The ring warlocks of the Church of the Sun, who had encountered the clown on the shore, deliberately moved the battle field to the ice, and gradually approached the [Truth Society] people. Of course, the ring warlocks of the Truth Society did not want to contact them, so the ice surface continued to expand towards the distant lake until a group of people gathered in the center of the lake.
The light of March illuminates the surface of the lake, and the aura is flickering in the moonlit night. From the perspective of Xia De by the lake, this scene was quiet and strange.
And Xia De finally found the trace of Mr. Joey Barton, who should be located between the [Truth Society] and the church team, somehow, he was unconscious on the edge of the lake ice, lying alone under the moon Life or death is unknown.
With the distance of the battle field, people are getting farther and farther away from him, and this is an opportunity for Shad.
"Be careful, don't move around."
Shadra opened his coat, and stuffed Mia into the large chest pocket on the inside of his coat. After refastening the buttons, his left breast seemed to bulge.
Put 【Youth Immature Leaf】in your mouth, bend your fingers, let the flying red butterfly rest on your fingers. As the red butterfly collapsed into light spots, and the light spots entered Xia De's chest, he felt the power from the whispering element. .
The essence of Red Butterfly's power is distortion and sadness. Xia De must use this power as soon as possible to avoid the influence of the elements on himself.
After taking out the mask and putting it on his face, Xia De bent over and carefully walked out of the forest after preparing the materials for the spell. Looking up, I saw a group of people in Yuexia huddled together, and trotted to the ice:
"Ragley's Leap."
Moving silently across the ice, night, mist and illusion all helped him hide his tracks.
Soon, Xia De came to Mr. Button. The shadows of the vast mountains covered the two of them, and the sound of the lake's splashing under the night wind was very calming.
"Mr. Button, Mr. Button!"
Shad patted his face lightly, and Joey Barton's swollen eyes gradually opened. The pupils shrunk and the panting looked like the last struggle of a dying person.
"It's me, John Watson. Come with me, there's a fight over there."
"The Truth Society has found the nail for resurrection, and wants me to determine the date of his death. But that is the person the church has been eyeing for a long time. The church deliberately let the professors of the Truth Society discover him, so as to wipe out all the professors who came to Miburg this time. .”
Mr. Barton was panting heavily, and Xia De stretched out his hand to pull him up, but unexpectedly, the middle-aged man pushed suddenly, pushing Xia De aside.
hum~
And at the position where Xia De was squatting, the metal Rhodes card stuck on the ice kept shaking.
"who?"
Xia De turned around and looked back, the moonlight sprinkled on the flat ice. The shadowless four-handed clown turned his back to the moonlight, surrounded by the unique white mist of Hazama, and four weapons were aimed at him at the same time.
"The third clown? Am I in too?"
Frowning, he stood up and put the witch's ring on his right hand. The sense of power emerged again, and even the [Witch's Light] spirit rune became agitated.
"Hee hee hee ha ha ha..."
Amidst that maniacal laughter, the clown disappeared into the moonlight, and the next second he held up the black short knife behind Shad and stabbed him in the neck.
The orange-yellow long sword illuminates the shadows, and the movement of turning around and chopping leaves brilliant light and shadows in the mist. At the same time that the yellow moonlight sword was shattered, Xia De's figure also disappeared in place, and then appeared above the clown's head:
"Moonlight Great Sword!"
Holding the big sword with both hands and chopping down, at the same time, the "spatial stability halo" prohibits the ability to move in space. The potential energy of the falling superimposed the kinetic energy of the downward chop, causing Xia De's great sword to strike the clown's head, but the opponent turned into a wood carving:
"substitute?"
Maniacal laughter came from the left, and the red nose ball flew like a cannonball. Xia De, who had been prepared for a long time, shot a Rhodes card. After the card touched the nose ball, it left and scattered into a pile of small pieces, which were blown away by the night wind.
The clown's metal Rhodes cards reflected the moonlight and shot at Shad like a swarm of bees, and Xia De hurriedly threw out his entire set of Rhodes cards.
Facing the night wind, the 53 Rhodes cards left afterimages in the air, and then the two cards collided on the ice at a very high speed. The paper Rhodes card is attached to the light and shadow of the red butterfly, and phantoms of red butterflies flicker above the head, facing the clown's card head-on. There was a thin sound in the air, like a musical instrument playing in the high-altitude mist.
