The branches and vines chasing Lumian were instantly withdrawn, and the javelin-like trunk fell again and lost its postscript.
Lumian exhaled, raised his body in the middle of the run, and looked high.
He happened to see Suzanne. Matisse, along with the plant ball that surrounded her, was burned to ashes, and saw a tree trunk that did not belong to the new growth broke off from the burning and fell not far away.
Killed it! Lumian really felt relieved, no longer trying to support himself, and fell to the ground.
The crimson flame that burned him was extinguished, revealing his charred body that was almost inhuman.
Lumian struggled to sit up, leaning against the wall of the Golden Rooster Hotel with many vines and branches left, like a homeless man abandoned by the world, with a little ridicule, watching the "Shadow Tree" sink down suddenly, sinking more and more.
He also saw the vines and branches all retracted back to the trunk, and saw the people who were hanging unrestrained, plopping down from high or low positions to the ground.
Among the first dozen or so people who were drawn from the essence, three or four were suspended in the air nearly three meters high, and they themselves had become very weak.
Hundreds of people who were in a short suspension position and had not yet absorbed much energy were more or less injured by falls, but they did not affect their lives, or even prevent them from getting up in a hurry and rushing to the edge of the wilderness.
Gabriel's face was pale and his hands and feet were bruised, his first reaction was not to run away from here, but to lean down and pick up the "Light Chaser" script scattered all over the place; The eloping couple who were suspended together scolded each other for being a drag while supporting each other, who had some inconvenience in their legs and feet due to falling, followed the crowd and flocked to the distance; The owner of the speakeasy, Pawar. Except for being relatively weak and uninjured, Neeson ran with the draft he had just drawn......
The charred Lumian sat on the side of the street, with his back to the Golden Rooster Hotel, which was very close to the Shadow Tree, leaning against the wall with the back of his head, quietly watching the vendors, pedestrians, and cheap apartment tenants flee to the edge of the wilderness with a slight smile.
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Inside the "Shadow Tree", "Moon Lady" saw that this battle had involved many angels and saints, and her side was becoming more and more difficult with the successive reinforcements of the two major churches and the Eighth Bureau, and suddenly had the intention of retreating in her heart.
If this continues, the two major churches may ask God to come down in different ways! "Ms. Moon" quickly made up her mind.
She has been deprived of several abilities and is trapped in various "prohibitions", and she opens her mouth while holding down the bulge in her abdomen.
An extremely mournful scream erupted in this xenoplane space, and the "Shadow Tree" with a main trunk of nearly two meters on the ground changed instantly.
In the past scenes on different branches and bark, wrapped in a faint mist, all the figures formed by different desires and who are now completely dead come to life, except for Roselle the Great.
Many of them are demigods, walking out of their respective "history" with numb and indifferent expressions and a cold and dark atmosphere.
"Resurrection"!
"Lady Moon" took advantage of the "divine fetus" and "shadow tree" in her belly to temporarily resurrect the desires that the latter had accumulated for more than a thousand years into their original form.
Although this cannot last, and the strength of the resurrected will be significantly inferior to the original, in just a few seconds, adding a large number of demigods to help fight can still effectively affect the situation and bring extreme chaos.
It is precisely because of the "divine fetus" that she can help at critical moments that "Ms. Yue" dares to follow and enter here to participate in this chaotic battle, otherwise she would have given up on the "Bliss Society" before she had just promised to cover and intercept her, and left this neighborhood on her own.
Silently, those resurrected phantoms quickly dissolved under the blazing sunlight, and "Lady Moon" seized this opportunity to take back the less damaged part of the world on the other side, merged with it, and lost its trace in place.
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Market Avenue, in the earthy yellow four-story building where the members of Congress are located.
The half-race Imre did not immediately ask Janna as an assassin, but asked the two agents of the Seventh Bureau to do a simple disinfection and bandaging for Jenna, initially stopped the bleeding, and put on a posture that the criminal could not be seriously injured and killed to ask for more clues, while Valentine, Antoine and the rest of the agents observed and questioned the others who participated in the banquet one by one, including Cassandra and Rhone. A member of the Artois team.
Boom!
There was another tremor underground, and people near the window saw a corner of the chaotic street, Nightingale Street and White Coat Street each showing their corners, sometimes flashing light, and many clergy wearing white robes with gold thread and holding various machines approached.
This slowed down the interrogation of Imre, Valentine and others, and after a while, Angoulême. Virtue. François, dressed in a coat with gold buttons, walked into the banquet hall with the gray-and-white humanoid machine, several other team members, and a large number of policemen.
After listening to Imre's report, he looked around, glanced at Jenna, and then said to Travis. Everett said:
"Take all the people who participated in the banquet to the General Bureau and ask them separately.
