Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Lumian stood at the exit of the quarry hole, wanting to cooperate with Mr. K to deal with Perle, but he didn't know what to do.

His previous experience told him that without divinity, all actions taken against the "supervisor" would eventually be reflected on himself and would not affect the demigod.

Lumian, who had taken off the golden mask, could only stay where he was, thinking about what items on his body could be used and produce effects, and had to watch Mr. K fight Perle as a bystander.

At the same time, he was still looking around, looking for a way to completely break the current mirror world.

Anthony maintained his previous posture and continued to sketch on the blank painting book with one page missing.

This time, he was going to draw Ms. "Magician".

Seeing Mr. K's performance and hearing his screams with every chop, Lumian felt that his spirit had been slightly polluted.

What he didn't expect was that Mr. K was somewhat restrained by the "supervisor", not afraid of the accusation of the demigod, and had a way to hurt her.

Lumian prayed secretly, hoping that even if Mr. K couldn't solve Perle, he could force her away.

Mr. K used his waist and abdomen to throw his upper body out, which, in conjunction with the trend of falling, made the dark and deep sword slash at the head of "Supervisor" Perle for the third time.

Perle did not move his feet, nor did he use the ability similar to "Mirror Shuttle" to get out of his original position, nor did he fall sideways and roll. He still stood next to the protruding rock, but let his body become dark and thin, turning into a shadow, and constantly separating more.

The dark and deep straight sword fell suddenly, silently splitting the multiple shadows in half, splitting them into two.

Those shadows swam quickly around the protruding rocks, constantly swimming, and gathered together again, squirming to restore the body of "Supervisor" Perle.

The places where they were cut by the dark sword were difficult to connect effectively, and they could only be stacked together to barely form a human figure, a human figure with many cracks and dislocated parts.

Mr. K jumped up and was about to swing the dark sword bitten in the huge crack of his mouth.

At this moment, his body shrank rapidly, and the cold black armor on his body quickly dissipated.

He was punished and forced to change back to his original appearance with a black hood and a robe of the same color.

The shadow that was barely pieced together began to fade away from black, revealing human skin inch by inch, revealing the bright red dress.

…………

In a dark church somewhere unknown.

The shadow of the mercury giant snake in the air gradually faded and disappeared.

The "restart" was completed.

"Loki" sitting on the black wooden backrest chair suddenly became thinner and smaller, degenerating into a paper man.

The paper man and the chair suddenly collapsed inward and shattered into powder.

The figure of "Loki" appeared in a corner deep in the church, and the "magician" who seemed to be still in the air quickly outlined another self behind him.

"Loki" was about to reach into the void again and drag someone out, but his dark eyes suddenly turned back to blue.

The blue quickly turned black, and then returned to blue, and the two colors kept alternating and changing.

"Loki" froze there, unable to drag out a helper, allowing the "magician" to stretch out his right palm and grab it hard.

The dark void curved, enveloping "Loki" inside, and then the two collapsed together, broke into pieces, and were buried in the endless depths.

During this process, "Loki's" body instantly became virtual and unreal, as if it was just some kind of projection, or a puppet that was exchanged at some point.

"The Hermit", "The Judgement" and "The Magician" heard a sigh of regret at the same time, and saw that the dark church itself was also virtual and gradually disintegrated.

It seemed to be a projection too.

Then, a slightly old and erratic voice came from a far distance:

"My wish is that all the demigods here get lost for three minutes."

The dark church collapsed completely, and it was dark all around, without starlight or boundaries.

…………

In a special mirror world.

Seeing that Mr. K could no longer support the divine half-giant state, and that the "supervisor" Perle was about to return to human form, but looked patchwork, Lumian's first reaction was to quickly transform into a shadow creature, escape with the help of the cracks in the mirror world that had already appeared, and find other helpers.

But he didn't know whether Mr. K used any magical items when he came in, and he was not sure whether he could pass through the cracks in the mirror world by simply transforming into a shadow.

Looking at the face of the "supervisor" Perle, whose eyes were high and low, and whose nostrils were the same, Lumian, who had quickly reviewed the previous battle while watching, suddenly had an idea:

In fact, I can also hurt the "supervisor"...

Mr. K can, and so can I!

My fate is linked to Thermiporos. We are one in some way. I knew long ago that I had a false angelic status!

The power I use will not be divine, and cannot affect an "Overseer". The items I have will not work either, but I should be able to do it myself.

