Lord of Enigma - Chapter 600

[Chapter 592 Holy Prophet]

puff!

In the chaotic square of thorns, on the arena completely entangled by thorns and holy light, a very special body, almost no different from rotten flesh, was pinched by a palm wearing bright red gloves, and pressed directly on the front. On a “bronze thorn fragment”.

It was like a piece of meat about to be grilled, and immediately, a knight’s sword wrapped in holy light suddenly appeared, and in the sound of “swipe”, the second rotten head was brutally divided, even his head. It fell down after a “snort” sound.

But this is enough damage, and it is almost useless to the body that has been transformed into a “carrion”.

Especially at this time, the second rotten head was in control of the body. Its head fell but was not inactivated, but jumped up suddenly, grinning, withered and yellow teeth fell cleanly, and soon a black lacquer, The stench-smelling mouth moved towards Charles I.

“The arrogant and ignorant junior, I have said it for a long time, you can’t do anything to me at all, even the old Sims can only secretly calculate me, no one in this world can kill me… Be good, let us Get close and close.”

“vomit!”

Obviously, the so-called closeness of the second corrupt leader is not a pleasant experience. With its mouth open, it almost came close to Charles I’s face, and immediately began to “vomit”, and the flood composed entirely of rotting corpses was about to pour out again.

Disgusting, frustrating skill.

In the past dozen or so seconds, the second corrupt leader showed his fighting style to the mysterious superhumans who were watching the battle, which was extremely shameless and almost invincible.

Now the extraordinary world knows why the “Head of Decay” organization would directly give up aid to one of their leaders in the Dark Age, because it is not needed.

One of the characteristics of the second rot leader is “immortality”. So far, it is almost the same as immortality in the true sense.

No matter what means Charles I uses, a large number of light spells, or simply powerful light wonders, can only briefly contain the second rotten head, and soon the rotten head will continue to regenerate, and the speed is faster than ever.

The same means can’t contain it a second time.

This means that even if Charles I, who received the “Revelation of the Lord of Light”, has a combat power at the demigod level at this time, or even stronger.

He was also completely restrained by the other party, and occasionally disgusted.

For example, at this moment, another feature of the second rotten head, it can open the door of the “state of decay”.

The notorious organization of madmen on the mysterious side, “The Head of Rot”, believes in an extremely ancient evil god “Father of Rot”, and this god is said to be the ancestor of all spirits. .

Every time the second rot leader opens the door, it is a disaster for the “legendary level” or the extraordinary below.

But for Charles I, it can only have a disgusting effect.

The Pope glanced with disgust at the “flood of carrion” that was about to pour over. A ruby ring on the red glove suddenly burst into brilliance, and a blood-red spear penetrated and pierced directly into the second place. In the mouth of the rotten head.

The holy light not only eliminated the flood of carrion, but also dissolved all the bodies belonging to the second carrion in the field, leaving not a single strand of hair behind.

After dealing with the opponent, Charles I turned to break through the thorns.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a little tingling in his shoulders, and there was no room to turn his head. On the left and right sides of him, the robes were cracked, and two heads with different faces were born.

On the left, the second rotten head came up and tried to gnaw on Charles I’s cheek, and a strange cry sounded at the same time:

“Stupid little Luther, are you hungry? Come and taste it with me.”

“The way you don’t do it yourself…”

“Shut up!”

It was Charles I who shut up this time.

His originally cold and indifferent face was completely unable to hide his disgust at this time. In the past ten seconds, he had completely learned the cheap mouth of the second rot leader, the “old senior” of the Dark Age. Dewish’s brainwashing admonition caused some fluctuations in Charles I’s calm state of mind.

The “Bright Crown” on top of his head released a terrifying divine light, forcibly peeling off the second rotten head that wanted to eat his cheek. In the holy light, a body with almost no skin and only rotten flesh appeared out of thin air, and at the neck, The two heads were quickly revived.

Charles I didn’t care, he had already realized that the second rot leader seemed to be calculated by Martin Sims again.

