Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 413

Mr. Jing stopped Oleg, and the people of the North Sea Fleet finally realized that the situation was different from what they expected.

This is outside the "prophecy".

Before, no one would have imagined that there are still eighth-order powerhouses behind this dawn group.

After the appearance of Su Lun's puppet army, the battle was completely heated.

In the arena, the crowd tactics of the pirates and his puppet army confronted each other, and both sides killed in darkness.

The huge arena is like a grinding mill of flesh and blood, and people die every second. The ground was full of scarlet blood, turned into filthy plasma in the trampling. But no one noticed that the blood energy was slowly immersed in the stone cracks of the battlefield of the God of War for countless years.

Su Lun was concentrating on manipulating countless threads with his eight-armed spider spear. He had a black sickle and a rune umbrella in his hand, and he saw the troublesome pirates in his field of vision. With just a few knives, he slashed the enemy more and more easily. .

But gradually, he discovered an abnormal situation.

In the pupil of omniscience, he saw wisps of blood coming towards his body.

The appraisal showed that it was actually [Blessing of Heroic Spirits]?

Only then did Su Lun remember that this [Moros Central Arena] was originally a special building with extraordinary power. These ancient gladiator blood-stained stone bricks have remnants of the **** of war heroic soul, which will allow the gladiator to obtain the "Blessing of Heroic Spirit".

One of the attributes is: "The more courageous, the greater the probability of obtaining blessings."

Su Lun didn't know how many pirates died in his puppet theater, but he estimated that there were tens of thousands, and there were countless injuries.

In this battle, he defeated one hundred thousand with one enemy.

Probably since the establishment of this ancient arena with a long history to the present, the gladiators who poured their blood here, I am afraid that no one has killed more enemies than him here.

It is true to say that it is brave and unparalleled.

But this was indeed an accident.

Su Lun chose the central arena as the battle location, purely because he thought it was more convenient, the venue was suitable, more pirates could flood in, and the innocent would not be hurt.

And it's also closer to the harbor, making it easier to evacuate.

I didn't expect to trigger this "Blessing of Heroic Spirits" by accident.

That mysterious power made him feel very miraculous, as if there was something he had never been able to grasp, it became clearer and clearer.

However, the battle was fierce, and the blessing had no side effects, and Su Lun didn't have time to think about it.

After all, the war situation is getting more and more dangerous.

The North Sea Fleet could not be attacked for a long time, and those high-level officials also realized the seriousness of the problem. If it continues like this, even if he wins, his vitality will be severely damaged, so he will definitely use any means.

Su Lun never took a chance, so he could easily beat the "North Sea Fleet", the overlord of the North Sea, which even the Luying Empire was helpless.

Now it seems that the first wave of his puppet army hit these guys head-on, killing the arrogance of these pirate sea tactics.

But in fact, the fact that such a large number of casualties can be caused is largely due to the enemy's lack of understanding of the puppet legion and their underestimation of the enemy's arrogance.

And Su Lun was already prepared.

Fighting, the other party also came up with some targeted means to the puppet theater, such as the fire-type technique to destroy the silk thread in an area, and the vine technique to entangle the silk thread. . .

The efficiency of Su Lun's puppet legion was obviously reduced too much.

Besides, such a big pirate group must have some strange curses.

Su Lun also kept an eye on it.

Sure enough, when he was beating, the death bird who had been standing on his shoulder suddenly called out, reminding him, "There are experts! There are experts!"

Su Lun immediately turned her gaze to the Princess Stiga who was watching the battle from a distance.

I never paid attention to her before because Su Lun felt that with such a princess watching the battle, there must be a large number of experts to guard her. Keeping it and not killing it, on the contrary, the pressure on the people of the dawn group is less.

But he never dared to underestimate.

According to the information, the Beihai Fleet has three fleets here, and five seventh-order professionals have appeared here.

But Su Lun didn't forget anyone.

He had fought once before, but he was no longer a master in Ekaterina's intelligence. That's Carlo Merdis, one of the top ten legendary bounty hunters.

This guy is Princess Stiga's bodyguard and has never shown up. Su Lun also suspected that he must be lurking somewhere to prepare for a sneak attack.

After all, this guy is known as the "King of Thieves", and his stealth assassination method makes it impossible to guard against.

If I were myself, I would definitely use the decapitation tactics to solve the puppet master.

The black crow's reminder made Su Lun instantly alert.

But not afraid.

He now has a very high spatial affinity, as well as black umbrellas and ubiquitous silk threads, so no matter if Merdis uses spatial displacement or sneaks over, he will definitely be able to perceive it within a certain range!

If not, when Su Lun's perception was fully released, he suddenly felt that there was a fire of soul in the air 100 meters away.

