Chapter 210 Fatal Attack

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In the master bedroom, Cynthia closed the door and paced around the room anxiously.

She was wearing a nightgown and a coat, but she still felt cold all over. Cynthia turned her head and looked at the tightly drawn curtains. Since this morning, she has always had a bad feeling of being peeped and searched for.

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Her hands unconsciously scratched her skin, picking out red marks and tiny bumps.

Having no choice but to do something, she finally walked to her bed, once again took out the knuckle-sized black rhino horn pendant from under the pillow, clasped it in her palm with her ten fingers intertwined, and prayed in a low voice:

"The great mother tree of desire..."

"Please protect Admiral Amyrius and me and help us get through this crisis..."

As she was thinking about it, Cynthia suddenly felt sleepy coming over her. She couldn't stand steadily and fell down on the bed in front of her.

In her dream, she saw the illusory and unreal beautiful starry sky again, and saw the star blooming with bright light.

Her vision became closer and closer, and she could vaguely see the star clearly.

At the same time, outside the mansion.

The lingering figure slowly turned its head.

…

The vague shadow came closer.

Klein clearly felt the cold wind sound in his ears. He took two steps back with a solemn expression, and several hands hidden under his clothes were ready to attack at the same time.

It was impossible to win, so Klein was thinking about how to retreat gracefully after the confrontation.

The situation is different from the Tarot Club. Klein cannot board the Origin Castle in full public view, otherwise it will be equivalent to pretending to be a failure in front of so many people at the same time, and all the hard work he has done these days will be in vain.

If it's time to go all out, Klein will choose to leave the team and then make plans.

The human figure with chaotic light and shadow is getting closer and closer. What is horrifying is that this human figure has no face, and no clear division of limbs and torso. Klein can't help but feel creepy when looking at this terrifying thing, and at the same time, he has a deep feeling.

Doubt - Why do I think of it as a "person", or something close to a "person"?

No matter what, the figure slowly approached.

The lights around Klein began to flicker, rust quickly climbed onto the facility, and the wrought iron gate in front of him only existed for two seconds before turning into a pile of completely oxidized garbage.

The wasteland spreads over.

It seems to be caused by that figure, and it seems to be paving the way for the figure.

"Decay" or "time"? Klein didn't have a chance to think about it carefully. The current situation was already very urgent.

The "squirming hunger" in his hand slowly stretches out, and there are four souls grazing in it, a "psychiatrist", a "living corpse", a "priest of light" and an "interrogator", which are more than enough to deal with other extraordinary people.

, no matter how bad it is, you can still save your life. But the current situation is whether it is psychological suggestion, strength enhancement, purification, etc.

The light or the spiritual piercing seemed to be of little use... Klein couldn't tell whether the figure opposite had such a thing as "spiritual consciousness", whether it was a sealed object or something else, and the "creeping hunger"

"It takes another second to switch souls. He didn't dare to try it in such a dangerous situation.

Klein sweated in his heart. In the end, he did not choose to use his spirituality on "Creep Hunger" to try. Instead, he directly grabbed the "Total Black Eyes" with two hands that were close to the body surface.

” and Azik Bronze Whistle.

The "Ninth Law" was in his pocket, held tightly by the hand that was not wearing "Crawling Hunger".

He had a hunch that the "creeping hunger" might not cause any harm to the figure.

But it doesn't matter now.

Klein didn't have time to think about it, but in just two or three seconds, when the decorative lights on the edge of the garden in front of him began to flash, he immediately channeled his spirituality into the "Ninth Law".

A majestic, vast, and unbreakable aura suddenly emanated from Klein's body, enveloped his whole body, and spread in all directions.

"No crossing the line here!"

There happened to be a crack between the stone bricks under his feet that could be used as a criterion.

The people standing ten meters behind the mansion gate involuntarily lowered their heads, succumbed to the majesty of the demigod, and paid homage to the radiant figure in their spiritual vision.

Everyone lowered their heads, so no one knew what I would do.

This is what Klein wants.

No matter what the situation is, first use the "Ninth Law" to disguise yourself as Emilius.

However, the situation did not go as expected. The figure showed no reaction and continued to walk forward. Therefore, the "don't approach, don't look directly" influence emanating from Klein was compressed to two meters in front of him.

The distance to the left and right makes it impossible to take a step forward.

He was even pushed back because of the figure's constant approach.

The substantial golden light could only barely cover Klein's whole body and the crowd behind him, and was in danger of disappearing at any time.

Klein felt horrified again: "This is the blood of a demigod, coupled with the ancient code of the Fourth Age and the spell made by the royal family's '0' level sealed object, it is at least level 1, but it can't stop it at all?

