It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

An elderly priest stepped forward and asked nervously:

"Your Majesty, what happened above?"

Looking at the scarlet moonlight seeping into the crystal cracks, the breathless vast magic gradually condenses above the spire.

"There is another powerful being trying to come. Get out of here quickly. This is not a battle you can participate in."

The priest's body was trembling, and his instinct as a dirty blood made him unable to bear the fear of the crimson moonlight.

"Is it... the false king Enoch?"

"Probably so."

"Your Majesty, how much have you recovered from your injuries? Only you can help our new king in this kind of battle."

injury?The third Norberd was injured?

Her current situation is quite dangerous, and the strange vision caused by Christina's ascending to the throne was still noticed by the queen.If Queen Enoch discovers her aura in this basin, it means that the secret is completely revealed. At that time, she will never mind clearing out the traitor Fetili.Even if the latter is the heir to the throne, Enoch will never show mercy.

But despite being in a dangerous situation, Fitili still noticed a key message.She replied calmly,

"Not fully recovered yet... Where do I usually recover from my injuries?"

Although the old priest was extremely confused by this question, he subconsciously replied:

"In the temple dedicated to our Lord, until I saw you, I thought you were still—"

Before the words fell, Fitili and Victoria rushed out of the crystal tower and headed straight for the temple made of vines.

At this moment, the moonlight in the sky had condensed into substance, and the huge crimson moon was like a wriggling cocoon behind the hazy clouds.As the cocoon burst, blood poured down from the sky, and a bloody river spread to the top of the spire.

Blood gathered into a gorgeous palace dress, Queen Enoch's coquettish and seductive figure was slowly outlined, and her pink and white legs were faintly visible under the long silk dress.

But no one would have any thoughts at this time, because her figure is too huge.

The height of this glamorous woman has even surpassed the crystal spire itself, just like the Titans in ancient legends, even if Professor Adolf, who is unusually huge after the liberation of power, is placed here, he can only touch her ankles at most!

No one dared to look up at those dark red eyes. The queen's two large red gem-like pupils were filled with endless symbols and magic patterns. Ordinary lives would be crushed by the huge amount of information just by looking at them. Consciousness becomes crazy because it cannot bear the weight of reality!

But a small piece of ground at the top of the steeple remained intact. Countless pitch-black iron chains squirmed and raised their heads like black snakes gaining life. They scraped each other's scales and held up the iron coffin on the throne to make it stand upright. stand up.

The expressionless blond girl is projecting towards the queen above the minaret. Although the size of the two sides is completely out of proportion, the aura of the two can rival each other!

"So you are the so-called new king?"

"Lilith's inheritance actually exists, you have deceived me for hundreds of years in my country, under my eyes..."

The space was shaking with the queen's voice and mood changes, as if the entire basin was about to be crushed to pieces by this terrifying force.

But the girl whose eyes were covered with white gauze turned a blind eye to the Queen's power, she just talked to herself in a soft voice.

"who am I?"

"I seem to have forgotten again... what is my name?"

Christina's voice no longer trembled, but became sweet and dreamy.

She no longer needs to bear those extra pains, or those are not important to her now.

She raised her head, broke some of the iron chains that bound her neck, and looked directly at the tall queen with eyes that were covered with gauze and didn't know whether she could see.

"And you, do you know me?"

The queen's pupils moved down slightly, looking down at the young and thin girl, a trace of pity flashed across her face.

"Sad existence."

As she spoke, she stretched out her palms and held them in front of her.

Thunder erupted from the clouds, they were stirred, squeezed, gathered and burst by a huge force.At this time, the chains around the iron coffin danced wildly. They plunged straight down from the top of the tower to the ground, and the dark curse breath gathered upward along the iron chains.

The girl's lips moved slightly, like a singer who was auditioning, but there were mottled and beating light particles clearly shining in her throat.

"what--"

A purple-black light beam burst out under the high-pitched sound. At first it was a ball of light with a diameter of several meters, but it condensed into an arm-thickness at the nodes.From a distance, it is just a thin line in the sky.

The purple-black thin line and the translucent blood-colored palm touched, and two indescribable forces collided at the top of the tower!

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Trying to ignore the huge, scalp-numbing bang behind him, Fittili concealed his breath and walked towards the temple.No matter how long the battle between the two queens... or what the wizards call them, the powerhouses who touch the divinity, it won't be surprising.

Taking this opportunity, Fitili broke into the hall of the temple.The third Nobold is the biggest variable in Nils' plan. Maybe he will push things in a direction she doesn't know, which is absolutely unacceptable to Fittili.

"The atmosphere of the temple... makes me a little uncomfortable."

Victoria whispered behind her.

Be quiet, yes.

It was too quiet here, and there was a smell of rotting fish in the dark hall of the temple.Even the occasional vibrations from the outside world seem to be swallowed up in the shadow of the black crystal pillars and vine roots in an instant.

Fidili's amber eyes gradually became bloodshot, and with the ability of the filthy blood, it only needs a little light to theoretically see the night clearly.

But now she feels that the surrounding environment seems to be covered with a layer of thick fog and water vapor, like walking on the seabed of the deep sea, surrounded by sea water squeezing the eardrums, and breathing from the huge cracks in the trench.

breathe?

Fittily stopped in his tracks, and broke free from this grotesque hallucination.She felt something wet and cold poking out from the shadow of the pillar.

