Lord of the Mysteries

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The "desire apostle" who once wore Patrick Jason's skin immediately stopped and looked around in amazement.

Until now, he has vaguely noticed the danger.

He is at the edge of a garden, where the trees are dying due to the cold winter, revealing dark brown soil.

On the street on the right side, there were not many pedestrians on the working day afternoon. At this time, there were no passing signs and no abnormalities were found.

In the eyes of the "desire apostle", a silver smudge was suddenly reflected, and a full body armor came from the other side of the garden.

Its left shoulder slanted down, dyed a piece of coagulated blood, revealing the beauty of the demon, itself seems very heavy, each step makes the ground slightly sway.

Just seeing this **** silver armor, "Desire Apostle" has the feeling of poor breathing, as if encountering the most terrible natural enemies.

How come so fast? They saw my trick so soon? "Desire Apostle" restores calm, restores cold blood, and infuse the emotions and desires of the extraordinary person in the blood-stained armor.

However, what made him desperate was that the silver armor completely blocked his extraordinary ability.

He was like touching a stone and touching the cold armor without the wearer!

The "desire apostle" had to raise his right hand and open a huge bat wing, with a few blue flames condensing quickly.

At this moment, the silver flash of his right hand tiger's mouth flashed, the thumb fell to the ground, and the incisions were neat.

Brush, brush, brush, silver flashing, "Desire Apostle" The remaining nine fingers were broken at the same time, and the suitcase he was carrying also slammed on the ground.

The pupil of "Desire Apostle" suddenly shrinks like a needle tip, immediately agitating the pair of huge bat wings behind him and fleeing in the other direction.

The shadow of his soles was unconsciously shrunk and hidden.

"Desire Apostle" just ran two steps, countless silver mans suddenly burst out from his body, like a fireworks in full bloom.

The viscous black liquid covering his body surface falls like a raindrop, and the fractures of his arms, arms, shoulders, ribs, neck and other parts are smoothly spread out.

Hey, the "desire apostle" pale blood-stained large intestine, as well as the peristaltic stomach bag and the contracted bulging heart all fell and sprinkled on the ground.

Where he stood, the bright red blood was the thickest, and the more it went around, the more spattered, which together constituted a beautiful flower of death.

A strong person in the sequence 5, a "desire apostle" who just completed the impossible assassination, was thus separated from the body without any resistance.

This is the "1" seal.

This is the seal "1-42" that once killed more than 100,000 people!

Leonard Mitchell, who wore the terrible armor, struggled through the first two steps, looking at the corpses of the ground and pulling the volume up:

"He hasn't completely died yet!"

He paused and added one sentence:

"Different demons have different characteristics. This ‘desire apostle’ is a shadow. He just abandoned his body and left only the shadow.”

"The Soulist" Soest told some of the night and "Mechanical Heart" members "to prevent ordinary people from approaching" while looking at the scene and listening to Leonard's words.

He took out his pocket watch, glanced at it, and asked with a dignified expression:

"It’s only ten minutes, is it enough? Don’t force it!”

"No problem! ‘1—42’ has locked him, I feel its excitement.” Leonard said without hesitation.

Soest opened the five fingers of Zhang Daihong gloves, and said to the other nights:

"You bring hot water, follow Leonard. If there is a problem, replace it immediately and dig out the 'bathtub' on the spot!

"And, leave a mark, I will keep up with other players."

Hey, hey, hey, the blood-stained silver armor began to run and chase, seemingly heavy, but it was incredible.

Soest watched the red gloves leave and turned to Icons:

"Berard Deacon, you lead the rest of the 'Mechanical Heart' to the house, guarding the Duke's Guard and others living on the scene."

"The guard?" ICONther asked the next subconscious.

Soest’s focus is on:

“How can the “desire apostle” determine that the Duke will go to the house today, even to a time point, so that the singer of God is very well introduced in advance?”

Icons suddenly stunned:

"Do you mean that a member of the Duke Guard or a person trusted by the Duke is an associate of the "Desire Apostle"?"

Otherwise the time difference cannot be grasped so well!

There is no possibility of success in so-called actions!

"It can only be said that this reason has the greatest probability. It does not rule out that there is a master of prophecy behind the ‘desire apostle.’” Soest no longer said, leading the second batch of night-timers, following the imprint, and reinforced the former teammates.

Icons calmed his face and led the remaining "mechanical heart" back to the residence of the Duke of Nigan.

