Oracle of Terra

"Master Lin...no, Mr. Telles, can you please solve this disturbance quickly, Zuo Le...no, the Ping Chong Hou government is willing to do its best to repay it."

"Forget it, this matter can't be said to have nothing to do with me."

Touching Huang, who was a little exhausted, she wasted a lot of physical strength breaking through those solid protective gates along the way. If these hidden things have some connection with Huang, he still wants to grab this painting and peel it off. , although it is impossible for him to say the name, then he can probably hear what the name is.

But it's better to grab Huapi and empty out his brain.

In order to bring back a smile from Hwang's gloomy expression.

"I am fine."

She showed a forced smile, but it was obvious that this incident reminded Huang of her past, and that smile was a little tired.

This made Telles a little bit more disgusted with these secrets.

"Don't move around here, I will go."

The blue light flashed, and Telles jumped high, manipulating the gravity to make him fly somewhere in the air at an incredible speed.

It was on top of the tallest tower in the capital. This tower was neatly facing each other, and it was a famous sight in the entire capital. And a blood-colored flying eagle was staying here. The whole body of this blood-colored flying eagle was made of human bones. The wings are made of thin human skin, and the bird's head is made of several eyeballs squeezed together. Telles couldn't help but think that the six-eyed black crow he pinched was still relatively handsome, and this monster that is completely spliced ​​is heavenly. Different.

"Ah...it's you, I didn't expect to be discovered so soon."

"Although something like you needs to go through some special rituals to appear, but the smell is still that evil smell, the smell is unbearable, and with your patchwork shape, you should hurry up and reincarnate."

"Hehe...hahahahahaha!"

The dry vocal cords made the Scarlet Flying Eagle's voice sound a bit strange, but the dry laughter made Telles feel a little uncomfortable.

In a way, his patchwork monster is a bit like a poor imitation of his transformation, although it's not known whether it has that intention or not.

"I am immortal. Even if I destroy my body, I cannot destroy my existence."

"Hey... I've heard this a hundred times, do you know? The so-called immortality is simply not true. The so-called existence must have an end, even if the end is so long that it cannot be seen, but one day But it will still come, not to mention your indiscretion, or is it that the deterrence I gave you in the dungeon is still a little insufficient? Instinctive fear does not seem to make you feel that you will not be doomed? "

"................................"

The Scarlet Flying Eagle was silent, and then flapped its ugly-sounding wings to escape from the capital, but immediately, a blue energy enveloped the whole body and suppressed it.

- prick

The patchwork body was pierced by the tip of the tower, and Huapi turned the bird's head with difficulty, trying to transfer his consciousness elsewhere.

"Can't do it?"

"Huh? Want to escape? Do you look down on me too much for a small character like you? You must know that even the magician who controls the space can't escape from me, let alone you with a mere painted skin."

"We...can cooperate?"

"Would you still beg for mercy? Most of my old opponents ended up cursing me because they knew that begging for mercy was useless."

Telles's arms wrapped around the stars, and the flowing light flickered, making the painted skin feel a fear from primitive instinct, as if it was lodged in the memory of his belonging to this land. He first captured and fused The instinct that exists in that super life bone.

"Anyway, it's death."

A dark line streaked across the sky, and all the residents in the streets and alleys only felt that the daylight dimmed for a moment.

Tallulah, who was rubbing hemp absently, seemed to sense something, and looked up at the ceiling.

"That's about it. This level is not as troublesome as that of Xiangliu's, or it should be said to be specialized in surgery. If someone else kills you, it will probably only make you become a person who does not want to be raptured again. But I am different, I can send you to hell directly with one dragon."

Telles pinched the thin layer of skin in his hand with a smile.

"Then, tell me everything you know."

Combined with the consciousness, a faint purple light flashed in the eyes, and then Telles showed a subtle expression.

"What are you doing? This is..."

He wanted to know that the names of those unspeakable things related to his beloved woman were still vague...

"Couldn't it be a coding?"

With malicious speculation, Telles felt a sense of futility in his heart.

"Then what am I trying to kill with this punch?"

After smashing the last proof representing the existence of Guo's painted skin, Telles could only scratch his head when the star light was removed from his hand.

"No, I have to comfort my big cat at night."

