Lord of Divine Snow

On the Long Street.

Joelhan, squatting on the corner of the street, watched a carriage slowly disappear.

No...not disappearing, but as if driving into an oil painting.

Those pedestrians, patrolling sheriffs, and even a street magician next to him seem to be unaware of this.

"The cursed thing-San Song's oil painting, can drag the target into a hidden space to fight, and minimize the attention of people around."

I wish Qingliu no Resisting the pulling force, he was also pulled into the oil painting.

She saw a golden wheat field. In the center of the wheat field, there was a carriage.

The carriage husband was at a loss, almost thinking that he was dreaming.

The immortal cultivation practitioners in the East are not the ones who are not immortal.

Even if they cannot dually cultivate the Western Mysticism System, because it will bring pollution and there is no hope for the road.

But there is no problem in using charms and cursing things to achieve unique effects.

"According to the guard system of the royal capital... After Senator Bonk issued a call for help, the first one received was the security army... The nearest major general was Joseph, a [Dragon Knight]!"

"Relying on Sansong's oil paintings can hinder this process, but it lasts at most three minutes..."

"Three minutes later, Joseph must arrive at the scene, tear the oil painting, and find The existence of our oriental cultivators... Within 10 seconds, even a great character comparable to Primordial Spirit Old Ancestor will be shot."

"Therefore, the battle must be resolved within three minutes. And use the anti-divination and prophecy spells as quickly as possible to escape the scene!"

Thousands of times in my mind, I wish Qingliu's eyes only have a ray of determination: "Sword out!"

Choke!

The big black umbrella she was holding suddenly burst, and a slender Flying Sword emerged from it!

Hiding the sword in the umbrella, the sword comes out without me!

Flying Sword turned into a stream of light, cutting open the entire carriage straight away, revealing Senator Bonker with a surprised color.

With blue eyes, Summon has an iron armor guarding Anthony in front of the two.

"It's the damn Oriental!"

"Quickly...just send the signal...Archbishop will arrive in 10 seconds, they are dead."

Congressman Bonker was not panicked at all, but was full of determination, as if he had returned to the battlefield where he once fought.

"The cursed thing is isolated, and other means of communication will be affected. I will try my best to hold the other party. Your congressman better pray as soon as possible..."

Blue-eyed Anthony stared Zhu Qingliu who was assassinated lived.

That Flying Sword turned into a streamer, assassinating hundreds of swords in an instant!

It’s just that the iron-clad puppets he summon suddenly swelled and turned into a hill, guarding both him and Bonker, like the strongest Steel Fortress.

Meanwhile, Bonker is praying quickly.

He did not pray to the Lord of the Door, because the death of a believer would not attract the slightest attention of this existence.

Neither will she shelter a trivial ant believer, or do the work of an operator.

"The favored one of the Gate of Myriad Gates!"

"The ruler of the boundless Spirit Realm!"

"The great Clado Tisamo!"

This is the name of Archbishop, a Demi-God with at least the 6th rank!

This kind of existence can completely accept prayers and responses within a certain range.

Also, ignore the limitations of many cursed things!

Zhu Qingliu looked at this scene, Rushui's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

Because she had deduced this situation a long time ago, on her palm, a silver charm burned quickly, and invisible ripples rippled away.

According to her mystic knowledge, only secret existence can resist the same high position.

Although the Levy Mojito is mysterious and secretive, he is indeed a patron of Evil God.

Even if you don’t know who the Evil God is, you can definitely interfere with your prayers to Archbishop.

Boenke prayed over, nothing happened.

His face is ugly, and he quickly pleads with other position holders he knows.

Blue-eyed Anthony saw this scene, his heart sank, his hands together and fists, the body appeared a layer of black iron-like color.

As a member's bodyguard, what he is best at is not attacking, but guarding!

Faced with any attack below the 5th rank, he is confident that he can sustain it for a long time.

'Relying on my ability and blessing, the steel armor puppet can hold on for at least five minutes... and this period of time is enough for outsiders to react, and even the security forces rushed to support...'

Anthony gritted his teeth and thought.

But he has forgotten one thing. In the ancient East, there has always been a motto called "Long Shou must lose!"

After Zhu Qingliu issued a spell and interfered with the prayer, he suddenly pinched a secret art.

The Flying Sword was moving and agile, suddenly pulled out a several zhang long azure sword light, penetrated into the room with no thickness, penetrated into the Steel Fortress, pierced the black iron color, It pierced Anthony's neck.

"This impossible...my defense?"

An incredible color remained in Anthony's blue eyes, and he slowly fell.

Seeing this scene, Senator Boynke showed a trace of pain on his face and gritted his teeth and broke a string of blue necklaces on his neck.

This is also a curse, even an ordinary person can use it, and it can form an absolutely safe space guard.

Even, he still has an escape ring in his hand, which can be directly teleported for a certain distance.

These three cursed things add up, even if it is an ordinary person, it can escape most of the assassinations.

Unfortunately, the escape ring was restrained by Sansong's oil painting, and the'mutilated heart' could only sense the danger a little earlier.

This gave him no chance to call in the Beyonder bodyguard who was following the carriage.

"Oriental people, you are dead, no...I want you to be my prisoner!"

Congressman Bornke saw a layer of blue light rising up and transforming Guarding a special cage, wrapping him in, a smile could not help appearing on his face: "I will use the assassination as an excuse to advance the bill more actively. Everything you value will be in vain!"

"Only the weak can use words to intimidate...This seems to be your famous saying."

I wish Qingliu a step forward slowly and flicked the blue cage: "This It’s your strongest guardian, your cage and coffin...Do you think I have to cut it to kill you?"

A smile appeared on her face and she pinched the secret. art: "Yellow Springs is hiring ghosts! All souls are in order!"

Boenke only noticed at this time, beside him, I don’t know when, there have been more pale skins, wearing sackcloth The wrong soul!

They did not pass through the protection, but when they broke through the Steel Fortress, they were quietly arranged to Bonk's side!

As a [warrior], he is not good at resisting attacks on the soul level, and despair can not help but appear on his face.

At this time, a huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

The oil painting was torn apart, and a powerful dragon roar came in.