Mystery: Shadow of Order Chapter 308

"Dawn Knight" can use the power of dawn to condense "Dawn Armor" on the body surface, which is equivalent to full-body armor, but it has no obvious weight and will not affect the movement, and the affected "Andreevich" is contaminated with The black liquid similar to oil made Rawls, who lacked long-range attack ability, like a leopard facing a porcupine, and dared not touch it at all.

But "he" obviously doesn't know much about the use of the rapier. This kind of dexterous weapon, which is mainly stabbing and supplemented by slashing, is completely reversed under the control of "he", and the rapier in his right hand is like a large knife Either sweeping or slashing, using his own powerful strength, Rawls can only dodge, and the stabbing sword in his left hand is only an occasional supplementary attack to make up for the deficiencies.

With a height of 2.6 meters, "Andreevich"'s single arm is more than 90 centimeters long. With the length of the rapier, "his" attack range can cover within 2.5 meters but the distance between the two weapons. The cooperation was a bit untimely, allowing Rawls, who could detect the "loophole", to escape calmly.

The rapier held by "he" in his right hand swept across in a fan shape from left to right, tearing the air and making a violent crackling sound. Rawls only leaned back slightly with his upper body and his head back. The tip of the rapier A layer of air swiped fifteen centimeters in front of his neck, and suddenly there was a sense of crisis in his mind, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw another stabbing sword, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, slanting down towards his chest.

Before he had time to straighten his upper body, he simply fell backward along the center of his body, bent his knees and lifted his toes to kick the sword, kicking the stabbing sword that had been completely exhausted, and rolled to the left.

The advantaged "Andreevich" squatted halfway and inserted the two rapiers into the ground. The slender swords were filled with dawn-like light spots one after another, but they did not turn into countless small dawn swords like violent storms. It was like hitting Rawls, but turned into a storm of dawn, sweeping across a large area in front of the sword.

Puff! Pfft!

Feeling the danger, Rawls's heart beat violently, jumping more than a dozen times in two or three seconds, pumping a large amount of blood to the whole body, and the blood of the whole body returned to the heart, and the blood vessels in the body immediately swelled, and the blood vessels on the body surface and The blue veins were prominent one by one, the skin was reddish due to excessive hyperemia, and red mist seemed to spew out of the pores.

"Barbarian", "Crazy"

The muscles of both arms bulged in an instant, thickening more than a circle, making him look a little deformed. He slapped his palms heavily on the ground, and the muscles in his back contracted and exerted force as if turning into springs, which suddenly bounced into the air. , the storm composed of the light of the morning light blew silently, and the land he had just lay on disappeared by 20 to 30 centimeters of soil.

"Andreevich", who was also 1.56 meters in half-squatting, gave up the two swords of dawn inserted in the soil, stretched out two huge palms, and one hand slammed at Rolle like a heavy hammer. Sis was almost in midair, with his defenseless psoas muscles, his other hand stretched out his thick fingers and grabbed his ankle.

"Roar"

In mid-air, Rawls opened his mouth, and the rolling sound formed by the huge roar rushed towards "Andreevich"'s head protected by a crowned helmet, causing "him" to lose his mind for a moment, and stretched out. His two arms were also hanging in the air, forgetting his next move.

And Rawls also fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, the ground that had been ploughed by "Storm of Light" was extremely soft, so that he did not suffer any damage. After landing, he rolled out of the opponent's attack range.

"Andreevich" also shook his head violently and stood up. The black viscous liquid stained on the crown helmet was thrown off a lot, revealing an unprotected face, just a black hole in the chest. The oil-like liquid was still gurgling out and continued to climb towards the head.

There was a little confusion in his one eye, as if he didn't know his current situation, he lowered his head and glanced at Rawls on the opposite side and the two stabbing swords stuck in the ground, and waited until he saw the hole in his chest. After that, the blue pupils trembled suddenly.

