Returning from the abyss

Chapter 1245 The strength of the instructor

As the son of "tyrant" Yu Wenzheng, Yu Wenbin knew much about the unknown history of that era. For example, the history of the fortunes of the original rulers.

The rewards given by the distribution center have been changed for one round.

He was not sure about the specific situation of this round. Both the Speaker and Shitong kept the specific things they got in the highest level of confidentiality. But he knew whose hands the last round of rewards fell into.

Not to mention others, the "King's Monopoly" owned by Yu Wenzheng and the "Distant Call Sign" of the Death Star are the ones that can be used in all directions in various scenarios, and can be used by ordinary tourists in a short period of time. big gap. It is this specialness that makes them gradually become obsessed with the ambition and desire brought by power, and become no longer under control.

Although there are some other reasons, Yuwen Bin knows that Yuwen Zheng's increasingly tyrannical and dictatorial character is largely due to the power given to him by this ability.

It's a similar situation. Judging from his exchange with Arcadia, the Grand Consul also went through a similar change process.

Today's six major organizations, including Jun Ying, were all the winners of the war back then. Even if those few people were resurrected on the spot, these people would dare to go up and kill them again. But for Yu Wenbin, the victim, he is probably one of the people who is least willing to give birth to another tyrant in the distribution center.

"I need to know who that tourist is."

"That's not possible." Lester flatly refused. "Since we joined, this has been a secret that must be kept. Besides, I heard that another descendant of Chaos is known as 'all-knowing', so why are you still asking me?"

"This kind of title from an outsider...is not trustworthy."

Yu Wenbin smiled, and purple runes appeared on his arms.

"I think I have a way to get you to say it."

Lester blocked Lyudmila beside him with one hand. A white halo appeared above his head, and the mountain peaks illuminated by the light appeared from under his feet. That was exactly the mental image of the Huichen knights - the top of Huichen Peak.

"I just want to learn what the leader of the Descendants of Chaos is capable of." A weapon with a unique shape appeared in Lester's palm, which was a silver firearm.

The history discovered by Leicester can use a corner of its power in his hands. He can construct a weapon and equipment directly, and the effect is the same as the real thing. This magic can naturally reach a very high limit in this scene with countless glorious histories, but...

"You can choose again." Yu Wenbin pressed his fingers on his arm, and the runes began to shine rhythmically with his breathing. The appearance looked no different from ordinary magic.

Lester picked up the gun in his hand and said loudly: "It's not necessary. This is the magic I am most proficient in now."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lester pulled the trigger. The moment he pulled the trigger, countless halos of light immediately surged above the peak. A large number of identical firearms appeared in the light, aiming at Yu Wenbin and firing at the same time. !

This gun is not a conventional weapon, but a weapon specially made by this civilization to deal with lenses. At the moment of firing, the space within a range in front will be flattened, all abnormal spatial conditions will be forcibly restored to the basic spatial form, and everything inside will be flattened. The simultaneous firing of these thousands of guns will instantly cause a huge space collapse, and almost nothing inside will be preserved!

Under the pressure of this space, Yu Wenbin instantly shattered into a ball of shadow, and in an instant he was crushed by the repeatedly crushed space. However, Lester never thought about the effect this blow would have on Yu Wenbin. He flicked the gun in his hand and immediately generated several energy shields, and prepared another magic in his hand——

The shield shattered.

Before Leicester could condense the next magic, Yu Wenbin had already torn apart his defense with a close cut. The sharp sword edge spreads out from the purple runes, and no matter what magic is in front of the sword edge, it is as fragile as paper.

"pollute?"

"The pollution of demons."

Yu Wenbin replied, and in an instant he struck out several rays of sword light in succession. Lester dodged continuously, and the light continued to move his body in a strobe-like short distance. However, Yu Wenbin followed him like a shadow, and every step was just right. Chased in front of Lester.