"coming!"

Su Lun's expression suddenly froze, and then his expression changed suddenly: "So fast!"

Because when he sensed that the person appeared 100 meters away, a spatial fluctuation had already appeared on his back.

Su Lun instinctively used [Teleport] to leave the position he was standing before, but the murderous intent stuck to his back like a shadow, and at the same time teleported more than ten meters away.

A smear of knife light swept across.

A black dagger, Su Lun's puppet double cut off his head in an instant.

The murderous intent was not over yet, and it stuck to Su Lun's back like a ghost again, and stabbed into the back again.

Su Lun teleported again, your murderous intent still lingers.

"So strong...Is this the top assassin?"

Su Lun hadn't felt the sense of death crisis that made his scalp tingle for a long time.

Now, this chilling murderous pressure made his body even stiffen slightly, and the hormonal rampage of the Five Understandings was able to barely keep his body in a safe state of movement.

However, at the same time as the crisis, he had a very strange feeling in his heart that the suppression of rank and domain was much easier than expected.

It stands to reason that among the top ten hunters, the veteran seventh-order professional wants to kill him as a fifth-order, and once he gets close, just that kind of rank pressure will make people breathless.

But now. . . Doesn't seem to be that strong?

"Is it the reason for the 'Blessing of Heroic Spirits' just now?"

Su Lun guessed that it was not that the opponent was not strong enough, but the reason for the strange realization in his heart.

He didn't have time to think about it, but when he teleported again, he just landed in a position, not far from the puppet army, and a living corpse turned over. The dead man glared with red eyes, and a destructive laser shot out immediately.

"Zi~" The red light came towards Su Lun's back, but it didn't penetrate him, but burned a guy who was sneaking.

There was a burning smell in the air immediately.

That Merdis was obviously hit.

This is a cursed item [Alpha Laser Alchemy Eyeball] that was harvested when intercepting submarines before. It can emit laser light to the target it sees when its eyes are opened.

Su Lun felt the dagger on his neck pause for a moment, and muttered in his heart: God of living corpses forever!

This kind of corpse, which has all the physical characteristics of a living person, is simply not very useful. Curses of blindness, loss of qi and blood, etc., don't matter at all.

The living corpse glared at him, and his body immediately withered away, but this also created another chance for Su Lun to breathe.

Originally, having met a master of the level of Merdis, the "King of Thieves", Su Lun was very self-aware, and it was impossible to beat him.

If he wanted to save his life, he could only escape by means of displacement.

But now that the battle is fierce, his puppet army cannot be withdrawn.

The old vampire "Blood Duke" Moore Wordsworth also discovered this powerful enemy, flapping his bat wings and trying to come over to protect Suren; Barrett also broke out and temporarily repelled Samikiro, and he also wanted to It means to come to support at any time. . .

But the powerhouses in the North Sea Fleet naturally wouldn't let them escape so easily, and the entanglement was more intense.

And before they pulled away, someone took a step forward.

Just as Su Lun was about to teleport away, he saw a patch of pink paint suddenly appear in the void.

It was as if someone had stroked the canvas with a row of brush strokes, impartially, just to cover the body of Merdis who was sneaking, making this guy immediately reveal his body.

"what...?"

When Su Lun saw this method, he let out a light hum in his heart.

He immediately thought of who was doing it.

Vincent f. Van Gogh, the "painter of God" who is also one of the top ten legendary bounty hunters!

Turning his head to look again, on a stone pillar in the distant arena, there is a guy who is drawing on a drawing board.

Seeing Su Lun looking over, Van Gogh didn't forget to respond with a friendly smile.

Since she met Ekaterina in the city before, Su Lun was not surprised that this guy appeared here.

Van Gogh shot, this is also part of the "deal".

The eldest lady is still waiting to marry "Fick Regarde" in three months, but she won't let him die here now.

Meredith was painted in pink paint and looked very funny, and he also recognized who was doing it. While angry, he also knew that he had lost the chance to assassinate.

He is also one of the top ten legends, so the opponent will never give him another chance to attack.

Just as he expected, Van Gogh didn't gossip, he moved a few strokes on the drawing board, and chanted strange incantations: "I painted a solid cage to bind the dirty and sinful thieves. I This stroke is called... painting the ground as a prison!"

Su Lun was not unfamiliar with the painter's methods. Seeing Van Gogh's shot, he also knew that the opportunity was rare, so he raised the black sickle in a tacit understanding, and slashed towards Merdis not far away.

Originally, this kind of attack was easy for seventh-order powerhouses to dodge.

But the moment he raised his scythe, some "iron cages" drawn with black paint suddenly appeared in his field of vision, which just happened to trap the King of Thieves on the spot.