Thinking of this, Telles has some motivation.

And those people who had been in contact with Huapi were suddenly shriveled.

Panic spread in front of Zuo Xuanliao, the veteran general of Yan.

"Damn..."

652. Duel Mistakes Me!

"It's really slow."

Looking at the black-armored guards appearing on the roof, Telles crushed a piece of tile lifted from the top of the tower. The headed deputy commander, Xun Yun, took off his helmet with some helplessness, and looked at the tallest man in Beijing. There is also a preliminary judgment on the situation on the top of Dengyun Tower.

"Master Lin, the last general came here to kill the monsters. I don't know the painted skin?"

"I'm killing it. I'm waiting for someone to come and let you know, so that you won't waste your time later."

"This...my lord cut off the main body?"

"There is no secret of painted skin anymore in this world, does Deputy Commander Xun understand?"

"understood."

Xun Yun had heard about this natural disaster warlock from His Majesty and Boss Yan, but he actually killed a secret alone. The most troublesome thing about these secrets is not the combat ability, but the difficulty of destroying them. Dayan has so far There are less than a hundred secrets that have been successfully eliminated, but this understatement, he said that one secret was eliminated, and it was this kind of secret that could continuously transfer the body and continuously expand the scope of the disaster.

"What is the scope of the disaster?"

"This...."

Xun Yun originally wanted to say that this is a secret and not to talk nonsense, but when he thinks of this person's strength, he has no need to hide it. If His Majesty asks, he probably won't scold him. After all, it seems that this person has no relationship with His Majesty. Too bad, although it cannot be said to be mutual support, but there should be close cooperation.

"Reporting to Mr. Lin, the area affected by the disaster is from the main street of Zhengyang Road to the east gate. Among them, more than a hundred people died. Most of the witnesses were controlled by General Zuo, but..."

"Things will still spread, this is a blow to His Majesty Jinghuai."

"indeed so."

As guards loyal to His Majesty, although Xun Yun and the others don't have to think too much, just follow His Majesty's orders, but as slaves, it is also necessary to consider the position of the master. Although the guard's loyalty to the real dragon is a major premise, which guard It wasn't that the real dragon was promoted by himself. Thinking of the guards who left with the Longmen back then, that's not the case.

But listening to Master Lin's tone, Xun Yun asked a question out of nowhere.

"My lord has the means to eliminate the impact of this matter?"

"Yes, it depends on whether the price is suitable or not, His Majesty Jing Huai is willing or not."

After speaking, Telles turned into a black feather and dissipated in the Dengyun Tower, leaving only Xun Yun who lamented alone.

"Close the team!"

—— Yangju Hall

"His grandma's!"

Jing Huai looked at the papers handed over angrily. This incident of the painted skin was the beginning, and more and more papers were handed in. They all blamed the beginning of this incident on the fact that he delegated power to the candle holders. The main culprit in the incident, Zhao Huizhe, had something to do with Bingzhuren, and even Si Suitai couldn't defend him.

"What are these things!"

Jing Huai really felt overwhelmed. After all, since the news of Qingjun's return to the imperial court spread, incidents of all sizes happened frequently. The big incidents were the evil case a few days ago, and the painted skin incident this time.

Jing Huai really felt that God was messing with him, or was the return of the old man Qingjun really a harbinger of something big?

Originally, he thought that the completion of the Guiyan Festival would dilute the impact of the evil case. After all, the impact of the death of all the people in Qintianjian was too great, and those who served were all the pillars of the country, and The children of courtiers who expected their children to be successful.

The impact of the incident was already huge at the beginning, and the voices condemning the candle holders remained high. He dismissed Ye Fanzhen as an official. After all, this guy worked very well and did not involve himself too deeply. Big and small candle holders were killed. Batch after batch, and Liu Xiangru was also taken into custody because of secrets. It was rumored that he was directly beheaded by Zuo Xuanliao, and Zhou Kui, the supervisor of Qintian Supervisor, took the blame and resigned. Moreover, his own apprentices and students also died in this big case, and their heads turned white overnight.

Jing Huai looked at the way Zhou Qing came to submit the resignation form in person, and couldn't help thinking of Chen Qingyuan who had returned to Beijing, and felt a little distressed.