And under the Rhodes card of the air strike, Xia De clapped his hands together and then pulled them apart:
"Moonlight Slash!"
Bathed in moonlight, the slanted holy silver light blade slashed forward. The tall and thin clown laughed and raised the muzzle of the gun. The bullet that could make the space show fragmentation marks perfectly offset Shad's full blow.
"It seems...not very strong."
Xia De stabbed with the sword in both hands, and at the same time lightly stepped forward. In the next second, with the stabbing action, Xia De appeared behind the clown again. While the opponent twisted his waist strangely and turned to block with a short knife, the black chains in Xia De's sleeve gushed out like a python.
At the same time, the second moonlight sword summoned by [Blade of Chaotic Time] pierced out of the void. The clown's short black knife quickly moved up to block the big sword, and then moved down to block Shade's second stab.
While the weapons of the two were ping-pong-pong, the clown threw the red nose ball at Xia De with his left hand, trying to force him to retreat, but was blocked by the [Founding Silver Moon] in the Rhodes card flying all over the sky. .
Obviously, the power of the narrow nail is not enough to disintegrate [Vientiane Impermanence Card].
The chain of great sin wrapped around the clown's left hand, and quickly spread to his whole body. The chains imprisoned mobility and extraordinary abilities, and those metal cards that were colliding in the air immediately lost control and fell to the ice.
The clown still wanted to resist the power of the chains of sin, but when the red butterfly landed on his shoulder, his movements stopped for a moment strangely.
"The power of Grace and Helen is really easy to use."
Taking a deep breath, under the moonlight in the valley, among the cards falling from the sky, Xia De lunged forward, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed neatly from upper left to lower right:
"ha!"
Under the moonlit night, there was another arc-shaped light mark, and the blade directly cut into the ice after falling. As Xia De laboriously raised the sword again, the clown's wild laughter finally stopped.
The human head fell to the ground, and the oil-painted human head rolled a few times, and finally remained motionless with the front facing upward. It rolled out of the shadow of the mountains into the moonlight, the frantic expression still on that face.
Xia De walked over with the sword in hand, held the hilt with both hands, pointed at the man's head and stabbed down suddenly, the moonlight sword pierced through the skull and was nailed to the ice. The stranger and the clown have no grievances, but keeping the dead away from the world of the living is what the living should do.
On the ice in the distance, the fight still didn't stop. It seemed that what he killed was just a clone of the clown.
"Mr. Button, let's take shelter in the woods first."
He didn't raise the sword again, but let the silvery shards of light disappear in his hand.
Xia De turned to look at Mr. Joey Barton, who watched the battle just now in surprise, and only then came back to his senses. He saw Xia De standing on the ice bathed in the moonlight, saw the phantom of the red butterfly flying around, and for a moment he didn't know how to express his feelings:
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
Shaking his head, he stood up by himself while supporting the ice surface. Standing in the shadow, he looked at Xia De who was parked under the moonlight outside the interval of light and shadow:
Lowering his head, Joey Barton's tone was full of apology.
Xia De frowned slightly, Mr. Barton seemed a little different from a few hours ago:
"No, I'm not asking you to follow me. Truth will send Mibao's men, even if not all of them are wiped out this time, there are not many left,
I'm trying to get you to go to the church and we're still friends. "
This is Shade's most satisfying ending.
But this middle-aged man who looked like a disabled child still shook his head:
"The scholars of the Truth Society are not good people, but the church will not let me do what I want to do.
Mr. Watson, you are right, I probably do have special powers. The moment I looked at the clown with my eyes, I saw his origin, I saw the narrow room shrouded in white mist, and I even saw the deepest part of the narrow room where he once fell... the deepest, real death. "
"Did you see it? That's where the dead were supposed to go, but what does that have to do with you leaving with me?"
"Mr. Watson, the water area illuminated by the dark moon is the place that appeared in my dream."
Mr. Barton's voice was low, and Xia De had a very bad guess:
"so"
"I might be able to find her."
Mr. Barton lowered his head, Shade couldn't see his face clearly in the shadow of the mountains.