Its “immortality” feature merged with Ludwig, and the two used the “thorn suit” to restrain him and entangled him here, making him unable to appear in Mihuang City immediately.

“Procrastination will not save your Lord.”

Charles I glanced at the revived Ludwig with murderous eyes, then turned his head to look at the other side of the portal of heaven and earth, Mihuang City, which was shrouded in ice and snow, and looked at the towering, quaint castle.

His face returned to calm, but the desire to kill overwhelmed everything, and he continued to order:

“Castle Bureau, find a man named ‘Raphael’ and kill him.”

“Any blocker, kill without mercy!”

“Boom”

When this extremely indifferent voice resounded throughout Mihuang City.

boom! boom! boom!

Everyone, especially the extraordinary people with a wide social circle, or large organizations, were involved in the extreme shock at this moment, and no one could be exempted.

The answer was revealed without warning?

The reincarnation of the Lord of Thorns, the one called “Raphael”?

If most of the superhumans were shocked by the abrupt announcement of the answer, then the superhumans who knew Raphael and the castle bureau who were waiting for them would enter a state of speechlessness, as if they heard the world The most incredible sound ever.

“Raphael is a thorn?”

Inside the Castle Bureau, Jennifer, Sr. Coulson, William Marshall… Every staff member, every agent, the one wearing glasses, the body is thin and thin, and people can’t help but get close. youth figure.

Like beating the drums of war, the terrifying movement of “Rumble” reverberated in their minds madly.

Not only did they lose the ability to speak, but they didn’t even have time to react for a while because of the shock.

…

Under the ground of the Castle Bureau, outside the room full of white hair, long hair and fluorescent light, through the glass observation room, the bodies of agents swayed to and fro. On the side of the long table, the zizizi electric sound came suddenly.

Conversation continues.

Raphael frowned. He was always proud of his calmness and wisdom. At this moment, he seemed to be far away from him. Goose bumps appeared on his body surface at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his heart was beating violently. , breathing becomes rapid.

He forced himself to think, intermittent thoughts popping up frantically.

At this moment, he thought of many details that were wrong in the past but ignored by him.

The special physique he has, some strange events he has encountered, the dreams he often immersed in, and a part of the memory that he loses every time he sees Jerome, they are recovering, some unimaginable information is being released… ….

No, this alone does not prove that I am the Lord of Thorns.

“You, who exactly are you?”

As soon as Raphael spoke, he suddenly found that his voice became extremely hoarse.

On the wall, the kind old man suddenly walked out of the wall. Under his long white hair, he was wearing a white robe. I don’t know how long it has passed, but he is still spotless. He smiled at Raphael, his teeth were white, Exudes dim light.

His voice was as soft as ever.

But the content turned on the “switch” in Raphael’s body in an instant, and Raphael’s unbelievable ancient information was pouring out violently.

“I’m Jerome, and… Pyrrhus!”

“boom”

Raphael’s mind roared, of course he knew the meaning of the three words.

Holy Prophet!

The “Saint” who originally existed in the epic mythology, he was barefoot, stepping on the soft white hair emitting fluorescent light, slowly came to Raphael, bowed slightly, and inside a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see everything. Reverence emerges.

When he bowed, the white hairs all over the room turned into “Holy Thorns” entwined with clean brilliance. They began to grow wantonly, and soon pierced through the room, pierced through all the underground passages, and began to move towards the entire William Ancient Fort spread.

Surrounded by thorns, the gentle voice of the Holy Prophet sounded:

“Fate is about to open!”

“The flower of truth…will bloom on thorns!”

…

Outside, everyone in the Castle Bureau is still in a sluggish state, and they can hardly think.

Until the army of light came to William Castle like a destructive force.

The defensive measures on the periphery of the castle failed to form any obstacles, and they failed to resist for even half a second. The first round of the charge of the bright knights turned the periphery of the castle into ruins. The first knight to break into the castle, then The eyes behind the silver-white visor were surging with blood-colored killing intent.

The long sword attached to the holy light, without hesitation, slashed at a lady holding a document, it was Jennifer who had not had time to return to the inner castle.