After all, he can be regarded as one of the supporters of Tianshi Mansion, but due to the status of the emperor, he can't be too partial.

"Your Majesty, Xun Yun has something to report."

"Painted skin done?"

Seeing Yan coming into the palace next year, Jing Huai raised his eyebrows.

"It's done, but Master Lin eliminated it."

"Forget it, he will kill what he kills."

Jing Huai didn't think it was strange either, but he had rejected his reward because of the evil spirit case before, so it's hard for him to shirk it now. After all, the secret quick kill is also the prerequisite for the catastrophe to fail, which is a good thing.

"There is one more thing. Master Lin said that he can help His Majesty settle the impact of this Huapi case."

"Really?"

Jing Huai was dubious, but immediately remembered that Nateles was the original king of Sarkaz, and when he mentioned these demons, all he could think of were those weird spells and runes, so he frowned.

However, he still waved his hand.

"Xuan Lin enters the palace at the end of the year."

"Order."

As for Telles at the moment...

"Brother Zhou can't wait for a lightning strike to kill her."

He is in the secluded place under the Qin Tianjian. In the prison in front of him is Liu Xiangru, who is bound by layers of seals. She is covered with snake scales and her lower body has turned into a snake body. She is trapped here and lingers on as an experimental material , and Zhou Kui, for the sake of his deceased subordinates and apprentices, voluntarily guarded this rebellious villain here, the resentment and murderous intent in his eyes were undisguised.

"Sir, are you here to tease Zhou?"

"That's not true. I came here to see if you have any mental distortions. I know some psychological counseling. After all, I have had banquets and been friends. Your friend General Zuo also entrusted me to take care of you."

"Let Brother Zuo worry."

A hint of helplessness flashed in those hostile eyes, but in the end they still stared at Liu Xiangru firmly.

"The painted skin has been resolved."

"Mr. Lao."

"You didn't speculate too much?"

"Mister is very capable, from the time when the secret flood started to the present, the person who can destroy it with the force of thunder, Zhou believes that no one in this capital except Mr. Qing can do it, unless the teacher or Qingjun is present. "

Telles sat next to Zhou Kui and handed him a meat bun.

"Eat some."

"Zhou....be the first to be kind."

To be honest, he doesn't really have much appetite, but when he closes his eyes, the voices and smiles of his former subordinates and apprentices will appear in front of his eyes, all because he didn't check.

Thinking of this, the remorse and killing intent in his heart increased a lot, and he wished he could kill the sealed woman in front of him.

"Did you blame me for not killing her?"

"If you want to say that there is no similarity, Zhou is lying, but this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Mr. He just made a choice that is beneficial to me. Otherwise, killing this beast with Mr.'s ability is just a gesture."

"Show your hands... Hehe, it seems that you have a special guest, Senior Brother Zhou."

--boom!

A thunder shot out, without damaging the seal itself, Liu Xiangru's strange-shaped body was stained with a layer of burnt yellow.

"Don't waste your energy, this level of pain is not enough to make me feel painful. If Brother Zhou just wants to make himself feel better, he can kill me directly... But if you want to die now, I'm afraid It's not that easy anymore."

"Why didn't you gag her mouth?"

"It's useless, she can grow a mouth elsewhere in her body. This woman is no longer human, but because of this, my research on evil spirits has also improved qualitatively."

Speaking of this, Zhou Kui was in a complicated mood.

"Oh, that would be interesting."

After all, Telles had also seen his conjurors experiment with demon fusion with people before, but not many survived in the end. That fellow Malthus wanted to experiment with the wreckage of gods, but he was put in confinement the next day Well, he didn't want to create any new secrets in the city at the time. After all, secrets are quite random, who knows if they can be killed.

Although Malthus stated the pros and cons of wanting to conduct war experiments in relatively remote areas, he was ultimately rejected and replaced by an additional experiment on Raven. As an apostle, Raven is his creation, and in a sense, he is more powerful than the wreckage of gods. The one to come is more advanced, and it is also an excellent carrier. As long as he does not die and the apostle does not die, even if he dies, he believes that according to his own design, Lei Wen will not die so easily.

"Who exactly are you?"

However, Liu Xiangru was a little curious. As a researcher, there is nothing more serious than torturing one's own curiosity.