Lester was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yu Wenbin's seemingly frail body could actually display such physical skills. But when I think of the other person's name, I think it's natural.

He finally prepared the magic in his hand and immediately released it——

"The Hourglass of the Mind."

The magic used to deal with mental toxins spread out. At the same time, the magic was amplified a thousand times by the top of Huichen Peak, and then hit a golden wall hard.

A shield of divine glory spread out from Yu Wenbin's other arm.

"You can already use the pollution?" Lester immediately stopped the magic in his hand. The pollution in his expression had eroded back along the magic power, and the faith poison belonging to the gods almost entered his body.

"It's easy to use any form of energy in this world." A magic group appeared in Yu Wenbin's palm, which was constantly changing its shape and arranged into different magic system structures.

When it stabilized, Lester's pupils shrank slightly——

That magic configuration is exactly the same as his historical excavation magic!

"Look, copying the magic you are good at is just a simple test for me. This is why I suggest you change your magic." Yu Wenbin calmly dispersed the magic in his hand, "This battle is not for you. It’s me who decides the end time.”

Lester immediately understood Yu Wenbin's intention, and he was going to use this terrifying analytical ability to decipher the characteristics of Huichen Peak!

What's worse is that Lester has no room to avoid the battle, and his escape methods are not guaranteed to avoid Yu Wenbin.

"The Master" Arcadia and "The Master" Yu Wenbin, the two leaders of Descendants of Chaos, really have abilities that match their names.

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In the Hermit Valley, the Phantom clansmen who originally lived here have left at this time. The entire Phantom Clan village became empty at this moment, but there were still footsteps and conversations echoing in the deserted village.

Eliza stood in the central square, red threads lit up around her, forming a surging magic network. The energy necessary for the secret technique was continuously supplied in this valley, and a second type of secret technique was in her. It has been completed under the construction.

"Secret Banquet·A Gift of Warmth."

Eliza's occultist identity is the "host of the banquet", a direction that uses position and identity as the main elements to construct the occult. And this second type of secret technique allows her to directly invite a certain target to her "banquet hall" after getting enough details. This effect is very overbearing. Unless there is a second type of secret technique of the same level that is pulling people in at the same time, it will definitely succeed. Eliza started this ceremony precisely to invite Kukash.

At this time, when Kukash reacted, he was already at the entrance to the Hermit Valley. He couldn't even remember how he got here, but his rich experience still let him know that he must have been possessed by some secret spell. .

"This is really..."

He pulled on his collar to make his movements easier. He could see the red threads in the sky, and the road away from behind had disappeared, leaving only the dense forest - before the secret magic user lifted the secret skill, he probably couldn't leave from here easily.

"I am Kukash, and you should be the secret art user who counterattacked him through the traces of Mocha Mo's secret art, right?" He laughed, "You know my name, it's not surprising. But what kind of confidence led you to come here?"

no respond.

"Okay, it's really boring." Kukash took out a piece of paper from his arms and lit it. The material of the paper seemed strange. It did not curl when burning, but turned directly into white ash and flew into the air. .

"The second soul has been called. It is unknown, but it will eventually come."

He raised his head and faced the man in the sky surrounded by a circle of candlelight. Smiling.

"Help me take the steps to the stars."

"Mystery, dust it off."

Following Eliza's call, the paper dust flying into the air gathered at a central point as if attracted by something, and then fell violently downwards. When Kukash saw the paper dust that fell head-on, he raised his hand and flicked it. The gathered paper dust turned into white paper money and scattered around him, and his clothes also faded to white.

"I am alone and sending you a letter of condolence."

A cold breath rose from Kukash's feet, and the bright candlelight became a bit bleak when his secret technique unfolded. The street that was originally a welcoming scene suddenly turned into a miserable wind. The funeral scene in heavy rain.

"Our compatibility is really terrible." Two ghost figures appeared behind Kukash, "Your invitation includes me as a 'visitor'. No matter who you are, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable."