Behind the knights, an army surged forward.

Seeing a young, beautiful lady who is about to become the first innocent death of the Castle Bureau.

Longxinbao, the fourth floor of the library tower, Tang Qi, who had finished “writing” at some point, stood in front of the dim light that reflected everything, his hands surging with magic power, watching the army breaking into the ancient castle, He stared at the knight’s sword slashing at Jennifer.

There was still a complicated look in his eyes.

At that moment, when Charles I announced the “answer”, Tang Qi was the fastest to break free, because he had guessed part of the truth a long time ago.

It’s like the “answer” through a layer of veil, Tang Qi has insight in advance, but it can’t be finalized. Until that layer of veil was also lifted, Tang Qi officially confirmed that his “family” Bai Meilin paid the price of death once, and the broken picture from the divination was true.

Despite this, Tang Qi still couldn’t contain the shock.

One of his “friends” in the extraordinary world turned out to be the reincarnation of a “dominant-level” god?

This kind of great change, even the most powerful person, is difficult to accept calmly for a while.

This is why, at this moment, the entire castle bureau seems to be petrified.

The only person who can still react is the real owner of Castle William, the mayor of Mihuang who was once recognized as “the strongest and most extraordinary of Mihuang”, the director of the Castle Bureau, William O’Neill.

Before that knight sword cut off Jennifer’s head.

William O’Neill’s grand voice with a hint of anger suddenly resounded through the castle.

“I nourish the fire of righteousness and destroy the fire of evil.”

“Boom”

In the sky above the castle, it was completely outlined by lines and symbols. The phantom of the salamander wearing a crown, with its head held high, suddenly spewed flames at the army of light that broke into the castle, invisible and invisible, the flame of justice that burned everything In an instant, hundreds of bright knights were turned into coke.

Everyone could see that in the shadow of the salamander, a middle-aged white-haired man with a tall and straight body and a majestic face was looking at the army of light angrily.

“Return to the inner fort, activate the highest crisis level defense…”

“laugh!”

Before William O’Neill’s voice finished speaking, a huge knight’s sword wrapped in holy light appeared out of nowhere and pierced the phantom of the salamander. William O’Neill’s chest and abdomen were pierced by a knight’s sword.

In front of him, a knight in armor, bathed in holy light from top to bottom, appeared.

All supernatural beings know him.

Holy Knight Lancelot!

After the unprecedented “civil war” broke out within the Church of Light, many big figures within them chose to be neutral. Sons of these gods.

Before the Lord of Light fully wakes up and informs the members of the “rebel camp”, the powerhouses who have not been affected will naturally not intervene.

And the powerhouses on the “bright” side are out of anger.

Lancelot is one of them.

William O’Neill is strong, but he is vulnerable compared to the Holy Inquisition who was once known as “the strongest under the saints”.

The Holy Inquisition Knight, who has survived from the “Dark Age” to the present, is like the “undead fathers” of the Holy Eagle’s Nest, and he has also been transformed into some kind of undead creature. He still maintained his unparalleled handsome face and his body bathed in holy light. He was an undead heroic spirit.

Lancelot’s sword caused William O’Neill to be seriously injured and he was on the verge of death. He stared at William O’Neill with killing intent and anger, and almost roared:

“The ants who blaspheme my lord, how dare they claim to be righteous?”

“It’s just a four-legged reptile stealing the fire of the ‘Goddess of Justice’ without authorization. The filthy blood will eventually be purified by my holy sword.”

In the roar, Lancelot looked at the agents and staff of the Castle Bureau below with incomparably contemptuous eyes. There was no sympathy in his eyes, only a strong desire to kill.

“The blasphemer, be damned.”

“Kill them all!”

When Lancelot’s order came, the army of light, which was about to move, was about to go berserk in the next second.

The extraordinary people who peeped here have no doubts. When the knights, the heavy armored soldiers, the red-robed bishops…all the church members started together, the castle bureau could not hold it for even a second. This towering and simple castle about to be destroyed.

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