Chapter 157 Cyan Torrent
Preface to March Cherry Blossoms.
The flowers in the cherry blossom forest are blooming, and some petals are carried to the sky by the wind.
And fell at his feet again.
The Sanbu Tower is a place where people get bored easily and Bai Mo just came out of it.
The more people came, the more indifferent its response became. But there was always a gain, his sound system reached the intermediate level three.
The sound waves swept across the falling light pink petals, bringing the scene of the Qing campus a thousand meters away into the mind.
It's another year of main campus assessment.
The phone in his pocket vibrated and Bai Mo took it out.
It was news from the Spark Trial Network that the cleanup operation had begun.
What was handed over to Bai Mo was a place where the blue-clothed man was suspected to be hiding. There were ten black-clothed priests found there, and one person who was suspected to be the blue-clothed man.
Bai Mo even saw a few specific names, and it was hard for him to imagine how those lurking judges had passed these on.
These names aren’t real, of course, but today, they are.
In addition, the text message also indicated that there were two judges working with him.
The location was a private shipping port located on the bank of a long river. It was a small port dedicated to transporting goods for exclusive companies.
It's some distance from here.
"Wind Track - Escape!"
A faint green light flashed in his eyes, and wisps of pale white wind appeared.
Bai Mo's figure was like a broken sand sculpture, falling into the desert bit by bit, and blending into the pale white wind blowing forward in the air.
In a blink of an eye, it flew high into the sky, lightly passed over the steel forest, and landed on a tall tree beside a mighty river.
The fifth-level wind track can not only integrate into one's own wind, blending the entire person and the wind into one, but also the fifth-level wind track will not exit the escape state as long as magic energy is continuously provided.
More importantly, the Sky-Escape Skill can support the mage to fly high in the sky, just like the Wings of Wind.
This is completely different from using wind tracks to make yourself fly.
The only drawback is that it lacks the speed and other changes of the Wings of Wind.
Except for the space magic, all other basic magic has only the power of basic magic. It can only change within the fixed magic power possessed by the seven stars. Therefore, no matter how it changes, the upper limit is there.
The wind suddenly died down, and Bai Mo's figure appeared. Looking at the relatively empty port, a man wearing a special uniform of the Inquisition stood there. It seemed that someone had arrived before him, but because of the angle, he couldn't see his face clearly.
Everyone at the port saw him. In fact, he had just appeared not long ago.
He was not in a hurry to show up, and the oath mark in his mind sounded a sentence.
"Judge, lie in ambush and prepare for rescue. I will lure you."
'receive'
With a slight movement of his mind, Bai Mo replied.
He lightly tapped the branch next to him with his fingers, plucking the strings of sound, taking the whole scene in his heart, and Bai Mo looked towards the tower.
There are many black beasts hiding in the storage room over there. It seems that the Black Church is here.
There is another Spark Judge approaching this side in the dark, hiding in the shadows.
"The judge is investigating the case. Anyone who hears this, please come to the port!"
A rough voice like a lion's roar came out of the man's mouth, almost making Bai Mo think that he was a sound mage.
However, as a sound mage, Bai Mo remembered who he was the moment he heard the voice.
"This guy is too reckless." A male voice hidden in the shadows was as low as a mosquito.
But he also expressed what was in Bai Mo's heart. Aren't you really afraid that the Black Vatican will attack him or flee in all directions because of this sentence?
Soon, more than fifty people gathered in the open space in front of the man, including someone who seemed to be the highest manager of this place.
Through sound wave detection, Bai Mo discovered that indeed no one was hiding secretly.
The manager was wearing a well-fitting shirt and silver-rimmed glasses, and looked very gentle.
When he arrived at the port, he even helped the judge organizer line up.
After that, he came forward to ask.
"Your Excellency the Judge, all the employees here are here, and there are a few who are here to discuss some business."
Sikong Wen glanced at the smiling man indifferently without any expression, only the voice continued to ring.
"I called out the names: Duan Ming, Wang Yuan, Qian Fei."
Soon, two middle-aged men who looked extremely ordinary walked to the front.
"Qian Fei, who is Qian Fei?" Sikong asked, looking at the group of people in front of him. He saw that most of them were looking in one direction, which was the gentleman.
Following their gaze, Sikong Wen also set his eyes on this gentle man, only to see an even brighter smile on his face, even gentler than the spring sunshine.
"Your Excellency the Judge, I am Qian Fei. I wonder why you are looking for us and what you are investigating?"
Looking at him, Sikong Wen uttered three words expressionlessly, "Black Church."
"I am not from the Black Church, sir!" the gentleman exclaimed, and was about to take two steps forward to hug Sikong Wen's legs.
