Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

The body of the "Crimson Queen" who had just completed a curse was instantly penetrated by a spear made of pure sunlight.

The next second, her body disintegrated into a crimson paper figure, as if it were condensed by moonlight, and turned into ashes in the burning of the sun.

boom! boom!

The violent wind collided with the air, making an explosion-like sound. The narrow airflow stirred up a burst of dust around, directly submerging the prophet's clone and the "Crimson Queen".

The terrifying hurricane visible to the naked eye appeared in circles, the air flow turned sharply in circles, and the unchecked tornado suddenly rose from the ground, pulling things on the ground into the air at the same time. The tornado that shot straight into the sky was like a terrifying giant. Everywhere he passed, the ground was clean, with nothing left behind.

The terrifying tornado was connected with the thick clouds in the sky, and silver-white lightning was constantly flying in the wind. It struck the surroundings densely with an aura of violence and destruction that was as strong as real.

The crimson moonlight and bright sunlight were covered up in the violent and rapid tornado. The "Crimson Queen" still failed to recover the ability to moonlight and flash. Her whole body was like a helpless leaf that had been blown down, scurrying around in the lightning. He kept moving his body in the tornado to avoid attacks.

Amid lightning and hurricanes, the prophet's clone kept flashing and moving, looking for Jax and Reinette Tinichole who were still chasing each other.

With the help of his "prophecy" ability, he quickly found the two people entangled in the soil, leaves, and leaves thrown up by the tornado.

The two of them were completely entangled together, making it difficult to attack the target without accidentally injuring them.

While his thoughts were wandering, a pattern similar to a scale was reflected in the eyes of the prophet's clone. His figure seemed to be much taller, with a majesty that made people feel fear and wanted to crawl.

His voice was also filled with an indescribable sense of majesty and he said:

"Possession by wronged spirits is prohibited here!"

"Mirror travel is prohibited here!"

"It's forbidden here."

His third "Law" failed to take shape, and several streaks of blood-red color, like long arrows condensed by moonlight, cut through the violently disturbed air and shot towards him.

His body was instantly penetrated and carried into the air by the tornado. Then it quickly became thinner and brittle, and finally turned into a pale yellow paper man with many strange symbols painted on it, which was torn to pieces in the strong wind.

Under the influence of the two "laws" that had taken shape, the bodies of Jax, who was charred and rickety, and Renette Tinichole, who was holding four blond hair and red-eyed heads, quickly emerged, changing from illusory and transparent to solid. , and temporarily lost the ability to enter the mirror world and possess and manipulate inanimate objects.

The two heads of Reinette Tinichole flying in the air opened their mouths wide and let out a silent scream at the same time.

This sound is tainted with the breath of curse, which can pierce people's eardrums, damage internal organs and spiritual bodies, and at the same time, people are inevitably tainted with curses.

The remaining two heads held in her hands simultaneously puffed up their cheeks and blew air forward.

The head on the left spit out a cold wind dyed with dark green and frosty white. Layers of frost spread wherever it passed, which could corrode and stiffen human flesh.

The head on the right spit out an illusory skull surrounded by black energy and struck forward, carrying a strong will of death, like a messenger sent by the underworld.

The light blue glow flowing in the eyes of the prophet's clone outlined one mysterious symbol after another. At the same time, he stretched his hand forward and pulled it. A layer of invisible things fell down, and his body instantly entered a state of non-existence.

A thick black mist spreads behind the "Crimson Queen", forming a pair of wide, illusory bat wings.

The huge wings closed forward, tightly wrapping her body, and at the same time isolating the "scream of the resentful spirit" emitted by Reinette Tinichole from the mystical and realistic levels.

Only Jacks, who had been injured and his condition had declined seriously, did not have time to react. Although the "Wraith Scream" did not cause any substantial damage to him, it also made him temporarily dizzy for a while.

The cold wind that was tinged with dark green and frosty white blew by, and layers of white frost condensed on his body, almost turning into an ice sculpture with a bit of dark green.

The illusory skull filled with black energy hit the ice sculpture, and there was a crackling sound, and cracks began to spread on the ice sculpture.

The next moment, the ice sculpture quickly melted into a pool of black liquid, and a black, wet baby with slender limbs and swollen and wrinkled skin crawled out of the black liquid.

His eyes, nose, mouth and ears all grew together, in the center of his face, as if they were coming together to form a brand new organ.

The appearance of his skin, arms, and new organs all had an indescribable sense of mystery and evil. Just by looking at it, the prophet's clone felt that the skin on his body was itchy.

