Technician's Manual Chapter 495

As more and more sentries were seen, An Nan's heart sank more and more.

If the princess is really not in the tower, but in the depths of the palace where they are advancing, then it is almost impossible for Ashe to come over - there are too many guard posts on the road, and Asher will definitely trigger the alarm when he comes. And if she didn't feel wrong, she had passed through at least two sanctuaries just now.

Although I knew that the Nabistin Sanctuary was like a dog, and legends were everywhere, I didn't expect the gathering density of high-ranking magicians to be so high!

Purple Moth has some regrets for letting Ashura act as originally planned. But according to the situation at the time, it was undoubtedly the best choice to split the troops. If the princess was still in the tower, Yaxiu could complete the task directly; if the princess was on their side, she could also notify Yaxiu to come over and make up for it. Knife.

However, the guards here are so tight. The good news is that they must be protecting important people, and there is a high probability that they will be the new emperor; the bad news is that they have to complete the task by themselves.

An Nan turned his head slightly, looked at Pan Ji, Igula, and Harvey, and completed the change of plans without a word. Harvey and Pan Ji don't know when they are holding a card, and when they need to fight, their card will summon the coffin and the double cymbals.

The palace obviously couldn't bring Pan Ji's suitcase in, but let's not mention Harvey's coffin. When they were evacuating, it was impossible for them to run out on their legs. They had to use means of transportation. Whether there were space props would affect their survival rate. have a crucial impact.

So Panji dismantled the suitcase and spent a lot of Gospel Points to turn it into six cards with space storage, which any magician could use, but at the cost of a 90% reduction in internal space and a long lifespan.

After passing through the sixth outpost, they finally reached their destination: a small ivory-white palace surrounded by violets.

In the palace there is a passage leading to the underground, and the servants file down with the secret guard. After stepping over a certain level of steps, as if passing through a transparent barrier, the faces of everyone in the funeral changed dramatically - the magic spirit was overwhelmed by it, and the virtual wings were restrained.

At this moment, they were extremely sure that the new emperor was below! But they didn't expect that the Queen had already transferred most of her powers - do they really have a way to kill the next saint who will hold the Gospel for fifty years?

Zi Moth glanced at everyone with a determined look.

Now that we have come this far, there is no room for retreat!

In any case, this time will be the last mission of the funeral!

Igula's face was extremely ugly, and he was obviously not interested in dying with An Nan; Pan Ji's expression was calm, and he had already made up his mind. Only the corners of Ban Ji's mouth were slightly upturned, and he became excited.

"Tsk." The disgusting voice of the secret guard came from the front: "Hey, you guys should clean up."

When An Nan and the others stepped into the underground hall below the palace, the first thing they saw was a corpse with an extremely tragic death: its head exploded like a honeydew melon, and the sap was all over the place. No wonder the secret guard reacted so much.

However, if it was said that An Nan and the others were in a heavy and uneasy mood just now, then their current mood is simply panic!

Because they saw that the phantom wings of this headless corpse were overflowing, and the phantom wings that overflowed were silver wings, golden wings, colorful wings, and... dark wings!

The wings of darkness are spreading the darkness continuously, and all the substances swept into the darkness are rapidly corroded and assimilated!

This is a legendary magician who has condensed his fourth 'colorless wings', and his major is the shadow faction, so he can dye the colorless wings with his exclusive color!

This corpse is a Shadow Legendary Magician who just died!

Even Harvey, who was most interested in corpses, didn't have any room for curiosity at this time. Witnessing a great magician whose realm far exceeds his own strength is crushed to the ground like a honeydew melon, which is a great shock to any magician.

However, when they raised their heads, a more shocking scene completely overwhelmed their sanity.

There was only one light source in the middle of the underground hall, and the magicians sat cross-legged around the light source, with their hands folded, like a prayer. Just at a glance, An Nan recognized many of these magicians: Yiguan, Mundala, Boyesia, Yaboli... All of them are legendary magicians who have successfully climbed the Ruby Mountain in the past 100 years!

But they can only attract An Nan's attention for a moment, because the existence of the center of the light source completely sticks the eyes of everyone at the funeral.

That one throne, there is a man on the throne.

But this statement is not correct, because this 'person' is composed of transparent streamers, he is the only light source in the hall, and the brilliance of purple, gold and silver flows on him, forming his appearance.

And he is not 'one', he is like two people put together, one is a man in a dark red trench coat, and the other is a beautiful woman in a palace dress.

Such a strange existence, sitting on the throne, makes people feel the urge to worship.

The most surprising thing about the funeral was naturally that they knew the 'half' of the men.

Ash Heath.

Half of this figure composed of streamers is actually the appearance of Yaxiu!

At this time, Harvey and Igula looked at each other, and Igula shook his head slightly.

