Chapter 37—The rich experience of death
"Okay." Kline Zheng focused.
& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; Farthing Sheriff touched the own Short channel:
& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "Also, there are arranged, I explain to you in detail, you make your own decision."
His eyes look at the living room area.
Klein made a gesture of courtesy politely, watching Sergeant Fasin close the door, walked to the sofa and sat down.
"What's the arrangement?" Klein didn't take off his jacket, and both hands were still in his pocket.
Fashin’s body leaned forward slightly, and said with both hands:
“You should be very Clearly, you have provoked the ambassador, tonight or tomorrow will be your most dangerous stage."
"The above person gives you three choices, one is Going to the Holy Wind Church for two days, I know that you are a believer in the god of steam and machinery, but the church in St. Hillland is too far away, and it is easy to go wrong on the road."
; Klein slightly invisibly beheaded, waiting for the other to give a second choice.
Suddenly, he looked at the flower, his head was hairy, and he felt like it was surrounded by thick layers of glass.
He saw that Zhang Xin’s mouth was slow and he found his thoughts gradually stagnate.
This feeling is so familiar, Klein thought of the puppet of the Antignus family, the seal "2-049"!
At that time, he was repeatedly affected by similar influences, but was awakened by captain Dunn Smith and others. In order to let others detect the abnormalities in time, they always do flexion and extension. Actions!
The Antigonus family has a "divination" approach...this ability is similar to the puppets of the Antigonus family...he is that The middle sequencer of the "Divination" approach... It really is him... Klein wakes up instantly, but this time there is no Dunn Smith to wake him up.
The muscles of Fashin Sheriff’s face began to wriggle and he quickly became a black-haired sir, with a handsome face and a touch of faintness. Hu traces.
& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; he said with a smile expression:
& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; "Just give me time, which is high following sequence One of the most difficult abilities to deal with."
While he was talking, Klein saw the woman wearing a black court dress on the glass of the belly window. .
She was stiff and sluggish, and walked out of the glass in a meal. The light gold hair, delicate face and pale face made her not like a living person, more like Dolls.
"I didn't expect you to be able to ask such a powerful bodyguard. If it wasn't for me to divinate in advance, maybe I will die here, what have you paid for? Reward? Right, my name is Rosago.” Rosago didn’t look back and smiled at Klein, but the other party, who didn’t expect to be controlled by himself, could smoothly answer.
At this time, he suddenly felt the cold breeze blowing in his neck, blowing his roots and standing up, and his cockroaches protruding.
There seems to be an invisible person behind him who is facing his neck!
Rosago laughed and raised his left hand and snapped a finger.
啪!
There was a fire in his back, and a transparent shadow burned and quickly turned into ashes.
In Kline’s line of sight, these actions are broken down into a single picture.
He has already controlled me... Why not directly... Kill me... The villains love to chat... No, he is not a stupid person... He is hiding something with a chat... Klein tries to think, looking for problems, but The ups and downs of thoughts are unstoppable.
He looked at Rosago intently and observed each subtle place.
Finally, he saw Rosa’s eyes floating on each side of his eyes, pale gold hair, blue eyes, pale complexion and deep black gothic court The silhouette of the skirt together!
At this time, the woman is still behind Rosago, still near the belly window, coming to this side Like a puppet being manipulated.
He hasn’t really controlled her...she is still struggling to resist and struggle...they are constantly scissoring in the mysterious realm...I need to do something... ...to make the balance of the tilt change... Klein moved his attention to the "dirty language" spell held by the left, the cold and smooth feeling is full of evil.
He is very fortunate that he has not relaxed his vigilance and has been in a state of being able to fight at any time.
You can only hurt yourself and hurt people! Klein whipped up his strength and struggled to speak.
His vocal cords seem to have rotted, his throat squirming is so difficult.
He hoarsely missed the ancient Hermes word with a slight interruption:
"Bad!"
In the resounding voice, Klein’s left palm feels the pain of corrosion, and the ear whisper hears the slang of crazy slogans.
This is his familiar state and has not affected his next attempt.
The attempt is to infuse most of the spirituality into the "dirty language" spell, which does not require the coordination of physical movements.
