From star abyss

Chapter 1053 269. Empire Line: Leading to the ending of [Linglu] (63)

Ruined.

Megaros was muttering in his heart.

Even though he had gone to such an exaggerated level, he still couldn't stop Li Ozi from falling into this trap.

No, no, this is not about falling into a trap, it is about someone digging a hole for you in front of you. A person with normal eyesight will take a look and think, oh, there is a hole here, I have to go around it.

When Li Ozi came over, he watched helplessly as they dug the hole with shovel after shovel, and repeatedly emphasized: There is a hole here, and he has to jump into it.

Now, as soon as Zhang Fulong died, he returned directly to the Secret Council with the news and reported to [Emperor] Amcharo. The next moment, all the secret citizens of the Earth Faction of the Council were dispatched to destroy Leoz and the newly reborn Yuan United Formation.

"This is because we have no strategic determination and are too anxious!"

Megaros shook his head:

"A small impatience can lead to a big conspiracy. Now it's all over. If I could really kill hidden people at will, I would endure it until now..."

However, just when Megaros was dejected and lamenting Leoz's lack of success, the body of Zhang Fulong, whose head was beheaded, was still standing there.

Not only is he standing still, but his posture is quite natural.

This immediately caught Zeng Shen's attention. He stared at the headless corpse cautiously with a solemn expression.

Suddenly, the body moved.

The corpse slowly raised his hand, put it into his pocket, fumbled around, took out a cigarette, and threw it up in the air.

The cigarette was thrown high and rolled in the air for a short half circle. As it fell, it was stained with a faint light gray.

This is...what happened?

For a moment, everyone present suddenly felt a sudden and strange feeling in their hearts.

Li Ozi turned around, holding a slender sword in his hand, drawing an arc, and the tip of the sword tore through the dimension. Just before he was about to cut into the corpse, the sound of fierce waves suddenly echoed in his ears. .

Shen Shen suddenly felt a sense of familiarity and subconsciously shouted:

"Sir Leos, be careful!"

Bang bang!

The sky shattered, thunder roared, and a dark figure fell suddenly, like a city wall, standing in front of the headless corpse. With billowing smoke and dust, it raised a tower shield and received the slashing attack. Blade.

clang.

Li Ozi's sword stopped.

This is the first time since the war started that someone has been able to block his attack.

Smoke and dust filled the air, but it could not block Li Ozi's vision. His eyes were covered with silvery white, and he could see the truth. Suddenly a black shadow passed by him. He glanced hastily, but he only saw a few crow feathers falling from the sky.

The next moment, the man holding the shield tilted the shield slightly, and Li Ozi's sharp blade encountered a strong repulsive force and was instantly bounced away. He took five steps back before he regained his footing.

"Sir Leos?!" Shen Shen asked quickly: "There is help from the other side, are you okay?"

"It's pretty strong, it almost hurt me."

Li Ozi said casually and looked into the smoke:

"The current system can no longer detect enemies of this level. Compared to Apostle Arthur, these guys are the real opponents."

The smoke was torn apart by the big black hands, revealing the figure of [Engineer] Zhang Fulong. He had a cigarette in his mouth, and two people, one tall and one short, stood beside him.

The tall man was wearing simple single clothes and a pair of goggles. He had muscles all over his body, dark hair, and pale eyes. Li Ozi could identify this man at a glance:

"Gretver Nightsong."

"Long time no see, Li Ozi." Gretwal Yege said calmly: "I never thought that after nearly a hundred years, we would meet again as enemies."

"Then I also know who the person next to me is."

Li Ozi glanced at the birdman who was wearing clothes made of feathers, with a slender figure and a hunched back:

"Hazama Mirror, is that you?"

Hazama Jing didn't say anything, he just made a crow's cry.

Compared to Gretwal Nightsong, who can remain rational for the time being, Hazama Mirror has completely swallowed up his personal will by the blood of ether, and even his human form has been lost.

This is not surprising.

Li Ozi knows the mechanism of professionals and etheric blood. They are originally created by Gaia to imitate those legendary creatures. The etheric blood will continuously erode the host and transform them into the posture of legendary creatures, allowing them to keep secrets. Serve.

The higher the level and the more re-forging, the easier it is for the secret citizens to have a mental breakdown due to such rough transformation and the impact of legendary creatures. In severe cases, they will completely turn into beasts and monsters, and they can be killed by the Secret Council and taken back. Reserve as important material.

