Oracle of Terra

Don't say that she learned from the inner guard to raise demons, right?

Or is there something nearby?Or what old acquaintances are there?

Thinking of this, Telles stopped his bird body and began to think about whether to fly directly to the sky.

But he gritted his teeth and took off directly.

If you hesitate, you will lose!Resoluteness will be given in vain, at least to directly block the spiritual plague spreading on the battlefield.

"Raven!"

"I am here, Your Majesty."

The black crow stopped on Telles' back, and then the two observed the situation on the battlefield.

The soldiers of the Samal army were like a mess, but they were as brave as chicken blood. The soldiers of our army who couldn't deal with it as usual for a while could only barely maintain the line of defense, and the worst thing was that Cher Norberg's allies were also infected with the Psychic Plague.

"Boundary spread."

"But Your Majesty, you just used up your authority reserve before, what if you continue to release large-scale spells?"

"Shut up and do it, at worst, lie down for a few more days!"

Telles observed the state of the infected soldiers. Compared with the soldiers who rioted some time ago, they seemed to have been implanted with some kind of instructions, indiscriminate attack?etc……

"Hold!"

He knew something was wrong when he saw a soldier from Samal rushing into Chernobog's phalanx.

--boom! ! !

Flames flew, smoke billowed, and the Samal soldiers who caused the explosion took the lives of several young men, and at the same time caused many soldiers to lose their limbs.

"It actually exploded?"

"Your Majesty, those Samalites are more or less carrying explosives on their bodies."

"That woman... turned these Samalites into human bombs, and she is the kind who is not afraid of death."

Not to mention so many explosives... Wait, could it be that she used the drone's explosive bomb as a self-explosive bomb?

What a joke.

That thing is a high-performance explosive that even the shield he made can only withstand one or two hits.

Human bomber?

"Block..."

- whoosh

When Telles was about to deploy the enchantment, a purple arrow shot towards his wings, and the tingling in his head made him reflexively avoid the arrow.

But he understood that this was Sasha's arrow.

"Isn't it?"

He looked in the direction of the arrow, a female sorceress with red hair and mechanical structures all over her body. At this moment, her body walked through the source stone crystallization, and then pierced the back of the neck of the Phidia boy with one hand. , As for the other people in the empty position, they all pointed the fort at his side.

"Explosive Arrow..."

— Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Continuous arrows were fired towards Telles, scattered and exploded in the air!

This woman didn't escape, but chose to sneak into the prevention and control position to manipulate the crossbowmen team!

And the overflowing black part of her body's mechanical mechanism seems to be increasing her spell ability.

"Evil?"

Avoiding the explosive wind and the purple arrow by maneuvering in the air, Telles swooped down!The target was the red-robed sorceress. I didn't expect Duke Ivan to bury his adopted daughter with demon fragments to enhance her spell ability. A cutting-edge laboratory weighed in on her problems.

Telles immediately thought of Rhine Life, a biotechnology laboratory that explores ancient mysteries.

No way?

But when he descended to a certain height, the warning surged in his brain again.

But this time, his dive speed was too fast to stop, and the modified drones on the left and right rushed towards him.

This is the spell drone he taught the technician to modify.

"[Beautiful ancient Sarkaz language]!"

This is what is called lifting a rock to drop it on one's own foot.

The bursting attack accompanied by the fire of incantations burned Telles' heart and soul. The original pure white body was stained with a layer of black crystals. It was fixed like a sculpture and fell to the ground. The wings and shape also followed. of fragmentation.

"Damn monster, it's a shame that Drake isn't sitting on you."

Martina pulled out her palm. She had already contacted her brothers and asked them to pursue the victory as soon as possible. A suicide attack with about 10 troops would consume a lot of the combat power of the Sochi and Chernobog people. No matter how good their strategy is, it is impossible to prevent her spiritual plague after the power of demons is strengthened.

Especially in this chaotic battlefield, the command system is chaotic due to mutual attacks.

It's just that the thin voices of demons in her head really made her a little unbearable.

After deactivating the demonic core on her left chest that replaced her artificial heart, Martina let go of the Phaedian boy's neck, letting him fall just like that next to the pedestal of the anti-aircraft ballista.

Without taking another look, this crossbowman who caused trouble to his younger brother can stay and become Samal's puppet soldier, but the more important thing is to continue to let Samale's military strength survive this suicide attack. To keep going after the attack, you still need the assistance of those people in Colombia to trade materials, just use this big monster.

Slowly came to the side of the crystallized monster.

"Sure enough, it is a creature made of origin stones. Those Colombians' theory is interesting."

Recalling those biological theories that she regarded as nonsense, and helping to look at this extraordinary monster, Martina actually believed it a little bit.

The origin of all Terra's life comes from the source stone, which is full of Terra's matter, which is the argument of the researchers in the cutting-edge technology laboratories. The snow-white monster is lifelike, but now it has become a colorless sculpture. , a product composed of black crystals.

Martina looked around for a long time, but she didn't seem to find anything of value.

"It's really embarrassing. I didn't expect that it was a modern warlock who pushed me to this point after my rebirth, or should I praise the son of man who deserves to be repelled by the gods and people?"

"what?"

