I kill gods in my dream
Chapter 85 Reinforcement arrives
Chapter 85 Reinforcement arrives
The crystal water drops are extremely dazzling under the flickering spotlight.
As the strongest among the attackers and the one closest to the mansion, the strong werewolf man was the first to approach this stagnant place. With his sharp eyes, he could even see his own reflection in the water drops.
Likewise, he was also the attacker who tried his best to stop himself.
The force was so fierce that it left two deep ravines on the lawn.
"How is this possible?"
He gasped and stared blankly at the water droplets that were so close and hovering in the air.
At this moment, time seemed to have really drawn an invisible boundary between them and the mansion. Whoever stepped into this place would be ruthlessly frozen in it.
"Time-based spells? Or bloodline abilities?"
The other attackers also stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Among them, the tall and thin middle-aged man came to the rain curtain almost devoutly. He was sighing with emotion and worshiping this great power that changed the world. At the same time, he said in disbelief: "No matter what, this is the top level." With his abilities and spells, how could he do it?”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked behind him.
The brown-haired man wearing a monocle tapped the lens in his eye socket again, and as the light flashed on it, he said seriously again: "He is a mortal, yes, but his hands have extraordinary fluctuations." , it should be an extraordinary item with a high level."
After making this observation, this guy started to identify objects like a search encyclopedia.
"White gloves, without decoration, in pairs. There are currently 7 known extraordinary items with this characteristic. Considering that 3 of them already have clear owners, and 4 of the remaining 2 have been lost, There is another sacred object of the Holy See, so there is only the last one left, the Miracle Hand.
As part of the collection of the von Hohenfels family, it is stored in an unknown treasure house. "
"Now it seems that it has become his private collection."
The tall and thin middle-aged man made a conclusion, but still frowned and said: "This still cannot explain this situation. Miracle Hand does not have the ability to control time, and this guy is a mortal and cannot bear to control the time zone. consequences.”
This time, the brown-haired man wearing a monocle did not answer his question, but regained his composure and said calmly: "In addition, it is worth mentioning that I did not notice any problems in this area. .”
"Yes, don't you want to come in and take a look?" Wu Shuang asked with a smile.
At the moment, he has put away his posture and is strolling in this place where time has stopped. With one hand in his pocket, he calmly showed off his masterpiece to the attackers in front of him with the other hand.
"Come in and give it a try. Maybe I'm lying to you~"
Unfortunately, no one picked up on his words.
Old John's face is quite ugly now.
As extraordinary beings, especially those like them who have always been at the edge, they have never been surprised by all kinds of strange things. Caution has long been their rule of life.
Although I can't detect anything unusual at the moment, who can guarantee that nothing will happen after entering?
In addition, the mortal in front of them is so good at calculations. The cunning shown before has already impressed them deeply. If they are cautious, they will never make mistakes.
"Who the hell are you?"
Although he didn't think there would be an answer to this question, the strong werewolf man couldn't help but ask.
No matter how you look at it, the other person doesn't look like a simple ordinary person.
"As you can see, I am a magician."
Wu Shuang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these guys are really tolerable.
When setting up the venue, he had already imagined the only way he could win. When the weak faced the strong, only by making the strong lose their ability to judge and fall into anger and other emotions could they have a chance to come back.
Facing a guy like him who is not even extraordinary, these extraordinary people even have weaknesses.
To him, they are all invulnerable.
Therefore, he must create a weakness that he can grasp.
And all his arrangements are centered around this, and at the same time, they are also designed to delay as much time as possible in anticipation of unlikely reinforcements.
"Magician? This is not a simple magic, can it be done?"
The strong werewolf man said unhappily.
In his opinion, this answer was clearly deceiving.
However, Wu Shuang gave a very serious explanation: "Why not? The simplest magic is also an ingenious scam. Even if you claim to be extraordinary, you will be played by the simplest scam, and all you have to do is just a little bit. It’s just guidance.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and let a bird land on his hand. He watched with a faint smile as it jumped on his hand, curiously pecking at the water droplets floating in the air.
Seeing this scene, the attackers who were originally shocked gradually recovered from their shock.and quickly turned into a sullen scowl.
The strong werewolf clenched his fists loudly.
The birds seemed to be aware of the increasingly solemn atmosphere, chirped a few times, then flapped their wings and flew away.
Wu Shuang watched the bird go away with regret, then turned to look at the angry attackers in front of him, with a careless smile on his lips.
"You see, extraordinary is nothing more than that."
"Roar!"
The strong werewolf man was the first to roar, broke through the rain curtain, and grabbed with his claws.
Wu Shuang also quickly pulled off his cloak and waved it as he did when they first met. However, this time the cloak no longer became hard, but as flexible as a net, making the werewolf trapped like a beast that had thrown itself into a net. There was a struggle in the net.
But the werewolf brawny man wasn't the only one to attack.
The other attackers also took action.
Countless sharp blades emerged from the shadows, a strange magic circle emerged around him, the howling wind stung his cheeks, countless weeds seemed to come to life, and the werewolf tore numerous cracks in the cloak and let out an angry roar.
