Chapter 1083: The Witch's Resistance
If you want the lie not to be exposed, then say that it is true and three-point false. This is a very simple truth, and Lisangzhuo did this.
But there has never been a person who can continue the carefully compiled lies like her for nearly ten thousand years.
Geno walked to the bow of the ship where Ashe was standing and questioned Lisangzhuo, who stood still in the support of the ice cluster, at a distance:
"Lisanjo, have you used these lies to deceive these ice men over the years to follow you and become the guardian of the ice? Have you ever told them that the watchers were brought to this world? Have you ever said that Avarosa and Serelda were murdered by you? You said all the good things to them, but you never mentioned your dirty past. Ask yourself, is a leader who has lies really worthy of the followers of the ice men?"
His palm slapped hard on the fence, like a thunder echoing in front of the hall.
Everyone in the seat was shocked!
"What? Didn't the Fearless Mother and the Goddess of Wisdom die in battle to seal the surveillance!"
"Goddess Lisandra betrayed the three legendary sisters?"
“A monitor is outside?”
Geno's questioning was like a sharp knife inserted into the hearts of the ice people. Even the most harsh and cold beliefs would be shaken. Listening to these whispers, you will know how deeply Lisangzhuo deceived the Frost Guards.
"Brothers and sisters of the Guardians' Club, listen to the echoes in your blood. Ice will not deceive you! Many of you have been under the abyss and have also felt the palpitations caused by one-eyed eyes. There is only empty and insatiable hunger. Why should I lead the wolf into the house?"
Lisangzhuo spoke to clarify, but his voice was no longer as calm as before.
The ice descendants gradually calmed down. The remarks of an outsider were not enough to subvert the long-term cognition they had developed, not to mention that the other party was not an authoritative old god like Orn or Enivia. Moreover, their goddess has also made a positive response - how could the horror thing that only wants to devour everything give Lisangra a chance to talk? It will devour together with Lisangra!
They believed that it was Lisanzhuo's selfless act that made the monitor sleep in the abyss forever. The Frost Guards strengthened their faith and held the Zhenbing weapon tightly to protect Lisanzhuo's side.
Looking at these Frost Guards who were still going against him, Geno shook his head repeatedly. The facts that he next might make all the Icemen feel uncomfortable, including Ashe, and even begin to feel disgusted with him.
"It's ridiculous. The truth is clearly in front of you, but you turn a blind eye. You don't think that the ice bloodline is the gift of the three sisters, right? The poor monitor was deceived by your goddess Lisangzhuo, and then crossed the river and opened the bridge and sealed it..."
Before Geno could finish speaking, some ice men who returned from the abyss were already cold all over. This was not the cold in the physical sense. What could make the ice bloodline feel really cold is the coldness of the heart...
"Enough!"
Lisanzhuo finally couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. She couldn't let Geno continue. The roar exploded from her mouth. She raised her twisted arm and countless crampons rose from the ice, reaching into the sky wildly, as if she was about to drag Zhuyuan down.
The huge crampons pierced into the hull and easily tore everything apart. The wooden board turned into debris like rotten pieces of meat. In the moment of heartbeat, the entire ship froze into a lump of wooden ice, and was lifted high into the air by countless crampons.
Then the crampons surged up from all directions, wrapping Zhuyuan in layers, forming an airtight cold cage.
Seeing all this easily complete, Lisanjo's anger gradually subsided. If she knew that Geno knew so much about that, she should have killed him like she did now.
Just as Lisangzhuo was thinking about how to explain this to the Frost Guards, a faint light suddenly shone into her dark eyes. The discomfort made her feel the pain like a needle prick.
At the moment when the sense of crisis swept across his body, Lisandrao immediately raised his arms, letting the solid ice embrace him, and casting himself into a huge ice sculpture.
The next moment, a hot beam of light penetrated the crampon cage and shot on Lisangzhuo. If she hadn't hugged Hanbing in advance, she might have been penetrated by now.
The beam disappeared, and the cracks began to spread from the smoke hole as thick as a finger. The spider-web-like cracks spread to the entire cage in a blink of an eye and finally exploded.
The Zhuyuan, who broke free from the cage, has become riddled with holes, but it is still floating in the air. When Geno, at the bow of the boat, saw Lisangzhuo hiding in the ice coffin, his fingers that were emitting smoke turned into breaking away from his palm.
"This is the last warning, if you now promise not to stop it from now on and help us solve the watchers, I can give you your life because you have sealed the watchers for so long."
Lisangzhuo walked out of the ice coffin, and the ice cluster under her feet had revealed her attitude, sharp and undeniable. With a wave of her hand, an ice cluster at her feet immediately flew out and turned into a sharp ice spear and threw it towards Jeno like spitting.
After saying all the good things, Lisanzhuo was still unwilling to submit. Her ice spear was photographed by Syndra in the air. The crew of Zhuyuan took action together, and the chaotic barrage was immediately returned to Lisanzhuo a hundred times.
The huge crampons formed a shield to protect her, and once again put her into the ice coffin to resist the sudden burning heat and pain.
The violent explosion exploited her protective layer layer by layer, and the loud noise echoed in his ears.
Lisandrao is not afraid of death. She has experienced the feeling of being killed countless times in her dreams. Each time, part of her will disappear and she will never come back.
But this time it doesn't work. In reality, death means death is really dead. She can't let Qianjue take her away, she must survive.
Not to live for yourself, but to...
Suddenly, the magic bombardment that was about to push her into the death realm stopped, and Lisangor seemed to feel a spirit-sharp link her with another soul-someone didn't want her to die.
She broke away from the embrace of the ice and looked for the other side of her soul, but found that this came from the person she wanted to kill her.
This discovery made Lisangzhuo very distressed. Do you really have to do what he said? Can a Gentile really solve the problem that she has not been able to solve for nearly ten thousand years?
...
Seeing Jeno making a ceasefire gesture, Sarah was quite puzzled: "Why should I let her go? She almost destroyed our ship! Without a ship, how could I be the captain!"
"Lisanjo cannot die yet. She is the witch who creates dreams for the monitor. I don't want the monitor to wake up now." Geno calmly replied: "When it is asleep, the success rate of one blow will be the highest."
His eyes were calmly staring at Lisangzhuo, and the other person's wandering appearance was reflected in his blue eyes, like a blind woman lost in the darkness.
At this time, Lisangzhuo, who knew that he was powerless to resist, began to make compromises.
But just as she was thinking about whether to let go...
In an empty dream world, some strange new life suddenly burst into a harsh cry!
Her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden warning, and her mind was blank!
"At this time...it melted..." Lisangzhuo let out a breath of cold air and his body trembled - maybe because of awe, maybe because of fear.
Chapter completed!