From Prisoner to Si Chen

The thoughts in Gilan's mind were fleeting.

The battle situation on the field was changing rapidly, and there was no room for his distraction.

Woohoo! !

The huge and terrifying stone hammer in his hand danced at high speed, and the hurricane he raised could stagger an adult weighing more than a hundred pounds.

Jingle bell! !

In the blurry afterimage, some flickering sparks can be vaguely seen.

It was the elegant "dancing posture" of the white-haired man, dodging every opportunity in the airtight shadow of the hammer, while swinging the silver dagger in his hand, accurately and skillfully hitting the hammer handle to release the force and deflect it.

Jilan's fierce attacks had no effect at all.

On the other hand, the chanter still looked leisurely, as if he was just taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

Suddenly.

The chanter raised his hand and flicked the small emerald harp on his chest.

Ding dong dong…

The strings vibrated and emitted several short melodies, which broke into Gillan's ears.

The sledgehammer he just swung unexpectedly turned around midway, swung it in an arc, and hit Ji Lan himself on the head.

'It's this ability again...'

Ji Lan secretly thought there was trouble.

He dodged sideways and spun along with the force of the stone hammer.

boom! !

The stone hammer hit the ground, throwing up dust.

Jilan twisted his waist and kicked his legs, and a back kick as fast as a cannonball hit the chanter's face——

Woo! !

The secret skill "Shattered Iron" kicks the air and makes a roar.

The chanter had a smile on his face and did not hide or avoid it. His slender white fingers flicked his chest again, and the harp was plucked.

Ding dong…

Gilan's right leg, which he used to support his balance, immediately lost control and was unable to bend his knees.

This made Jilan's pupils shrink.

‘Even my current mental strength cannot resist the other party’s mysterious power! ’

His body staggered, and the kick missed, grazing the chanter's cheek.

The leg wind blew up the man's white hair.

The chanter didn't even blink.

bass! !

He swung his sword.

The silver dagger struck the left leg kicked out by Ji Lan, and the skeletal greaves was easily penetrated, and a trace of blood burst out.

He kept moving and chopped again, trying to cut off Jilan's legs on the spot!

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed.

He released the hand holding the hammer, made a snap, and clasped his palms together.

"Refining!"

The words just fell.

Boom! !

The ground between the two people was filled with silver arcs, and a three-by-three-meter black stone wall suddenly rose up, with a complex alchemy formation carved in the center.

This is a high-strength wall temporarily made by Gilan through alchemy for defense.

There was a clang, and the stone dust flew away.

The chanter struck the wall with his sword, cutting through it. But in this brief gap, Gilan took the opportunity to dodge and distance himself.

boom!

The next second, the stone wall was shattered by the chanter's palm.

"Mr. Guillain Iros, you really amaze me more and more."

The chanter came out of the smoke, caressing the silver dagger in his hand with an interesting expression.

Jilan carried the stone hammer in the posture of a mad king, his superego hanging high was extremely solemn... He knew very well that the chanter he was facing was an opponent he could not defeat at this stage.

If the time for "Wang Lin" is up, this battle will not be able to continue, and it is very likely that the chanter will kill him instantly.

‘This is not the way to go. Let’s find an opportunity to evacuate. ’

Ji Lan secretly thought.

The chanter had a meaningful smile on his face and suddenly said:

"Are you thinking about how to escape?"

He said with regret:

"It's a pity you can't run away."

After saying that, Gilan suddenly found that his body began to lose control and froze in place.

The chanter approached slowly with leisurely steps.

"From the moment you talked to me and heard the first sound of the piano, you have been caught in my illusion...just like a bug caught in a spider's web. The more you struggle, the tighter the spider threads stick to you."

He came to Ji Lan, looked up at the three-meter-tall Mad King, squinted and said:

"You missed the best opportunity to escape... If you had turned around and ran away the moment you first saw me, you might have survived."

"..."

Gillan did not answer and remained silent.

Deep in his eyes, the cross sword bonfire burned with blazing flames.

However, around the flames, twisted colorful phantoms slowly emerged, resembling humans, animals, and some monsters with teeth and claws.

They surrounded the bonfire, laughing wildly. The flames became smaller and smaller, and the light and heat were instantly suppressed.

Gillan's heart sank.

But he was not yet in despair.

Because although the chanter is strong, he does not understand the mystery of the philosopher's stone and the secret pattern of the sage.