The ground suddenly shook, and the gentleman was directly restrained in place. Then he heard Sikong Wen said calmly, "Whether you are the Black Church or not, we have our own high-level psychic mages to identify you. The trial will not wrongly accuse a good person. Similarly, no bad guy will be let off."
As he finished speaking, a pair of magic-proof handcuffs appeared on his hands, and he was about to handcuff the gentleman first.
The gentleman also stretched out his hand obediently, murmuring with a slightly trembling voice, "I am not from the Black Church," and let Sikong Wen slowly put handcuffs on him.
boom!
At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the tower on the side collapsed directly. A large group of black beasts screamed and rushed out with bloodthirsty eyes, rushing towards the people gathered in the open space.
The originally orderly crowd became chaotic, all kinds of voices merged into one, and the gentleman in front of him collapsed to the ground with weak legs.
Sikong Wen frowned, without any other movement, he squatted down and put the anti-magic handcuffs on the gentleman, and yelled at the same time.
"Quiet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark cage suddenly enveloped the black beasts that were rushing towards him. It was another shadow wizard who took action in secret.
The chaos did not subside as the black beast was restrained, perhaps because the inquisitor in the dark was caught. Then, several distorted voices were heard.
"Quick! Kill him and let's escape immediately!"
Then, workers were seen standing in a square formation. The two rows in the front had magical lights of various colors on their bodies.
Fierce fists blasted out, thunderbolts fell, and the evil spider traps that were secretly laid covered Sikong Wen.
Sikong Wen's body lit up with a yellowish-brown light, and he suddenly flew back a hundred meters. At the same time, he pointed his finger, and a purple-blue thunderbolt fell down, smashing the cursed mage.
On the other side, a shadow flew out from the shadows and rescued the panicked ordinary people.
Only twelve mid-level mages were left on the field, continuously casting magic and attacking Sikong Wen like a tide.
"Hmph! None of you can save these bugs from the Inquisition." A cold and twisted voice like a hellish demon suddenly disturbed the spiritual world of Sikong Wen and the shadow mage.
The powerful sound attack directly shook their souls. The magic of the two suddenly collapsed, and the shadow mage also appeared.
However, Sikong Wen's rhythmic dodging was suddenly interrupted. Facing the oncoming hurricane and thunder, he could only use his shield and armor magic tools.
Then, the Shadow Mage's Night's Rule suddenly collapsed, and a large group of black beasts rushed towards ordinary people like a flood.
The Shadow Mage, on the other hand, was struggling to use his magic tools to dodge the magical bombardment from the black-robed priests.
"Damn it! Didn't they say there were three of us? There's still one!"
While dodging a thunderbolt, the Shadow Mage gritted his teeth and thought. He continued to resist the attacks in the spiritual world, but his eyes were fixed on the gentle man who was originally limp on the ground.
The fear on that face has turned into indifference and coldness.
Suddenly, his hands turned into countless flying insects, revealing the red and black cross-sections at the back. If you look closely, you will find that there are countless insect eggs floating on those cross-sections.
The handcuffs were eaten away by countless flying insects. The gentleman stood up slowly and smiled softly.
"Two guys who have just entered the high level dare to arrest me? Then let you bathe in the power of the Holy Church and Lord Saran again!"
As he spoke, the two groups of pitch-black flying insects that made up his hands moved towards Sikong Wen and the Shadow Mage like a dark cloud.
And at the place where his wrist was broken, worms continued to grow and reorganized into a pair of intact palms.
"I'll help you block the devil's voice, just attack! I'll handle him."
Just when Sikong Wen and the Shadow Mage thought they were going to die on the spot and were cursing the guy in the dark for deserting the battlefield, Bai Mo's voice appeared in their ears.
At the same time, the sound interference that had been preventing the two from connecting to the star track suddenly disappeared.
The moment Bai Mo saw those black flying insects, he immediately realized that this gentleman was not a sound mage at all, and his sound ability was borrowed from those black flying insects.
The sound ability of these black flying insects is not strong, but there are many of them. The quantitative change has achieved a qualitative change, achieving the effect of sound magic interference.
In an instant, Sikong Wen, who had been forced to passively take the beatings and had endured more than a dozen mid-level magic attacks and whose shield magic device had been damaged, felt the ground waves rising up under his feet again.
The shadow mage's figure became agile again, and in an instant he sneaked into the group of black beasts rushing towards him. Shadow sword nails emerged and nailed these filthy creatures to the ground.
A gust of white wind blew by, and Bai Mo's figure appeared in front of the gentleman.
"Arrow!"
The sound waves condensed, and an arrow of sound whistled and flew out, emitting a soul-stirring sound that also stirred the mind and hit the gentleman's forehead directly.