"Since you are here to pay tribute, why not bury you in this funeral." Eliza raised her hand, and the scarlet liquid began to accumulate in the empty cup.

But Kukash had already pulled out a soft sword from his arms and struck it on a red silk thread in front of him.

Eliza's expression changed slightly, and her body that was originally floating in the air suddenly began to fall. Although the momentum was not urgent, she also lost control of the air.

During the activation of the secret technique, even if the energy is disturbed, the effect of the secret technique will not be affected. But Kukash's move was not to influence Eliza's secret skills, but to affect the part of Eliza's unused energy, forcing her to voluntarily give up some of her "flashy" secret skills.

"A user of secret arts, in addition to secret arts, you must also be familiar with the skills of fighting."

"Secret ritual, bright red banquet!"

"Hanging alone, wearing pure white!"

The moment the distance between the two narrowed, a cup full of blood wine poured on Kukash's head, while the white mourning clothes soaked half of Eliza's clothes.

After breaking up at the first touch, both sides were surprised by the effect of the other party's third type of secret technique. Kukash felt a strong desire well up in his heart, which not only aroused his original violence, but also aroused his incomparable greed for Eliza's "material". The swelling desire almost overwhelmed his reason. Completely engulfed. At the same time, the energy flow of half of Eliza's body was almost stagnant, and the white mourning clothes were like a heavy coffin on her body, making it difficult for her to even breathe, and this half of her body was almost unable to move.

"Attendant!"

Just when Kukash was still trying to maintain his sanity and was about to turn his head to give Eliza a blow, Eliza shouted first.

Footsteps appeared on the deserted street. Zhuo Yiyuan and Zhuo Qinglan, dressed in black waiter uniforms, walked out of two rooms. Zhuo Yiyuan had a white turban on his arm and a bottle of wine in his hand. Behind Zhuo Qinglan's hand, a tray with two crystal lamps was held flat in her other hand, held up to the side of her head.

Facing Kukash, the two of them were still a little nervous, but their movements were meticulous. They had not stepped into the door of the secret arts, but in this environment, they were granted the authority to have a banquet by the "banquet host".

Zhuo Yiyuan cut off the neck of the wine bottle with one hand, and the wine flowed out. Zhuo Qinglan took out a crystal lamp from the tray and threw it at Kukash.

"Secret ceremony, pour into red wine."

"Secret ceremony, take a seat at the banquet!"

It sucks - this is Kukash's biggest feeling right now. The host of the banquet and the guest of the banquet studied the secret arts in exactly opposite directions. The power of the host of the banquet lies in being active, expressing himself, following desires and pleasure, while the guest of the banquet learns loneliness, silence, and brings death and pain. The opposition between the two sides is more than a little bit. But now the "banquet host" has two waiters, which is much more complete in a ceremonial sense than the "host" alone. After all, this is still the home venue of the banquet host.

He didn't reach out, but he couldn't avoid the crystal cup automatically appearing in his hand, just like the wine in Zhuo Yiyuan's hand flowed to the ground, but actually poured into his hand and the wine cup on the tray.

He was forced to enter the banquet hall by a secret technique, and once he accepted the toast from the host of the banquet, he might have to sit down at the table next. Even if he forcibly changes the "banquet hall" into a "mourning hall" with the second type of secret technique, the host of the banquet can still use his power to turn this place into his own funeral banquet!

"I'm just kidding, I don't come here just to see myself die..."

Kukash opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth and into the wine glass in his hand. At this time, Zhuo Qinglan had already walked to Eliza's side and put another crystal lamp into her hands.

"Condolences, suicide note written in blood!"

The moment Eliza raised the wine cup, Kukash also successfully launched his second type of secret technique. The contents in the cup were already red in color, but at this moment, he mixed them with his own blood, and with the banquet The master gave "red wine" the image of "blood", and he successfully constructed this targeted secret technique!

The wine cup exploded, and the wine spilled onto the ground, turning into Eliza's name.