Chapter two hundred and eighty first give up(1/2)
The shadows that enveloped the entire city were affected by the destruction of the ceremony.
The shadows around sway, and the power of the shadows swayed repeatedly in the city like a surging tide.
The light around also faded, and the dark sky appeared in the dark ripples.
Around the city, the huge monsters in the shadow wilderness seemed to be roaring silently, and the shadow monsters in the city became restless...
Looking at the white light balls that kept popping up around, the expression on Arella's face became extremely cold, and purple-gray light spread out from her body, and her whole body seemed to be covered with flying mad snakes.
"You're dead! Little thing!" He was so angry that he was extremely angry. Arella's voice seemed to be frozen for thousands of years, without any emotion. Alas.
"Is that true? You seemed to have said that yesterday?"
Crack, crackle...
The electric light around Arella was even more manic, and the fluctuations in the chaos realm also made Martin feel very uncomfortable.
"Why don't we play a game. There are twelve nodes in the ceremony. Let's see if I destroy them first, or will you catch me first?" Martin's smile on his face became even more disdainful and he angered the other party with words.
However, his attention returned to his eyes and focused on the other person.
Arella's long black hair turned completely purple-gray, and it should have floated behind her head and twisted with the lightning.
Even the eyes, which were originally seductive, had completely changed at this time, and the pupils were filled with purple light.
This image reminds Martin of Medusa in Western legends, and the meaning of violence is undoubtedly revealed.
Martin cheered up. He was not sure whether his true body had been seen through, but he had other means...
The chaotic fluctuations emanate again, and Arella seemed to be using some ability to find her "true body".
Martin's heart moved... On the street about two hundred meters away, a wave of energy suddenly appeared. In addition to the power of shadow, there seemed to be fluctuations of lies and knowledge mixed in.
His face changed as he saw shock and panic appearing on his very young face at the right time, like a child who was caught doing something wrong.
A cruel smile appeared on Arella's face: "It's showing off! Little thing, don't run away this time!"
A dagger appeared in Martin's hand, which was the pitch-black speechless thorn. Martin held the dagger and stabbed his backhand into his chest.
Arella ignored what she did in this "illusion", and her whole body turned into a purple lightning and shot towards Martin's true body.
However, she did not notice that the dagger in Martin's hand stopped in his chest and did not even cut his clothes.
Martin looked back at the purple light that had arrived two hundred meters away. The smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, and his whole person turned into a shadow again.
When he appeared again the next moment, Martin had already selected the farthest distance and left directly from the city center.
On the street two hundred meters away, Alelia looked at Martin's "true body". She had just been "accidentally" broken by a manic shadow demon. She had to take action to deal with it. At the same time, she also exposed herself. She was now traveling through various houses, trying to hide her figure.
The purple light transformed by Arella's hand did not stop, and brought out an extremely fast purple thread, which cut off Martin's way in a courtyard.
Swish! Boom!
Martin narrowly avoided the purple electric spear thrown from Arella's hand.
The spear exploded on the ground and turned into countless flying electric snakes, forcing Martin to change his dodge and was blocked in the yard by Arella.
"You should be Al Rain, the successor of knowledge!"
Alelia, who was like Medusa, raised her lips.
Buzz!
In the distance, in the shaking environment, another ball of light emerged, like a big light bulb.
"Aren't you worried that the ceremony will be destroyed?" Martin asked slowly.
"Compared with the ceremony, you are more important!"
Swish!
Before he finished speaking, purple lightning stretched out from her body, gathered into a long whip, and quickly rolled towards Martin.
A milky white shield lit up on the surface of Martin’s body.
Psychic shield!
The milky white light collided with the purple light, making a very loud crackling sound.
The purple whip was blocked, but did not dissipate, but was wrapped around like a python.
The light of the shield quickly became dimmed. The psionic shield could have lasted for three seconds. Now Martin felt that it could exist for less than a second at most!
Chaos power can destroy orderly energy and accelerate the consumption of them!
The shield was destroyed, and Martin used the psychic shield again, and the milky white light was quickly integrated by the purple light.
But this is also buying time for yourself.
"I am worthy of being the successor of knowledge, I know so much! But is this useful?"
Arella said leisurely, a charming smile appeared on her face again.
Good question!
[Guiding the Secret Realm] Launch!
Martin smiled and said, "It must be useful. If you don't believe me, please see!"
In the distance, another ball of light lit up.
Each light ball means that a ritual node is destroyed.
This is the fifth one!
At the same time, Martin answered the other party's doubts, and the purple whip wrapped around him instantly dissipated.
【Erelia cannot attack you, duration: 1 second】
The sky, the light and dark patches change rapidly again.
The power of the ritual at this moment is like a balance that has been tilted to the extreme, and it may lose control at any time!
The ritual with such a large range and such a vast momentum is definitely not small.
Martin really wanted to know what the person who presided over the ceremony looked like now, and I guess he must be very exciting...
Taking advantage of the moment of surprise, Martin jumped up from the yard again, climbed over the wall and jumped into the alley behind, preparing to "death struggle".
However, the purple lightning was faster. Before Martin could land, Arella was already waiting in the alley.
A second passed quickly. Alelia, whose smile had not disappeared, seemed to have lost her patience. The spear in her hand appeared again and instantly hit Martin, who had no time to dodge. Fortunately, a layer of shield lit up on Martin's body at the right time.
The Psychic Shield is one of the abilities that make the secret technique sequence famous, and its defense ability is excellent.
As long as the shield still exists, Martin will not be able to be injured.
However, there is a very subtle time interval between the shields. As long as you can master this interval well and not be entangled by the continuous ability, Martin feels that he can hold on for a few more minutes!
But Arella doesn't seem to be planning to give him a chance.
She seemed to have noticed that Martin's ability to limit her inability to attack came from conversation, so she simply shut up.
The lightning surged around him, like a little jumping purple snake, surrounding Martin along the ground and walls of the alley.
The psychic shield quickly became dim.
Martin knew that he might not be able to escape this time.
"Seven more!"
Martin showed a provocative smile on his face, and then his whole body turned into a cloud of black smoke.
Seeing a few pieces of white paper falling out of the smoke, Arella's face turned as dark as the bottom of the pot.
Being tricked again!
Her towering chest was constantly rising and falling, and she realized that the one she had at the intersection was Martin's true body.
He gritted his teeth and looked at the previous intersection, but there was no trace of Martin.
Buzz!
Another ball of light lit up in the distance, but it had become a spot of light from too far away.
There are six left!
Arella turned into lightning again and flew towards the remaining formations.
...
The center of the city.
The building of the Space Temple is very unique. A cube emitting a light blue light is supported by an end point, like a handstand, standing on the ground. The building at forty or fifty meters high makes people feel crumbling.
But at this moment, the inverted cube is slowly rotating.
The purple light shone, wrapping the entire cube.
In addition to the purple lightning, there are also very rich shadows that wrap the entire temple and isolate the information transmission from the outside world.
"Biden Madeline, the time has come!" The elderly Sandorian suddenly spoke, and a dice with more than ten sides in his hand was emitting light.
The Temple of Destiny, which lacks much protection ability, has long been broken, and all the extraordinary people in the realm of Destiny have been transferred to the Temple of Space.
To be continued...