The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 181 Broken, Am I the Blame? !

Under the siege of the three, the false god Shatar has lost sight of the other.

Gwen threw a few needles into the air, and the thin needles fell around Gwen, forming a circle.

Streaks of shimmering white mist flowed out from the thin needles, forming a thick fog that sheltered her.

Shatar thrust a tentacle into the mist, trying to yank Gwen out.

Silver bell-like laughter was interspersed between the closing and clanging of the scissors, and a water-shaped tentacle suddenly broke, turning into a pool of stagnant water.

Outside the dense fog, Shatar screamed angrily, and plunged his tentacles into the shell mud ground, and several water jets burst out from the ground one after another.

This didn't stop Gwen, who danced round the water column, chuckling aloud.

The other two were not idle, and launched a fierce attack while grabbing Shatar's distraction.

First cut off the water tentacles that were inserted into the mud like targets, and then cut her torso so that she could no longer maintain the attack.

The repeated attacks of the wind blade and the lightsaber left little of Shatar's shattered body.

Under the nourishment of black water, her elementalization level became higher and higher, and her weaknesses became more and more obvious.

Shatar swept the trident and forced the three of them back, but the three of them rushed forward again in an instant, so she could only wave her tentacles violently, setting off waves of waves.

boom!
A projectile accurately penetrated into the eye socket and pierced through the head, causing Shatar's movements to pause.

At this moment, a petite figure flew over Shatar's head, and then hit the stone wall behind him.

Xiao Huang failed to take off, hit the wall and was bounced to the ground, stood up dizzy and shook his head.

It has tenacity to reduce damage, but it didn't feel much pain. It looked around and ran back around the battlefield.

"Poro?"

Looking at the Poro flying over the battlefield, everyone was puzzled.

Roy looked over with angry eyes, and Bron shrunk his neck subconsciously.

"Sorry, I threw it high."

"Ignorant woman, leave her alone, let's move on," Zell said.

As soon as Braum stretched out his hand, another Poro jumped up on its own, filling it.

It's a bit heavy to start... It's obviously a mustache.

With a swish of his arm, he sent Mustache out.

Mustache swung the hammer, smashed a big hole in Shatar's chest, and passed through it.

At this moment, everyone else was speechless, but Mustache's war hammer was embedded in the stone wall, and it held on to the handle and refused to let go, so it was hung on the wall.

"The one just now was too heavy and affected the feel of the hand." Bron was about to launch for the third time.

When he saw the beard on his hand, he silently put it down and replaced it with another one.

This is not something you can play.

Braum's concussion was a little better. With the experience of the previous few times, he came up with the right head and successfully threw the Poro on top of Shatar's head.

"Ow—"

Shatar only felt a ball of hair on his face, and then his nose and eyes were kicked a few times, and the thing ran to the top of his head.

She shook her head, trying to throw the poro off, but Blackie had already ducked between the rings of the crown, grabbing her hair.

Then it began to pry the crown vigorously, Shatar sensed its intention, and reached out to catch Xiao Hei, but was entangled by many misty silk threads.

An angry Shatar poked out the trident towards Gwen, she slid away, and then a scarlet light curtain flashed in front of her eyes, and the trident fell to the ground with the broken arm.

Zell saw that Xiao Hei was struggling, so he used the Chapter of Echo to buy a free anger potion and added it. Xiao Hei's strength was greatly enhanced, his eyes glowed red, and he immediately gave birth to a kind of powerful spirit.

"grumble!!!"

"Do not!!!"

Feeling that the crown was peeling off from the top of his head, Shatar let out an unwilling roar, and flew towards the altar without helm and armor.

At this moment, she wished she could grow snake-like hair and pull the thing off her head.

Before she got into the black pool, Xiao Hei had already pulled out the crown and held it high.

Her elemental body immediately collapsed, and this last thought turned into a pool of stagnant water along with her remnant body.

With no support under his feet, Xiao Hei fell into the puddle, climbed to a dry place by himself, shook off the water droplets and began to lick dry hair.

"yeah!"

Gwen let out a triumphant cry, but before everyone could calm down, the black mist suddenly rioted, pouring in from all directions, forming a huge vortex in the open space, and forming a thick black mist barrier in a blink of an eye.

The shadows merged into the mist, and the wind gusts blew his cheeks sorely.

