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Chapter 716 The puppet and the secret hand (monthly ticket 1600

After fierce battle, the opponent's Morning Star combat power was injured in different situations, and he was determined to break through, but he did not have much combat power. It was simply a free credit.

Lei Lin chose to withdraw at this time, which was a model of selflessness and noble character. He immediately gained a lot of gratitude. Of course, there was no shortage of guys who regarded him as a fool.

But Lei Lin ignored everything, retreated to the back with a blank face and began to rest, sitting and watching the battle ahead.

"Although the other party is unintentional to fight, if you find out in the end, it is very terrifying to fight to the death! The most important thing is! I am not the priest of the Eye of Judgment. It is completely unhelpful to do things for the other party by fighting to the death..."

Leilin shook his head, having his own thoughts.

"And, now is the opportunity!"

"Chip! Act according to the previous established plan No. 1!"

[Ding! Mission establishment! Plan begins! No. 1 agent is being prepared!] The chip faithfully feedback.

"Very good! The blood seal is untied!"

Accompanied by Lei Lin's will, the silent blood power in his body began to rush. Although the Ten Thousand Snakes Curse Seal also absorbed a lot of blood power, the power of the fifth-level sorcerer gradually woke up from Lei Lin.

"This feeling is the power of the warlock! Shadow Puppet!" Lei Lin almost wanted to roar loudly, but he forced himself to hold it back. After all, time was tight, and a witchcraft template was quickly mobilized.

A shadow puppet exactly like Lei Lin was formed in place. With the intelligent assistance of the chip, everything about Lei Lin could be simulated to life, even acquaintances could not see it. Not to mention these strangers.

Under the sea where Lei Lin stood, a huge snake shadow appeared like a black sharp arrow and quickly disappeared into the deep sea. Due to the hidden nature of the giant snake itself and the assistance of the shadow power, everyone who was paying attention to the battlefield did not notice it at all.

"The Evil King's True Eyes! The Light of Death!"

At this time, the battlefield also entered the most intense stage. Several guardians fled and were blocked again. The battle continued, especially in the most central battlefield, an illusory figure with a huge evil eye suddenly appeared.

The innate abilities exerted by the evil-eyed elder Beclark were much stronger than those of Gegedore before. Not only did the phantom summoned like a physical body, but the death light emitted from his pupils was also extremely thick, with a strong breath of death.

"My Lord's Wings of Waves! The Controller of Chaos! Please lower your humble attention and help your loyal servants solve the predicament..."

Faced with this kind of death light, even Governor Ias dare not be careless.

Amid the high singing voice, the supreme filthy bird behind it immediately descended upon a large amount of gray filthy power, and did not even ask for any sacrifice.

This is also the privilege of the fourth-level priests, who can first gain power, sacrifices and other things before making up for it after the war.

The gray filthy power spread throughout Ias's body. Not only suppressed all his injuries, but also continuously injected into the Dark Night Eagle under him.

"Yuyou!" Accompanied by the loud eagle cry, the huge dark night eagle seemed to be covered with a layer of gray feathers. Even its body expanded a lot, and began to deviate from the shape of the night eagle, which became more similar to the appearance of the filthy bird.

After the deformation, the aura of the Dark Night Eagle became even larger, and even faintly showed the stance of breaking through the fourth level boundary. With a terrifying strong wind, it suddenly met the light of death that was shot in.

A large number of red light exploded, with a faint roar, even those powerful people with Morning Star power could not look directly at it. From time to time, there were several real-like gray feathers falling from the center of the explosion.

After the strong light disappeared, the Dark Night Eagle flew back to Eyas, with almost no injuries, but the previous death light had disappeared without a trace.

"Hehe! You are also pretty good at being able to match the way of sacrifice and beast soul technique to this level!"

Beclark seemed to say something unexpected: "Now your eyes have the value of my treasure!"

While sending out soul fluctuations, the majestic phantom of the Eye of Judgment emerged from behind Becklark, and a large amount of golden lightning faintly appeared in the air.

"Judgement! Judgment! Judgment!"

The sizzling sounds caused by the friction between lightning and lightning, and the whistling of the strong wind, seemed to form a public shout, and the powerful force of judgment continued to come down through unknown channels. Belinda and other priests were also excited, as if they had received some benefit.