Martina reached out to the switch at the core of the demon. The technology of those Colombians allowed her to freely release the power of the demon. On weekdays, she can carry out energy attacks with low energy consumption to maintain her life. After turning it on, she can get far more than The ability of ordinary warlocks has increased, but now, her wrist is grasped by a small palm.

The palm was white, as fragile as a newborn baby, but what surprised Martina was the power contained in the palm.

A black mist visible to the naked eye was at the source of that arm.

"Don't look back, little girl, don't think about doing anything, as long as you turn around, I'm afraid you will see things you don't want to see in your life."

"bluff!"

Although she still doesn't understand where this deep-voiced person is a sorcerer, but when it comes to the competition among sorcerers, no one can beat her who has the power of demons at close range!

"what a pity."

But looking back, Martina was stunned. It was a human figure made of black mist, with a half-human, half-bird posture. His outstretched white arm was the only 'intact' part of his whole body.

"Well?!"

The core of the demon was restless, and Martina turned on the switch almost reflexively. While the magic ability was enhanced, an inexplicable message began to flood into her mind.

Those black mist and those particles seem to represent the suffering souls, howling and pain again and again.

Martina, who is good at psychic spells, can feel the things contained in the black mist and the particles that make up the mist.

"monster…."

The seven orifices were bleeding, and the brain became sluggish because it couldn't bear the information overflowing from the black mist, but Martina still stubbornly activated the maximum power increase of the demon core.

Hundreds of wailing sounds echoed in this position, and those crossbowmen who were originally controlled by their spirits shed blood and tears, and passed out. As for the existence in the black mist, they protruded from obsidian crystal Clawed arms.

"It's really sad that the body that I worked so hard to build was destroyed."

"His Majesty."

The half-bird body spoke, but Telles interrupted him by raising his obsidian-like arm.

"Needless to say, the molting just now is just an emergency measure. Fortunately, the crossbowmen have been manipulated mentally. My existence will not have a bad effect on the mother. It's just that this woman, she has to be taken away from this place, Lei Wen, let your avatars gather here."

"no problem."

A shrill cry pierced the mountain, calling out to the dark clouds.

A large group of black crows gathered from the sky and poured into the formation.

The inside of the black mist shone with blue light, which sucked these crows into it, and finally continued to induce it, turning into an ordinary-looking, black-haired Li Boli youth.

He was wearing a robe made of feathers, making him look like a warlock.

"Is there too much bird ingredient?"

"After all, you are using my avatar."

"Too."

Telles looked at the bird's head that popped out from his shoulder, and finally turned into a black crow clone, staying there.

"It just so happens that I also plan to keep my name anonymous. If I were replaced by Li Boli, it wouldn't attract attention."

Anyway, it doesn't matter what you use for your body, it's just that this appearance is far less handsome than your own body, which is really a pity.

However, too many ingredients of birds is also a good thing.

He can transform into a griffin faster, and it doesn't take half an hour to slowly change bones and forms.

Probably, it will take about 10 minutes, right?

"Forget it, I still don't want to be a griffin, anyway, it can fly even if it splits into a crow."

But Telles thought about it again, split into crows, shouldn't he make his eyes red and stuff three hooks or something?

Then give yourself a pseudonym of Dongguo, called Date Seven Uchiha.

"Let's forget it, I'm not stupid Odoudou either."

And he looks ordinary in appearance, with less obvious nasolabial folds.

"By the way, do the right thing and do the right thing."

The blood and tears in the eyes of the red-haired warlock Martina and the ferocious expression seemed to represent her unwillingness. For this kind of expression, Telles can be said to be familiar with it, and the son of man, especially the kind who is good at sensing And spiritual warlocks are the worst to face an ancient god like Telles.

If it is a dangerous person who is fully armed like the inner guard, or has a firm nature, and even has the blood of the ancient species, in order to resist the mystery hidden in the black mist, Martina is obviously just a mortal, and her mind cannot accept it. Everything she could see fell into a stagnation, and the demon in her body also fell into silence because the core was closed.

"But she just mentioned the Colombians, Raven, what do you know?"

"Ivan's possession of demon fragments is already a surprising thing, not to mention that he also transplanted these demon fragments to his adopted daughter as a hole card, but he himself cannot have the technology to deal with demons, and It is impossible for Ursus to give him this technology."

"So it's Rhine Life?"

Since they can create an incomplete Balrog like Ifrit, that is to say, they have also been involved in the technology of demons through the mechanical implantation of Martina.

I don't know how they will react when they tell these things to the inner guards.

But before that...

Things about her must be taken care of.

After all, this is another personal meat bomb.

182. Once you close your eyes and open them, everything is over—W language

"Wake up, Sarkaz Superman, I am your ancestor."

Somewhere, W heard a voice, which was both familiar and a bit embarrassing.

"Raven, give her a peck."

"No, Your Majesty, I don't think it's necessary?"

"How many garbage movies start with the main character woken up by pecking, you see the black crow is a metaphor for ominousness and disaster, come, peck!"

"Ugh…."

pain!

It was as if a nail had been hammered into her forehead, and then W's survival instinct as a mercenary in the field awakened her.

And then what she saw was.

"Yo."