The surging undead bared their teeth and claws at the crowd, screaming sharply with their icy fangs, and rushed towards the group of people.

A bullet hit its face, and the ghost turned into a puff of smoke and was blown away by the wind.

"It's really lingering." Sarah's relaxed spirit tensed up again, and her ammunition was running out.

"It's the Horcruxes that are attracting the black mist!" Zell had already moved the Poro into the crowd, and he urged, "Gwen, hurry up and seal the crown, it's the last step."

"It may take some time." Gwen intends to use the haze to weave a seal that can last for a long time, so that it can block the black mist's perception of the Horcrux, just like putting an invisibility cloak on the Horcrux.

"No problem, Bron can last for a long time." Bron patted his hard chest to assure him.

Yasuo let out an irritable sigh: "Let's end it soon."

"I'll go with you."

Zell followed Gwen to the altar, and the latter threw a handful of needles on top of his head, letting them weave a field of haze around him, and the undead immediately couldn't perceive the existence of the two of them, as if they had disappeared for no reason.

Covered twice by the haze and the black mist, Zell lost his way in the thick fog. Gwen held his hand to find the right stone steps, and followed her through the black mist barrier.

When crossing the barrier, one should not move too fast, one must completely blend into the holy haze, and drift quietly like a mist, so as not to be noticed by the undead in the mist.

Zell came out of the haze and saw Xiao Hei being besieged by fog spirits on the stone steps. The faces of these flying ghosts kept passing over its head, trying to snatch the crown from it.

They came out from various angles, suddenly pulled the crown or bumped Xiao Hei, so angry that it tightly protected its booty, and at the same time cursed, Zell felt that it was about to complete evolution, and spit out words.

Under the effect of tenacity, Wu Ling did little damage to Xiao Hei, but the accumulation of anger was not slow at all.

It couldn't hit these guys flying around in the air, so it took out the small model pistol that Sarah gave it, and shot a fog spirit that pulled it several times.

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Zell went over to pick up Xiaohei, it was still wet, but he couldn't control it that much.

Back in the haze, Zell handed the crown to Gwen.

As soon as the latter touched the crown, a voice sounded in his mind.

Although it was vague, she knew it was calling her.

gwen...

It was Isolde's voice, the Master calling her.

"Master, I finally found you..." Gwen held up the crown and whispered joyfully, forgetting what she was going to do for a moment.

it's me……

Ysolde's voice was weak, and Gwen raised the crown to hear what she said.

No!

"Why? It's just a meeting, I don't want to seal you up so soon."

All that remained on Gwen's mind was the urgent reunion, the desire to see the master again.

She put on the crown despite Isolde's dissuasion, and focused her energy on it, wanting to go in and find him.

But unexpectedly, a sharp pain swept over her eyes in an instant, and she couldn't help falling to her knees.

Zell was stroking the water off Xiao Hei's hair, but a few steps away, through the thick fog, he couldn't see where Gwen had progressed at all, so he could only wait patiently.

These pains accumulated for thousands of years are like thick ink, poured into Gwen's pure mind, and spread uncontrollably, forming one after another incomparably real pictures.

She saw Isolde sitting on a chair, with a sad look on his brows and tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Covering his mouth, he seemed afraid to cry.

Gwen felt a familiar and sad pain, as if she was experiencing all this herself.

Suddenly, a hand was roughly placed on the back of the chair, and the sound made Isolde startled.

Immediately afterwards, a man shouted angrily: "You are my queen! You should look like a queen!"

Before Gwen could react from the panic, the picture in front of him collapsed into a blob of ink, which transformed into a new shape again.

Isolde slept on the bed with her eyes closed, without a doll beside her pillow.

She carefully opened her eyelids, and saw a man sitting by the bed, holding a box full of various utensils.

The man took out a holy object from the box, and the light from the holy object illuminated his side face, revealing a paranoid and crazy smile.

"...With these holy objects, you will have eternal life!"

Isolde closed his eyes again, his eyelashes trembling in fear, and his shoulders shrank from fear.

As soon as the screen changed, the two had a dispute.Ysolde finally plucked up the courage to resist, but was brushed aside by the opponent.

"This is the best arrangement!"

Gwen finally saw his face now, a selfish and spiteful face.

