The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

"The core ability of the dark kingship is the power to seize the suppression force. That is the system I created to get rid of the status of a satellite and usurp the earth when I was still on the moon."

"When I first came to the earth, I learned of the existence of Alaya, who was still weak at that time, so I tried to usurp her power through the kingship, and made a rehearsal for usurping the earth."

"Turned off?" You looked at Zhu Yue playfully.

"Indeed." Zhu Yue said with a slightly complicated expression.

"When I preliminarily seized the body of a human being and prepared to usurp Alaya's authority, the system gave birth to a personality. In order to control it, I transformed it into a dead apostle, but in the end I was still freed from its shackles."

"The next thing is that the Six Kings of Diablo were jointly sealed by you and Alaya, and then you, who tried to usurp the planet, were discovered by the restraining force?" Yu raised his eyebrows and said in a strange tone.

Counting the betrayal of the system, the betrayal of the true ancestor, and being treated as a slave by him, although Zhu Yue in front of her is extremely powerful, but does she feel so much like the protagonist of the main story about female abuse?

"It's really an unpleasant look." Zhu Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at Yu with some displeasure.

"Give me the specific system information."

The vermilion eyes reflected the silver-haired figure that dissipated in the air.

"Is the kingship awake? Facing him who escaped, he should be overwhelmed with restraint, right?!"

Words with inexplicable meaning echoed between the thrones.

Chapter 490 Unqualified Magician

On the winding and winding mountain road, rows of searchlights engraved with intricate patterns shot out the brilliance piercing the night sky.

The incandescent light plunged the entire mountain road and forest into a sea of ​​white.

In the dense forest, figures with red eyes stared at the searchlights emitting dazzling brilliance with disgust.

Every time it is illuminated by that radiance, the bare|exposed skin of the dead apostle suddenly emits a sizzling sound, and there seems to be a faint strong smell of meat permeating the forest.

Finally, the group of Dead Apostles who couldn't stand the pain rushed towards the searchlight with sharp claws and hideous faces.

Tens of thousands of dead apostles gathered together, looking down from the sky, it was like a black cloth covering the entire mountain range.

The leader of the Knights who noticed the attack by the dead disciples indifferently raised the gun shield of the same height, and pointed the blood-stained gun shield forward.

"The twenty-first wave, eat them in 3 minutes."

"The Gospel of John, chapter seven, verse one!"

A firm and decisive voice suddenly exploded.

With the solemn and solemn harmony singing slowly sounded.

A blood-stained knight in silver armor, reciting the Gospel, walked up to the searchlight with firm steps, and pointed the spear in his hand at the attacking dead with a solemn face.

The tragic melee battle started, and the riders who had been fighting for hours gradually suffered casualties, but now, no one cared about those dead comrades.

A silver light flashed across the air in an instant.

Suddenly, the silver light pierced the night sky and returned.

Yu stared blankly at the knights surrounded by a large number of dead disciples below, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Twelve full moons floated around Yu's body, and invisible gravity suddenly swayed from the full moons, and then suddenly pressed down.

The sudden high gravity perfectly avoided a famous knight and applied it to the dead disciples below.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

In less than a second, the cells of the dead apostles all over the entire mountain shattered under the pressure of brutal gravity, turning into balls of meat paste, slowly flowing on the dark ground.

Indifferently skimming off the meat sauce on the ground, Yu immediately turned around, turned into a silver light again, and flew towards Tokyo.

The head of the Knights on the ground took off the helmet on his head, revealing the beautiful face underneath, looked gratefully at the distant silver light, and solemnly saluted the knight.

"Captain Liz Baifei? That's it?" The knight on the side wiped off the blood stains on his face, and stared blankly at the figure going away, with the color of the aftermath in his eyes.

"Probably, it's some saint passing by." Liz Baifei smiled with a relaxed face.

"...Saint~" The knights responded in a daze.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we can rest for 10 minutes this time, and replenish our strength quickly."

"It's all you idiots who caused me to be trapped in this damn inherent barrier, hurry up and let me go!!!"

Liz Baifer hurriedly waved her arms, waking up the dazed knights, and the emergency preparations began.

The slightly thin body is filled with faint spatial fluctuations, interfering with the chaotic space around it.

With Qing Ji in his arms, Yu flew at a height of 100 meters, heading towards the center of the city at high speed.

"Did you hear that, did you hear that, those knights said that your husband is a saint." Qing Ji, who was held in Yu's arms, said with a smile on her face, blinking her amber eyes , as if it was she who was praised.

"It's just a moment of kindness." You pouted and said in a disdainful tone.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Qing Ji's husband is a saint." Qing Ji put her arms around You's neck, with her small face pressed against You's crescent moon, and said with a look of reluctance.

"It's up to you, up to you." You smiled helplessly, and turned his gaze to the huge red iron tower 300 meters high in the distance. "Get ready, Qing Ji, we're almost reaching the center."

"Oh!" Qing Ji wined obediently, turned her head, and looked forward. At this moment, a figure was reflected in the girl's amber pupils.

"Words of the Wind!!!" A deep chant suddenly came out of Lorelei's mouth.

The silver baton waved lightly, drawing a graceful arc, and the strong wind suddenly howled forward as the arc was formed.

Dozens of Dead Apostles directly in front of them were swept up by the gust of wind that appeared out of nowhere, and then they were twisted into pieces in the gust of wind like a sharp blade.

Scarlet blood suddenly splashed on the asphalt road, like a rain of blood.

Sporadic bits of blood splashed onto Lorelia's body, adding a rich color to the white suit that had already been dyed red.

"Is it endless?" Standing at the crossroads, Lorelia frowned, looking around coldly.

On the driveway extending in all directions, thousands of dead disciples kept scanning Lorelia's body with malicious eyes.

Although these citizens were forcibly turned into dead disciples, the original memories still exist, but the sudden upheaval caused the already tense Japanese to completely collapse, showing the disgusting human being suppressed by society Inferiority.

Lorelia slightly clenched the magic dress in her hand. Although her face was still calm, fine sweat slowly dripped from her smooth forehead.

All the members of the choral team who stood behind her all the year round had long since disappeared, and even the accompanying clock tower fighting magician had also disappeared in the previous encounter.

The price, of course, was the complete defeat of the incoming Eleventh Patriarch, Rob Coyne.

And those magicians were not all killed in battle, but encountered a lot of traps in the fierce mobile battle.