Chapter 982 Mythical Creature

Chapter 982 Mythical Creatures

Faced with the attacks of Ludwig, the male version of Jana, and the female version of Anthony, Zarathustra was not surprised.

His body inside his black formal suit suddenly disintegrated, and even his face shrank into a dark vortex.

If you look closely at this vortex, you will feel that it is densely packed with transparent insects wriggling wildly, and they seem to crawl into the minds and bodies of witnesses, devouring thoughts and nerves.

In the sleeves and trousers of the black formal suit, slippery tentacles covered with evil patterns extended out.

Zarathustra also showed off his mythical creature form!

Unlike His historical pore images, His clothing is real, not part of the historical projection, and has not been transformed into a mythical creature, still on the surface of the worm vortex.

This made him look even more terrifying.

When Zarathustra showed his mythical creature form, both the male version of Jane and the female version of Anthony instantly stuck.

One of their hair grew thicker and longer, their skin no longer felt moist, and one of their faces highlighted one after another gray and white dragon scales.

Silently, the bodies of the two of them collapsed at the same time, the former turned into a wriggling piece of flesh, covered with slippery and evil black hair as thick as a small snake, the top of which was still struggling to open its black and white eyes or spit out snake-like letters, and the latter disintegrated into lizards covered with gray and white dragon scales one after another.

They are out of control.

Although Zarathustra's mythical creature form was suppressed at the 7th level of the sequence, as deep mirror people, their mental state was already unstable, and their emotions were even more extreme, so they naturally uncontrollably moved towards an uncontrollable end.

With such development, Ludwig's movements slowed down a little, and his spirit was also bearing the impact of the female version of Anthony's indiscriminate "madness".

Just when he couldn't resist the male version of Jianna's "charm" and wanted to turn his body sideways and eat the pile of meat, the two out-of-control deep mirror figures began to fade and transparent, and quickly disappeared.

They are inherently illusory.

Ludwig had no choice but to open his mouth wide and let the corners of his mouth grin to the back of his head.

Then, he jumped towards the mythical creatureform of Zarathustra in a black formal suit, and bit the evil tentacles that extended over.

He wants to "deprive" Zarathustra's ability to "stand in as a paper man".

Click!

Ludwig took a bite, but only broke a paper figure.

Zarathustra, who had turned into a mythical creature, floated in mid-air, and several gems of different colors lit up at the same time in the dark vortex made of countless worms on his face.

Ludwig, who was still holding a paper man in his mouth, suddenly appeared one illusory door after another.

These illusory doors have different shapes, some are opposite, some are one-way, some faintly reveal a gap, and some are covered with mysterious patterns...... They are densely packed and extremely numerous, completely enveloping Ludwig inside.

With the wave of Zarathustra's slippery tentacles, one of the illusory doors suddenly opened to meet Ludwig, who was thrown at him.

Ludwig's figure disappeared into the deep darkness behind the door.

"Banished"!

This is the "Arcanist" ability used by Zarathustra with the help of a certain seal, which can throw the target into the corresponding space-time turbulence and return after five seconds.

And this, combined with the influence of the "miracle master" on fate, can banish Ludwig for a full ten seconds.

In just two or three seconds, Zarathustra permanently or temporarily solved the third batch of incoming enemies.

He said again in the language of the dragon:

"My wish is:

"No one will interfere with me anymore."

As soon as the words fell, Zarathustra fulfilled his wish.

Affected by the suppression of this ability to sequence 7, the fulfillment of His wishes has a clear boundary—it only works for the next thirty seconds, less effective against divine enemies, and the stronger the divinity, the more likely it is to break through the limits and interfere with Him.

At this moment, Janna, who was hiding in a tunnel, suddenly found that she could not "shuttle" to the corresponding area behind the mirror.

Zarathustra maintained its mythical creature form, falling from mid-air and floating towards the glass mirror leading to the hot pot restaurant's box.

Boom!

He heard a slight explosion and saw that somewhere in the area behind the mirror there seemed to be an illusory curtain being lifted, but it was not completely lifted.

In the "Mysterious Realm".

When Lumian threw the "Sword of Courage" and used the "Hum Ha Technique", Zarathustra's historical projection swapped places with his secret puppet.

The secret puppet sprayed by the two white lights only shook slightly.

His spirit is essentially dead.

Boom!

The Sword of Courage hit the weak point of the Mysterious Realm, creating a terrifying explosion that failed to penetrate.

In the midst of this chaos, Lumian's figure disappeared and "flashed" to the side of Zarathustra's historical pore image.

His left hand had already been raised, and the silver bracelet he wore on his wrist lit up with a silver-white and black light.

"People in the ring"!