"Then…"
"Bring her back. The deceased, Su Sheng."
It is indeed a bit cold on the lake in late autumn.
Mr. Button's voice was very calm. He lowered his head and walked out of the darkness with difficulty, looking at the mask on the young man's face under the moon:
"Yes, I want the dead to come back."
"This is impossible."
"Is it really impossible?"
Mr. Button raised his palm, then put it down again:
"I am the chosen one of death."
He said softly, the meaning in his eyes was beyond Xia De's comprehension:
"Mr. Watson, what will happen to you if the treasure in your breast is gone?"
Xia De touched his chest and found something soft, which was Miya. He couldn't imagine the scene of Mia leaving, so he didn't answer the question.
"There are many things that only I can do. Sorry, Mr. Watson, I know you want to lead me into the right path, but there are many things I want to do. Fate has not treated me fairly, so I will To treat the happiness of one's own life fairly is to fight for one's own...don't follow along."
With a violent wave to Xia De, the huge black shock wave actually shattered a large piece of ice, and sent Xia De directly from the lake to the shore, but Xia De was not injured.
He got up from the fog on the shore and saw Mr. Button running towards the fighting people on the ice.
"Why did he suddenly become so powerful? Doesn't he only have one ring?"
[Compared to the immature Iluna Beas's understanding of balance and the misguided Ivandarkness's understanding of darkness, Joey Barton obviously understands death better. 】The whispering sound came in the wind, Xia De took a few quick steps and set foot on the water. Ripples spread under his feet, but Joey Button had already entered the battlefield in the center of the ice surface of the lake.
"Barton, come with us, you will find a stronger power!"
Professor Johnson shouted loudly, but he must not face those Rhodes cards that were shot wildly.
"There is something wrong with this man, he may be the chosen one!"
Iluna immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time, the sunshine gun in her hand finally pierced the clown's chest in front of her. The spear shining with golden thunder bloomed in the mist. When Iluna jumped high and threw it at the last clown, Joey Barton, who was walking with a bump and a limp, actually took the initiative to block in front of the clown.
A black robe flashed through the fog like an invisible curtain in front of him, completely blocking the sunlight gun.
Everyone stopped. The ring warlocks of [Truth Society] gathered together and didn't understand what Barton was going to do. Because of the large number and stronger strength of the church's squad, they scattered around to prevent anyone from leaving the battlefield.
"Barton, what are you going to do?"
Iluna asked in a deep voice. She met Joey Barton when she followed Xia De's alias "Mary Watson, and knew that the other party was not bad, so she didn't do anything immediately.
"Ma'am, we seem to be of the same kind."
The clown behind Barton supported his shoulders, and smiled happily, showing no trace of hostility towards Joey Barton. With the gushing of thin steam mist, a warlock's life ring appeared behind them~www.mtlnovel.com~ The white mist that escaped from the narrow space quickly rushed towards the simple life ring, and Xia De Finally came to the edge of the broken ice.
"You want to absorb the power of Hazama?"
The professor with the red butterfly rust spots on his life ring asked:
"Barton, have you read our research materials? Integrating the power of relics, we are more professional, come with us."
"Sorry, professor, I won't go with you either. I want to go deep into the narrow space, break the boundary between life and death, and retrieve my lost treasure."
He is indeed still a first-ring warlock, but the talent of the chosen one has been explored to the extreme, so that when the power of Zaza is activated, Xia De even feels that Barton is a part of Zaza at this moment.
"Now is the time to break the boundary between life and death, do you want to destroy the narrow space?"
The middle-aged man behind Iluna asked loudly, he seemed to be the captain of this team, and Xia De just caught a glimpse of the other party as Eight Rings.
"Barton, do you know what you are going to do?"
"I've always known, yes, I've always known. Fate has not treated me fairly, but I don't complain about it. I just think that now that I have seen hope, I will never give up. Everyone, please retreat Finally, let me take this clown as a sacrifice."
But no one retreated, everyone was looking at him under the moonlight.
Joey Barton looked at everyone too, his back to the moonlight, the shadows on his face. And the child-like shadow under his feet is being covered by another huge shadow that suddenly appeared:
"Feel sorry."
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