What on earth is it?”

Sealed object? A real active level 0 sealed object?

But how could a colonial island garrison base have a level 0 sealed object?!

Seeing this situation, he suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis.

The white figure didn't give him time to think or fear. It made an action. In Klein's eyes, this action was naturally understood as "stretching out a hand."

At this time, his spiritual warning once again stung his whole body like a steel needle, and even the protective layer of the "Ninth Law" could not stop it.

There is only more than one meter left.

Klein immediately shouted: "Those who violate it should be punished!"

He learned this sentence from the strange Extraordinary Mr. Heras when he sneaked into the Caping Mansion to rescue Daisy.

From this, Klein discovered that the "Interrogator"'s attacks were two at once. If you obeyed, you would be restricted, and if you violated it, you would be attacked.

While shouting these words, the little hand close to the ribs suddenly grasped the "Eye of Total Blackness", and the spiritual energy poured in without hesitation!

Waves of illusory roars suddenly rushed into his mind, as if to destroy his spirit and destroy his body.

Klein struggled to endure this extreme pain. He saw countless black thin lines extending from his body. He tried his best to open his eyes wide and look at the figure opposite, and his expression froze for a moment.

——There are no black lines on this thing!

——He didn’t seem to be attacked by gibbering at all!

This is not a living thing!

Klein was sweating profusely. He made a mistake in his judgment. This figure was neither a human nor a sealed object. It was an existence that was beyond his imagination and completely incomprehensible.

If you can't understand, you can't deal with it. The distance between them is only one meter, and the "hand" is almost touching his chest.

Klein saw that the two decorative lights dozens of centimeters in front of him were extinguished at the same time. It seemed that a gust of wind had blown by, causing cracks in the stone lantern. The stone cracked, and moss grew in the cracks, as if

Hundreds of years passed in an instant.

When this "hand" was still a long distance away from his chest, Klein saw that the buttons of the military uniform on his chest had lost their luster and were falling apart. The main body of the woven clothes was decaying faster. In the blink of an eye, the jacket in front of him

The shirt all rotted into a soft mud-like substance, exposing his chest.

It also revealed Azik's copper whistle, which was grasped by the hand on his ribs. A cold breath came out.

A glimmer of hope arose in Klein's heart. Just when he was expecting this extraordinary item presented by an angel-level powerhouse to be able to withstand it, the copper whistle trembled violently, and actually lost its luster along with it, becoming gray and old.

There was a soft "click" sound.

A crack appeared on Azik's copper whistle.

Cracked, cracked... Klein was stunned. This matter was a bit beyond his imagination. He suppressed the level 1 sealed object "Ninth Law", completely evaded the murmuring attack of the "Eye of Total Blackness", and let Ah

Zik's copper whistle is damaged and his spirituality is lost. Just walking over slowly and extending his hand calmly can do this.

If the other party just chose to attack me directly, then...

It will probably be reopened directly.

But can it really be resurrected?

This was the first time that Klein felt what it meant to be an "incomprehensible, incomprehensible, overwhelming existence."

It just walked over and crushed all means of survival under its feet. "Creep Hunger" completely lost its response. Azik's copper whistle was still trembling, trying to resist this terrifying cold wind, but

The hand is still approaching, and the cracks on the bronze whistle are getting bigger and bigger.

When it comes towards you, everything else in the world is fading away, leaving only the "hand" that is definitely not a "hand" occupying your entire field of vision, because you can't look away, it is even looking towards you.

Drilling inside the brain! Everything is collapsing, starting with hearing and vision. Klein smells an icy air.

Breath, like snow and ashes, seemed to be the lingering smell of the wind. The wind made him cough, made it difficult to breathe, made his mouth and nose bleed, made him unable to see clearly, and made him...rapidly

Death. He felt like a man exposed to the cold wind, who would be frozen by the wind in the blink of an eye.

Did more than 300 people die in this way before? He couldn't help but think.

The misty gray fog appeared in front of Klein's eyes and had become extremely thin. This seemed to be the last line of defense.

The appearance of the gray mist made Klein realize that he might have one last chance to act. The bones in his body scrambled to move and twist, and he forcibly moved his upper body back two inches.

Then, Klein used all his strength to take something out of his pocket, flicked his fingers, and threw it away.

At this moment, the figure made a very human action.

It was actually attracted, "turned its head" and "looked" at the flying thing.

An antique-shaped, brass-colored key.

"Master Key"!

The brass-colored "Master Key" was also affected by the surrounding wind and quickly began to decompose and melt.
To be continued...