'If the Philosopher's Stone is overloaded, the "Secret Pattern of the Sage" can burst out with unimaginable energy, enough to disrupt the surrounding magnetic field and break through the influence exerted by the chanter. ’

Gillan analyzed calmly.

'But you only get one chance. ’

bass!

The chanter raised his sword, and the silver blade engraved with complex and exquisite patterns reflected his handsome face.

But at this moment, his originally smiling eyes suddenly turned cold.

"die--"

There was a flash of silver light, and the chanter drew his sword.

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed, and he was about to use his last trump card.

But at this moment, a large soap bubble appeared between the two parties without warning.

It seems that there are children playing around, and the wind blows and floats these bubbles here.

The soap bubbles reflect the moonlight, showing a crystal clear beauty. There were so many of them that they completely obscured the chanter's vision.

The silver sword slashed down and hit the bubble group.

Crack! Boom!

The bubbles burst one by one, not only eliminating the chanter's slashing attack, but also bursting out with astonishing power, like a bomb!

Boom! !

The chanter was forced back dozens of meters by the shock wave.

He looked up again, his expression condensed.

Because the surrounding environment has undergone earth-shaking changes——

The original landfill disappeared and was replaced by a huge spherical space.

The sky is closed by a translucent curved dome. Under the feet, there is also a curved concave surface, while the two sides are floating in mid-air.

Outside the sphere, there is a bright starry sky.

The endless darkness and starlight give people an endless feeling of loneliness.

"Judgment Space..."

The chanter murmured, staring straight ahead.

I saw two figures appearing next to Gilan Ilos, one man and one woman.

The man was tall and burly, wearing black armor and carrying a giant steel bow. Her long, fluffy and messy red hair was spread over her shoulders, and her expression was indifferent.

The woman was wearing a purple dress, a wide-brimmed straw hat, and was holding a crystal ball in her hand. Inside the ball is a small mallet.

"The chief of the temple, Sizhar Hajin."

The chanter stared closely at the black-armored man carrying a huge bow, his face serious and his brows furrowed.

He shifted his gaze to the woman in the purple skirt again, knowing clearly in his heart that the soap bubble that blocked his sword strike and the spherical space were all caused by the other party's methods.

"The 'self' of two superiors..."

The chanter suddenly chuckled and glanced at Ji Lan.

"It turns out that this was all your plan, just to wait for me to take action."

At this moment, Ji Lan was even more shocked.

He didn't speak, but glanced at the man and woman who suddenly appeared next to him.

From the chanter's words, he learned that Menis and this strange man were both the alter ego of the superior!

Jilan's eyes flashed with light, and then some information from "Temple Chief" Sizal appeared:

"Sizal Hagin (Bi I)."

"Male, 822 years old."

"The chief of the Stuttgart Empire Temple, whose strength is unfathomable... his true identity is one of the four apostles under the 'Gladiator' of March Sichen, the mortal alter ego of the 'First Vanguard'... (the rest are unknown)"

Jilan's pupils shrank.

‘March Apostle’s “First Pioneer”? ! ’

Looking at Menis again, unfortunately, the woman was still shown as an ordinary person in the "Guidance Tips" description.

Gillan speculated that this may be some kind of special characteristic of the other party, which caused the "guidance prompt" to be deceived and unable to obtain the real information.

"Miss Menis, this is..."

He released the Mad King posture and returned to his original appearance. He held up his hat and spoke in a deep voice to the woman in the purple skirt.

"Let's talk later." Menis smiled at Gilan, and then flicked the crystal ball. The sphere bloomed with a beautiful purple light, covering Gilan's body. "You are very tired. Go out and rest. Just leave it to us."

Ji Lan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he felt dizzy.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the landfill again, and the shocking scene he had just seen disappeared.

But Gilan knew that Miss Menis and the temple chief named Xizal were fighting the chanter in a mysterious space outside the world.

"Huh..." Jilan rubbed his temples tiredly and let out a long breath.

The original chaos around him has gradually subsided.

Affected by the illusion of the winter snake, the Blade Hall warriors suffered heavy casualties, and four or five of them died at the hands of their companions.

The captain, at this moment, had released his beast transformation and was dragging his injured body to clean up the mess.

Ji Lan withdrew his gaze and looked to one side.

Suddenly, a cruel smile appeared.

Winter Snake, who was on the verge of death due to severe injuries, was lying on the ground, staring at him with disbelief and despair.

"How did you..."

Perhaps, what makes Winter Snake unacceptable is not entirely the fact that Jilan, with a level 4 body, could resist the tower master chanter head-on for several minutes without dying.