After pretending, it's time to run away.
Wu Shuang dodged the shadow's attacks again and again, letting the strong wind tear his suit apart, and endured the sudden and strange feeling of fatigue and illness.
Surrounded by countless long snakes transformed from weeds, he retreated towards the gate of the mansion.
Only in the complex environment of the mansion did he have the opportunity to fight these extraordinary beings.
But now, Wu Shuang knew that he was too late.
It is still too difficult for a mortal to fight against extraordinary power. Fortunately, he is not purely mortal, and this time, his purpose of attracting the attention of these attackers has indeed achieved great success.
"Want to run?!"
With a stabbing sound, the cloak was completely torn off, and the strong werewolf man who escaped from the trap rushed straight at him at a speed that was beyond his reach. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed his throat and raised it high.
However, she did not immediately use force to break his neck, but said harshly: "Why, can you still laugh now? Mortal."
On the word "last mortal", the werewolf emphasized the tone and emphasized the contemptuous attitude.
Want to ridicule.
It was a pity that Wu Shuang didn't care. Even though he was out of breath, he still smiled calmly.
"Of course, this is not over yet."
"Huh? Where else can you run?"
the werewolf asked with a sneer.
Wu Shuang reluctantly replied: "Of course I can't escape, but as I said just now, magic is an exquisite scam. The more you try to see the truth clearly, the less you can guess the answer to it. The same is true now. "
"What?" The werewolf was a little confused.
But then, he heard loud warnings from his companions behind him, as well as a strong sense of crisis brought by instinct.
"careful!"
Amid the reminders from his companions, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the danger that he instinctively sensed.
However, he only had time to use the corner of his eye to catch a bright flash of sword light, followed by an empty feeling on his elbow.
"Uh!"
The strong werewolf gritted his teeth and backed away quickly, but even when he saw the light of the knife, he chose to retreat, but he could not avoid the knife. He could only grit his teeth and cover his bleeding elbow. , the whole forearm was left at the feet of that mortal.
And a leather shoe stepped on it, and after crushing it a few times, he kicked it away casually.
When they saw the intruder, the attackers all looked solemn. As for the werewolf who had one of his arms cut off, he gritted his teeth and revealed the name of the intruder.
"The bearer of destiny, Fyodor Galaktionov."
Originally, I wanted to use the abbreviation of Nove in the previous article to hint at the character's background, but then I thought it was not appropriate, so I simply changed it and used the first name directly.
ps: It’s so troublesome to name it.
(End of this chapter)
The crystal water drops are extremely dazzling under the flickering spotlight.
As the strongest among the attackers and the one closest to the mansion, the strong werewolf man was the first to approach this stagnant place. With his sharp eyes, he could even see his own reflection in the water drops.
Likewise, he was also the attacker who tried his best to stop himself.
The force was so fierce that it left two deep ravines on the lawn.
"How is this possible?"
He gasped and stared blankly at the water droplets that were so close and hovering in the air.
At this moment, time seemed to have really drawn an invisible boundary between them and the mansion. Whoever stepped into this place would be ruthlessly frozen in it.
"Time-based spells? Or bloodline abilities?"
The other attackers also stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Among them, the tall and thin middle-aged man came to the rain curtain almost devoutly. He was sighing with emotion and worshiping this great power that changed the world. At the same time, he said in disbelief: "No matter what, this is the top level." With his abilities and spells, how could he do it?”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked behind him.
The brown-haired man wearing a monocle tapped the lens in his eye socket again, and as the light flashed on it, he said seriously again: "He is a mortal, yes, but his hands have extraordinary fluctuations." , it should be an extraordinary item with a high level."
After making this observation, this guy started to identify objects like a search encyclopedia.
"White gloves, without decoration, in pairs. There are currently 7 known extraordinary items with this characteristic. Considering that 3 of them already have clear owners, and 4 of the remaining 2 have been lost, There is another sacred object of the Holy See, so there is only the last one left, the Miracle Hand.
As part of the collection of the von Hohenfels family, it is stored in an unknown treasure house. "
"Now it seems that it has become his private collection."
The tall and thin middle-aged man made a conclusion, but still frowned and said: "This still cannot explain this situation. Miracle Hand does not have the ability to control time, and this guy is a mortal and cannot bear to control the time zone. consequences.”
This time, the brown-haired man wearing a monocle did not answer his question, but regained his composure and said calmly: "In addition, it is worth mentioning that I did not notice any problems in this area. .”
"Yes, don't you want to come in and take a look?" Wu Shuang asked with a smile.
At the moment, he has put away his posture and is strolling in this place where time has stopped. With one hand in his pocket, he calmly showed off his masterpiece to the attackers in front of him with the other hand.
"Come in and give it a try. Maybe I'm lying to you~"
Unfortunately, no one picked up on his words.
Old John's face is quite ugly now.
As extraordinary beings, especially those like them who have always been at the edge, they have never been surprised by all kinds of strange things. Caution has long been their rule of life.