Not only did they know the 'half' of the men, they also knew the 'other half' of the women - they couldn't possibly forget her, because in the Void Arena, it was she and the female swordsman who killed them and made them miss the attack completely. The chance to kill the heroic commander!

But it's normal to look alike, and after so long, they're not sure if they're the same person, so there's no need to say it.

At this time, the servants had already started to clean up the traces of the corpses on the ground, and naturally An Nan and others did not dare to fish and hurry to work - at this time, they had no intention of doing anything here.

"It's almost over, why can't I keep my mind all of a sudden..." The secret guard murmured and suddenly opened the gospel: "Huh?"

As if something happened outside, the secret guard left the underground hall and left the servants inside. When the footsteps of the Secret Guard disappeared, Igula suddenly gasped for breath—he was so nervous just now that he forgot to breathe.

Although there were more than a dozen legendary magicians next to them, An Nan and others had a strong intuition: these legendary magicians, like those servants, were all bodies controlled by the gospel, so don't care about them.

Harvey glanced greedily at the headless corpse: "This corpse..."

"Don't think about it." An Nan pressed his voice to warn, staring at the flowing figure on the throne: "What the **** is going on?"

"Don't you even know?" Igula couldn't hold back her resentment: "I don't have such a big grudge with you, right? If you want to commit suicide, ask Harvey for help. As for pulling us to execute this kind of danger full of all kinds of accidents mission?"

"That's a god."

Pan Ji closed the gospel: "As for what kind of gods, the gospel doesn't say."

"Why does the **** have the face of Yaxiu?" Harvey asked strangely: "This is too disgusting... Hey, look carefully, are there more and more parts belonging to Yaxiu?"

Everyone looked closely and found that it was indeed the case. If the body of Light and Shadow just now was 60% female and 40% female, it is now 70% female and 30% female, and Yaxiu's 'invasion' is getting faster and faster!

At this time, An Nan showed a strange expression: "No way..."

"Do you want me to ask you to tell me the information?" Igula said coldly.

An Nan said: "I'm not sure either... I used to read a long-standing summoning ceremony from family information, called "Sainting in Armor". The principle is that the magician imitates the behavior, manner, and appearance of the gods, so as to summon the gods to the body, and even completely assimilate with the gods, so as to achieve the feat of controlling the gods with the body of a mortal. "

"But this kind of summoning ceremony has long since faded. After all, there are no gods in reality."

"What does this have to do with the gods having Ash's face-" Igula suddenly got stuck in the middle of scolding. He seemed to realize something and was completely stunned.

"People imitate gods in order to integrate with gods." An Nan murmured: "So what happens when gods imitate people?"

Just as they were talking, 'Axiu' in the light and shadow had successfully invaded the occupied territory, reaching 100% complete body!

At the same time, all the Gospels automatically popped up.

Squeak.

The door frame rang out with a hypocritical moan full of age, and Ash and Liz stepped into the princess' room and found that the light was on inside.

The soft bed is covered with white sheets, the cherry-pink bookshelf holds beautifully packaged fairy tale picture books, the carpet is comfortable and clean, and the teacup with the bear pattern is upside down on the coffee table, all of which tell that there is a young girl living here.

But there was an extremely abrupt piece of furniture in the room, not only Sister Liz thought it was abrupt, but even Ashe thought so.

In the center of the room, there is an exquisite and gorgeous floor-to-ceiling mirror, which is facing the door. When Ash and Liz walked in, they saw themselves in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Just as they were amazed and lost their minds, their Gospels suddenly popped up on their own.

It's over, it's too late, they thought.

However, instead of being depressed, Liz felt that she had put down the big stone in her heart, her body became lighter, and her mood even improved a lot. Since it's too late, they don't need to be obsessed with Nina, they have done their best.

In the rest of their lives, they have to live for themselves and Asia.

But this good mood, full of longing for the future, only lasted for a moment and disappeared.

"The tenth place in the Gospel List, the leader in art."

"The ninth place in the "Gospel List", the shadow of the UU reading www.uukanshu.com family."

"The eighth place in the Gospel List, the source of the trick."

"The seventh place in the "Gospel List", the other side of happiness."

"The sixth place in the "Gospel List", the evil nemesis."

"The fifth place in the Gospel List, the assassination of nightmares."

"No. 4 in the Gospel List, ruthless..."

The "Gospel List" was updated rapidly, and Ash's heart was falling rapidly. When the Gospel List was updated to the last page, Ash had lost the strength to open it.

Snapped!

At this moment, fifty fireworks bloomed in the sky of Nabistin, the violent resonance tore apart the distance in space, and the bright purple cobweb fireworks instantly covered the night sky of the whole gospel, and the whole gospel was shrouded in the rule of cobwebs. Down.