Van Gogh's [Drawing the Ground as a Prison] technique actually solidifies a space, which greatly limits Merdis' ability to move in space!

It just so happened that the space crack of the black sickle was cut just right at the moment, and it was about to cut the famous Thief King in two.

It was in this ten thousandth of an instant that the guy's body shrank strangely, and then he jumped out of the gap in the "iron cage" and disappeared slippery.

"Slip away..."

Su Lun glanced around, and had lost the trace of Merdis.

It is to be expected that seventh-order professionals are not so easy to be killed.

But now there is no need to worry about this top assassin. There is a high probability that Van Gogh will have no chance to shoot again.

Su Lun continued to control the puppet army to fight, but his thoughts became clearer.

At this moment, he clearly felt the courage in his heart, as if he could look down on the world.

It was the moment when he was oppressed by the death of the King of Thieves, this feeling was like a volcanic eruption, and suddenly it became clear.

"I'm about to awaken domineering?"

Su Lun vaguely knew what that illusory feeling was.

No wonder Mr. Jing kept saying that there is another shortcut to understand "domineering", that is, to find a professional who has understood domineering to fight to the death, and feel the oppression of death.

But this is a false proposition.

Under normal circumstances, those who comprehend domineering professionals are incomparable geniuses, or professionals who are worse off.

It is almost impossible to fight without comprehension of domineering.

The moment when he was assassinated just now, at the same time as a crisis, it was also an opportunity.

Su Lun's mind became clearer and clearer, and he wanted to seize this rare opportunity for epiphany.

But at this moment, the black crow on his shoulder called out, another fatal warning.

However, Black Crow showed another meaning: don't move, watch Uncle Crow perform.

Su Lun didn't care.

The next moment, the body of the black bird, who had looked stupid before, suddenly changed. The black air rolled, and it changed from a shiny crow to a two-dimensional creature with sketched lines in an instant.

All birds can be trained well with food. These days, Su Lun used various rations to tempt him, and this silly bird finally mastered this kind of bug-like rare space ability——[Space Dimensionality Reduction].

Su Lun dared to stand in this arena and stand up for output, to a large extent because of it.

The ability of this bird is not to say how powerful it is now, but it is very powerful to save its life!

The black crow turned into a black line, and it didn't continue to maintain the shape of a bird, but spread out and gradually covered Su Lun's body.

Its rank is too low to be able to achieve the infinite extension of the previous [Void Bidirectional Worm], but it is just the size of a cloak, which can be hung on Su Lun.

With the two-way cloak on his body, Su Lun's aura suddenly changed.

He really is exactly the same as the ghost of Erjie Death behind him.

Holding a black sickle in his hand, he wore a steamy cloak that covered most of his face.

Awe-inspiring!

Almost at the moment when the black crow was transformed, a few alchemy bullets broke through the wind.

The speed of these special sniper alchemy bullets was very fast, almost no frictional resistance with the air, and silently, they avoided the gargoyle defense very skillfully, and hit Su Lun's "two-way cloak".

But again, the bullet disappeared completely on the two-way cloak without causing any waves.

A top sniper with good marksmanship, the left is three kilometers away to the southwest, and he uses a very special firearm, a special alchemy bullet. . .

After a round of shots was fired, the intelligence judged it.

But it doesn't matter.

Almost all guns and ammunition at the physical level have no effect in the face of the black crow's dimensionality reduction ability.

At this moment, Su Lun didn't try to dodge any more, and let those bullets rain down on the cloak, all of which were digested by dimensionality reduction.

In his eyes, there is only death-like indifference.

A domineering aura slowly rose from his body.

Those Marfa snipers and the pirates of the North Sea Fleet saw Su Lun in the form of the **** of death, and there was only panic on their faces.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the messenger from the underworld, mercilessly reaping the lives of people in the arena.

That mysterious, weird, terrifying, dark aura of death is getting more and more overbearing.

So much so that not only the pirates, but Qianjo, Barrett, Wordsworth. . . The people of the dawn group all looked sideways.

With the black crow protecting him, Su Lun only felt that the feeling of staring at the world became more and more clear.

He fell into a very strange state.

There were crystal threads all over his body, like flying flakes all over the sky, spreading to any corner of the arena.

And those silk threads extend a part of his perception, and they are more like his thoughts, controlling everything within the scope of the arena.

At this moment, he had a feeling in a trance.

The feeling of the strong overlooking all beings.

Everything in this arena is under his control. Everyone in this arena is a marionette in the arena, and they are performing a big siege that has been scripted.

From the moment the war started, there was no "plot" that could surprise Su Lun.