"The president and prime minister of the Sky Ring Republic, who was once the most progressive revolutionary warrior on the Blue Star, has now become a lackey of the [Secret Society]. Why am I not surprised at all?"

Li Ozi said lightly, but Gretwal Yege just shook his head:

"There are no more prime ministers and presidents. I am now the [black knight] among the jury, and the mirror is the [thief] among the citizens."

Gretwal Nightsong raised his hand and pointed at Li Ozi:

"Congressman [Blacksmith], aren't you planning to return?"

Shen Shen clenched his weapon, his face solemn.

The surrounding situation is on the verge of breaking out and is extremely unfavorable to one's own side.

Three demigods far beyond Arthur's level... No, the opponent's true strength must be far above the demigods. He was sure to see Zhang Fulong's death kill prompt just now.

But even so, Zhang Fulong is still standing in front of them, smoking a cigarette, turning the lighter in his hand, and said absently:

"I gave you a chance, Mr. Leoz, to join the secret and become one of us. At least you can get the title of a councilor. For a cannon fodder god like you, this is the highest level of treatment. ”

"In the end, am I still just a cannon fodder in your eyes?"

Li Ozi smiled.

"Otherwise? To put it bluntly, Li Ozi, you don't really think that you can fight against Gaia because of your special skills, right? You are the unlucky guy who took the blame for Mephidria. Whoever replaces you will do it. Same. The one who really fights against Gaia is [Dominator Will] Mephidria.”

"Have you seen "Ultraman"? You are like the human body of Ultraman. You are qualified to transform into a giant, but that power does not belong to you. As long as Ultraman destroys the monsters, he will leave the human body. , after finishing the human body, I will either continue to pay the mortgage or continue to work overtime, without getting any benefits, and I still have to worry about my identity being exposed. "

Zhang Fulong glanced at Li Ozi:

"Seriously, you should listen to Mega Niobium Ross. Although this guy is not very powerful, he is at least smarter than you. If I were you, I would be recruited by the council now instead of fighting with [Emperor] Amcharo Fight on."

"Ambaro now... no, [Dark Titan] Gelbroth's power is not something you can resist."

"Recruitment, recruitment, recruitment? No matter where you are, you are just using me as a tool."

Li Ozi glanced around the other party and said casually:

"Are all your people here?"

"What? Now I realize that with your current ability, the damage is not enough to face three demigods. Even if we can't kill you, what is the difference between being trapped in someone else's kingdom and being imprisoned? But , You don’t have to worry that Apostle Arthur will come out to pick it up. No one can beat that guy without his sword. "

Zhang Fulong said lazily:

"To be honest, I have already brought your old comrades over. I will give you one last chance. Leoz, join the secret, or continue to be a dog for Xingyuan——"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Ozi take out a purple crescent badge.

["Social Organization"·Purple Moon Anchor]

[This organization has been purified by Xingyuan. Some attributes and abilities are incompatible and will be disbanded]

[Effect: You can roll your character back to the previous career stage. 】

【Activate now? 】

As the corners of Li Ozi's mouth raised, Zhang Fulong felt more and more that something was wrong. Li Ozi calmly crushed the badge, and the lavender moon suddenly emerged from the clouds.

["Social Institutions"·Purple Moon Anchor - Activation]

The burning flames on his face instantly collapsed and dissipated, just like frost falling, and the skin instantly condensed and hardened, reflecting the brilliance of porcelain.

His body instantly rose to a height of five meters and a half, and a white and simple robe popped out from his waist, spreading to both sides like a white dragon spreading its wings.

The glory is shining, the crescent moon is rising!

[Your profession has been rolled back to [Yuexian Bishop]]

In the middle and late stages of "Star Abyss", the profession of [Pope] was quite embarrassing.

During this period, everyone is only one step away from the final path. Among the professions in the transitional stage, [Pope] really has no outstanding features compared to other professions at the same time.

Even the [Sun Crown Pope], who is a path profession, is at best an enhanced version of the spell turret. On this basis, it adds a nanny form and a melee mode of unknown meaning.

Not only is the upper limit low, but the lower limit is not high either.

However, what if it were replaced by [Bishop]?

When there is a difference in level, [Bishop] has no advantage. After all, this professional level is just an advancement of [Echoer] and does not provide as rich a means of forced judgment in the later stage.

There is just one thing that almost no other profession can match.

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[Racial talent·Magic fanaticism]

——As long as you cause damage to the target, your attack speed limit will be removed.

The higher your [Charisma], the higher the frequency of attacks. (No upper limit on conversion)

[Passive skill·"Bishop's Zeal\