The picture flashed again and again, these revolving lanterns after Isolde became the queen, injected too much anger and pain into Gwen's mind.

She felt it, deeply unworthy of her Master, this vain crown had ruined her.

The ink ball fainted again, and Gwen saw her emerge from the bottom of the pool, the unrecognizable corpse floating in mid-air, looking at the smirking man in front of her with dim eyes.

The man turned a blind eye to her appearance, opened his arms and wanted to hug her, his infatuated face concealed the vanity of resentment.

Instinctively frightened, Isolde dodged his embrace and took up his sword.

Shadows enveloped the dead heart, fury drove the cold corpse, and the brain was filled with the confusion of being stripped of death.

She plunged the sword into his heart.

Gwen got it.

She picked up the magic scissors left by Isolde, and the pain and anger contained in the crown had already swallowed her.

Full of anger, only the man who caused all these tragedies was in his eyes.

Foego!

Gwen looked for the traces of Fyego, and she could feel the black mist connecting with Fyego—both were the initiators of this boundless grief.

Anger blinded his eyes, and Fiego's ghost appeared in front of his eyes, and Gwen stabbed the scissors at him without hesitation.

"grumble!"

Xiao Hei suddenly issued an early warning, and Zell got down in a hurry.

I thought it was an attack from the undead, but unexpectedly, a pair of huge scissors stretched out from the haze and stabbed at the position where he was just now.

? !
The usually cute and lovely Gwen actually wanted to kill herself?
Seeing Gwen walking straight towards him with a fierce look on his face, it was hard for Zell not to feel scared.

He moved towards the altar with Xiao Hei, trying to understand what happened.

"G...Gwen what are you doing?"

"What have you done!"

What did I do to me, Zell replied weakly: "I didn't do anything..."

In Gwen's eyes, Zell automatically turned into the image of a blond man, seemingly irresponsibly denying the mistakes he made.

"She was terrified of you to the last minute!"

"she?"

Noticing the crown on her head, Zell realized the source of Gwen's odd attitude.

Broken, am I the one to take the blame? !

What did Fiego do, you go to him, why are you looking for me?
"You mistook the person, I'm not Viego. What you saw was the memory of Isolde, which happened in the past!"

Zell explained, but the blackened Gwen was unmoved, and approached him step by step with giant scissors that could cut people in half.

Soon he was unable to retreat, and there was a black pool behind him.

The others were all wrapped up in the vortex of black mist, and the thick barrier cut off all sound and shape.

No one will notice what's going on at the altar, he's on his own!
Seeing Gwen approaching every step of the way, Zell gritted his teeth.

There must be a way to get her to stop!

He flipped through the tome, looking for the key to breaking the game.

Counting the lucky coins, he still has four points of mana.

How to use these four points of mana to restrain Gwen without hurting her?

Even at this critical juncture, Zell never thought of using damage spells against Gwen.

He knew she was only affected by the crown, not what he wanted to do.

How could that lively and lovely little girl hurt herself?

Mind transfer.

Zell remembered that he had once used cunning on Caitlin, and the bioelectricity released directly made her fall into a coma for most of the day.

But this spell may not be useful to Gwen. Unlike Caitlin, she is a girl transformed from a doll, not a mortal body.

And the most important thing is that cunning can only be released by physical contact. He is now taking the initiative to get close to him, which is no different from courting death.

Even if Gwen is successfully knocked out, who will seal the Horcrux?Stop the berserk black mist?
No... Not only can't hurt Gwen, but she has to wake up.

Disaster!It is too difficult!
Gwen finished walking the stone steps, and it was only a few steps away from Zell, who had no way to retreat.

If she stabbed the scissors, the only way for him to escape was to jump into the black mist-tainted water behind him.

"Gee! Gee!"

Xiao Hei yelled at Gwen anxiously, trying to awaken her inner self, but Gwen's angry eyes only had the shadow of Fyego.

Finally, Zell found the key to breaking the game.

The only mana he had left was just enough to cast this spell, which would neither harm Gwen nor guarantee the seal of the subsequent Horcrux.

But the price... Forget it, I can't care about that much!
"Surrender to death, Faint Lord!"

As Gwen opened the scissors to pronounce death, Zell also cast a spell on her.

Mind swap!

(End of this chapter)