Chapter 94 Laticia
Mystery: Lamp God’s Path to Freedom Chapter 94 Laticia
“boom!”
An air bullet was fired first, heading straight for Laticia.
Laticia flexibly dodged, and at the same time used her spirituality to ignite a scroll with no visible material.
“wind!”
The burning scroll seems to have opened a passage to the abyss of the storm, and sharp-blade-like wind knives are constantly pouring out from it, and they circle to the outsiders.
The black windbreaker was rattled by the gust of wind, and the flames suddenly jumped up behind Laticia. Gehrman jumped out of it, and then with his legs, he rushed towards Laticia and waved his arms fiercely. The power from the living corpse seemed to burst the air.
As soon as she felt the movement behind her, Laticia ignited another scroll.
“space!”
Her figure quickly morphed into the lake, as if she had stepped directly into another space, and the strength of insufficient level could not penetrate the barrier of space at all.
Gehrman’s attack did not come to fruition, and his fist penetrated Laticia’s seemingly non-existent body without hindrance.
Laticia quickly walked out of the air not far away, and the power of the scroll could support her hiding for a very short time.
Gehrman didn’t lose his balance because of his strength. Lightning flashed in his eyes. As soon as Laticia appeared, he felt as if a sharp needle had suddenly pierced into his brain and was stirred violently.
Laticia’s expression suddenly distorted, her blue-gray eyes were full of pain, but she still shouted “Ice!” with difficulty.
The crystal clear ice cone flew out, like a flurry of daggers, overwhelmingly blocked all the space Gehrman could dodge.
Why didn’t Lazarik and the others come to support him? The sound of the battle was so loud, why did the entire hotel seem to be unable to hear it?
Laticia was anxious, and her bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger.
She put her hand into the special pocket again, and suddenly a sense of loss and emptiness came to her heart, as if she had lost something important.
She fumbled through all her pockets as quickly as she lost her mind, looking for the old sheepskin book.
Wang Zichuan sat on the simple wooden chair leaning against the wall, with a relaxed expression and a smile, and opened the tawny cover.
“The other side of the sea, the distance of dreams.”
“The place of origin, the hymn of life.”
“The exiled race, far from the destination of the soul.”
“The call of the blood, the desire of the soul.”
“Where lightning and storms cannot reach.”
Gehrman displayed his dragon might, shocking Laticia, who was obviously emotionally and mentally abnormal, on the spot, and then snapped his fingers quickly, sending out high-speed-moving air bullets.
The Beyonders of the peeping path are mainly mysterious spells, and they should have been a crispy mage before the high sequence, so whether it is a bullet or the fist of a living corpse, it can all make a hole.
Gehrman has been trying to control Laticia and end the fight by physical means.
Laticia, who lost the book, showed obvious abnormalities. The frenzy and mental piercing further aggravated her mental confusion. Her exposed neck and arms had faint agitation, as if she was accumulating strength to break out of the ground. seed.
The aura on her body became more and more evil, and the fluctuation of power became more and more unstable, like a bomb about to be detonated.
The air bullets directly pierced her body through holes. Instead of bright red blood flowing out of the holes, they wriggled and drilled out hollow eyes without eyelashes.
Laticia slowly raised her head, her eyes had faded from blue and gray, one was filled with black, the other was beating silver-white electric light, and her entire face was covered with open eyes one by one.
On her body, in addition to the expression of the voyeur’s out of control, there is also a layer of light blue light wandering, and the skin flashes with illusory scales wherever she passes, breeding smooth granulation.
“captivity!”
The sound came from the wall, and Gehrman switched to the glove grazing soul and began to continuously cast divine light.
Wang Zichuan turned another page, and it was still the same elf text as poetry.
“Praise the silver messenger and bring sweet nourishment.”
“Praise the dancing flame, solidify the bright red mellow.”
“Praise the churning liquid and stir the intoxicating fragrance.”
“Beautiful melody, sing praises to the great king.”
Wang Zichuan stared at the short few lines of text, thought carefully for a while, and suddenly snapped and threw the booklet on the table.
are you crazy!
It’s raining, and a group of elves eat hot pot and sing songs. Does it need to be written like a prayer for a large-scale sacrifice?
Gehrman stared blankly at the pile of meat **** full of eyes in front of him, confirming that Laticia was completely dead, and the remaining spirit was slowly dissipating.
He immediately held a ceremony to summon himself, wrapped Laticia’s spirit, and brought it above the gray fog for channeling.
Scenes flashed, some of which were Laticia dressed as a man and three male companions walking through the jungle, looking for clues of ancient ruins little by little, some of which were a group of people who went deep into the jungle and found a hidden passage blocked by tall bushes in a deserted area. The picture, and the fact that they overcame various difficulties and finally reached an empty and dilapidated half-collapsed palace with frescoes engraved and elf creations~www.readmtl.com~ Laticia’s memory does not contain many details of the ruins, The clearest picture is of her pulling out a tawny parchment book from under the scattered huge boulders.
Klein, who was above the gray fog, watched the speed at which the remaining spirit of Laticia dissipated, feeling that there was still enough time to understand her personal memory, and the ability of the magic lamp to isolate reality made it difficult for everyone in the hotel to notice it. The anomaly, if she played the role of Laticia, no one should doubt it in a short time, including her companions.
but……
Laticia’s room was completely uninhabitable after being ravaged by strong winds and flames. Klein raised his palm and aimed at the flesh and blood on the ground. The wriggling hunger cracked a bright red hole, and the disgusting flesh turned into a stream of blood. The creek merged into the crack in the palm of the hand, leaving only a mass of Beyonder characteristics precipitated on the ground.
Klein looked at the lamp **** who was casually flipping through the book, and said:
“Okay.”
“Well… have you decided whether to replace Laticia?”
“I can help you handle the scene flawlessly, and let you use her Beyonder characteristics smoothly to display all her abilities.”
“Try it? Laticia still has a good taste. I see that one of her male companions is obviously very obsessed with her, hahaha.”
Seeing Deng Shen’s unscrupulous smile, Klein’s expression changed and changed.
Casually slapping the table with the precious ancient and extraordinary book of natural disasters, Wang Zichuan patiently waited for Klein to make a decision.
Klein remained silent, his heart was up and down, and there was a war between heaven and man in his mind. +Bookmark+