The pirates of the North Sea Fleet are still rushing to kill, with different expressions on their faces, brave, fearless, cowardly, cowardly, cunning, and fearful. . .

The life and death of most people are in Su Lun's thoughts.

And those high-level enemies, it is not that he can't kill them. But in the plot staged in this theater, they shouldn't have died.

Su Lun vaguely felt that he had touched the part of the super-level content that he couldn't understand in [Fatal Novel: The Land of Yellow Springs].

He once chatted with Fujiwara Hayato and asked him why he could depict a real world of fiction.

The great writer replied that the people in the world in the book seem to have their own consciousness and thoughts, and they think so too. But in fact, they didn't jump out of the cognition of the world in the book, they just lived according to a certain "will of the world". As the author, he is not so much the creation of the world as he is to describe the law of the will of the world. Each of them is involved in a line, life, old age, sickness and death, flowers bloom and fall. . .

The world that Fujiwara Hayato controls is the "Land of Yellow Springs".

The world that Su Lun controls is this little puppet theater.

control?

Yes, it's that feeling of being in control of everything.

Su Lun suddenly realized something.

Before, I always felt an inexplicable anger in my heart.

At this moment, the feeling like quicksand between his fingers became more and more clear in his more and more skilled puppet manipulation.

The "Blessing of Heroic Spirits" from the arena is still gathering on him.

For a moment,

There was a sudden gleam in his eyes, and he caught that illusory feeling.

The strands of loose sand in his hand quietly condensed and formed, turning into a cross that controls the fate of others.

Unknowingly, an invisible aura lingered around Su Lun's body.

I am the ruler of all living beings, and I have nothing to fear.

"That's how it feels..."

He calmly looked at the hand he was holding the black sickle, and a layer of translucent ripples lingered on the surface of his body.

It's not something at the energy level, but some kind of perception of the world. This is also what Mr. Jing said that alchemy can't "equivalently exchange" something, the sign of the strong - domineering.

At the same time, the melon eaters who were watching the battle in the arena were already dumbfounded.

Before Su Lun came to the puppet theater and killed the North Sea Fleet, it was shocking enough.

Unexpectedly, I realized domineering on the spot.

"A breakthrough in battle, this talent and understanding is really enviable..."

"Another fifth-order freak who has learned domineering. And this domineering doesn't seem to be the common 'killing species', 'hero species' and 'overlord species'... Another excellent embryo of a top powerhouse. "

"Don't even talk about domineering, didn't you realize that he is still a second-level talent? The ghost of death is an incredible talent, at least an level, or even an S-level talent!"

"I thought that Kai, who had awakened the talent of the second solution [Red Devil], is already a rare genius. There was a great noble on Lu Ying's side who heard the news and wanted to find a way to get this slave into his hands. I didn't think about that. Bie, Kai is just a 'unskilled' character in the Dawn regiment here. Tsk tsk, what a bunch of **** monsters..."

"Hey, it's fortunate that the boss behind you didn't take anyone away. Otherwise, who would fall into the hands of this person, who could stop the battle of the North Sea Fleet today? That Princess Stiga is afraid that she will regret it at the moment. It's not good to provoke anyone, but provoke this group of freaks."

"I heard that the North Sea Fleet has been looking for this 'Dawn regiment' all the time. After capturing Kai, it took a while to show off and wait for the fishing to come. It's alright now, they've called the door. This loss is enough to hurt."

"Tsk tsk, a new pirate group that is not inferior to the "Four Kings", this sea will be lively in the future~www.mtlnovel.com~ Intelligence businessmen, newspaper reporters, and melon eaters, all of them are eye-opening.

Outsiders felt that things were too big, and some of them couldn't be closed.

As the client, Princess Stiga has no regrets?

She recalled that she had a grudge against Dawn, because she suspected that a North Sea Fleet and a pirate squad had "neuro-mechanical technology", so she wanted to **** it by a killer. I didn't want to say that I didn't succeed, but it was a small loss. Then there is the inexplicable being chased and killed in the sea market, and then the encounter in the secret realm of the void. . .

Unexpectedly, this "rogue", who was completely ignored at first, has now become a serious problem for his confidants.

Knowing that there are eighth-order powerhouses at dawn, how could she not act so rashly. She didn't know that all this was caused by the "prophecy" of the high priest of the temple.

But now, it's too late.

on the tower.

The housekeeper reported in a low voice: "Miss, the snipers have been dealt with. On the central square, the 'Mr. Mirror' has the upper hand..."

Ekaterina seemed to turn a deaf ear, staring intently at the arena. She looked at Su Lun's lingering aura, and chuckled lightly, "The domineering arrogance of the 'dominant species' is rare..."

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