This wizard is unscientific.

Chapter 100 Manually polluting the Holy Son!

Let Blanc block a lot of time.

Tucker prayed to the great [Barrier].

Relying on its own ecology itself has the characteristics of [barrier].

Tucker guided the "Silver Holy Wall" which was more advanced than the Iron Coupling Source Wall.

The powerful "Silver Holy Wall" not only blocks the pollution of the dark sun, but also helps Tucker maintain a long-term and stable "line" with the opponent here.

At the same time, Tucker can better teach the opponent a lesson.

I know you are very strong.

But if, what I’m talking about is if I enable plug-ins, upgrade SSS-level talents, pollute your faith, and make you a devout barrier believer, how should you respond?

Yes!

At this moment.

Tucker relied on the silver holy wall to block the dark sun.

The process of cutting and anchoring the belief system of the barrier has already begun.

Tucker's wizard ecology continues to absorb the power of the Silver Holy Wall.

Then cut off the belief in the great barrier, and then completely anchor the thread of faith to the thread of the projected Son of the Dark Sun.

Although the Holy Son of the Dark Sun did not come.

But His will came.

Anchor your faith in the other person's will, the effect will undoubtedly be better.

Yes.

At this moment, Tucker is manually polluting the son of the evil god from the dark sun.

And Tucker did it quite covertly.

Before, Tucker was groping and had some trouble trying to anchor the opponent's projection will from a certain distance.

However, after mastering the powerful demon king's magical power [Phase Walking].

With the thorough understanding and perception of phases, I also mastered the wonderful power of "phases".

Tucker also discovered that he could also perform phase travel on the veins.

The severed vein of belief in the great barrier directly phase-traversed the vein, anchoring it in the will of the other party's projection.

This is much more difficult than controlling it by yourself at a longer distance, and the difficulty drops by an order of magnitude.

In addition, the opponent is in an altar projection state.

Perception and insight abilities will be greatly reduced.

This completely created an excellent opportunity for Tucker to "contaminate" the opponent.

It seems that Tucker and the opponent are in a stalemate.

Actually.

Tucker is secretly doing something crazy.

The deeper the barrier.

The power of this belief becomes more profound, thorough, and pious.

When Tucker summoned the Iron Coupling Source Wall, Tanilu turned into the crazy "licking dog" of the Iron Coupling Source Wall.

At this time, the faith power of the "Silver Holy Wall" is directly higher than that of the "Iron Coupling Source Wall".

When the power of the Silver Holy Wall began to affect the Holy Son of the Dark Sun through projection.

It may be too late for him to counterattack.

He is obviously the Holy Son of the Dark Sun Church, but he has developed an indescribable belief in "foreign objects".

I don’t know whether this Holy Son of the Dark Sun Church will be treated as a “heretic” or a “heretic”.

When Tucker was operating crazily in secret.

Holy Son Wendel was not idle either.

In his opinion, this wizard who can summon the power of a great barrier and maintain enough self-sanity must not be allowed to stay.

As long as he gathers his strength as quickly as possible, he can completely shatter the layers of this world.

Then...the two people in front of me will definitely die here.

The two were at a stalemate.

Time slipped away by the minute.

Tides of ashes seep in continuously.

The power of the dark sun is also constantly accumulating, precipitating, and growing.

In fact, Blanc, who had recovered from his injuries, could already see the terrifying outline of the dark sun in the darkness.

Although Blanck guessed it, Tucker and the body sutured on the altar.

There may be some kind of battle going on with "magic means" that are completely out of his reach.

But watching the dark sun getting bigger and bigger, its outline became clearer and clearer.

Blanc was really unsure.

"Tucker...we are not really waiting to die here!"

"Let me tell you, this crystal coffin of yours... ahem... the light of the little crystal house is also gradually fading."

"Otherwise, if you strengthen yourself a little, we can still resist for a while, although I don't know what the point of resisting here is."

"No matter what happens, it's not impossible for us to work together to fight out."

"That weird-looking stitched corpse may not be our opponent."

Blanc, who was pacing back and forth, couldn't help but whisper some suggestions.

