Anthony. Instead of grabbing the items he had collected from General Philip's corpse with both hands, Red tore off half of the torn cloak, put them inside, and lifted them up to avoid direct touch.
"I found ......" He was about to briefly talk about what he had gained, but was interrupted by Lumian first.
Lumian spoke quite quickly and said with a clear attitude:
"We're going to hide on the edge of the gray mist, do you want to follow?"
Anthony. Red's eyelids jumped and said:
"Okay."
He knew that under the current circumstances, if he left the team and acted alone, he was likely to die in a few seconds, depending on whether the terrifying and crazy roar came again.
Lumian was in no hurry to ask General Philip what items he had, and grabbed Jane and Anthony's shoulders with both hands, and motioned for Franka to pull her collar.
The black mark on his right shoulder flashed, and a dim light lit up.
The figures of the four people disappeared and directly "teleported" to the edge of the magnificent and ruined city, and "teleported" to the front of the faint gray mist.
WYSIWYG.
Then, Lumian tried to walk into the gray mist, and there was no situation where the chest seal was activated.
This means that he doesn't need to carry it, and Franka and the others can pass.
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Olson, who was hungry bear, looked at Gardner from the side. Martin's head without a helmet, his brown-red eyes seemed to have different lights flashing and turning.
It was a second or two, and he was sure it was Gardner. Martin defended the weakest critical point.
Even if it can't be fatal with this blow, after injuring the opponent again, the "Arrogant Armor" will most likely betray and strangle the wearer inside!
Olson's right hand silently reached into his trouser pocket and pulled it out again, holding a yellow bullet between his thumb and index finger.
The red, near-white fireball quickly condensed in his palm, causing a directional explosion under controlled circumstances.
The violent shockwave pushed the bullet that had been released by Olson, causing it to shoot out with a booming sound and go straight for Gardner. The back of Martin's head.
At this moment, Gardner. Martin stumbled forward and fell forward, just in time to avoid the bullet.
Almost at the same time, the surroundings were illuminated by the bright and divine morning light.
In the morning light, black smoke suddenly rose from Olsen's body, as if a living corpse that had long died was shrouded in sunlight created by the "purifiers".
His eyes instinctively closed, as if he couldn't bear such light.
And the forward Gardner. Martin was no longer as weak as before, his expression was cold, his eyes were sharp, he twisted his waist in mid-air, turned his body, and put on his helmet.
He immediately "burned", turned into a blazing white flame spear, flew out with a whoosh, and stabbed "Supervisor" Olsen in the middle of his forehead.
Olsen had a strong resistance to the scorching and melting of flames, and although his skull was charred, he was not pierced by the blazing white flame spear through his head, and he mainly suffered impact damage.
As soon as the fire dispersed, Gardner. Martin's figure broke away from the flaming spear, held a fist covered in silver-white armor, and blasted into Olsen's head in mid-air.
Olson's neck broke on its own, and his head flew up dragging his bloody spine.
This made Gardner. Martin's skull-shattering fist failed, and his body stood back on the ground.
However, at some point, a heavy and sharp light giant sword condensed in his other hand.
Gardner. Martin followed the trend of the fall and plunged the two-handed greatsword into the blackened soil.
A terrifying storm suddenly erupted, and a large number of light fragments swept through the area, targeting mid-air.
"Pride Armor" re-condenses "Sword of Dawn" and takes a much shorter interval to create "Storm of Light" than normal sequence 6 "Dawn Knight", and at this time, it is much shorter than Gardner. Martin's last use was also a minute or two away.
With only one head left, Olsen's eyes froze, and he was about to combine with the blazing white spear he had created and fled into the distance.
However, the storm had already hit, and the light completely engulfed him.
By the time the "Storm of Light" subsided a little, Olson's body had cracks of various sizes, the most serious of which even penetrated his chest and tore his internal organs, and his head that flew into the air and dragged his bloody spine was full of blood, whether it was his eyes or nose, it was destroyed by fragments of light, and his skull was cracked in many places, and his wriggling, blackened brain was visible to the naked eye.
Gardner. Martin had already adjusted his state, and created more than ten or twenty red and nearly white fireballs around him in advance.
They flew out with a roar and landed on Olsen's head, who was almost unconscious.
In the rumbling explosion, the head dragging the bloody spine was torn apart, and fragments and liquids were scattered all over the floor.
Gardner. Martin raised his hand and lifted his face armor, looking at Olsen's headless corpse that had fallen to the ground and the skulls that couldn't be seen as they were, and laughed softly:
"I've always thought you were a little strange, but this time I just had the opportunity to test it, but I didn't expect you to really do it to me.