Lumian used "Man in the Ring" again, and "Man in the Ring" for the location of the historical pore image of Zarathustra!

Of course, such an attempt also allowed him to face the other party's mythical creature form, his thoughts and joints were poured with glue again, and his mental state showed certain signs of chaos.

That is, relying on his divinity, the opponent's mythical creature form was also limited to the 7th level of the sequence, otherwise even if he did not lose control on the spot, he would be in a state where his spirit was swept away by the storm and it was difficult to continue the follow-up actions.

Zarathustra's historical pore image was about to continue swapping the positions of himself and the secret puppet when he suddenly found that his attempt had failed.

He stayed where he was.

Seizing this opportunity, Lumian's right palm, whose eyes were silver-black, suddenly pushed forward.

All his remaining spirituality rushed towards the fate of Zarathustra's historical projection.

"Push destiny"!

He wants to push the fate of Zarathustra's historical projection to the expected tributary!

Influenced by Zarathustra's own person, the probability of success in doing so is actually not high, but as a historical projection, there are natural flaws, problems and weaknesses in fate, that is, they have a limit on how long they last.

If Lumian wants to push fate and put Zarathustra's historical projection in a desperate situation and be killed by his own subsequent attacks, it can only depend on whether Mr. "Fool" will provide protection, but if he chooses the tributary of fate that "the historical projection is accidentally affected and stopped early", there is still a lot of hope to achieve the goal!

In an instant, Lumian's spirit was completely emptied, forcing him to release the part that had been backlogged in advance to hold on.

His body leaned back slightly involuntarily, and on his bright face, blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes, nose, and mouth, and his long black hair floated up as if he had his own vitality, thickening a little.

This is a backlash against the fate of mythical creatures.

Not only did he lose one eye directly, but his whole person seemed to have become a secret puppet, unable to think and move for a while.

Almost at the same time, the images of Zarathustra's historical pores became translucent, and ripples appeared on the surface of the body.

This is as if some spirituality that accidentally allowed Zarathustra's body to maintain the existence of historical projections can no longer penetrate the "mysterious realm" and extend in.

In just the blink of an eye, the historical pore image of Zarathustra fades to invisibility and completely dissipates.

Without his presence, Lumian finally eased.

His blue eye, covered with blood mist, saw the black curtain that shrouded this area rapidly disintegrating, and saw that the male secret puppet had lost the manipulation of Zarathustra's historical pore image, and was isolated from Zarathustra's body by the "Mysterious Realm", staying in place, motionless.

Lumian took advantage of the fact that the "Mysterious Realm" had not completely collapsed, took out a mirror, reflected the secret puppet, and gave the curse with the "Fire of Destruction".

The male secret puppet suddenly spewed out a thin black flame that suppressed madness and destruction from the inside out, and its body began to melt like steel.

Lumian didn't look at him anymore, and after the "Mysterious Realm" further collapsed, he used the ability of "shuttle through the mirror" to return to the area behind the mirror.

As soon as Zarathustra approached the glass mirror, he felt movement behind him.

The worm vortex in a black formal suit with evil tentacles extending out suddenly turned around and saw Lumian with one eye covered in blood, one eye out of focus, and bleeding.

Although Lumian did not look directly at this complete mythical creature, but only looked at the black leather shoes with something vaguely crawling out, he was still stuck in the intermittent stutter of thinking and the slight confusion of his mind.

His crazy tendencies were even more serious.

At this time, he had already taken back the "Sword of Courage" with invisible spider silk, holding this iron-black straight sword with crimson flames in both hands, and was about to slash at Zarathustra in the air.

After going through difficulties and using several batches of attacks, he and his teammates finally killed Zarathustra's secret puppet and historical pore image, and they could challenge his body!

Within the dark vortex that made up Zarathustra's head, each worm made an old sound.

The single words they said came together and formed reverberating words in just a second:

"I was indeed a little surprised that I was able to end my historical pore images in such a short period of time.

"But it doesn't matter, I'll summon another one."

As he spoke, Zarathustra stretched out a strange and slippery tentacle, dragging out another self from the fog of history.

This is still him as the "Mysterious Attendant" in Sequence 1.

If it weren't for the hidden enemy who used the "twisted" power to transfer himself to the mirror world, Zarathustra felt that he could kill them all instead of just thinking about getting out of here.

At this moment, Lumian was uncontrollably a little desperate.

Does Zarathustra still have the spirituality to summon images of historical pores?

Is this an angel? Even if it is suppressed in sequence 7, so many of us have just killed His secret puppet, not even His skin is damaged!

Courage and madness occupied Lumian's body, and he was undaunted, splitting a highly compressed crimson fiery serpent into the air towards Zarathustra and his historical pore image.

(End of this chapter)