Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

After leaving the Darkness Realm, Senor immediately stayed away from the battle group and licked his wounds alone. He deeply felt that it was a joke that he came to participate in the arrest operation today. Only the effect of being beaten. Obviously Gehrman Sparrow is only a Sequence Five, and he is still a way to play acrobatics, how can he not die under the siege of two saints?

Senior has completely lost sight of the two adults and the helpers invited by Gehrman. They are fighting in a space that they cannot perceive or understand. , perhaps all represent a confrontation.

Seeing that he had temporarily escaped the siege, Klein took back his secret puppet, identified the direction, and headed towards the originally scheduled destination.

Seeing that Gehrman was about to escape, Senior ignored his injuries and chased after him again as a resentful soul.

However, Kirchies stopped in front of the master first, and opened his mouth to him as if he could directly see the wraith.

"slow!"

Senor's figure froze, and then, a pale golden bullet shot from Kirchies' side and rear at high speed, aiming at his weak point, the neck.

Just as Klein pulled the trigger, the sky suddenly became dark, and an arm stretched out. Klein's dangerous premonition was like a barbed mace constantly hammering his mind. He didn't care to check whether Senor was shot, so he quickly closed his eyes and pulled out "Grossel's Travel Notes" to block it in front of his eyes. .

As soon as the asphalt-soaked arm appeared, the entire forest began to shake, and all vegetation quickly faded away. All people or animals had crazy and bloodthirsty thoughts, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

Klein was greatly affected. Countless entangled desires surged in his mind. Particles rose one after another on the surface of his skin, and he glides to the edge of losing control.

The arm quickly stretched out from the void, as if he was afraid that he would have no food if he arrived late, he hurriedly grabbed Klein.

Between the lightning and the flint, the arm seemed to be affected by some force, and suddenly deflected slightly, pinching Gilchies into a pool of pitch-black mud, which happened to be the same color as the arm, as if liquid was dripping from the arm.

Klein disconnected the connection of the spiritual body thread in time, so that the pollution could not spread, making the spirituality that was on the verge of losing control even worse.

There was another vision in the sky. The dark clouds condensed a big angry face. Yan Kotman's original hard and deep face was rounded by the dark clouds, making the enraged lion who had invaded his territory It looks a little funny.

However, Neptune's anger was not funny at all. The thick lightning turned into a cage and quickly enveloped the dark arm, and the ill-fated forest began to rain again in the form of lightning.

The influence of the arm weakened slightly, and Klein regained a bit of reason from his chaotic thoughts. He quickly put away the death knell revolver, took out the iron cigarette case he had prepared, pierced the wall of spirituality, and took out the copper whistle inside. Blow hard from the edge of your mouth.

The messenger who didn't know people's hearts, fears, and hardships in the world appeared immediately, and before seeing the situation clearly, a white feather was stuffed into the tentacles, and then the copper whistle that solidified the summoning ceremony flew straight to the black arm.

Klein, who didn't dare to open his eyes at all, tore off the "Book of Natural Disasters" on his back, and moved his left and right hands against lightning, acid rain, gazes, and even Klein wanted to find something to plug his ears, but he could always hear something. There were ravings and gasps, and with his eyes closed, he could still feel the sudden deathly darkness.

"Haha, it's too messy and exciting!"

When Klein heard this voice, he felt a familiar feeling of weightlessness and dizziness. When his spirituality became clear again, he "plopped" into an unknown sea.

The bone-chilling sea water made Klein tremble, and at the same time, he discovered that there was something like a corpse that fell into the sea with him.

He instinctively grabbed the man, struggling to get his head out of the water, thankful that he could swim and had enough chances to use spells, and looked at the man he was catching. Through the moonlight, he saw the sunken eye sockets, Pale, with black bumps on his face and neck, Senor was scarier than a ghost.

Klein almost threw him into the sea with a flick of his hand.

"Why is he here?"

Klein questioned like a soul.

The Genie held his lamp and stood on the surface of the water.

He resumed his lazy tone and said, "I was beaten for nothing, and I didn't get anything out of it."

Klein remained silent and didn't reply. He didn't gain anything, and he lost his secret puppet worth about 10,000 pounds. By the way, he still owed 10,000 pounds. He breathed out and comforted himself. Only when a person is alive can he talk about property loss. .

Then, the lamp god clicked his tongue again, and continued: "Isn't it because your secret puppet was lost, and I picked one up for you. Don't look at his broken appearance, Xiuxiu can still be used."

He looked around at the sea, which was slightly crimson in the night, and said, "Don't dawdle, let's do a fortune-telling, which direction we are going."

Klein was overjoyed, and quickly began to manipulate Senor's spiritual body thread, but he suddenly felt itchy all over his body, especially the back of his hands. After feeling it carefully, he realized that the pores on his body were expanding by themselves, and tiny pores grew inside. The fluff on the back of the hand grows especially fast, and it is about to grow into feathers.

"Lying grass, why do you grow hair!"

Immediately, the lamp god gloated and laughed.

Klein stopped the operation of manipulating the thread of the spirit body, and used the ability of the living corpse to create a large sheet of ice. He was going to climb onto the ice floe and enter above the gray mist.

The lamp god looked at Klein and said, "You are seriously ill. I can only stabilize your condition for the time being and wait for experts to treat you."

The growth rate of the feathers was infinitely slowed down. Although Klein felt that they were still about to move out of his body, it was as if he had taken sleeping pills and couldn't summon up the energy to grow vigorously.

Thinking that this must be related to the copper whistle, there is a high probability that Mr. Ards will have a solution, so Klein continued the process of manipulating the thread of the spirit body before. Only by truly turning Senor into a secret puppet can he wait with peace of mind. Mr. Ards and the divination staff looked for directions.

Perhaps Senior was too affected, or the brain was damaged due to lack of oxygen when he was brought here by strangling his neck. Until the end, he failed to resist.

At this time, Reinette's figure suddenly appeared in the void. His four heads are rarely grown on his neck, but they grow together. It can only be said that it is more curious than holding it in his hands. His four pairs of eyes look at it in turn. After looking at Klein again, he still spoke as before: "Task..." "Complete..." "Remember..." "Payment..."

After Miss Messenger disappeared, Klein took out the soaked pen he was carrying with him and said, "Let's go."

The ice under his buttocks has been sending a steady stream of biting cold, and the sea breeze blows his wet clothes, and Klein put himself in the shoes of the most famous shipwreck couple in a short time.

Suddenly, his shoulders were caught by a familiar feeling, and the crimson in front of his eyes suddenly became brighter. He grabbed Senor's arm for the first time, and then looked at the lamp god. Before the scene in front of him changed completely, he Seeing the bright brass color block rushing over.

But the thought that immediately appeared in Klein's mind was: Mr. Ards is late again.