Chapter 651 Teamwork (Second Shift Asking for a Monthly Pass)
It is located in a room on the top floor of the off-white building of the patrol team.
A middle-aged man in a thin black formal suit heard Jana's voice.
He stood up suddenly, ignoring the source of the cry, and took out a white human skull that looked like it was carved from crystal from his hidden pocket of clothing.
It seemed that the middle-aged man of mixed Intis and Sibyron was holding a crystal skull and pronouncing some mysterious language with a strong meaning of death.
In the next second, a palm stretched out from the void in front of him, with thick joints, blood oozing from the skin, and a palm with obvious signs of decay.
This palm belonged to a person who looked like a person at a rough glance, but approached the corpse of a monster upon closer inspection.
It is more than 1.8 meters tall, its face is covered with a rusty bronze mask, and its torso is made of corpses from different races one after another, including lions and tigers, black wolves and baboons, giant snakes and vultures, and humans themselves.
On the bronze mask of this corpse, two dark red lights flashed at the eye position, and it came to Camus's office with a single step.
Facing the dense sweat on his forehead, holding a revolver in his right hand, staggering slowly close to the corner of his forehead, Camus, the monster-like corpse lifted his bronze mask.
There was no nose, no flesh and blood, and no bones under the mask, only two dark red rays and a mouth that occupied four-fifths of the head.
At this time, the mouth was opened to the maximum, and the inside was pitch black, dark and deep.
The terrifying suction came out of his mouth, but it had no effect on the documents and newspapers on the desk, but only made Camus' spirit appear on the surface of his body, as if he was being pulled by an invisible force, and was about to be thrown into hell.
With the emergence of Camus's spirit body, the gray-white clown also penetrated out from within his flesh and blood, showing his complete appearance.
It was an enlarged, illusory playing card.
This playing card had no body of its own, and was quickly sucked out by the dark mouth under the bronze mask, while Camus's spirit body was still struggling.
Syllable!
The playing card quickly turned into a physical form and fell to the ground, emitting the movement of heavy objects colliding with hard stone bricks, but there was no metallic sound.
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Inside the Matani Import and Export Store.
The men's bathroom was completely destroyed, and the doors and walls facing the hallway either collapsed in the form of fragments or broke into pieces, flying out for several meters.
The "Bottle of Fiction" lost its effect.
Amidst the remnants of light fragments and the pervasive smell of sulfur, Tewanako rolled out in demonic form.
On his dark and dark skin were hideous wounds one after another, and the corresponding flesh and blood showed a sense of evaporation, and half of the two crooked goat horns on top of his head were gone, and black viscous liquid flowed from the break.
The giant bat-like wings behind him were tattered and drooping.
With Twanako's physical strength, the "Storm of Light" of the "Arrogant Armor" should not have caused such tragic and serious damage, but who called him a demon?
"Storm of Light" can destroy evil creatures and destroy the undead!
This is equivalent to Twanako being cut by the Fragment Blade while still undergoing purification, and the two are not separate, but cooperate with each other - purification weakens the defense, creating common damage to the spirits and flesh of evil creatures, while the Fragment Blade uses the weakening of the defense by purification to cut the body, and the more wounds produced by cutting the body, the deeper the scar, the better the purification effect.
If Twanako had not resisted in demonic form, but had turned into a "resentful spirit" to deal with it, then he might have been seriously injured and dying by now, or even be directly destroyed.
"Storm of Light" has the side of destroying resentful souls and traumatizing evil spirits!
Twanako, who was seriously injured but still retained a certain amount of combat ability, calmly suppressed his tyrannical and bloodthirsty emotions, and when he saw that he had escaped from the seal, he immediately wanted to "turn into a resentful soul" and escape with the help of the surrounding mirrors.
He had just made such a decision when he suddenly had a certain premonition of danger.
The malice came from behind him.
In the shadows outside the bathroom, Franka in an assassin suit emerged and raised her left hand.
On her left thumb, she wore an iron-colored ring with a thick band and a surface covered with small spikes.
"Ring of Punishment"!
In the blue eyes of Lake Franka, two lightning bolts lit up.
They were many times faster than the fastest bullets and shot out silently.
"Mental piercing"!
"Hidden Sword"...... Why haven't I felt her malice until now...... The seriously injured Twanako had no time to dodge, and suddenly heard an illusory shattering sound.
The shattering sound came from his spirit body.
The intense pain instantly occupied his mind, making him unable to help but raise his hands and cover his head.
Franka seized the opportunity and took out a mirror that reflected Twanako in his demon form.
A black flame ignited on her left palm and quickly wiped it on the surface of the mirror.
The curse of the "witch"!
A large amount of black flames suddenly burst out of Twanako's body, but it was suppressed by nearly two-thirds of the flesh and blood, leaving only a few spirits that burned this huge demon.
Demons can not be afraid of curses to a certain extent!
If it weren't for the devastation of the "Light Storm", the condition would not be so good, and Tewanako would have suffered less damage from the "witch's curse".
