From Prisoner to Si Chen

But there was no fear on Pala's face.

There was not even a trace of fear.

Instead, he showed full disdain.

As a master of the ceiling level of contemporary alchemists, how could Pala Celsus not know the secret research of the Federation.

But in his opinion, the other party spent a lot of effort and invested a lot of manpower and material resources to take "life alchemy" as the basis and "Autumn Sorrow Parasite" (originating from the blood sea red whale) as the research object, trying to merge the two and make the human body master extraordinary power. The goal was wrong from the beginning.

Although there are successful cases, the failure rate is extremely high.

And the acquisition of this kind of power is not proportional to the investment.

The cost performance is extremely low.

Of course, in the words of the Federation, that is, the prospect of "biochemical transformation" is excellent and the future is promising.

But Pala sneered at this.

Because even if the "Golden Officer" of the Alpha level has a physical fitness comparable to the 5th or even 6th level, if he really faces the same level of Jiu Shi, there is only one result.

That is to be killed instantly.

Because this kind of biochemical person only has physical fitness, but lacks the protection and original ability of the spiritual kingdom, and has no mysterious power and resistance at all.

Once they are irradiated by the high-level mysterious magnetic field, they have to kneel on the spot, like a paper tiger, and at most rely on their ability to fly bricks to bully low-level spiritualists.

Pala once made a clear annotation on the secret documents of the committee, that is, "biochemical transformation is nothing more than a poor imitation of mystery."

At this moment.

More and more members of the "Golden Army" poured into the Great Hall and surrounded the high platform.

Seeing this, the surviving deputy councilors showed a look of joy as if they were saved. Although they were still in shock, they used all their strength to escape.

But these people were stunned as soon as they rushed out of the door.

Because in the square outside the "Broadway Great Hall", thousands of troops had gathered, and there were even five or six tanks, which were ready to aim their guns at the Great Hall.

This place was urgently blocked!

The Federation was facing the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared in the hall and started killing people.

"Is it only the 'Golden Army'?"

Pala glanced around and waited silently for a while, but showed a disappointed look.

"I thought the 'Elephant Armor Guard' would also be there."

He knew very well that although the "Golden Army" was an important fighting force of the Federation, it was not the most core force.

Only the "Elephant Armor Guard" led by the November Apostle "Saber Chief" Biwo was the real elite of the Federation.

If he could cause heavy damage to it, Pala's trip would be considered a success. After all, he got information from his student Jilan... The Federation tried to use the "Final Explosion" to attack the Empire again.

And the "Final Explosion", from a certain perspective, is the self-sacrifice of the members of the "Elephant Armor Guard".

Every member is an ascender, and is the most valuable strategic weapon of the Federation.

"Mr. Para Celsus."

At this time, a golden officer wearing a mask and a windbreaker came forward and spoke a muffled and indifferent voice to the podium.

"In view of your special status and the special period of the two countries of Bu and Austria, we strongly despise and condemn your behavior."

"If you still try to harm the Federation by force, we will take more direct and effective measures to make you and even the Bremen Empire regret it."

Hearing this, Para remained calm.

He glanced at the officer who spoke.

The other party's shoulder was marked with the unique military rank mark of the Federation, and he was a "major general".

"I didn't come here to chat with a bunch of scum."

Para spoke calmly.

He shook his head, inserted the "Philosopher's Sword" straight in front of him, and gently placed his hands on the hilt.

He was calm and unhurried.

"Since Leonidas is unwilling to send his trusted men to stop me, I have no choice but to continue killing."

"I guess you are willing to die for him!"

After saying that, Pala spread his hands.

He suddenly closed them.

Snap!

"Everyone open fire! Kill this man!"

The major general raised his hand and waved forward, shouting hoarsely.

The hundreds of golden soldiers who had surrounded the platform all held heavy machine guns and fired at the white-haired old man.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! !

Instantly, the seven chairmen and councillors behind Pala turned pale and looked extremely terrified.

They were also within the range of firepower!

It seems that the Federation did not hesitate to act because of their "hostage" status, but completely gave up on them, just to kill Pala!

After realizing this, the seven people were extremely desperate!

"Refine!"

At this time, the white-haired old man shouted.

A strong and dazzling scarlet arc burst out from his body, forming a spherical protective barrier.

Any bullet that touched the barrier was decomposed.

It was as if an "absolute protection field" was formed around the old man's body, and no substance could penetrate it.

But the seven people behind him were in bad luck. Under the concentrated fire of hundreds of heavy machine guns, they were shot into sieves on the spot and died without a complete body.

The entire platform was riddled with holes and tattered by the intensive fire. Even the concrete walls and steps were scraped off a thick layer, cracked and collapsed.

Pala kept his hands clasped together, his white hair moved without wind, and his face was indifferent.

Boom! !

The entire "Broadway Hall" was shaking!

It was as if a big earthquake had occurred!

Bang! !

There was a loud bang.

A square stone pillar rose from the ground, directly lifting four or five golden soldiers, slamming them onto the ceiling, and squeezing them into pulp on the spot.

Bang! !

Another square stone pillar protruded from the left wall, killing a row of soldiers along the way, and connected to the right wall with a bang.

