as Dimotri gritted her teeth, she turned her palms down. The clones on both sides of her body immediately grew black fluff, and fangs grew from the corners of her mouth. She seemed to be transformed into a ghost, and rushed towards Karen. Time wasting for the deity.

"Order—cage!"

A cubic cage appeared, spread out to both sides with Karen as the center, and blocked the two clones from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared in the palm of Karen holding the hilt of the sword, and bloody runes immediately formed after the blood spilled out.

"Order—the gun of judgment!"

"Order—the gun of judgment!"

"Order—the gun of judgment!"

Layer after layer of phantoms of the Judgment Spear were superimposed on the body of the Sword of Diamans by Karen. Each new round of superposition meant twice the effort and pressure compared to the previous one, which caused Karen's soul to The puddle in the depths also turned up a series of small bubbles.

Finally, when Karen himself couldn't control the sword in his hand, he switched from chopping to stabbing, and threw it at Dimotri, who was right in front of him.

The blade pierced through Dimotley's armor, and the power of the Judgment Spear spread into a huge black ball that was about to burst.

At this time, Karen activated the other two layers of spells previously arranged, and one layer of spells exploded with a strong suction force, pulling Karen to the previous position of the dune, and when Karen was pulled back to the position of the dune, finally A layer of defensive magic was activated, forming a shield to envelop Karen.

"boom!"

A terrible explosion came, and even the spells that had been stalemate above were also decided. The stone pillars completely pierced the black sky, causing it to appear like a meteor shower in the vicinity.

Dimotley not only has to bear the powerful damage of being broken by the defensive armor spell, but also has to bear the terrible backlash after failing in the spell game.

When all the dust settled, in the nearby area, only the sand dune where Karen was standing remained, which was still yellow in color, and the rest turned into scorched black.

Karen walked down the sand dune and walked back to the previous position. He first bent down to pick up the Diamans sword on the ground, and blew on the sword.

Then he poked the hot steaming place in front of him with the sword, and Dimotley's figure appeared below. She was originally a beautiful and lovely woman, but now most of her body has become charred and her bones are exposed.

But she wasn't dead yet. Although she couldn't move and was seriously injured, she could still project consciousness from her eyes. She lost, and she was begging Karen for mercy.

If Neo is here, he should squat down and cast a healing spell on her, so that she can at least recover the ability to communicate, so as to listen to the offer for survival. If the price is right, maybe he will serve her next necessities , put a high price on every glass of water and every loaf of bread.

Unfortunately, Neo is Neo, and Karen is Karen. Neo likes to be rational when he should be emotional, and Karen is emotional when he should be rational.

Although the war has not been officially declared, the war actually started when the five priests of order in front of the teleportation circle hall were burned to death, at least in Karen's mind.

You are wearing the robe of order, and you are walking the path of belief in order. Therefore, you cannot avoid being involved in the vortex of fighting between identity groups.

"Since you are playing headhunting games with me as a target, well, I respect the rules and harvest my spoils now."

There was no questioning, no haggling, no etiquette, and with the blade of the great sword slashing across, this beautiful head belonging to Dimotri was cut off just like that.

Karen picked up the head, tied her hair in a knot, and hung it around her waist.

At this moment, Karen looked very inappropriate, more like a primitive barbarian who liked to show off his military strength and military exploits.

But this is the essence of war, tear off all the pretense of civilization, let the most primitive barbarism collide, until one side is bitten and dismembered, the other side wipes off the blood between the corners of the mouth and teeth, and puts on the coat called civilization again .

Even the aloof God of Order, He also rose step by step from the battle of the gods.

"alright……"

Karen took a deep breath of the scorching air, then slowly exhaled, straightened up, and looked into the distance:

"Next."