I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 277 The Law of Death
"Boom".

After a deafening explosion.

Hela, who was sitting on the white bone sedan chair, suddenly got up.

"what happened?!"

She sensed the status of a part of her army, and soon, the expression on her face gradually became gloomy.

damn...

I really didn't make a mistake in sensing before, and many of the bone army that originally belonged to me really got out of my control.

Thinking of this, Hela raised her head and stared at the open space not far away.

"Here, there is another person..." she muttered to herself.

There is another guy who, like her, also holds the authority of "death"!

It's just that unlike her, the opponent's ability seems to be much weaker.

Otherwise, Hela felt that she might not only lose the ownership of some soldiers, but also face the problem of danger.

But it shouldn't.

Stretching out her hand, Hela caught the scattered and loose enchantment fragments in the air.

She whispered: "Not only was the existence of the enchantment noticed, but it was also destroyed under my nose, and besides that, it didn't even attract my slight attention. No, not even me Know who made the move and what the purpose is..."

This is impossible in Hella's imagination.

Even if what I need to deal with this time is a witch of the same level as her, it doesn't mean that the other party can completely cover up his eyes and ears and launch a surprise attack on Hela without knowing anything about it.

In Hela's mind, those who can do this are almost nonexistent.

...No, it still exists.

As if thinking of something, Hela couldn't help lowering her voice: "This kind of ability that seems to be a 'prophet'...is you, the one who has been in the limelight recently...a human prophet!"

Can't go wrong.

As a "disaster", Hela is very confident in her own strength.

According to her thinking, before "Origin" appeared, few people could evade her attack without any precautions.

If anyone can really do it, then it must have obtained intelligence in advance and made targeted decisions.

And Hela can be sure that her behavior this time is completely improvised, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to obtain the mobilization information.

So the answer is clear.

It's not that the information was leaked out, but that the other party knew what was going on from their side from the very beginning!
In other words...

Just when I was still complacent, the other party had already seen her expression that couldn't hold back because of joy!
What a... humiliation!
Before, Hela had sneered at the so-called "prophet".

After all, as a heterogeneous species, she knew very well that the so-called "prophet" involved the realm of time, and this realm was impossible for anyone to penetrate.

But now it seems that someone may really understand the... power in this field!
thought here.

Hela, who was sitting in the sedan chair, slammed her hands on the table heavily.

"prophet……!"

"Is this your humiliation to me!" Her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, "I knew everything early on, but I still waited to hold back. I wanted to watch more of my gaffes ?!"

unbearable.

Hella felt that she had never been so annoyed as now.

Even when the organization "Human Watch" that supported her was completely shattered and no one offered her sacrifices, she did not feel similar anger at all.

But once I think that my complacent face is completely exposed to the eyes of others, and I may even be ruthlessly ridiculed by that guy, but I don't realize it, and I am still walking towards disillusionment step by step...

This made Hella very, very upset.

It's as embarrassing as if you stick your tongue out to lick a telephone pole in winter, and then stick to the place completely!
With similar thoughts, Hela clutched her sleeve tightly.

In the next second, she stood up suddenly and looked into the distance.

There, one could faintly see some commotion among the hordes of bones.

The servant next to him also responded in due course: "Miss, something is wrong."

"Our formation on the flank is completely messed up. It seems that someone has detected our advance in advance and then ambushed us. If this continues, we may lose our flank forces."

Listening to the servant's report, Hela's face became more and more gloomy.

In the eyes of his servants and maids.

Soon, they heard the master's order: "...retire."

Ok?
As if hearing some incomprehensible words, the two personal servants of Hella froze in place.

And Hela repeated it again: "Retreat!"

"Don't worry about the flanks or forwards! Now, immediately, retreat!"

Hela suddenly jumped off the sedan chair: "If the other party really has mastered the power of time, then no matter how many people we come, it will be meaningless! In his eyes, we are living targets! We can't imagine that guy at all How many traps have been set on this road, all his decisions...are above our current thinking!"

Once he figured this out, Hela had no thought of fighting the enemy at all.

Just kidding, how should this be played? !

This is not a numerical game, and it can be crushed by the number of troops.If it were really that simple, then there wouldn't be so many battles in history where less won more!

The so-called war, in the final analysis, is the confrontation between intelligence and people's hearts.Although in the supernatural world, there is still a gap in high-end combat power...

But the opponent's high-end combat power is obviously more than just the "witch"? !
And Hela can only fight the witch [-]-[-] if she dies, so what's the use of a hammer? !
Once a fight really broke out, Hela would be able to know with her ass, that the other party would definitely use the witch to seal her own trajectory, and then systematically eliminate the army of bones.At that time, if I want to run, I really can't run away!

So Hela almost didn't say anything, and wanted to abandon the army she had worked so hard to pull up.

No matter how much vitality is eliminated, it can be re-accumulated, but if life is gone, it is really gone!
Hella is not stupid.

As a giant who can occupy a part of Tartarus, she still knows when and what kind of battle to fight.

But it's a pity for these skeletons...

Thinking of this, Hela turned her head and glanced at the dull skeleton soldiers behind her.

Behind her, the two servants were still a little dumbfounded.

They really didn't know how their former domineering, cruel and perverted master seemed to be scared out of his wits, planning to retreat without even hitting him.