Dark and complex patterns gradually grew on the exposed face, and the skin began to transform towards the stratum corneum. It was sticky but completely different from before. The filthy and depraved liquid flowed from the patterns on the surface of the stratum corneum. The confusion and rationality in him disappeared little by little, and his pupils gradually turned upright, like some kind of cold-blooded animal.

The silver-white armor he was wearing shattered inch by inch, turning into a dawn-like light and dissipating. A wooden box the size of an adult slap was squeezed out of the hole in the chest and fell to the ground. After the wooden box was squeezed out, everything around it began to change, returning to the way it was before the grocery store.

On the ground not far from Rawls, the "Dream Catcher" wrapped in black cloth lay on the ground, the ring "Scarlet Feast" on the right index finger also reappeared, and the "Space Money Bag" also stayed quietly in his place. In the pocket, as if it was just a dream before, although he is indeed in a dream.

Andreevich's forehead gradually bulged, as if something was about to come out of it. This change was accompanied by severe pain, causing his tall body to curl up, and he had already held the "Dream Catcher" in his hand. The black cloth above was also undone, and Rawls, who was ready to leave the dream at any time, saw the two bulges behind him, and he pushed up his clothes and poked two big holes.

Those were two dark fleshy bulges, the skin on the surface became extremely thin, as if there were poisonous snakes or tentacles wandering inside.

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

There were two consecutive cracking sounds, and the bulge on his back spurted countless blood rains full of depraved breath, burning small holes in the ground, and two huge bat wings drilled out of them. The red patterns like the flow of magma slowly fanned, and a pungent smell of sulfur permeated the air.

In the distance, Rawls' pupils shrank, and his face showed a look of astonishment. So... is that a demon?

But isn't he a Beyonder of the "Warrior" pathway?

As the huge bat wings stretched out, Andreevich slowly floated in the air, the cuticle on his face gradually thickened, turning into hard horns emerging from his chin, two twisted spirals. , the horns with the same lines on the face drilled out from the towering forehead.

The five fingers on the broad palm gradually stretched, but the flesh and blood seemed to disappear, turning into a deformed bone claw with only a layer of skin. The arm also seemed to have an extra bone, and the hideous bone claw hung down to the ground. The clothes he was wearing were torn apart by the gradually enlarged body, and huge openings were ripped out, exposing the muscles that were strong but covered with strange patterns on the surface.

"Roar"

Painful roars came from his throat, and saliva flowed down his sharp teeth, corroding the ground like acid rain. But the distortion or "demonization" of his body did not stop. The two long sturdy legs seemed to be twisted with great force, the knees had turned to the back and turned into anti-joints, and the soles of the feet were also transitioning towards the hoofs.

Just when Rawls thought that Andreevich was going to be completely transformed into a demon, he found that in addition to the strange patterns on his exposed muscles, there were also brass-colored chains tightly binding him. There are patterns on each copper ring. Although it is only as thick as a baby's finger, it gives people an unbreakable feeling.

With the further deepening of demonization, the brass-colored chains on Andreevich's body, which could no longer be seen at all, gradually became thicker, and soon became the thickness of a baby's wrist, allowing Rawls to see the copper clearly. The pattern on the ring.

No, that's not the pattern on the copper ring, but a type of text, in ancient Feysac, the unused words form copper rings and connect with each other to become a brass-colored chain, the chains exude irresistible The majesty of the man was squeezed into his flesh and blood, and a burst of black smoke drilled out of his pores.

As more and more black smoke came out, Andreevich was gradually shrouded, and the whispering voice came from the black smoke, as if from a distant history, making it difficult for people to hear and understand , but what can be known is that the content contained in the voice is only a few sentences, which are just repeated.

The voice did not improve, but with each repetition, it seemed to resonate with everything around it, as if everything was murmuring along with the voice, countless different voices, the same content, merged into one sentence Prayer:

"The Great Adjudicator;"

"The Master of Order;"

"The source of all rules."

The voice kept repeating, and each repetition was absorbing the surrounding power, the power of order. The black smoke that enveloped Andreevich was dispersed by the power of order and turned into nothingness.