I use myself as a weapon!

As his thoughts turned, Lumian showed a slightly crazy smile, and felt his blood boiling, as if it was burning.

He disappeared from the spot and flashed in front of the "Overseer" Perle.

His eyes have been stained with iron and black, and he saw several paleness representing Perle's weaknesses.

One of them is below the left face!

Before the shadow of Perle completely reorganized the "supervisor", Lumian appeared in the body of Lumian.

They are like flowing water. They rushed out of Lumeian's eyes, ears, nostrils, mouths, skin pores and other places. Essence

bring it on!

Burn together!

Explore together!

Lumian, who was completely blended with the Bai Bai Flame, waved his right fist and smashed his left face with slamming.

Perlay's high -level eyes first revealed a little blank, and then realized the reason.

But she was too late to sue, and she couldn't move, and she hadn't even returned.

Bang!

Lumian's right fist smashed on Perle's left face and smashed it in.

With this attack, there was a stingy wound in Lu Mian's chest, but the injuries were drowned by the flames of the white.

Perle felt the pain, but had not suffered fatal injuries.

At this moment, Lumian was a crazy and crazy smile on the burning face of the white flame.

It is really possible!

I can really use myself to attack the "supervisor" for weapons!

Boom!

He directly detonated his right arm.

He exploded his right arm with the help of the burn flames that was infused in advance.

His right fist was immediately pushed by the violent, blank flames, and it penetrated Perle's left face and blasted into her skull.

"Harvest"!

Clicking, the world with a dark barrier and multiple cracks has been revealed in the world.

Lumian's head encountered an invisible blow, the skull was sunken, and his teeth dropped.

Without his right arm and his whole body, he flew out.

His face was twisted due to pain, but his eyes were full of joy.

Successful!

He saw that the "supervisor" Perle's left face was beaten with a stunned blood, and in the wound, the pale white mist and the gray -white brain were entangled, and the fists that were broken into residue were completely torn and ignited.

In the bare white light, the "Supervisor" Perle's left eye lost its spirituality, and his body slowly fell down.

The cage around Frankka and Jane Na disintegrated and quickly disintegrated.

Mr. K, who had witnessed this scene, was satisfied with:

Lumian is very similar to me!

The style of fighting is very similar!

The only thing that was wrong is that there was no loud praise in the last blow.

At the same time, his head buzzed, and his head was numb to Lumian, who had almost lost feeling, and fell to the ground, almost coma.

The reason why he did not really have a coma was that he felt a large digestion of the "harvester" potion, just like a large -scale harvesting next to the tomb of "Dream".

This ... Lumian was happy first, and immediately stood up and stood up in shock and doubtful.

He knew that the digestion just now stems from "harvesting" the "supervisor" Perle, but shouldn't a half god be able to completely digest himself "Harvest" potion?

Lumian extinguished the burning white flames inside and outside, and took the left hand from the "traveler's bag" with his left hand from Jebus's therapeutic agent and "lies" ear clip, looking at the "supervisor" while looking at the "Supervisor". Perle's body.

At this time, the world in the special mirror completely collapsed, and they returned to the real world again, and returned to the empty cave with a fixed entrance to the world in the mirror.

Next to the raised rock, Pierre originally stood up, without corpses, and no white mist permeated.

Lumian saw a pair of oil paint hanging on the corresponding rock wall.

The oil painting was shown to be broken and smashed, but it can be seen that a woman originally painted a woman and wearing a big red dress.

"Perle?

"What we just dealt with is not the real" supervisor ", but a painter in the painting that she used to make items by using the" Fairy "channels?

"This oil painting can make the painted semi -God have a short life, but can't let them move freely?

"This is why Perle has not left this place just now.

During the doubt, Lumian gurked down the healing agent exchanged from the "great mother" believers from the "great mother" believers, so as not to support it at 6 o'clock in the morning.

At this time, from the depths of the broken oil paintings, somewhere unknown, Perle's voice came with a smile:

"I didn't expect the people in my paintings to fail.

"But it doesn't matter. This is not important. The important thing is that the vortex is about to take shape. It won't be long before you will be officially involved.

"Everyone will be involved ..."

Perle's voice gradually became low, completely disappearing into the depths of the oil painting, allowing Mr. K to try to track her idea with "transmission" and fell out as soon as she appeared.

PS: Come and offer the new book of toad again, "The First Magic War" ~