Is the power displayed by the other party so scary?

...Not really, right?

The servants were puzzled.

And Hela saw the bewilderment of her servants.

She said angrily: "It is impossible for you to understand. In your realm, you will never understand how terrifying 'time' is."

"That's not at the level of ordinary people anymore. If there really is an existence that possesses similar power, then that existence must be above all alien species and on an equal footing with 'Origin'. In the face of such an existence, we all have nothing to do." No chance!"

Saying that, Hela couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "But it's okay, although there is no chance of winning a fight, it doesn't mean we can't escape."

"As long as we can blend in with these bone soldiers, we will definitely be able to leave here without anyone noticing."

Hela sneered: "You know, there are more than [-] skeleton people here. To find us among so many people, it may take tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of calculations... In this world, there is no It is impossible for someone to do something like that. After all, any power comes with a price."

"No matter how much you plan, you still can't plan everything! This is because manpower is limited. After all, you are still human in the final analysis!"

After I retreat from this place first, I will go to other people in Tartarus to pass on the news that "time" may be mastered.

At that time, even if you want to leave this place, there is no other way!
Saying so, Hela showed a cruel smile on her face.
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"Manpower is poor, um, very interesting."

Sitting on the bus, Bering looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

Right now, directly in front of him, several guys were firmly trapped with ropes, writhing on the ground like maggots.

"Impossible, it's impossible!"

Although the body of one of the women was locked, her mouth was still chattering: "How can you accurately find me among so many people?! Is it a matter of luck?! No, in order to avoid possible luck, I deliberately planned A lot of steps, basically condensed it down to a very low level..."

Hela who was lying on the ground struggled, her face full of disbelief.

Just now, she was caught by Starscream and the Witch like a chicken.

This made Hela extremely difficult to understand.

You know, she has used all the techniques that can be used to hide her identity.And besides that, she even painstakingly put her artifact—a looking glass that can completely shield other people's perception—on her body, and at the same time hid in the team of bone men, and pretended to be a bone man .

According to her thinking, unless she is really unlucky and the probability of being hit is one in hundreds of thousands, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to be caught.

How is it possible for a normal person to distinguish the subtle differences between bones? !

But unfortunately.

Although Hela had made all possible preparations, Starscream and the Witch picked her up precisely, without giving her any time to react, tied her up and sent her to the man in front of her.

This... in front of the human prophet!

Looking at the man in front of her, Hela's eyes were full of anger.

Facing such gazes, Bering tapped his fingers on the table lightly: "Planning... Well, strictly speaking, you have prepared a lot. If you change someone, it may be really difficult to make a plan in one hundred thousandth." In the probability, I found your existence from those bone people."

"Even I took a little longer to find your existence from inside," Bering said lightly, "Three thousand? Or thirty thousand? I don't remember exactly, but it did take a little time anyway."

What is he saying?
Hila, who was tied up, was lying on the ground, completely unable to understand the meaning of Bering's words.

But Bering didn't expect the other party to understand.

Standing up, he walked slowly to Hela's side: "However, you are really able to bend and stretch. As one of the giants of Tartarus, you are willing to turn yourself into a bone man, and at the same time hide beside those ugly and weak bone men , even at the expense of peeling off his own flesh..."

Bering sighed: "It's no wonder you are able to achieve your current position."

He really admired Hela.

In order to completely shield his perception, Hela even made up her mind and completely tore off her flesh.

This is why the guy lying on the ground now must be treated as a "human" by Bering.

After all... her face is gone, only her skeleton can still show some traces of gender.

so cruel...

Thinking of this, Bering couldn't help shaking his head: "But it doesn't matter, it doesn't make any difference to me anyway."

This sentence made Hela very incomprehensible.

Feeling the rope on her body, Hela said tentatively, "What do you want, prophet of mankind?"

"Do you want the abyss? Or do you want something else?" She said, "But believe me, no matter what you need, I can give you. Even if you want a woman, I can give you the corresponding perfection Experience - trust me, as long as you give me time, I will be able to recover. And my looks will never let you down..."

This is true.

Even Bering felt that Hela's appearance was really good.

At least the bones look quite regular...

With that in mind, he stretched out his hand.

The white palm was illuminated by the headlights, casting a dark shadow over Hela's head.

"I'm not that superficial," Bering put his hand on Hela's head, "and I'm not very interested in you. After all, I've met once before, and the novelty has passed."

what have you seen...

Hela found herself unable to understand the meaning of this guy's words.

Of course she couldn't know.

After all, the previous time, Bering entered her castle with his whole body bound in chains.

This time, however, the positions of the two were reversed.

Similarly, the purpose of both sides is also reversed.

Holding Hela's skull, Bering pulled her in front of him: "But it can't be said that I have no interest at all."

"Actually, I'm quite curious about your abilities," he said. "After all, strictly speaking, I'm still the same kind of person as you."

"They're all... dead."

Gently pinching Hela's skull with his fingers, Bering said word by word: "It really makes people curious."

"What does my 'death' have to do with your so-called 'death' authority?"

"Or to be more precise..."

What is the relationship between the guy who created Bering, the "dead" prophet, and the "death" law in Tianyuan!

(End of this chapter)