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Chapter 364 Unexpected helping hand

The boundless darkness, the completely inverted void space, even if Roger spreads his wings, it has always shown a trend of falling. The first release of the new dagger and dagger Chinese website

Such illusions have reached the realm of transformation, and there is no other way unless they are driven away by pure source power.

But Roger knew very well that the source power needed to expel such an illusion would inevitably be several times that of the other party.

Judging from the source power strength of the white mask, even if he exhausts all his source power, it will be difficult to clear this illusion.

All he can do is be as calm as possible.

Since eyes were useless in the dark, he simply closed his eyes. Since hearing in the illusion was wrong, he simply closed his hearing.

But just as he was about to close all the affected five senses and six consciousnesses, a fire suddenly appeared.

He heard a loud roar, and then a fire light appeared in front of him, but it disappeared completely.

"Jessos",

Roger quickly opened his eyes, but it was too late, and he noticed that the abnormal white mask changed his illusion again.

Roger knew that even if there were any movements outside, it would be covered by illusions.

"Peng",

He was shot again. In this illusion, he could not even feel the source power and could not judge the opponent's direction. He was completely passive.

He could only defend himself with his cloak and then counterattacked in the moment he was hit. The consequences would be unpredictable if this continued.

Soon, something worse happened. Under the dense entanglement of source power, the consumption of source power on his body gradually intensified.

"Hmph, although I don't have a way to break your illusion, I can be invincible."

The silver thread was wrapped around his fingertips, and his hands were all scattered outside his body. However, as soon as the silver thread spread out, he was shot again, and his fingers did not feel anything abnormal.

How is it possible.

Even Roger felt incredible, and the touch of his fingers disappeared in an instant.

Is illusion really that scary

So why can you clearly feel the pain without being shot in your body? Even if you have the defense of a cloak, that feeling will definitely not be wrong.

He no longer fought back and let the stone gun prick him.

Nine shots in a row, each time they were accurately located on their chest, without exception.

"There are still weaknesses"

Roger's body rotated. The cloak was lifted up, no longer attacking, and completely defended.

The white mask's illusion could indeed change the pain in his body. Although he felt the pain in a row of nine guns, this did not mean anything. Because this itself was the number of guns he judged based on his pain.

What he felt in an instant was the dense source power.

The source power was far less powerful than it was at the beginning. This was his weakness. The source power consumed by using this illusion white mask was much greater than that of him.

"Swoosh",

He was counting the number of seconds in his mind, and when he counted to 1,300 seconds, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him.

The cold light at the tip of the gun.

"Ha, caught",

The sickle slammed into the stone gun, and the gray-haired man in front gradually appeared, while the faint light came from the front.

"call",

All the darkness disappeared in the slight sound. And the dense source power disappeared.

The man holding a stone gun couldn't help but frown.

A playing card fell from above and slowly landed on his gun, and a white mask lay on the ground behind it.

It was the white mask with two red dots, and there was a playing card on his neck, blood flowing out, and he pointed behind Roger with trembling all over his body.

"It takes all your energy to use such illusions. The enemy who is proficient in illusions has the opportunity to take advantage of them. You are careless."

A familiar voice rang out from behind Roger.

Although familiar, Roger was extremely surprised.

"Sis. You will come to help me."

Roger did not look back, but the voice was very special. He had only heard it on Kologa Island a few times, but he never forgot it again.

The red-haired young man walked out from behind Roger, his pretty face as calm as water.

The man holding a stone gun snorted coldly and pulled the stone gun backwards, retreated to the golden seat, and then bounced his knees and knocked away the high roof with a "Peng".

He left like that, and he didn't even look at the white mask and the man in black.

Lao Bai, who was standing beside him, also did the same thing and quickly escaped.

Roger guessed right. He is indeed inside the church hall now, and even though the illusion has been forced to appear dark here.

The Sith said: "You are not our enemy at all. The Evil Spirit Circus was thanks to your father when it left the Golden Circus."

"The mission to go to Kroja Island was to find Luo Jue. When you were injured, you were too aggressive and thoughts and means."

"Ha, is that?"

Roger looked around.

The hall is very empty, but also very luxurious. Each thick pillar is carved with various patterns in gold powder, some with inscriptions and the creed of the Holy See. On weekdays, the Pope and Fatima handle the affairs of the church in this place.

That golden seat is the Pope's throne.

After looking at his body, there were hundreds of gun marks. The illusion just now could indeed change all feelings, including pain.

There were also many signs of explosion on the ground, and there were also signs of being cut by a knife on the pillar, not his Grim Reaper Scythe, but Alice's spiral knife.

As expected, they have been helping themselves, but he has not felt it at all because of the influence of the five senses and six senses.

No wonder some people say that illusion can give the most comfortable way of death and the most terrifying way of death.

The hall was empty. Roger searched every room in the hall, but still found no trace of the Pope and Fatima.

But in a room he found something worth noting.

In the room on the far right of the second floor, there are several sets of clothes that the Pope usually wears in the wardrobe. Roger saw the gold logo on the sleeve of the long dress.

To be precise, it is the logo of the Golden Circus.

This is the Pope's room, and the Golden Circus logo is actually built on the Pope's clothes. What this means is self-evident.

Roger pondered for a while and laughed: "It's really surprising. The Pope, who is looked up to by others, is actually a member of the Golden Circus."

He looked at the Sith on the side and said, "You don't seem to be surprised at all."

Xis said: "When you understand the strength of the Golden Circus, you won't feel strange."

"What place does the Pope and Fatima occupy in the circus"

The Sith said: "The Evil Spirit Circus has been away from the Golden Circus for nearly twenty years, and their news is more secret than us."

Roger nodded and asked no more questions. When he walked downstairs, he saw a few more figures appearing at the entrance of the hall.

Jessos and Alice both stood alertly at the door.

In addition to them, there is someone Roger is familiar with.

Bakers.

Although he had bandages on his head, the green and white coat was so conspicuous.

He looked at Roger with some discomfort and snorted: "I know you want to take revenge on me, but now you have other troubles." To be continued.
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