Although I can't detect anything unusual at the moment, who can guarantee that nothing will happen after entering?
In addition, the mortal in front of them is so good at calculations. The cunning shown before has already impressed them deeply. If they are cautious, they will never make mistakes.
"Who the hell are you?"
Although he didn't think there would be an answer to this question, the strong werewolf man couldn't help but ask.
No matter how you look at it, the other person doesn't look like a simple ordinary person.
"As you can see, I am a magician."
Wu Shuang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these guys are really tolerable.
When setting up the venue, he had already imagined the only way he could win. When the weak faced the strong, only by making the strong lose their ability to judge and fall into anger and other emotions could they have a chance to come back.
Facing a guy like him who is not even extraordinary, these extraordinary people even have weaknesses.
To him, they are all invulnerable.
Therefore, he must create a weakness that he can grasp.
And all his arrangements are centered around this, and at the same time, they are also designed to delay as much time as possible in anticipation of unlikely reinforcements.
"Magician? This is not a simple magic, can it be done?"
The strong werewolf man said unhappily.
In his opinion, this answer was clearly deceiving.
However, Wu Shuang gave a very serious explanation: "Why not? The simplest magic is also an ingenious scam. Even if you claim to be extraordinary, you will be played by the simplest scam, and all you have to do is just a little bit. It’s just guidance.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and let a bird land on his hand. He watched with a faint smile as it jumped on his hand, curiously pecking at the water droplets floating in the air.
Seeing this scene, the attackers who were originally shocked gradually recovered from their shock.and quickly turned into a sullen scowl.
The strong werewolf clenched his fists loudly.
The birds seemed to be aware of the increasingly solemn atmosphere, chirped a few times, then flapped their wings and flew away.
Wu Shuang watched the bird go away with regret, then turned to look at the angry attackers in front of him, with a careless smile on his lips.
"You see, extraordinary is nothing more than that."
"Roar!"
The strong werewolf man was the first to roar, broke through the rain curtain, and grabbed with his claws.
Wu Shuang also quickly pulled off his cloak and waved it as he did when they first met. However, this time the cloak no longer became hard, but as flexible as a net, making the werewolf trapped like a beast that had thrown itself into a net. There was a struggle in the net.
But the werewolf brawny man wasn't the only one to attack.
The other attackers also took action.
Countless sharp blades emerged from the shadows, a strange magic circle emerged around him, the howling wind stung his cheeks, countless weeds seemed to come to life, and the werewolf tore numerous cracks in the cloak and let out an angry roar.
After pretending, it's time to run away.
Wu Shuang dodged the shadow's attacks again and again, letting the strong wind tear his suit apart, and endured the sudden and strange feeling of fatigue and illness.
Surrounded by countless long snakes transformed from weeds, he retreated towards the gate of the mansion.
Only in the complex environment of the mansion did he have the opportunity to fight these extraordinary beings.
But now, Wu Shuang knew that he was too late.
It is still too difficult for a mortal to fight against extraordinary power. Fortunately, he is not purely mortal, and this time, his purpose of attracting the attention of these attackers has indeed achieved great success.
"Want to run?!"
With a stabbing sound, the cloak was completely torn off, and the strong werewolf man who escaped from the trap rushed straight at him at a speed that was beyond his reach. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed his throat and raised it high.
However, she did not immediately use force to break his neck, but said harshly: "Why, can you still laugh now? Mortal."
On the word "last mortal", the werewolf emphasized the tone and emphasized the contemptuous attitude.
Want to ridicule.
It was a pity that Wu Shuang didn't care. Even though he was out of breath, he still smiled calmly.
"Of course, this is not over yet."
"Huh? Where else can you run?"
the werewolf asked with a sneer.
Wu Shuang reluctantly replied: "Of course I can't escape, but as I said just now, magic is an exquisite scam. The more you try to see the truth clearly, the less you can guess the answer to it. The same is true now. "
"What?" The werewolf was a little confused.
But then, he heard loud warnings from his companions behind him, as well as a strong sense of crisis brought by instinct.
"careful!"
Amid the reminders from his companions, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the danger that he instinctively sensed.
However, he only had time to use the corner of his eye to catch a bright flash of sword light, followed by an empty feeling on his elbow.
"Uh!"
The strong werewolf gritted his teeth and backed away quickly, but even when he saw the light of the knife, he chose to retreat, but he could not avoid the knife. He could only grit his teeth and cover his bleeding elbow. , the whole forearm was left at the feet of that mortal.
And a leather shoe stepped on it, and after crushing it a few times, he kicked it away casually.
When they saw the intruder, the attackers all looked solemn. As for the werewolf who had one of his arms cut off, he gritted his teeth and revealed the name of the intruder.
"The bearer of destiny, Fyodor Galaktionov."
Originally, I wanted to use the abbreviation of Nove in the previous article to hint at the character's background, but then I thought it was not appropriate, so I simply changed it and used the first name directly.
ps: It’s so troublesome to name it.
(End of this chapter)
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