He looked up at the pale sun behind the misty mist, knowing the whole of Beckland, and even the entire kingdom of Lun. The situation in the whole world will change because of today's events.

............

In the dark sewer, a shadow is sticking to the bottom of the stone wall and flies in a certain direction.

He wants to use the blood-stained armor to be tall and heavy, inconvenient to move in certain narrow areas of the sewer, and open the other side!

And every time this shadow moves forward, it will stop and freeze.

His dark surface continued to bulge and solidify, seemingly to grow new flesh and blood, but due to lack of materials, it was impossible to succeed.

"Desire Apostles" gives a painful respite, feeling that in this state, he may break into the uncontrolled **** at any time.

He eased for a while, refused to reduce the harm of the problem, and continued to run away, fearing that the terrible blood-stained silver armor had quietly chased behind him.

............

In the Craig Club, Klein entered the lounge and took the newspaper to the toilet.

He feared that the "desire apostle" fled in advance, leaving hidden dangers for himself, innocent private detectives such as Essinger Stanton and Caslana, so he was prepared to go to the fog to make another divination and confirm the current situation of the other party. To take a targeted strategy.

Repeat the previous process, using paper people instead of their own Klein to sit in the position of the fool, with Jason Beria's handkerchief, divination of the current position of the opponent.

In the gray dream world, Klein saw a lighted sewer, saw a living shadow, and saw that the other side seemed to fill the body of flesh and blood but always failed, and saw that he had faded some tiny black dust.

The picture went up and came to the ground area, revealing a towering church.

Holy Wind Cathedral... Klein opened his eyes and held the "desire apostles":

The other party was really not caught, but it seems to have been seriously injured, the state is very wrong, and it is a bit strange!

His suitcase was gone... It should have been discarded when he was injured... Klein thought about it and used divination to recall the map of Beckland and let it be in front of him.

Similarly, he also produced a rough layout of the Beckland sewer.

——He has used the sewers to collect similar information. The focus is on the Eastern District, the Beckland Bridge area and the Jowood area where he is located. After hard work, he has already completed the first stage of the goal and figured out the sewer. The main layout of the network, if you want to refine it, you need a very long insistence. Sometimes, Klein even wants to sneak into the Beckland City Hall and directly peek at the corresponding design.

According to the two maps and the pictures seen in the previous "Dream Divination", Klein found that "Desire Apostles" Beria did not flee in the direction of the Tsock River, but went straight to the Hillston District. I want to go through here and enter the artificial lake in Queens.

"That is, he is getting closer and closer to me..." Klein felt a move and suddenly had an idea.

Although I am not sure which road he will take from, I can judge it by means of divination... He was seriously injured, the state is very strange, the interference to this aspect becomes very weak, not far away, not I can't find it. After all, I have seen him in a real way, and I have a certain sense of breath... Looking for people, I am professional... I have to do something, I can't let him run like this! Time is up! After confirming the level of danger, Klein made up his mind and returned to the real world.

He took out the candles, quickly arranged the ceremony, summoned himself, and responded to himself.

Not long after, the bathroom was wearing a black full-length armor, wearing a black crown and a cloak of the same color. It was the Kline who was spiritual and carried the "Black Emperor" card.

He also "contained" magical items such as "sun brooch" and "biotoxin bottle" in order to be foolproof.

Then he hid in the air and left the Cragg club from the other direction.

At this time, Klein can fly, so the speed is very fast, but it will not sway, because he is a spirit.

He "scraped" a tree and took away a dead branch.

With the true look of Jason Beria, who had seen it, the little breath he remembered and the handkerchief as a medium, Klein used the "Band Method" and combined with the layout map to quickly determine the sewer that the other passed.

Drilling into the dark and stinking place, Klein passes through a large number of narrow areas at the fastest speed and enters a more spacious area.

The dark river lingers, the mixed taste permeates all around, and he adjusts his direction from time to time, chasing Jason Beria.

............

The "desire apostle" almost lost control, and paused, clinging to the damp walls and cold pipes, trying to close the bloodthirsty and killing desires in my heart.

Call, call, the thin shadow has ups and downs.

Just then, he turned his head and looked at the place he had just passed.

The dark body armor and the black crown first reflected his "eyes" and outlined a majestic figure.

Behind the figure, there was no weighty cloak that swayed with his front.

............

"nearby!"

A heavy, blood-stained silver armor climbed down the iron ladder and climbed into the sewer from the entrance.