But the tower master was tricked into saving him, and his life or death is unknown at this moment!

A series of ups and downs of events, changing offensive and defensive positions, caused Winter Snake to have strong mood swings... In addition, he was fatally injured, making him extremely tired.

The consciousness then became somewhat trance-like.

Snap, snap.

The winter snake was lying on the ground and heard approaching footsteps. In the blurry vision, there is a pair of black leather shoes and a gray cane stuck on the ground.

"it's all over……"

He murmured.

puff! !

A blow from the cane pierced the winter snake's temple.

"Yes, it's all over."

Ji Lan said coldly.

There was a ding.

He heard the mission completed tone.

"Mission: Winter Snake (Completed)!"

"Receive rewards: moderate improvement in gnosis, spirituality, and physical body (choose one from three)."

‘Enhance the body! ’

Ji Lan secretly thought.

Immediately, the familiar feeling of heat came from all over the body. His muscles tensed and relaxed spontaneously, and his bones and joints creaked.

"Very good..." Jilan said softly. "Compared to when I was promoted to level 4, my strength has at least doubled!"

Then, he bent down and stretched out his hand with an indifferent expression.

Taking advantage of the winter snake's body before it forms a nightmare monument, directly use "Bailan" to corrupt it.

The corpse disintegrated and turned into dust, providing Jilan with a full 800 points of energy.

The colored dots in the corner of his eyes changed from "1639" to "2439". At the same time, a new level 5 "phantom" kingdom brand was also captured.

…

…

Nearly half an hour passed quickly.

Gilan with a cane stood like a statue on the path of the landfill, waiting quietly.

Suddenly, he looked up.

Not far ahead, a soap bubble suddenly appeared in the air.

The bubble grew bigger and bigger, until it expanded to several meters in diameter, and then exploded with a pop.

Two figures walked out of thin air.

It was Menis in the purple dress and Sizal in the black armor.

"Miss Menis, Mr. Sizal."

Ji Lan held up the brim of his hat and stepped forward to greet him.

"The chanter still ran away..." Menis shook his head, feeling a little regretful. "The self of Xizar and I can only exert the ultimate power of level 5. Although we can borrow the experience of the main body to leverage a trace of truth, it can only reach the level of ordinary level 6 at most."

"This alone is not enough to round up and kill an experienced 'traitor'... As the leader of the 'White Pigeon Tower', Yin Zhe often showed his trump cards. He endured the injury and broke my 'trial bubble' and escaped. ”

Hearing this, Ji Lan raised his eyebrows.

To be able to escape with the cooperation of two superiors, the chanter is indeed extraordinary.

‘It’s no wonder... Only a body made of the “Philosopher’s Stone” can allow the higher person’s other self to exert the power of the threshold 6th level in the world. ’

Ji Lan secretly thought, quite understanding.

But there are also some regrets.

If the leader of "White Dove Tower", Chant, dies tonight, there will be less trouble in the future.

In the Buao battle, some variables will also be avoided.

"Miss Menis, Mr. Sizal, thank you very much for your help..."

Ji Lan retracted his thoughts, took off his hat and saluted the two of them.

Menis waved his hands and smiled.

"The cooperation between Mr. Sizal and I was just a coincidence... However, our purpose is the same, that is to help you."

Ji Lan was startled.

He turned to look at the man in black armor again.

Xizal always had an indifferent expression that kept strangers away from him. He glanced at Jilan and spoke slowly:

"Tessel asked me to take care of you. If you want to thank me, just thank him."

"Texel..."

Ji Lan's confusion became even more intense.

When he was besieged by an army of devils in the Land of Gods, it was because of Emperor Texel's order that the lower-level patrol in the form of a centaur favored him and drove out the devils.

Now, Xizal, who is also an apostle, actually came to help him because of Texel.

But there was clearly no interaction between the two of them...

Just as Jilan lowered his head to think, Menis's purple eyes, which were quite similar to Jilan's, were shining with a different kind of luster and fell on him.

Her pretty red lips parted slightly, and she said with a hint of complaint:

"Mr. Gillan, after talking so much, you still haven't remembered who I am?"

"Huh?" Jilan raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

"It seems that you have really forgotten our agreement... I have ascended, but you are still in the mortal world."

Menis showed a hint of disappointment.

Hearing this, Jilan's brows became more and more intense.

Combined with the other party's words and looking at this woman's face, he was suddenly stunned.

"Are you... Flamel?!"