After three seconds, the voice of the "real creator" will descend into the material world, into the ear of the soul that is closest to Him!
"3!"
Prelude-like, noisy, illusory, evil slang moment Diffusion, Klein's scalp numb, his mind creaking, only the blood vessels are constantly beating, and his thoughts are hard to concentrate.
With his coffee table, Rosago’s expression was awkward, his face was rising, and the woman’s figure in his eyes was sharp and clear.
"2!"
The pale woman wearing a black court dress behind him speeds up But immediately frowned, showing a painful look.
At this moment, Klein felt the weakening of his influence, recovered his smooth thoughts, and found that the joints were refilled with "lubricating oil"!
He has been tested by slang, he endured madness, endured pain, and even threw the "stained words" spell in his left palm. Throwed to the opposite Rosago.
"1!"
The iron black has many symbols and evil patterns The spell has melted, and Rosago has just recovered his position, trying to pounce on the side, and he saw a thick gloom, and heard a slogan containing a lot of knowledge and extreme madness.
No human being able to specifically depict this sound, all the blood vessels in Rosago’s head are all convex and seem to explode.
He rolled over to the ground, twisted and struggled, and the skin cracked in an inch and inch, revealing the flesh inside.
At the same time, Klein, who did not directly hear the voice of the "real creator", and the lady with the pale gold eyes and blue eyes also unbearably fell Each screams, and the pain is like being inserted into the temple with iron.
Like the experienced Klein, he first recovered, swaying and struggling to stand up, saw Rosago tearing off his clothes, taking off his skin and revealing all the flesh and blood and meridians.
He is like a legendary red skinned monster that continually tumbling and seems to be out of control.
Klein didn’t wait for the results to appear, because he couldn’t afford the benefit of the other, becoming a “real creator” and a good faith.
He believes that the evil spirit is sure to be angry with himself.
Take out the revolver, adjust the firing, Klein stepped forward two steps, wrapped around the coffee table, and put the muzzle on Rosago's head.
砰! boom! boom! boom! boom!
He was wearing a black double-breasted long dress and he stared at the enemy. He even fired five shots and watched the other’s head swell and lean back, looking at each other’s head. Open, red, white, and black.
Captain, thank you for your previous demonstration... Klein dropped the revolver, gasping for a big breath and smiling.
In front of him, Rosago’s headless body swayed and fell to the side of the sofa.
Until this time, the woman wearing a black gothic court dress slowly stopped screaming, and the tumbling struggle slowed down, but Her skin seems to be a lot more transparent.
Seeing that the flesh and blood on Rosago’s body was still squirming, Klein took the homemade “Soul of the Soul” without hesitation.
The feeling of calmness and tranquility, the body finally settled.
Seeing such a scene, Klein thought for a turn, and took out the spell, whispering:
; "Blush!"
Then, he infuse a little spirituality, throwing this spell to his bodyguard and throwing it to the hair color A pale gold woman with a pale face.
The power of letting sleep is swaying, and the woman who has not yet got rid of the influence of the remnant is becoming quiet and sleeps.
Klein is not too reassured to make up a "small spell", afraid that the other side will disturb their next attempt.
Minsk Street 15 resumed the tranquility of the night, this time nothing was broken, but the ground was polluted, because the three parties were strange and secret.
Looking at the body of Rosago, and looking at the sleeping bodyguard, Klein laughed at himself:
"It is also good to die often, at least to gain some immunity."
He did not quickly try the psychic ritual because At this time, Rosago was polluted by the "real creator", and direct psychic was tantamount to suicide.
But this does not mean that Klein has no choice, he intends to go psychic above the fog, go with Rosago!
With his current spiritual level, even with the reinforcement of the Azick copper whistle, it is impossible to move a portable camera, let alone a body that is several times heavier, but Psychic is not a corpse, it is the spirituality of the other party!
Klein took out the candle, quickly arranged the ceremony, summoned himself, responded to himself, and turned into a special spirit.
After becoming a spirit, he saw the vague and vague remnant spirituality of Rosago and found that his bodyguard was physically strange and quite close to him. But it is very different.
Klein didn’t waste time thinking, carrying the Azick copper whistle, wrapping the remaining spirituality of Rosago and entering the fog.