Rawls's brown pupils gradually turned dark gray, and he felt as if his spiritual body had left the body, flying upwards to a pale and illusory mist, but the prayers were still echoing in his ears. , the fog in front of you quickly transformed into a blurry light curtain:

The dark blue waves rushed forward one after another, and there was a black mist that was thick enough to be like liquid.

A jagged mountain peaked out of the fog, dripping with mucus, the same mucus that smeared the body of the demonized Andreevich.

Behind this mountain, the black mist is boundless, with no end in sight.

Its bottom also has no limit. The deeper you look, the more secluded it feels. It seems that once something falls, it will always fall.

But at the top of this mountain, above the black mist, a figure stood quietly in mid-air. He looked only in his early twenties, with brass-colored hair and golden eyes looking indifferently at the mountain under his feet. He looks handsome but has a nerdy temperament.

Behind him, six illusory rays of light suddenly appeared, and in each of them there was a blurry figure, or a handsome young man holding a golden ball, or a warrior with a long sword in front of him, or a man holding a book The old man, or the plump and beautiful lady holding the baby, or the beautiful lady holding the red moon, or the majestic man holding the trident... They hide in the illusory light, although they all look at the body The former man, but they are far apart from each other.

With the appearance of these six rays of light, the boundless black mist immediately boiled, and strands of black mucus spurted out from the top of the protruding peak, like an erupting volcano, wanton venting its power. But the black mucus filled with all kinds of negative emotions, sex, and depravity could never reach the man with golden eyes and the six illusory rays of light behind him.

The black slime fell back to the mountain weakly, and combined with the surrounding black mist and the rugged mountain, it transformed into a huge monster.

He has a face similar to a trapezoid, two vertical pupils glowing with pure madness, sharp teeth open and close to reveal abyss-like holes, and huge horns like horns stick out from both sides of his forehead, pointing straight to the sky.

He is covered with a layer of armor that combines cuticles and rock layers, with red or blue magma flowing on the surface and black mucus full of various **** and depraved breaths. The ferocious armor barbs on the shoulders are larger than the devil horns on the head, there are also sharp barbs on the arms, and a thick horn on both sides of the waist and eyes surrounds the waist and abdomen.

The huge bat wings behind it spread out, covering almost half of the sky, and the lower body was combined with the mountain that was rooted in the lowest level of the abyss.

As soon as He appeared, the surrounding sea water was dyed black, and countless marine creatures drilled out of it, gradually assimilated by the abyss~www.mtlnovel.com~ and began to transform into demons.

The majestic man holding a trident in the illusory light snorted coldly, and a blast of thunder immediately sounded in the sky. In the sky without clouds, one after another thick lightning was tangled into countless thunder snakes, turning the remaining half of the sky into a thunderous ocean toward the demon king. The main hit, but an illusory sun appeared out of thin air in the ocean of thunder, burning all the thunder together.

The majestic man lifted the trident in his hand and looked at the handsome young man who was holding the golden ball farthest away from him. Just as he was about to start, the man with golden eyes before the six illusory rays of light closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, This illusory book appeared in the palm of his right palm.

He slowly opened the book with his left hand, and a series of illusory scenes were staged in it. The judge made a solemn sentence in the court, holding a long whip to interrogate the criminal, hanging the criminal on the gallows, holding a quill pen In the drafting of the bill... in countless illusory scenes, the ancient Fusac words stained with the power of order drilled out and lined up above the sky.

As the golden-eyed man opened his eyes, the words in the sky began to arrange and combine, turning into brass-colored rings, linking with each other to form a chain of brass-colored chains. He stretched out his right hand and pressed it towards the An abyss monarch, the chains of order are woven into a large net cover to the abyss monarch.

Countless black mist turned into countless monsters and rushed towards the big net, dissipating invisibly, but the mist continued to flow, and the brass-colored net was quickly dyed with a layer of black, spreading along the chain.

The golden-eyed man groaned, his face pale, and the illusory book in his hand was gradually stained with a degenerate meaning.

Chapter end