The pressure continues to increase, and the power of the "Bronze Throne" continues to increase.
"Hehe" a sharp knife-like laugh squeezed out of Mr.
Mask's mouth, "High Priest Petain really thinks highly of me, two bronze thrones" With that, he exhaled deeply and took another deep breath, the ribs in his chest rattling.
"As far as I know, the bronze throne can be stacked on top of five in total, I don't know how much the High Priest of Petain understood the mysteries of Lunas, and how many thrones he could control with the runes of the gods."
He said almost in a sneering tone: "It's not cool enough to come again" High Priest Petain's well-maintained skin twitched twice, as the High Priest of the Restoration Order, in front of all the elders of the Senate, especially in front of Haynes, he was actually ridiculed by a dark killer from the underworld, and he didn't take him seriously at all, which was a naked humiliation.
"You are looking for death" In Petain's eyes, the red fire of Atlantis burned more and more, and it simply reached his personal peak.
Bringing infinite power, Petain unleashed his greatest energy, and he could only control the three thrones, but at this time he had no choice.
The third bronze throne suddenly fell from the sky and fell behind him, in front of the huge throne, the high priest of Petain was like a messenger who communicated with the gods on the ancient altar, the black robe was windless, and the red belt that represented the supreme danced in the air, and the whole person looked awe-inspiring and inviolable "Ugh" Mr.
Mask felt the pressure like never before, and he suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and fell to one knee.
Kalala Numerous cracks appeared in the marble floor that the knee touched, spreading like a spider's web to the surroundings.
"Three bronze thrones, these," he looked up, and the blood-red eyes were gone, replaced by a pair of pure white eyes, whole eyes, without pupils, without eyes, and without any other color, like a blind man, glowing with a deathly whiteness.
"That's your limit."
"So what," said the High Priest of Petain, laughing angrily, "can you bear it, a scum pretending to be a ghost, beg for mercy, I can let you live, and then go back to where you belong, back to your filthy and dark dungeon, and never want to return to the world, let alone see the sun, you are not qualified to do so" It is a tone of judgment, like the sanctity of the judge's authority in the courtroom, expressing the final judgment that cannot be ignored "You're done" Mr.
Mask's expression was invisible, and no one knew how he was feeling, whether it was pain, despair, or calmness "Now, it's time for me to make a move" He burst into a loud shout, like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme, and suddenly bounced off the ground, and even jumped more than three meters high under the strong pressure Mr.
Mask's thin figure vanished into thin air, a faint cloud of black smoke wafting away.
"How is it possible" High Priest Pétain lost the trace of his opponent, and he can only describe his mood at the moment with shock.
The pressure of the three bronze thrones was equivalent to ten tons of weight on this mysterious guy, and he was able to jump three meters high and disappear without a trace in front of everyone It's horrible A thought flashed through the mind of High Priest Petain, but after all, he was a priest of high moral virtue and the power of Lunas, and he would definitely not be an ordinary person to climb to the position of High Priest.
The black smoke floated in the air for less than a second, and suddenly gathered, and the air around the hall suddenly rushed towards the position of the black smoke, as if there was a vacuum there.
The air flow rolled up a powerful air current, and the marble on the ground was a little shaky, as if it was about to break away from the ground and fly up at any time. boom There was a sound of air currents colliding, and the black mist suddenly thickened, expanding more than ten times in an instant, and then dispersed again, sprinting towards Pétain in the air.
The pieces of teacup porcelain that had been shattered into pieces were swept into a thick black mist, and arrows were shot at the High Priest of Petain "Serial Arrows" Some of the well-informed elders present couldn't help but exclaim.
This is a special move in the underworld, it is the ancient dark magic of the Shadow Clan, according to ancient records, the Shadow Clan who practiced this black magic are the top killers, they have gained more power by assassinating countless enemies stronger than themselves, and then digging out the hearts of the other party to sacrifice to Satan.
Top assassination skills With this trick, Mr.
Mask has already shown his strength, as if he handed in his proud answer sheet in front of a group of examiners.
Snort Countless tiny white powders appeared in front of the High Priest of Petain, and when you looked closely, those were porcelain pieces in front of Petain, as if they were blocked by some defensive barrier or something.
"Armor of Light" Haines's eyes lit up, it is said that the rune of the bronze throne hides a defensive rune, which can mobilize the power of light for defense.
He looked up, and the light in the hall was much dimmer, but in front of Petain was a golden light.
The porcelain tiles were struck on top of the mask and pressed into powder.
After a series of crashes, the hall finally fell silent.
The light of the torches brightened again, and the smooth skin of the High Priest of Petain was already dripping with sweat.
"Hum carving insect skills" he twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help it.
"Is it" Mr.
Mask's voice sounded in the dark corner, black smoke gathered in the corner, and the thin figure appeared in front of everyone again, "It's really a carving insect skill" Mister Mask walked slowly to the light, raised his right hand slightly, raised his index finger and swiped lightly on the left side of his neck, his eyes fixed on Petain.
Petain's face changed suddenly, and the man froze on the spot.
His face turned very ugly, and there was a faint chill on the left side of his neck, and a slightly hot, slimy thing ran down his skin.
Stretching out his hand and putting it in front of his eyes, Petain's face was a little more ugly than that of a dead man. blood He turned to look at the pillar behind him, and a piece of bone china from a teacup had been stuck to the pillar, almost all of which had been submerged in the hard marble.
It was an incredible effect, bone china was so fragile that it was able to cut through hard marble, and it must have been infused with a powerful dark power.
Although the "Bright Armor" blocked most of the porcelain pieces, there were still fish that slipped through the net, if this piece of porcelain was directly pierced into the major artery of the neck High Priest Pétain's back immediately cooled, and sweat slipped quietly.
Bang bang bang "It's a wonderful performance, let's stop here" Oliver, the chairman of the Senate, stood up, clapped his palms a few times, turned to Mr.
Mask and said, "Mr.
V, I will leave the matter of Long Yun to you, I hope you don't let us down." ” "Of course, Mr.
Oliver, I'm willing to do my part in this matter, and I hope you'll keep the agreement between us."
Mr.
Mask turned out to have a name, Mr.
V.
Mr.
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V stopped talking, retreated into the dark corner, and disappeared from everyone's sight
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