Bang bang bang! !

Stone pillars appeared in the Great Hall at random locations, killing the gold troops wantonly.

It was as if this building, which symbolized the supreme power center of the Federation, had become a magician's "box" at this moment, and a square "stone sword" was inserted into it, performing a bloody performance for the people of the Federation.

The federal troops in the square couldn't help but scream.

The crowd attracted by the huge movement also stopped to gather from a distance, and were shocked to see——

The "Bai Lao Assembly Hall" turned out to be like a "hedgehog", filled with square stone pillars!

Those huge stone pillars came from nowhere, like miracles, and were destroying the building wantonly, killing the golden troops inside.

Bang! ! !

The last square stone pillar fell from the sky, smashing the major general officer to death on the spot!

The entire Great Hall is filled with horizontal, vertical, or oblique stone pillars, and the internal space seems to be filled!

There was silence.

Except for the white-haired old man on the high platform, no one survived.

Paracelsus slowly pulled out the "Philosopher's Sword" stuck in front of him, walked down the high platform, and walked out of the door.

As soon as he went out, standing alone on the steps, he saw that tens of thousands of troops had already gathered in the square, surrounding the place, and the barrels of tanks were aimed at him.

But Pala turned a blind eye to this.

Not to mention an army of tens of thousands, even a hundred thousand people couldn't kill him. Even if the cannon is bombarded, he can instantly disintegrate the cannonballs like a breeze blowing on his face.

Not to mention, Parra is not a target and will just stand there and get beaten.

He wanted to leave, but the army couldn't keep him.

Parra was indifferent and speechless, turning her head and looking to one side.

At this time, I saw a man wearing a scarlet military uniform and a high-collar windbreaker, riding a tall black horse slowly.

This man was one-armed, with a cross sword studded with gems on his waist, and his body exuded a strong smell of blood.

Even though he was hundreds of meters apart, Parra could sense the strong aura of the other party.

"'The Peaky Knight' Hermann Tulio..."

Parra took a deep breath, narrowed her eyes and said the name of her former companion.

"Or should I call you 'Colonel Blood'?"

"Para, long time no see."

Hellman has short hair and a serious smile on his middle-aged face.

He rode his horse and stopped at the steps of the Great Hall, holding the reins with one arm and looking up at the old man above the steps.

"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, the once shy young man has now become a gray-haired old man who is dying."

Hellman shook his head and sighed.

"For the sake of fighting together, I will give you a chance to survive...Join the general's camp. Gabriel, the 'Cup Holder Doctor', has a way to make you ascend as a spirit body."

"Poor 'Ardan'."

Parra sighed.

"He who was once one of the four great angels under God Omer along with 'Morning', 'Dusk', and 'Pole Star' has now been bewitched by 'Paper Bird' and 'Dai Shen Song' and has joined your camp. Transformed into the November Apostle 'Medicine Holding the Cup'."

"Herman, you were my king's most valiant knight commander at the time, so you must have been deceived by the same method... It's pitiful."

"Bewitched?"

The one-armed man raised his lips.

"If you think so, that's not bad. But I think it's better to live comfortably than to pursue that false dream that is out of reach."

"I have long been tired of William's idealism, because as long as human nature is like this, there can be no so-called peaceful age."

Hearing this, Parra narrowed her eyes.

There was a coldness in his eyes.

But before he could open his mouth to refute, Hellman said again:

"Let's stop reminiscing about old times, Pala. Let me ask you one last time, do you want to live?"

"You should think carefully. If you refuse, you will definitely die today."

Just saying.

I saw three people walking slowly behind "Colonel Blood"'s black horse.

One person was wearing a black robe and sacrificial robe, with a slim figure and waist-length blond hair. He wore a silver carved mask, with only beautiful red lips exposed.

Wearing a linen robe, with bare feet and hands behind her back, she is a beautiful but wild woman.

One person has white hair in a ponytail, is wearing a tuxedo, and has a silver-plated formal sword at his waist.

These three people are the current leaders of the "Chorus", "Ascetic Sect" and "White Dove Tower".

"'Songstress', 'Shoeless Lady', 'Singer'..."

Parra's eyes narrowed.

At present, in addition to the powerful enemy of the apostle "Colonel Blood", there are three more senior level 6 experts.

His pressure increased sharply.

But Parra smiled.

"The alchemists worked one after another in pursuit of immortality. However, the longer they lived, the more joys, sorrows, separations, and pain they witnessed..."

"I can escape the encirclement and suppression of the Owena Federation, but I cannot escape the wilderness of time. I am old..."

Parra stood at the top of the steps with one sword and one person, sighing softly.

After that, he burst out laughing.

Parra no longer saved her strength, and used all her strength to activate the "Philosopher's Stone" in her body, and her aura instantly surged.

His white hair turned golden in the blink of an eye, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, his skin became smooth and tender, and his hunched back straightened up.

The old man, who was in his twilight years, turned into a young man in an instant!

Pala, who looked like a young man again, had a handsome face and said while holding the "Philosopher's Sword":

"Three hundred years... I've lived enough."

"Hermann, let you die with me!"