Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 50 Si'a is on the way on horseback

Rain, frost, cold wind, and blizzard appeared out of thin air, covering this alien city at noon.

The golden sun that was falling in the sky suddenly stopped, then melted the cold wind that held it up, and slowly fell downward again.

0-21 feels the breath of evil. Although it does not have the characteristics of being alive, it is the instinct of the "Light Chaser" to eliminate evil, maintain justice, and praise the sun. This belongs to the underlying logic and rules of the world.

And the great evil under the sky, just like the bright and twinkling stars in the dark night sky, attracts it to come for purification.

The songs praising the sun and justice suddenly became louder, as if the most popular singer in the world was singing boldly there.

This song echoed in the vast highland canyons, penetrated the clouds shrouded in blizzards, penetrated into the airship fleet protected by blood red and rust, and entered the ears of the Silent Maihamus.

At this moment, both the Extraordinaries in the airship fleet and the aliens below who were dodging the cannonballs all looked at the golden sun that was slowly falling in the mid-air.

The song from above rang in their heads, over and over again, making them hum along unconsciously and praise the sun.

"Shit!!!"

Diesel Einhorn hummed a few words along with the singing, and then he was suddenly awakened by his out-of-tune voice. He cursed secretly, making this roar resound in the hearts of every member of the legion.

The Extraordinaries in the airship fleet suddenly woke up and realized what had happened. Before they could react, they heard Dissol Einhorn's instructions resounding in their hearts.

"Stay far away from this damn sealed object, lower your height, and continue bombarding from the side!!!"

Being able to fight at a distance and never in close combat was a tactic he adopted after learning about Ron's identity.

Mr. Hunter was not in a hurry about this war and chose to fight slowly and steadily.

Because a king of angels who has existed since the second era can give him plenty of time.

Just when Dissol Einhorn was calculating his next move in his mind, a gap suddenly opened in the sky. The inside of the gap was pitch black. Looking in from the outside, one could vaguely see seven bright rays of light of different colors.

Suddenly, a huge, wet and sticky arm poked out from inside. The arm was full of bulges, as if it were made up of heads, and there was black and sticky tar flowing on it, and there were bloodshot hairs on it. The black and white eyes and the bloody mouth with fangs.

This is an arm of the god Si'a. He immediately chose to use the spirit world to use this extraordinary ability to support his demigod.

That wet and sticky arm seemed to carry a strong curse. As soon as it was stretched out, the person who witnessed it fell to the ground in pain. Their reason was instantly evaporated, and the muscles on the body continued to twist, turning into rabbits. Goats, fat pigs.

The arm quickly stretched forward, ignoring the rapidly retreating airship fleet, and instead grabbed hard at 0-21.

He wanted to seal this sealed object, which was very restrained for alien species, so that his own demigod could be liberated from the predicament.

But just when he was about to grab the slowly descending golden eyeball, his palm actually penetrated the sealed object, as if this arm and 0-21 did not exist in the same dimensional space.

His wet and sticky arms didn't believe in evil, and he grabbed forward again, but before he could complete this action, he disappeared out of thin air, disappearing together with the dark and illusory entrance to the spiritual world, as if he had never been there.

However, the dozen or so airships that turned into giant fat pigs and fell to the ground and died on the spot silently told what had just happened.

Diesel Einhorn wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and calmed down the imaginary murmurs in his mind that were a sign of losing control.

The current situation is much better than he expected, because the foreign aid he invited to isolate the god Si'a was isolated from the battlefield where he was, and could not cause much interference to his actions.

Compared to the situation of Mr. Hunter, the demigods of the Rose School were not so calm. The Silent One's eyes widened, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He kept chanting the honorable name of the god Si'a in his mouth. to get a response from the other party. However, Master Si'a, who had responded to his steady response just now, had no message at all this time. He disappeared as strangely as the arm.

In the spiritual world.

His wet and sticky arms kept waving around, trying to break this weird space that isolated Him from reality.

The big mouths with fangs on their arms all let out terrible roars. The roars had a strange rhythm and were essentially giant words compressed to the extreme.

"rot!"

The arm of the god Si'a issued a very strong curse, and he was cursing the strange space that separated him.

The surrounding space shook for a while, and then wrinkles appeared. These wrinkles were like the skin of an old man. They piled together and began to rot and pus quickly. Soon, a big hole formed in the space.

Seeing this scene, the arm was overjoyed. Just as it was about to retract, it stopped because a small, white and tender hand suddenly appeared and grabbed it.

Ron held the huge palm in front of him and showed an extremely disgusted expression.

This is not to say that he dislikes the opponent's disgusting image that makes people want to vomit, but the nature of Si'a's arm is really ugly.

Simply blind.

The blond boy pushed up his monocle with his free right hand. With a smile on his lips, he looked directly at the hundreds of black and white eyes on his arm.

"It's really scary~"

There was no panic at all, a voice without any sincerity or acting skills, causing the big mouth on the arm to let out another chaotic roar.

He wants to curse the guy holding His arm in front of him!

As a Sequence One divine being, Sia's spiritual intuition was extremely strong, and he could sense that the blond boy in front of him had an extremely terrifying essence.

It was as if there was some weird, terrifying monster hidden under the other person's beautiful skin that made his heart tremble.

As a "god", he actually called others monsters, which really showed the anger and uneasiness in his heart.

In an instant, hundreds of various curses flooded the place where Ron was.

His monocle transformed into a flat, real eye with eyelashes.

His shirt and vest turned into a bloody sheep with its belly ripped open and worn on his body.

And his pants and shoes turned into two venomous snakes with fangs, wrapping around Ron's legs.

Everything around Ron was changing rapidly, turning into cute, ferocious, or weird monsters.

However, the blond boy himself has not changed much. This is the role played by the symbol and personality of the pillar.

If you want to curse him, a Sequence One "god" is obviously not qualified.

(End of this chapter)