The reality of fantasy in comprehensive comics

Under the defeat of Joan of Arc, the battle that was obviously about to end became confusing under the extremely bad roar of Caster Jill.

“——！"

The unexpected words reached her ears, causing Joan of Arc to turn her head in a flash and look at Caster Jill with an oppressive gaze.

"What do you want to do? Jill!"

In the face of Joan of Arc's questioning, Caster Jill restrained his extremely crazy expression, showed a gentlemanly smile on his face again, bent over, made a gentlemanly salute, and smiled again: "It's okay, Joan of Arc, you are only tempted by that man's rhetoric for the time being, as long as I get rid of them, you will definitely become the Joan of Arc I expected in the past!"

His answer was completely incompatible, as if he had not heard Joan of Arc's question, and he turned his head and raised the human book in his hand.

On the one hand, the human leather book immediately released an endless stream of magical power, and on the other hand, he still showed an extremely wild smile.

"Hands-on!assassin"

"Twitter————

At this moment, the majestic magic power was released from the human leather book, enveloping the entire hall inside, and under the effect of some unknown magic, dozens of monsters with strange bodies appeared in all directions of the main hall.

Each of the monsters had more than a dozen octopus-like tentacles, with strange red, blue, and green patterns like deep-sea creatures, and there were no extra organs on them, only a mouthful of sharp teeth opening and closing, as if they were about to hunt for food.

The dozens of monsters that suddenly appeared surrounded Bai Ye and several people in just an instant, and the dense concentration made the dense phobia patients feel numb in their scalps instantly.

"-Sea Devil?" Looking at these monsters around him, Bai Ye's eyes moved slightly, and he instantly recognized them.

"Jill! You're ——!!"

Joan of Arc stood at the top of the main hall, excluded from the monster's encirclement, glaring at Caster Gil with her pale golden pupils.

It's just that before she could continue to speak, the changes in the field made everyone change color.

"Ah, Christina..."

It was a figure that appeared out of nowhere, dressed in a dark gray costume, like a nineteenth-century European opera singer, and the figure was clearly male.

The face is covered with a skull mask that is soaked with blood, which looks terrifying and mysterious, and the shape of the arms is not as it should be, it is very obvious.

The man who suddenly appeared chanted the name of the sex in a voice that seemed to be singing, and then opened his arms, and violent magic fluctuations surged through his body!

- The Phantom of the Opera.

This is the real name of this servant.,It's the caster Jill exposed.,It's the slave of the assassin rank.,With the rank skill of breath blocking.,On the occasion of the Phantom of the Opera.,His breath blocking.,It's a highest-level A.

With that kind of aura blocking, as long as he takes the initiative to hide, even the best perceiver will not be able to detect him, unless it is a privileged ruler rank.

And on Bai Ye's side, the only ruler Joan of Arc, lost the ability to perceive the servant due to incomplete summoning, so that he lurked perfectly, and even-

"—Christine Christine!"

As soon as he appeared, he released the treasure like a surprise attack.

At the moment when his real name was liberated, the Phantom of the Opera revealed several huge skeletons that looked like organs, and countless images of the dead were engraved on them.

"Ahhh——————hhh

The Phantom of the Opera sang, and the skeleton organ behind him immediately sounded, and an invisible magic was released, which could not be seen or touched, no matter when he came to him, when he was struck by that magic, I am afraid it is unknown.

It's just that Bai Ye saw it with his heart.

The fluctuations of the invisible magic spread and surged towards the four people centered on Fujimaru Rika—no, it should be said that the Phantom of the Opera was aimed at Fujimaru Rikka from the beginning, and the three servants around her were only affected by the attack.

- Too suddenly.

The Phantom of the Opera lurking with the highest level of breath was blocked, and the moment he appeared, he released the treasure.

By the time Matthew and the others reacted, the treasure that was released in that moment had already descended on them.

If there is the only person who reacts, it is only Bai Ye, although he did not perceive the hiding of the Phantom of the Opera, but since the moment he made a move, the breath was already gone, and the whole person fell into Bai Ye's perception.

It's just that at the moment when the Phantom of the Opera appeared, the countless sea demons around him jumped up with tentacles and swarmed towards Bai Ye from all directions, instantly closing Bai Ye's vision. 607

The field of vision was instantly filled with countless tentacles.

Faced with this abrupt and very tricky situation, Bai Ye's face was not flustered at all, but showed a sneer.

"Think you'll stop me?"

Indeed, in order to use utopian manifestation, Shirano must confirm his own perception, and if it is not within the scope of his perception, his eyes will be blackened, and his imagination will be limited by distance and location, so that it cannot be attacked from a distance, and the close range of the obscured vision will also make the attack inaccurate.

Caster Gil didn't necessarily know that Shirano had the ability to manifest his dreams, but at least he thought that as long as he temporarily blocked Hakuno with these sea demons, he would be able to free up his hand and kill Fujimaru Rika first.

It's just a pity that he underestimated Bai Ye too much after all.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a silver-gray stone ball came to his hand from Millennium City.

"Although it's not the original, it's also a magic dress inherited from the gods, so let's experience the power of distorting cause and effect!"

Injecting magic into this lead-gray stone ball, it caused a trace of violent thunder on its surface, which was gradually liberated in a flash of thunder, and became a silver short sword.

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