A whistling wind came from the left side of his body, and Fittili grabbed Victoria's arm and jumped up.The blood condenses behind her to form illusory black bat wings. This is one of the unique magics of the foul blood species, which can greatly increase her speed and even temporarily hang in the air.

The moment Fittili pulled Victoria into the air, a tentacle as pale and smooth as the skin of a dead man swept across the ground, leaving fine cracks on the hard crystal!

Almost at the same time, Victoria threw out the heavy multi-barreled repeating rifle from her arms, pouring down a storm of metal and flames.The bullet rain instantly covered the pale white tentacles wrapping around the black crystal pillar, plowing off the top layer of flesh!

Those rolling wounds are like opened eyes, with almost no blood, like wood that has been swollen with bubbles.However, the damage caused by this counterattack was far from what Victoria had expected. The bullet rain that was enough to smash a human body into pieces only cut off the flesh less than half a foot deep, which was as thick as two people hugging each other. The tentacles can barely be called epithelial trauma.

With the flames gushing from the muzzle of the gun, Fitili finally saw through the fog-like darkness.

At the end of the python-like tentacles was a disgusting monster.

The gray-white dirty robe was soaked with unknown body fluids, and it had been completely torn, leaving only some shreds of cloth hanging on the monster's back.

Its facial features are asymmetrical and misplaced, its mouthparts slanted open over the torn throat, and against the purplish-black inner wall of the mouth are small, disproportionate, like the crooked teeth of a maggot.The forehead, which should have been supposed to be, became sharp and protruding, and there were a few eyes in a diamond shape, which were darker than the whites of the eyes, and covered with green and puckery crystalline spheres.

Several small, disproportionately human arms grew from its ribs, one of which held a cracked head covered in mud and bodily fluids.

Fitili noticed that it did not belong to or human beings, but an originally very delicate puppet part.

The absent-minded eyes of the puppet's head refocused and stayed on Fittilly's body for a few seconds before the corners of its mouth raised and it grinned a mocking but feeble smile.

"Hey, Miss Fittily Hager? Long time no see. The maid Alyssa greets you. Unfortunately, as you can see, I have encountered some troubles and I can't come over to make you tea."

Feitili quickly ran towards another crystal pillar to avoid the tentacle's slap, and after looking at it carefully for half a second, he exclaimed softly in surprise:

"Are you a shadow? So you are really still alive!"

"That depends on what standard you follow—if there is only one head left, it counts."

Shadow sarcastically said, not sure if he was laughing at himself or expressing something else.

Fittili's fingertips began to turn red, and the fine patterns climbed towards his wrist like countercurrent blood.Once again, she avoided the tentacles rolling towards her, and inserted half of her arm deeply!The caustic force almost doubled the size and depth of the wound.The muscles of the tentacle wrists contracted, and Feitili was bounced away. Her sleeves were also completely corroded, exposing her white arms and shoulders.

Victoria, on the other hand, dropped the repeating rifle neatly, and pulled out a beautifully patterned pistol from her waist.

It was one of a pair of alchemy short spears known as "Bloody Death" that had been given to Duncan as a gift by the envoys. One of them had been destroyed in the explosion, and the remaining one was taken by Victoria as a trophy. Wear it on your body.

The girl's pupils shrank into a scarlet cross star, and she had already completed her aim in an instant.The tiny bullet penetrated into the wound left by Fitili, and then exploded into countless fragments along the pattern.

A ball of scorching light swelled out from under the pale skin, and immediately after, the front end of the thick and thin tentacles were completely blown off!

The front end of rotten flesh and blood began to grow, and the mucus quickly formed a film like an oilcloth, and something wriggled and pushed out behind the film, and then became a brand new part.

"Save your energy."

Shadow pouted,

"The ones you hit haven't grown as long as they did."

"If you have the strength to taunt us, how about a couple of spells?"

This time Fetili failed to avoid the impact and flew backwards along with Victoria behind him.

"I'm already like this, what do you want me to do? Leave early, while the old wound hasn't healed yet."

It wasn't until this moment that Fitili noticed that the upper body of the alien monster was covered with large scorching marks, and the icy slag wrapped in the ashes of the minced meat kept falling off and growing again, repeating this process all the time.

Shadow's eyes stayed on those wounds for a few seconds, and he said with a half-sigh and half-sigh:

"Ella Williams is so powerful...it's too late."

At this time, there was an earth-shattering loud noise outside the temple, the sky became pitch black, the scarlet moonlight was obscured by clouds and mist, and the collision between the two Xeons seemed to have a result.

"It's hard for even you to escape now."

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Author Bacteria: The first big chapter at the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly ticket here.

Regarding the plot guessed by the previous reader, don’t worry, this chapter or two will be slowly revealed, and Ella will return in the next chapter.

Chapter 34 Only the Night Lasts

The queen's huge projection has become illusory, and it means a huge consumption to show the power close to the realm of the gods through the projection, and she finds it difficult to maintain just a few shots.

She can only seriously injure or kill the girl when she is not fully familiar with this field.

The pylon collapsed under the torrent of magic.

The sap secreted by wilderness plants was originally full of curses and heterogeneous magic power, and the crystals solidified from them not only were strong, but also had good magic resistance.But even so, the collision and absorption beyond the specifications still shattered and weathered them, leaving only a pile of white sand-like powder.

But there is still a crumbling crystal platform that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, maintaining its original appearance.The smoke dissipated, and the black iron coffin was wrapped around layers of iron chains without leaving any gaps.Under the slap and erosion of the blood waves, the outermost chains were completely corroded, peeling off red and black debris.