The old man in the lead is named Mareg Planders, and he has a very thin silver shield around his body.

Compared with the shield that appeared for the first time, not only is the scale much smaller, but its brightness is also less than that.

Obviously, in the confrontation just now, he consumed a lot and was already a little overwhelmed.

However, what really made them persist until now was not because of this secret shield.

With Bishop Aslan as the center, in a spherical space, all bone pieces are isolated, including the power of death.

And on the steps at the entrance of the bell tower, a huge mechanical device was also rumbling.

Grande stood next to the machine, his whole body had been metalized, and a brass-colored metallic luster was shining under his skin.

At this time, he was holding a cane-like thing in his hand and was carefully guarding against the flying bone pieces around him.

The cane is connected to the machine, like a launcher of something.

A large charred hole could be seen in the square, the stone slabs melted, and some crystal glass formed in high temperatures.

That is the result of this machine and the short staff in Grande's hand.

"Maloni, the skeleton corpse, just hide in this way, and he doesn't even dare to leak his head?"

Bishop Aslan said loudly, his voice constantly echoing in this space, shaking his mind.

He was floating in the air, and he was powerful without anger. Just his calm appearance could make people feel at ease.

He didn't have any weapons in his hand, but the time fluctuations around him were more deadly than any weapon.

However, responding to him was the howling cold wind and the crackling sound of bone pieces hitting the building.

The cold wind and whirlpool are still continuing, and there is no sign of weakness...

Aslan suddenly frowned.

In the sky, white bone powder gathered and a huge human face appeared.

"Didn't the Lord of Time warn you to meddle in other people's business?"

The empty sound came from all directions, thrilling.

boom!

The short staff in Grande's hand pointed in a certain direction in the Bone Realm.

With a faint blue beam, a big pit appeared again in the square.

At the same time, the human faces in the sky also disappeared.

Aslan's eyes were still searching in the vortex.

"If you are a despicable sage, you are not your turn to be arrogant if you are here!" Maleg cursed angrily.

But the only response to him was a sneer.

Maleg's face turned darker.

Also as a high-level sequence, when he first entered Sequence 3, he had to resist when facing a real strong man and could not fight back at all.

Especially the secret technique sequence.

Most abilities show protection and lack offensive means.

As for the Psychic Envoy he just mentioned, he was the Pope of the Kingdom of Zeta, the leader of the Temple of Secret Art.

The Kingdom of Zeta and Vastiel, controlled by the Temple of Death, do not have much intersection. It can be said that the well water does not interfere with the river.

Now, as an envoy, Maleg was targeted by the skeleton envoy, and he vaguely guessed in his heart that it was probably because of the item on his body.

That thing... was also the reason why he sent a mission to Gaph.

But what he didn't expect was that after they rode on the sea boat for more than a month, Gaver broke out in civil strife.

The plan to go to Coretta was also delayed indefinitely.

Now, we are waiting for the attack from the skeleton skeleton Maloney.

Maloni is the second person in the Temple of Death, second only to their Pope!

Maleg really couldn't understand why the other party valued something so much and had to pursue it even if he was willing to cross the ocean.

And the place where they are doing it is the city center of Faralin Castle, with the time series and the Temple of Craftsmen nearby.

Bishop Aslan narrowed his eyes and looked at the spreading bone field with a burning look, but he felt a little impatient.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Bishop Grande, and the two old men instantly reached a tacit understanding.

Bishop Grande waved his hand first, and the mechanical device beside him disappeared, and others also got into the skeleton storm.

"Cover your ears!" Bishop Aslan said calmly, but his voice was very far away and everyone could hear it.

At the feet, the only three remaining members of the envoys knew that he was talking to him and covered his ears.

The old man's head was slightly lowered, and on the bell tower behind him, the golden copper bell began to shake.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The crisp bell rang in the square in the early morning.

Swish!

On Bishop Aslan's lowered head, a huge reflection of the clock appeared from nothingness.

The clock suddenly opened from it like an eye, revealing its deep and emotionless pupils.

But Aslan's eyes were closed at some point.

The eye above his head provided some kind of vision beyond imagination.

But when he saw the movement of the black cloud representing Maloney, his palm couldn't help but tremble slightly...

Both Martin and Tia were on guard against the terrestrial bone domain that was gradually expanding outward.

But when the howling cold wind hits my face, I am still a little caught off guard.

Because that speed is really too fast!

More than they imagined.

The bone scum spread to the two people almost instantly.

The golden pocket watch behind Tia expanded rapidly, but before it could cover Martin, a big hand without any blood came to her.

The hands are very thin and have no muscles. Except for the thin layer of skin wrapped around the outside, the rest are all bones.

All the joints of the fingers can be clearly seen.

Before Martin could even look at its owner, his hand reached in front of him.

Martin's pupils shrank sharply.

Because he felt that the other party was coming for him!

Without any hesitation, Martin used the [Psionic Shield] again.

The translucent photocoat expands from inside to outside.

"Um?"

A short sound of doubt sounded in front of me, but in a blink of an eye, the hand slightly turned.

Originally aimed at Martin's head, it has now been extended to Martin's shoulder!

The translucent psychic shield expanded outwards, but did not respond to the pale hands.

The psychic shield seems to not exist, and does not hinder it at all!

Almost instantly, Martin figured out the principle.

[Psychic Shield: When the shield exists, it can withstand all forms of damage within three seconds after being attacked.]

It will only react to enemy attacks!

Strictly speaking, as long as the other party has no idea of ​​attacking him, his actions will not trigger the shield!

This enemy is very familiar with the secret technique sequence!

However, now is not the time to think about this.

The dagger appeared in Martin's cuff.

Just as Martin was about to activate the dagger's ability and escape into the shadow, the hand was already on Martin's shoulder.

Like an old friend, it gently patted Martin on the left shoulder.

In an instant, Martin felt the cold breath contained in the power of death invading his body, and half of his body became extremely stiff.

Before the dagger's ability could take effect, it suddenly slid from his hand to the ground.

The next moment, a prompt sound rang in my mind [You have been affected by the "obsession of the dead".]

The breath of death enveloped Martin's body inside and outside, making him feel a little desperate.

Looking up at the owner of his hand, he was a middle-aged man with silver-white hair.
To be continued...