Twanako, whose spirit body was scorched by black flames, finally escaped the effects of "spirit piercing".
He resisted the curse of the "witch", and his body suddenly melted, turning into a dark and sticky liquid.
These liquids seem to come from the deepest part of the human heart, the most sinister and shady desires and emotions.
Twanako gave up "Resentment" and chose to use the "Desire Incarnation" of the "Apostle of Desire" because the "witch's" black flame was more targeted at spirits.
The dark and viscous liquid he turned into had not yet fully stretched into a figure, and he fled into the nearby darkness, with a strong sense of danger in his heart.
In the entrance area of this corridor, in the blind spot of everyone's sight, Anthony in military green clothes. Rhett highlighted.
His eyes were dyed pale gold and turned into vertical pupils.
"Psychological invisibility"!
"Crazy"!
Twanako's mind suddenly buzzed, and the whole person instantly broke away from the state of "desire incarnation", his eyes were covered with blood, corpse spots grew on his body, and blood flowing with the smell of sulfur.
He entered a state of frenzy, already seriously injured, and was about to lose control after suffering from "mental piercing" and "witch" curses.
Boom!
Clusters of pale blue sulfur fireballs, driven by Tewanako's crazy instincts, bombarded the surroundings.
Franka's figure quickly cracked open, turning into mirror fragments, and pieces of gray dragon scales appeared on Anthony's body, and then threw himself into a place covered by a wall.
Boom!
Lumian, who used the "mirror stand-in" provided by Franka, "teleported" behind the frantic Twanako from somewhere.
He had burst out the spirituality and power that had accumulated in his body, and his spirit was high and no longer exhausted.
Lumian stiffly carried the damage of the scorching and explosive brimstone flames, looked at Twanako who was unconscious in a frenzy, and "hummed" a sound.
Two white lights erupted from inside his nose and hit the target that should be "Hisoka".
Tewanako passed out in a daze, and the signs of frenzy began to fade.
Lumian didn't give him a chance to fall to the ground, stretched out his right hand, grabbed his shoulder, and took him into the spirit world, "teleporting" away!
In just a few seconds, Lumian's figure was outlined on the edge of the primeval jungle near Pyros Harbor.
During this process, he also made a "ha" sound, using the pale yellow light from his mouth to put Twanako into a new coma, preventing him from having a chance to wake up.
At this time, there was a woman standing on the edge of the primeval jungle, "Hela", who was dressed as a black widow but not as cold as before.
Seeing that Twanako was no longer in a huge demon state, but had the smell of sulfur emitted, and the surface of his skin was highlighted with some dark patterns, "Hela" nodded to Lumian and said:
"It should be 'Hisoka'."
Every time "Hisoka" participates in the "Curly Baboon Research Society", it is only a superficial disguise, and if it is really locked into its real identity, "Hela", who is responsible for providing the meeting place and access method, can still be identified.
"Hah!" Lumian laughed and added a new "Hum Ha Technique" to "Hisoka".
"Hela" grabbed his arm and recited the mantra.
The two of them, along with "Hisoka", quickly disappeared in place like a pencil drawing erased by an eraser.
Inside the ancient and dilapidated palace of the "Land of the Night".
As soon as Lumian got out of his secretive state, he "hummed" a sound.
Two white lights fell, and "Hisoka" was still unconscious.
"Hela" said in a cold voice:
"I will let you enter the same dream."
"Thank you." Lumian threw away "Hisoka" and took the initiative to sit down against a broken stone pillar.
In the next second, his mind became muddled until he heard Hela's voice:
"Okay."
Lumian suddenly woke up and saw the interrogation room-like room, and saw "Hisoka" sitting on the chair opposite.
This man is named Tewanako. The members of Tupian's "Curly Baboon Research Society" have light brown skin, like a mixture of people from the north and south, his eyes are flaxen-colored, his hair is dark, and his facial features are not bad, but his expression shows a sense of disregard for life.
Seeing this, Lumian curled up the corners of his mouth slightly and laughed.
He asked "Hela" for help, mainly to create an environment where he could safely tell his conspiracy after capturing "Hisoka" alive.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to limit the resistance of "Hisoka" - it would definitely be impossible to communicate if the other party was unconscious until death, and destroying his frontal lobe would make him lose his emotions of chagrin, pain and resentment, making it difficult to meet the requirements of the "Reaper" ritual.
Seeing Lumian, "Hisoka" struggled for a while, but was suppressed by invisible forces and could not transform into a "resentful soul".
This is a dream controlled by "Hela".
"Hisoka" calmed down, looked at Lumian, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart:
"How did you hide my premonition of danger?"
Lumian's smile became more obvious, he looked down at "Hisoka" and said in a leisurely tone:
"This doesn't require the help of a 'witcher', it can be done by adding a 'hypnotist' from a distance enough."
ps: The second time I asked for a monthly pass~
(End of this chapter)