I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

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Fire Thief, is the name of the potion in the sequence 6 of the'thief' path.

At the Tarot Meeting, Xifa learned that the Amon family, who was also the ‘thief’, could even steal the power of the gods.

Now, if Mrs. Christie is the same way, then stealing his ‘flame throw’ would not seem so incomprehensible.

At this time, Xifa's inspiration was touched, and he looked at the wall of the room.

In this room, there are several oil paintings hanging on the wall.

At this time, a small black shadow appeared in one of the oil paintings. This oil painting depicts a landscape of farmland, and the black shadow appears between the fields.

But it quickly grew bigger, as if someone was coming from a distance, and soon Xifa saw that it was a woman wearing a black gauze hat and a complicated palace dress.

Mrs. Christie!

She suddenly emerged from the performance of oil painting, from skin to clothing, there was a texture in an instant.

Before she fell to the ground, Sifa had already raised a fireball and smashed it. Mrs. Christie raised her hand and sprayed a dark red flame from her palm, pushing her to the left side of the room, letting Sifa’s fireball. It exploded red on the wall, but it never hurt her.

Xifa's eyes widened. It was clearly his own "flame jet", and it was indeed stolen by Mrs. Christie!

In this way, the fire thief can use the ability of stealing, which is very detrimental to me.

A quick fight!

West France made a decision.

But at the same time, there was a flash of light in Mrs. Christie's eyes, and in an instant, Sifa forgot what he was going to do.

His decision just now has been successfully ‘stolen’ by Mrs. Christie.

Immediately afterwards, the lady in the court dress raised her right hand, falsified it, and then shook her hand.

Shaking out groups of dark red flames, they condensed and transformed into crows. The hordes of flaming crows flew to Xifa densely, and suddenly such a group of flaming crows appeared in this small room, which suddenly changed the situation of Xifa. It's not good.

West France can only walk around the wall, and then use the "flaming finger gun" to shoot out small flames, exploding the fiery crows flying all over the sky. Even so, there will still be fish that slip through the net.

The ‘crow’ that rushed through the firepower net hit Sifa’s body and hit the wall behind him. The fire crow exploded as soon as it touched an object, so the wall was blown up with rubble and splashed, and Xifa was blown out of blood.

When he was about to get up to adjust his posture, seeing Mrs. Christie raise his arm again, Sifa suddenly felt that his feet were out of control and could not get up anyway.

It's like he forgot how to walk, like a newborn baby.

His walking ability was also ‘stolen’ by Mrs. Christie.

Without the ability to walk, Xifa couldn't move. In addition, this is the world in the painting, so many of his magical objects were not on his body, and the situation suddenly became extremely unfavorable.

But he finally saw panic.

He still has hole cards.

"Personal Call"!

Xifa remembers that he still has two opportunities. If the situation is really terrible, he can summon the personal projection of the watcher to help him through the difficulties.

Even though this is the world in the painting, with the personality of the "Book of Mystery", even if you are not in the main world, you should be able to summon the projection of the personality

In addition, Xifa does not think that he is exhausted.

I can...

He suddenly felt that something was missing, but he couldn't tell what it was.

the other side.

There are countless strange symbols in Mrs. Christie’s eyes, and then she'sees' some pictures, which are memories of Sifa...

While flipping through Xifa's memories, she raised her hand towards Xifa.

"I feel sorry for you."

Sifa lay on the ground and looked up at Mrs. Christie with a funny expression on her face.

The expression on Mrs. Christie's face was immediately pulled down, and she walked towards Sifa.

"You are not a real person."

"You are just a character created by a certain painter."

"You who have never had a life can only steal other people's memories to experience a different life."

"You are so sad."

Mrs. Christie's expression suddenly became extremely angry. Sifa talked about her sore spot, and she rushed over frantically as Sifa had hoped.

good chance!

Xifa raised his hand, wanting to send her a ‘blazing flaming gun’, but no flames gushed out of his hand.

Mrs. Christie also raised her hand, and the dark red flames burst into her hand, quickly forming a blazing spear.

It turned out that she had already stolen Xifa's abilities, and she had completely stolen three skills!

The lady in the complicated court attire was about to throw the blazing spear, but at this moment, she suddenly looked startled.

Then, like seeing something terrifying, his expression changed from stunned, to panic, and finally panic.

She didn't throw a spear, and looked at Xifa suddenly, with fine beads of sweat appearing on her face.

Then the spear in her hand turned into flames and dissipated invisible. She hesitated and didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind. Mrs. Christie picked up the skirts on both sides and saluted Xifa, and then carefully asked: "Great existence, I wonder if I have the honor to serve you? "

.........

The room is very quiet.

The ‘great being’ lying on the ground didn’t turn a corner for a while, and the woman who wanted to kill you one second, became submissive the next second.

This huge contrast between the front and back took a few seconds for Sifa to say: "You say it again."

Mrs. Christie's expression was nervous, she coughed dryly, and then said with a dramatic exaggerated expression: "The beloved of the gods, the great Sirfa Disraeli."

"I, Christie, are willing to swear allegiance to you and make an oath of never betrayal. From now on, your enemy will be the target of my conquest."

"I am willing to dye your battle flag red with my own blood and let it fly on the top of the world!"

The muscles on Xifa's face twitched again and again. This ‘line’ must have been learned from the memory of which spirit body, this lady is really ‘learned and talented’.

"Will you obey any of my orders?" Sifa asked tentatively.

Christie nodded quickly: "Of course ~www.readwn.com~ Xifa immediately said: "Then release all spirit bodies including me. "

Christieton shook his head very frequently and said: "This is not possible, sir. If all the spirits are released, I will disappear and I will not be able to serve you."

She thought for a while and said: "You have released nearly one-third of the spirit body before, and I can release another one-third. This is the limit for me to maintain myself. If I exceed this limit, I will disappear."

"Even if I can barely maintain it, my ability will drop sharply."

"So, can the remaining spirit bodies be released in batches. But the prerequisite for this is that I need a new spirit body to supplement it."

"Then how much spirit body do you need to maintain the same ability and your own existence? In addition, do you accept the soul of the wicked?" Sifa asked two questions.

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