Blood of Mercury

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Johnny watched the rich golden holy flame gather in the palm of the madman's palm, and his pupils could not help shrinking violently. "≤,

He felt a premonition of death.

In less than a breath, the surrounding temperature rose sharply. The suffocating pressure left Johnny almost breathless.

Johnny's pupils narrowed.

"You bastard! There are so many people here"

Just as Johnny said it, he saw the scorching golden stream of fire pouring out from the palm of the man's palm, the scorching impact of the lotus blossom rubbed against the surrounding air, and the pressurized air sent the surrounding people towards him like a cannonball. After they were knocked back, the twisted hot air that greeted them immediately engulfed them.

It was hot air like a furnace. Even if the surrounding air was not deformed by the high temperature, the scorching heat would still make people unable to open their eyes.

The dense heat flow like a stream of water continuously bombarded the clothes of the people around them, their hair turned brown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their exposed skin was roasted red.

However, Johnny had no time to worry about the suffering of the others.

Because right in front of his eyes, the golden stream of fire that flows like gold melted into juice condenses into bundles, and hits a circle of crimson ripples in the air, which will burn him directly to ashes!

But at such a critical moment, Johnny felt his calf go numb and couldn't move at all. Even if you want to fall backwards, you can't do it.

It wasn't that he was nervous, but the power of the human immobilization technique.

However, just before death came, Johnny didn't flinch.

He held his chest high, and even though his eyes were almost roasted by the scorching heat, he just stared at the madman's face with wide eyes.

The man from Bansa didn't say a single harsh word. He simply watched his mortal enemy and took it to heart.

If I can survive this time, I will never let you go, Johnny's eyes reveal such clear and unmistakable information.

That is the firmness of will that any dull person can perceive with their eyes. Don't say a word. But it's more terrifying than saying anything.

Feeling Johnny's gaze, the madman couldn't help but not be timid, but laughed madly.

"That's it! That's it! Beautiful! Full marks! Immortal Johnny! Our hero"

He roared again and again, and swept the golden flames from his hands across the people around him. Melt them to ashes in an instant, and swept toward Johnny mercilessly.

But at this moment, there was a deep sigh.

"People have to reciprocate, Gao claims, until they go to sleep."

Just when the sound came out. The flame in the madman's hand disappeared instantly. Like a dream bubble, it disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Not only that. With the disappearance of the magic, the surrounding chaos and sound also disappeared. In the panicked eyes of the people around, no matter what they said, how hoarse voices they shouted and roared, they couldn't make a single sound.

They could only turn their suspicious eyes to the other side of the street, behind Johnny.

Right there, a handsome young man with silver hair in a black robe slowly walked out of it.

The sharp-eyed man covered his mouth.

They recognized that although the style was a little complicated and gorgeous, it was basically Tyre's bishop's robe.

"Then the world has no words, no voices to hear."

The young man prayed in such a low, gentle voice. A silver halo suddenly burst out with him as the center, engulfing everything around him.

The silver-white mercury-like light spread from the feet, dipping the ground under people's feet into a pure transparent color.

It was as if standing on a transparent ice surface, and as if walking on water. People looked at the calm water that reflected their figure in amazement, and the tiny ripples around them, and they dared not even move. move. It will only fall if you are not careful.

Johnny turned his head slowly.

His face was full of the dullness of the rest of his life, and vigilance and anger remained on his face. However, when he saw Roland, his pupils could not help shrinking, and his eyes slowly widened.

'you are not'

His lips moved. Roland easily judged what he wanted to say from his expression.

But Roland just nodded solemnly to him, and then walked towards the lunatic.

When the madman appeared in Roland, his expression froze on his face, looking at Roland stiffly. As if seeing something terrible.

It was something that a madman would fear, but only he saw it.

Roland couldn't help but be a little curious. But for the long-planned appearance, he didn't do anything superfluous.

As an outsider, Roland must come up with some big news so that the people of the Holy City can remember him, and his next plan can be implemented.

The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. Roland didn't know many people here, and no one knew him. It can be said. Everyone walking here is his enemy.

In this case, Roland needed a shocking appearance. Most of the believers here have never seen a scene where a bishop-level cleric really takes action in his life. Roland only needs to show his full strength and cooperate with that magic technique, and he will be 70% sure that he will be able to meet at the beginning. Get the perfect start.

At the beginning, Roland originally planned to use it as a sacrifice for the Ashes that he accidentally discovered. But at this moment, Roland sensed that there were still people investigating these Ashes, so he was more careful, so he didn't do anything for now.

Immediately, he saw a person that Ra's priest Roland was quite familiar with.

His name is Baskerville, he is called "Captain" or "Head Wolf" in Ra's church, and he is called "Magic Dog" or "Mad Dog" by the opponent's church, and his real identity is Hesai Like you, the former elect of N'Zoth, the **** of truth.

As a **** who is insane for most of the year, the voters of N'Zoth have to bear or share the baptism of the same level of chaotic information as N'Zoth, and few of them can hold office for more than two consecutive years. Basically, either get killed by him, or choose to escape from N'Zoth's side before being killed by him.

As a demon dog, Baskerville's actions are almost always alive. This kind of action is not because of his prudence, but because of his bloodlust~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As the first boss to enter the dungeon in the dungeon of N'Zoth, the soul of this lunatic died thirty years ago. Most of it has been swallowed up by Dusk's huge mouth, and it was only by his chaotic thinking that he was not completely infected by Dusk.

In order to always remind himself that he is a madman, in order to maintain his madness, he must deliberately make crazy actions to ensure that he will not see the boundless red ocean after falling asleep.

When Roland saw him, he immediately changed his plans.

Compared with the cultists who fled immediately after assassinating the bishop, the Ashes who ordinary people have no concept of, a murderer who likes to kill at will in the crowd is the most suitable living sacrifice to cater to himself.

Without the slightest hesitation, after opening the domain of silence, Roland determined that Baskerville would not reveal to others that he was not a believer of Tyre, and then drew the beheader's sword behind him.

Then, golden flames began to burn on it.

[515 is coming soon, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and by May 15th, the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and publicity works. A piece is also love, it must be better! ] (To be continued.)