Seeing that Tucker ignored him at all and was completely immersed in the small altar ceremony.

Blanck shook his head and whispered again.

"The ashes of the dark sun also made my skin tingle a little. I must have been contaminated. After I go back... provided that I can go back, the purification alone will only take half a month to start." "Well... Speaking of purification, I remembered ...It seems that the girls in the priest class are about to enroll... Ahem, damn, what's the use of thinking about this now? The dark sun must have polluted my mind."

"This damn sun!"

to Blanche's murmur.

"almost!"

Tucker's plain voice suddenly sounded.

"what?"

After receiving the feedback, Blanc quickly looked over.

Even Wendell Francis, the Holy Son of the Dark Sun, has been immersed in urging the Dark Sun to rise.

He also looked over at Tucker.

Wendell doesn't need to care about the enemy, he just needs to do whatever he needs to do.

Then victory must belong to him.

But he didn't mind, on the eve of victory, hearing the opponent's failure speech.

Tucker stood up.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Tucker.

Tucker slowly placed one hand on the silver wall.

Then Tucker looked at the projected Son of the Dark Sun, Wendell Francis, with a smile on his lips.

"Can you feel it?"

"what?"

Wendell Francis examined the great silver wall that Tucker pressed against with one palm.

The brow of his stitched corpse began to twist violently.

He vaguely felt something.

"Buzz!"

As Tucker's source energy poured in, the silver holy light shimmered and surged like a wave, filling the entire space.

Before, Tucker restrained the light of the Silver Holy Wall in order not to irritate the Evil Holy Son and prevent him from feeling his secret manipulations.

But now, when it comes to stimulating the other party, not only does it no longer need to be hidden, but it also needs to be stepped up.

As the silver-grey holy light shines in the depths of his pupils, the aura of the silver-colored holy wall fills his perception, and the majestic and vast tranquil voice of the great barrier rings melodiously in his ears.

The stitched corpse carrying the power of Wendell Francis' projection suddenly exploded.

But the invisible force solidified the exploded flesh and blood in the air.

A strange hollow flesh outline was formed, which was the original outline of Wendell Francis.

What was smooth, natural, and calm before turned into crazy, twisted, and roaring at this moment.

The flesh and blood burst into a torrent, surging with the mad roar.

Anger erupted like a volcano.

"Those who blaspheme... God..."

The sound came from the dark sun, and the world shook.

A large number of small bell demons still alive in the distance all exploded on the spot and turned into a torrent of flesh and blood, gathering towards Wendell's projected silhouette.

Every word contained some kind of mantra's intimidation, which hit Tucker's silver holy wall heavily.

What responded to Wendel was a more powerful silver holy light.

"Shameless blasphemer."

"You will definitely pay a heavy price for your blasphemy."

"I curse you..."

The mantra of hatred came with a rumbling impact, and the world was trembling violently under this violent impact.

Even the dark sun was rumbling towards Tucker.

Wendell, who was blasphemed and insulted by Tucker, showed unprecedented madness.

He would rather have nothing.

It is also necessary to eliminate the guy who blasphemed his faith.

And this time.

Tucker, who was behind the silver wall, looked calm and looked at Wendel quietly, who had completely fallen into madness and anger.

"Did you think this was the end?"

"This... is just the beginning of your nightmare."

The voice fell.

The golden light takes the form of veins, spreading throughout the entire barrier of the Silver Holy Wall like blood vessels.

Perfectly outlined in the silver holy light.

"Remember! This is the upper wall of the Yinhui Holy Wall...the first wall of the crystal source, the barrier world, the first crystal barrier!"

Every sound of Tucker's words exploded in Wendell Francis's imprisoned mind.

"Do not……"

In the angry roar, the flesh and blood outline of the Holy Son Wendell Francis knelt down with a bang.

Show unparalleled obedience and surrender to the Great Barrier.

At this moment, he was a devout believer in the Great Barrier.

At the same moment, the power of An Sun also noticed the invasion of "foreign objects".

Then, as the carrier of the "foreign object", Wendell Francis was squeezed out alive by the power of the dark sun.

Dark sun.

Excluded His Son!
(End of this chapter)