"This is good, it not only eliminates a hidden danger, but also offsets the betrayal curse of 'arrogant armor'."
He deliberately showed that he was in good enough condition just now, but he showed a little problem in the details, in order to lure Olsen into taking the bait.
——A simple weak performance can easily make the other party wary and suspicious.
After sighing, Gardner walked to the small brown suitcase that fell to the ground and lifted it up as it was about to shatter.
He had always been curious about what was in Olson's suitcase, but the other party never told him the answer, always dealing with threatening words.
Gardner. Martin unbuttoned the suitcase and opened it in front of him.
Inside is a head.
The head had deep facial features, brownish-red eyes, slightly messy black hair, a few silver strands at the temples, clear contours, and a face that was not thin and stained with blood.
This is Gardner. Martin!
This is Gardner. Martin's own head!
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After Lumian and the others passed through the outermost layer of gray mist, it was like coming from morning to evening, and the vision was dark, whether it was black asymmetrical buildings high on the left and low on the right, or various houses that seemed to have been splashed with blood, they were all silently half-integrated into such a gloom.
The farther you go, the closer you are to the towering half-collapsed palace, the more serious the damage to the city becomes, as if it has been punched there by a giant, and the shock wave is raging around it.
Lumian couldn't see the specific details, one was not enough light, and the other was too far apart, with various houses in the middle - if it weren't for the palace and the buildings in the surrounding area being too tall, even if they collapsed, there would be mountain-like wreckage, and it would be impossible for the few of them to witness the corresponding scene on the edge of the city.
"Let's find a place to hide around here." Franka looked around, not thinking of going deep into the Fourth Age Trier.
The four of them were on a narrow street, and the houses on both sides were so close that the residents inside could almost shake hands as long as they opened the windows and stretched out their arms.
Most of the buildings here seem to have suffered a violent earthquake, or lost their bottom floor, "sit" there, or have ferocious cracks, shaking, but never collapsed.
Jian Na's eyes were fixed on a fairly intact house, it was iron-black, the window on the left was arched, and the right side was square, with dark red graffiti on one side, and not even a single weed grew in the stone crevices.
In addition to the two most obvious places, the house has many asymmetrical details, and those giant centipede-like cracks are also mainly distributed on the lower left.
"Go there?" Jian Na asked tentatively.
Lumian shook his head:
"The more intact it is, the more likely it is that there is an anomaly, and no one knows what the current situation of the citizens of Fourth Age Trier is like.
"We still look for a completely collapsed building and hide behind it, at least the contents are buried."
"Hmm." Franka agrees with Lumian's choice.
In Trier in the Quaternary Age, she couldn't do a complete "magic mirror divination".
Soon, Lumian and the others came to the middle of the street, and hid in a hidden place after going around to the completely collapsed crimson building in the environment of entering the night at any time.
Until this time, Anthony. Red had the opportunity to pull out the "Bloodthirsty Arrow" stuck in his chest and return it to Janna.
Then, he spread out the blood-stained half black cloak on the ground, showing off what he had just gained.
There are three types of items:
One is the blackened ulna, with multiple dark red holes on it, and both ends are also hollow, like a shoddy bone flute that has been placed for a long time;
the second is a wooden box painted with dark paint, which is not large and can be forcibly stuffed into a hidden bag, with a large hole on the left and right sides, covered with a film-type "curtain" that can be shaken;
The third is a number of gold, silver and copper coins.
Anthony. Red pointed to the "bone flute" and said:
"This is formed by the light spots that appeared on Philip's body converging on his ulna, as if there were invisible things depositing on it."
The product of the combination of the extraordinary characteristics of the "conspirator" or "reaper" with the power of the ulna and the gift of the "deceased"? Lumian nodded slightly.
Because Philip had no chance to fight back before, he was not sure whether the general was the "conspirator" of sequence 6 or the "reaper" of sequence 5.
If it is the latter, Lumian will be very glad that he has the main material for his promotion, but the trouble is that this is mixed with the power of the evil god's gift, and it cannot be directly used to mix magic medicine.
"What has precipitated is the pollution of evil gods, it is a wise choice for you not to touch it directly." Lumian reminded Anthony of this.
In the underground seal, the power given by the evil god cannot return to the mother body.
"This is the ...... found on Philip," Anthony had just pointed to the small dark wooden box, and before he could finish speaking, he heard another wild and violent roar coming from a distant place.
This time, the four of them who came to the gray mist only had a little dizziness and were not affected by anything else.
(End of this chapter)