"That assassin stayed here, and we're in charge of tracking it down, huh...... The members of Mr. Congressman's team also stayed, and there are some situations that need to be understood."
Everett did not raise any objections, organizing officers to remove the panicked and lively crowd away from the earthy yellow building where the congressman's office was located.
When the hall became empty, Angoulême ordered the two Seventh Bureau agents standing beside Jane:
"Bring the assassin to the lounge so she can't hear our conversation, lest she use it to hide part of the truth."
After watching Jane being escorted into the lounge facing the street behind, Angoulême walked up to Cassandra, Rhone and the others, and said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, some situations must be understood."
Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his face:
"By the way, Mr. Congressman is dead, and according to the law, he will lose his seat immediately.
"That is, you are no longer members of Mr. Congressman's team and no longer enjoy the necessary exemptions.
"So, let's do a good job of notarization before communication."
Hearing Angoulême's words, Cassandra and the others' expressions changed at the same time.
In the lounge, assassinate Yuge. After Artois, Jenna's mind was calm, and she heard violent movement coming from the direction of the hall.
The two agents of the Seventh Bureau guarding her with guns separated one and ran to the door to see what was going on.
Jian Na, who found that there was only one security guard left beside her, jumped in her heart, and Huo Ran had an idea.
Her expression changed suddenly, and she looked behind the caretaker with surprise and fear.
Although the agent was strictly trained, it was precisely because of this that he understood some things that ordinary people did not understand, and today there was an abnormal case in the chaotic street area, and Mr. Congressman was assassinated again.
He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but as soon as he was halfway through, he became vigilant.
But for Jana, this is enough.
She had already been handcuffed, her hands were clenched into fists, and she slammed into the agent's shoulder and neck, causing him to fall directly to the ground and the pistol was out of control.
Without waiting for the agent at the door to react, Jian Na pressed her hands on the windowsill, jumped up directly, broke the glass, and fell into the alley behind her like a feather.
Immediately afterwards, she endured the pain caused by the gunshot wound, hid in the shadows in the corner, and quickly broke away from the earthy yellow building.
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"Ms. Moon" changed directions continuously, and after using several abilities, she finally walked out of the "other world".
At this time, she had fled to the Erato district northwest of Trier, where in front of her was a magnificent building with several spires and painted with a lot of gold.
"Ms. Moon" carefully confirmed the surrounding situation again, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If it weren't for the evil tree going deeper into the Quaternary Age, Trier would have been good to the "Great Mother", she would actually not be willing to participate in the actions of the "Bliss Society" and did not want to expose herself because of it.
In the next second, "Ms. Moon" entered the building with an off-white main color from the side.
A few hundred meters away, a big golden retriever dog was quietly squatting next to a woman wearing a long green dress.
They silently watched "Ms. Moon's" every move, silently looking at the magnificent building with many spires, their expressions a little solemn.
It was the Monastery of the Sacred Heart, the Monastery of the Sacred Heart of the Church of the Eternal Sun.
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In the wilderness that began to collapse but did not affect the buildings of Chaotic Street, Nightingale Street, and White Coat Street, Lumian saw that the "Shadow Tree" was almost completely retracted into the ground, and laughed at Thermiporos:
"I'm not so unlucky, I actually made it happen."
As soon as he finished speaking, Franka, who had regained his sobriety and reason, ran over and said with a "hiss":
"Is this playing the role of a charred corpse?"
As she spoke, she took out a healing potion from the Stinger Gang, intending to give Lumian half a bottle first.
Lumian's injuries are actually not as serious as they seem, and for most low- and medium-order extraordinary people, fatal burns are enough for the "arsonist" to lie down for a month or two at most, and none of the injuries caused by fractures, explosions, and impacts will immediately kill the "hunter".
Considering that after the complete disappearance of the wilderness, he might have to face the pursuit of the official extraordinary, Lumian did not show off and gulped down half a bottle.
Soon, he felt that his body was recovering rapidly.
At this time, the wilderness was about to collapse completely, and all the streets had returned to their original positions, and many people had rushed in.
Franka observed the environment and said quickly:
"Can you act? We have to get out of here quickly."
"Okay." Lumian stood up.
He then took two steps sideways, intending to pick up the short trunk that had been burned from the Shadow Tree before leaving.
As soon as Lumian held the tree trunk, the corner of his eye suddenly swept to something:
In the depression left by the Shadow Tree after it sank back to the ground, a vaguely transparent creature flashed away.
Lumian's pupils suddenly dilated, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing and wanted to see it more clearly.
It was a lizard-like transparent blurry figure!
It was exactly the same as the "elf" he saw in his dream!
That's the kind of monster that came out of Auror's mouth!
(End of this chapter)