"Turns out there's another one."
A crystal light shone on the gentleman's body, and black bugs fell from his face like mud, revealing the larvae wriggling in his muscles.
But it blocked the soul-disturbing sound emitted by the white ink arrow. At the same time, a strong golden light bloomed, directly forming a thick barrier of light to block the incoming arrow of sound.
"But it's not enough!"
As he spoke, the man's figure suddenly swelled to five meters in height. A pair of translucent black wings emerged from his back, and dense black hairs like steel needles grew on his body. His eyeballs exploded, shattering the flesh on his face, and reorganizing into a face full of eyes.
The white aphids on the broken wrists spread wildly and densely, turning into two thick tentacles as thick as telephone poles.
The whole person no longer looked like a human being and had completely turned into a monster born for fighting!
"Be glad, I will smash you to pieces and turn you into a part of my body!"
A hoarse and unpleasant tone was heard.
A thick tentacle, accompanied by a whistling gale, fell towards Bai Mo.
It's like a dragon swinging its tail, unstoppable!
BANG!!!
Accompanied by a fierce explosion, a long and narrow gully appeared on the ground.
The terrifying force directly smashed Bai Mo's figure into pieces, and spider-web-like cracks were densely spread all over the ground.
Sikong Wen, who had reserved some energy to pay attention to this side, widened his eyes. He was quite happy to see Bai Mo, but he didn't expect that Bai Mo would be smashed to death in just a few breaths!
“Back off!”
The voice that suddenly appeared in their ears made Sikong Wen and the Shadow Mage, who were somewhat incredulous, breathe a sigh of relief.
All I saw were moon-white star maps flashing out of thin air a hundred meters away from the poisonous beast that the gentle man had transformed into.
Until the cold and desolate moon-white starlight built into a huge moon constellation that was magnificent, ancient, vast, distant and majestic, as if it hid a world.
Bai Mo's figure appeared accompanied by a majestic and solemn chant.
"Beast Tide Summons!"
Boom! !
A moon-white portal that was as tall as a hundred meters was called down from the distant other side under the light of countless bright stars. Although it was quiet and silent, the heart of everyone present sounded like the sound of thousands of beasts galloping.
roar!
Roar!!! Roar!!! Roar!!! Roar!!!
The roars that shook people's hearts turned into rolling thunder, and a wide green torrent rushed out!
The strong and powerful palm just fell, and the ground cracked. When the green torrent rushed over, there was only a piece of sand. On the wild and handsome head, a pair of strange purple eyes were majestic and evil, as if containing the wrath of God.
Boom boom boom!!!
The three-story-high body seemed like a rushing mountain, shaking the entire area!
The mighty power emanating from more than a hundred warriors soared into the sky. Their huge bodies also enabled them to move at extremely fast speeds, like a violent storm sweeping across the sky or a flood bursting a dam!
In an instant, the gentleman, more than a dozen black-robed priests, and the numerous black beasts behind were overwhelmed.
Looking at the group of lions that were as continuous as the tide, Sikong Wen and the Shadow Mage swallowed their saliva in shock.
More than a hundred warriors, even a high-level wizard, were surrounded in an instant. Unless he was an elite who had been immersed in the high-level magic for many years, he would not be able to cope with it.
Under the surging power, the so-called intermediate magic was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and could not withstand a single blow. Those black-clad people of the Black Church who had no coordination or formation were all turned into dust and mud under the feet of the lions with just one charge.
Only the gentlemanly man stood firm in resisting the encirclement and biting of numerous purple-eyed green lions, his pair of tentacles impenetrable and his body filled with steel needles and poison.
Many purple-eyed blue lions were blown away, wounded by poison, and turned into streams of light and returned to the summoning plane. While dealing with this minion, a smile seemed to crack across the gentleman's face full of eyes.
It was extremely ugly, and vicious words were roared out, "I changed my mind, I want to eat you slowly!"
Bai Mo remained indifferent. The surging energy of the earth poured in, and the endless flow of magic power was transformed into summoning magic power.
In an instant, the bright moon-white galaxy suddenly dimmed.
In the outside world, the quiet and plain moon-white portal was lit up with a strong light, as if celebrating the arrival of a certain existence.
Boom!
Boom!!! Boom!!!
A loud noise like muffled thunder came from the tall summoning gate, and even the space seemed to tremble because of it.
Half of a huge foot stepped out, instantly breaking a piece of concrete ground. Each toe was as big as a car, and the purple-red fur was shining with a bloody light. A huge amount of blood and energy filled the air, and a cloud of madness and violence enveloped the area.
(End of this chapter)
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