The incomplete mythical creature form looked a bit ugly. While sighing in his heart, he simulated the extraordinary ability of the "Storm" path, snatched the control of some lightning, and let them all fall on Jacks' incomplete mythical form. superior.

Silver-white lightning fell indiscriminately, striking the strange, incomplete mythical creature that looked like a baby or a doll, breaking into countless tiny silver-white lightning flashes that flew around.

Immediately afterwards, as if being provoked, more lightnings with a violent and destructive aura so strong that they seemed to be real fell down, densely attacking the surroundings, covering everyone present.

"People from the Church of Storms are still so easily angered."

The prophet's clone sighed in a low voice, and his body instantly became transparent, illusory, and turned into a pile of foam.

These bubbles were shrouded in silver-white electric light, reflecting a dazzling silver color, and were all destroyed in an instant.

The next moment, his body appeared directly outside the tornado, breaking away from the terrifying swirling airflow.

Beside him, Reinette Tinichole's body also appeared immediately. The head she was holding in her hand had changed back to blond hair and red eyes, but she looked a little depressed.

The four heads she held in her hand looked at the terrifying airflow moving towards them in front of them. She spoke in a calm voice without the slightest chuckle:

"You" "like it very much" and "provoke."

"Should." "Go to." "Become." "A hunter."

"Thank you for the compliment." The prophet's clone replied with a chuckle. After a pause, he added: "Where do you think the two Rose School members will appear after they escape from the storm?"

The three heads held up by Renette Tinichole spoke at once:

"Gehrman", "Sparrow", "Beside me."

Two people, five heads, and ten eyes looked at each other, and the prophet clone said:

"We chase after him."

"Okay," the head in Reinette Tinichole's hand that had been unable to speak spoke first.

As soon as they finished speaking, their two figures disappeared from the spot transparently at the same time. With the help of the spirit world, they quickly approached Klein's direction.

In the spirit world, an extremely evil roar that pierced the spirit body suddenly exploded, making the prophet's clone and Reinette Tinichole tremble at the same time. The body became stiff to a certain extent, and the mind suddenly went blank, and everything was temporarily lost. Thoughts.

Translucent granules bulged out on the skin of the prophet's clone, and there seemed to be a dark, viscous liquid flowing inside, which would break through the skin's constraints and flow out at any time.

When his head was a little clearer, he found that his body and soul seemed to be bound by unknown forces. The fit between body and soul was gradually declining. The body gradually became a prison for the spirit. His movements became stiffer and stiffer. heavy.

"Siua" "the" "curse."

The three heads held by Reinette Tinichole opened their mouths one after another. The scarlet eyes of the remaining head turned dark, and it opened its mouth in the direction of the prophet's clone, and breathed in forcefully.

A burst of black and sticky smoke came out of his mouth, nose, and pores on his skin, and was swallowed by the blond-haired, dark-eyed head.

After the sticky black mist left the body, the prophet's clone instantly felt that the stiffness and heaviness in his body disappeared, and his head became clearer than ever before.

Deep in the spirit world, from a very far away place, a terrifying gaze with obvious malice focused on it.

The prophet clone and Reinette Tinichole looked at each other, quickly left the spirit world and returned to reality.

The moment the figure emerged from reality, they felt a few glances coming from behind them from the rapidly rotating hurricane and the falling silver lightning.

The tornado soaring into the sky was like a terrifying giant. It seemed slow, but in fact it was approaching rapidly.

Jax and the "Crimson Queen" were in a state of embarrassment when being chased by "Aquaman" Yann Coatman. The former had been injured in the previous battle and his condition declined seriously. The latter lost the moonlight environment and many of his extraordinary abilities. All are restricted, and Lightning restrains them to a certain extent.

Seeing the revealed figures of the messenger lady and the prophet's clone, Klein stopped and looked at the tornado and lightning that were getting closer and closer behind him, and sighed with a sigh:

"'Sea King' is so strong?"

"Otherwise, why would he be able to sit on the Rhoside Islands alone? On the sea, even if they are both Sequence Three, they can basically only be chased and beaten by him."

The prophet clone sighed and stretched out his right hand forward. The light blue glow flowing in his eyes outlined one after another mysterious symbols symbolizing the sun.

The surroundings instantly lit up with dazzling light, like the midday sun, and quickly accumulated in his hand, condensing into a spear that was so pure and so white that it seemed to be composed of pure sunlight.

The moment the spear took shape, it came out of his hand and shot towards the lower left corner of the tornado with great purpose.