Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 440 Reinforcements

Chapter 440 Reinforcements
"Vivian, you..."

Leiber looked at his daughter, feeling extremely strange.

"Sorry...Father, I have been studying the field of supernatural power. In order to protect you, I have no choice...The monster this time should be attracted by that diary..."

Vivian stared out of the house.

In the hazy night, the figure of a man in black robes emerged.

"Interesting...I didn't expect to meet an enemy who knows how to cast spells here."

From under the black robe, a hoarse voice came out: "But...your strength, your awareness, your pain...is it really enough?"

Vidal laughed sharply.

Whoa!
The 'spiritual ocean' surrounding the house instantly rose. Under Vivienne's inspiration, the blue sea rippling with waves, which instantly changed from a height of more than ten meters to tens of meters!

Not only that, but the blue color of the sea is also tinged with darkness.

It was an incomparably huge giant shadow, lurking in the deep sea!

The phantom of the elders of the deep sea and the ancients of the abyss!

Click!

An invisible crack seemed to emerge from the dike guarding the house.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and finally it crashes!
"what!"

The moment the invisible dam collapsed, Vivienne let out a scream and fell to the ground, her spirit backlashed.

"Vivian!"

Leiber wanted to help his daughter up, but he felt a 'wave' coming towards him.

In an instant, Leiber, Sophia, and Qiao An, who was trying to get up, suddenly had tens of thousands of tons of sea water in their consciousness, so heavy that they could not even run a single thought.

They all fell to the ground, their eyes turned white, not knowing what happened.

Vivienne's condition is a little better, but she also feels that the heavy sea water surrounds her, and even that touch of azure color is still penetrating into her spiritual core, trying to stain that spiritual steel seal with color.

"Haha... the power of mortals is really sad..."

Wearing a black robe, Vidal walked slowly into the living room of Leiber's house along the opened door: "I thought...you could bring me more happiness..."

Vivienne was already unable to answer.

Her spirit was extremely heavy, and she had to resist the erosion of the "sea". She no longer had the strength to move her lips and recite incantations.

At this time, the only thing that can be relied on is the power of the spiritual seal.

"It hasn't collapsed yet? But it's useless..."

Vidal looked at Leiber, and seemed to think of something interesting: "Your soul will become my sacrifice, dedicated to the elders of the deep sea... It is also very interesting to make an Extraordinary despair and his soul full of pain..."

She snapped her fingers.

Leiber felt the pressure on his body disappear, and stood up involuntarily.

At the same time, the look in his eyes faded quickly, becoming dazed, his pupils dilated, and scales emerged one after another on the surface of the skin.

Reber was already a bit tainted by the diary.

At this time, under the influence of Vidaly, he quickly 'humanized'.

"dad……"

Vivian struggled, feeling something.

"Hee hee... Are you sad? Painful? Desperate? ... Next, how about letting it do the punishment?" There was a gleam of fierceness in Vidalee's eyes.

She did intend to use Leiber, who had lost her humanity after transformation, to be the executioner who killed the whole family.

At that time, you will probably be able to harvest several souls full of sadness and despair.

That would be a very happy sacrifice for the elders of the deep sea.

……

Reber's block.

After such a big thing happened, it was still peaceful.

"Huhu... Fortunately, I caught up."

Smith stuck out his tongue in exhaustion.

After he received the distress letter, he skipped class and got on the train to Vivienne's house. He kept on going, changed transportation several times, and finally arrived here after dark.

Looking at the peaceful neighborhood, a trace of joy could not help but appear on his face.

"You didn't catch up..."

A tall, thin man suddenly turned around the corner.

"Is it Mr. Mickey? This is the first time we meet in real life!" Smith said excitedly, "Why did you say you didn't catch up?"

Mickey came to the door of Vivian's house and saw a peaceful villa with warm light shining out from the windows.

"This is not real, but an illusion...Have you ever heard of a mirage? In the ocean, it is possible to see the phantom of land? This is a magic effect caused by the refraction of light..." Mickey narrowed his eyes Standing up, staring at the Vivienne family's mansion ahead: "Here... is surrounded by a layer of mirage, of course... the level is a little higher."

"Then what should we do?"

Smith asked blankly.

"The first point of fighting the heretics is to pay attention to hiding your identity... Otherwise, whether you are seeking revenge or being noticed by investigators, it will not be a good thing."

Mickey put on a black mask.

It was only then that Smith realized that Mickey was not only wearing a black jacket, but also a peaked cap. At this time, if he dressed up a little bit, no one would be able to recognize him.

In comparison, I look like an idiot!

"I know you haven't prepared anything..." Mickey threw a shopping paper bag to Smith: "Take it and put it on your head, poke a few holes and it will work..."

"Don't... How is this different from those gangsters who robbed with stockings?" Smith screamed in shame.

"Face or death, you choose, I only give you three seconds."

Mickey stared ahead with a solemn expression, and began to break through this layer of mirage.

In the second, Smith sighed resignedly, and quickly put on the paper bag.

The next moment, he saw that the space of Vivienne's house was distorted, and a 'curtain' had been broken.

A brand new villa appeared in front of his eyes, the doors, windows and walls were all damaged, and there were human corpses strewn about on the ground.

The stench of blood flowed horizontally.

This scene immediately reminded Smith of the island, and the scene of fighting the scales at that time: "Is it my lord's enemy again? Even if it's not because of Ms. Vivienne's father, we have to fight against him!"

"The Lost God will love our devotion!"

Mickey shouted, and added silently in his heart: "Madam will also remember my friendship this time."

He exchanged glances with Smith, chanted 'Immortal Psalms' loudly, and moved towards the villa.

……

"Do not……"

Vivienne looked at her father, who had half-transformed into a human being and was about to drop the seat when he raised it high, her eyes were full of despair.

Just then, she heard the Immortal Psalm in praise of the Lost God.

That majestic voice directly overwhelmed the sound of the waves, and rescued her from the sea of ​​spirits. Vivienne seized the opportunity, bit the tip of her tongue, and a drop of blood depicted the rune of the "Old Seal of Blood". into Reber's forehead.

Snapped!
When the chair fell to the ground, Leiber held his head and screamed.

"Who? Interrupted the sacred ceremony?"

Vidal had a grim expression, staring outside the house.

There, two figures came over, one was wearing a black peaked cap and mask, and the other had a paper bag on his head, which looked very funny.

(End of this chapter)

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