"Hehe! No matter how hard I try, it is useless. I am a level 5 priest, and I can even induce a slight judgment power to come! Under the judgment of my Lord, all the filth will only end up being completely burned!"

Becklark's expression was extremely pious, and with its announcement like a declaration, a large number of golden lightning fell, sweeping away all the gray filthy power.

The gray filthy power encountered golden lightning, as if the snow had encountered the sun, dissipated rapidly.

Looking at this scene, Eyas's face turned pale completely.

The reason why this scene happened is not that the filthy bird is not as good as the Eye of Judgment, but that his priest is not as high as the other party, and the power he summoned is far inferior to that of the other party.

The levels between priests are the same as those of wizards. Each level has a huge gap that cannot be overcome.

If the energy pipeline communicated by the fourth-level priests is a river, then the pipeline of the fifth-level priests is a vast ocean, not only in terms of mass, but also in terms of quantity.

Therefore, the defeat of Oias is almost unquestionable.

"Supreme! Is there a family, and my dream, just like that?"

The powerful power of judgment even blocked this area, which not only made it more difficult for the filthy bird to teleport, but also cut off his last retreat. Eyas immediately looked around and was completely desperate when he saw that his subordinates and the elder guardians were defeated or even killed one after another.

When I came to the Hale continent alone to establish a colonial stronghold, and the subsequent life and death crises all emerged one by one, even causing Ias to feel a slight trance.

This situation is almost impossible for a strong man like him.

"Hehe! Are you already desperate? Pagan! Let me completely ban your abilities and then perform the final 'ritual'. With your physical fitness, I will surely bring me a good surprise! Hehe..."

Beclak smiled evilly, and suddenly, all three of his eyes widened.

"No! In this case, it was not that he took the initiative to fall into the illusion, but... the power of the dream!!! Retreat!!!"

The powerful power of judgment, with a golden current, kept flowing through Becklark, squeezing out a trace of dark red mist.

At this time, Becklark discovered that at some point, they were surrounded by a dark red mist.

It is precisely because of the influence of these dream powers that Eyas had a slight hallucination.

"Belinda, Nick!!! What are you doing?"

Under the influence of the power of dreams, even Beclark's men had a certain degree of true spirit trance and were escaped by some important targets. Seeing this scene, Beclark immediately started to sniff.

"What's going on? Are there any fellow tribes here?"

‘Nick’ looked at this scene in shock, and a surprised expression appeared in his eyes. The combination of shadow puppets and chip intelligence brought Lei Lin’s previous style to life.

"No! This kind of power that connects dreams! It is not a mixed-blood! It is a purely blooded devil white phosphorus snake that can do it!"

Belinda also recovered from her trance, but the price was to let her opponent escape from the battlefield, but now she has no other intention to pay attention to it.

Although some hybrids of the devil white phosphorus snakes also have the ability to connect to the dream world, the hallucination force field that even Beclark was hit is completely impossible for a hybrid. Belinda is very sure of this!

The possibility that this represents made Belinda shudder.

"Is there any bloodline of the mother of the Lord who rebels to the side of the filthy bird? Even... it is still a completely mature body, otherwise it would never be concealed by Lord Beclark..."

Thinking of this, Belinda quietly retreated and came to Nick's side.

"The situation is wrong! Be careful and listen to my command!" Belinda secretly sent a voice to Nick.

"Don't worry! I know, don't force yourself too much. Once we face the pure-blood nobles, the blood pressure generated will be enough to make us lose most of our strength..."

The "Nick" played by the chip said with a worried look on his face.

"Who is it? Come out!"

Golden lightning swept across, constantly entangling with the increasingly thicker red fog around it.

Obviously, after the initial anger and shock, Beclark also realized that this ability to summon dream power was not something that Belinda and Nick could do with just level 4 mixed blood.

In its cognition, only the adult devil white phosphorus snake or the strongest ones in the White Devil clan can do this.

The White Devil has always been a direct force loyal to the mother of all snakes. The meaning here is not only Belinda, but also Becrock is a little suspicious.

Gulu! Gulu!

The dark red dream power became more and more sticky, and even formed several red figures, surrounding Beclark and others.
Chapter completed!
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