From Prisoner to Si Chen

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 fight against the green-robed woman Saji in the "lower" forest had already left Gilan exhausted mentally and seriously injured. If he were to face three enemies of the same level at the same time, you can imagine the pressure he would have to bear. .

You can't hide...

As soon as the bell rings, he will be locked instantly, and then his whole body will be ignited with black fire.

And it can’t be stopped...

Because Jilan fought a fierce battle with the chiefs of the "Solar Eclipse Society" and the "Remaining 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 just rely on your willpower to resist, your body will not be able to withstand it.

What's more, there are countless devils around.

The situation was critical, and Gilan was 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 just around the corner.

This last step is all it takes to destroy it!

In this way, the "Crippled King" can be brought back into the game, and the secret efforts of the teacher, the knight commander, and even many strong men from one's own camp will not be in vain.

At this critical moment, Ji Lan had many thoughts, but only a moment passed.

He no longer hesitated and shook the hilt of his sword.

jingle!

Ji Lan'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.

Snap!

"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 lightning flashed in all directions, making a chirping noise like the chirping of thousands of birds.

With Jilan as the center, the pitch-black rocky ground within a radius of fifty meters was decomposed in one piece, collapsed one level, and was reconstructed in the arc.

Crackling!

Boom! !

Four gray-white carved stone walls rise from the ground!

The surface of the 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.

Just based on visual inspection, its hardness is frightening!

Four stone walls surrounded Gilan, forming a square barrier that blocked the demons surging from all directions like a red tide.

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 clenched fist and a beating, hundreds of devils exploded into clouds of blood mist and burned themselves to ashes in the mammoth movement.

Ji Lan's face was as white as a sheet of paper, her eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on her forehead were exposed.

He overloaded the "Secret Patterns of the Sage" again and performed a large-scale refinement. The spiritual pain almost caused him to faint on the spot.

"Ho--"

Gilan held his 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 had their backs illuminated, 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.

Jingle bell bell bell…

Moreover, the woman in the middle actually sang along with the ringing of the bell. Her singing voice was elegant and beautiful, which made people intoxicated:

"Elegy acknowledges that everything will pass away. Even memories. But memories 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, silent like the shadows between theater lights. The shadows gather behind the candlelight, and behind them are boundless memories..."

The singing seemed to give a soul to the ringtone.

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.

bite!

Gillan got the chime.

But then there was a constant ding-ding-ding sound.

He saw flashing red lights in all directions, and there was no way to avoid them.

'Locked...'

Jilan's pupils shrank and her 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.

But the next second.

Buzz! !

In mid-air, a black hole suddenly appeared, with thick smoke billowing out from it, and a tall, thin 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's wings and burning fiercely.

Ji Lan 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 over and help you."

"Your Excellency Fenhou..."

Ji Lan came back to his senses and said in a deep voice:

"Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, sir."

Fenhou chuckled.

"After all, you are my Lord's divine companion!"

After that, it turned around suddenly, its whole body was burning with blazing black fire, and it screamed and soared 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 understanding, preparing to stop the enemy who suddenly appeared.

But Fen Hou didn't care, and with a sweep of the bat's wings, he wrapped the two people 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 remained in the sky.

He quickly approached, holding swords in both hands, and slashed out a bright silver sword wind from bottom to top.

"World Silver Core!"

The flashing silver arcs instantly converged to one point.

This point was quickly lengthened and passed through the woman's body.

bass! !

The woman's singing stopped abruptly.

Immediately, only a short and harsh ring tone was heard.

jingle!

The woman's forehead and chest were hit by swords, and the silver face was split into two halves, revealing a burnt, unrecognizable face underneath.

"puff--"

She vomited blood wildly from her mouth, 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 remained 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.

Jingle bell bell…

Jilan, 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, Gilan was in a trance due to the severe pain, and he felt that the surrounding environment had slowed down.

Vision 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 faces were indifferent, and they cast their gaze downwards.

He was looking here, admiring the chess game.

Looking at the endless red sea of ​​devils, watching the two sides fighting to the death because of the "Dream Door".

Some of them smiled contemptuously.

Some narrowed their eyes.

Some even clapped.

Gillan recalled the past like a revolving door.

But he extinguished his thoughts in time to make this scene that only existed in the end disappear.

Gather up your little energy.

'I'm not at the end of my rope yet...'

Gillan thought.

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 stamina that grew out of thin air gave Jilan a new energy all over his body.

"Ouch!!!"

He adjusted his body shape and balance in mid-air.

He stretched out his arms and closed them suddenly.

Clap your hands together.

"Refining!"

Crackling!

The stone hand scooped it up and lifted him up into the sky again.

Opposite him was the woman in green robe who had been killed by the 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.

Now, I can not only do it.

Will do better than that.

"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.

Immediately, it exploded.

Bang! ! !

The green and purple light spots are like fireworks in full bloom, bright and eye-catching.

The red-skinned devils that were constantly 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 that quickly fell.

Jilan's broken face faced the void.

Grinning a mocking smile.

“Although I am a mortal, I can still stop the gods from ascending.”