Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

The extermination machine waved the scepter, and the desert land disintegrated in an instant, the sand opened a big mouth, the gravity turned upside down, a large piece of gravel fell into the sky like an upside-down waterfall, and the huge body of the blue dragon was also pulled down after a short pause. Facing the sky, Dai'er immediately fluttered her wings, only to hear a sonic boom and her huge dragon body rushed straight to the extermination machine.

Shock punch!

She swung her fist out of thin air, and her vigor pierced through the air. The gravel waterfall in the air on the way was crushed, crushing the body of the Extinction Machine, but the Extinction Machine was only stopped for a moment and then began to swing the scepter again.

The gravity was reversed again, and Dai'er stagnated in the air for a while and then fell heavily to the ground!

The huge blue dragon's eyes were fixed, its wings were waving and rotating in the air, even if the gravity was frequently reversed, she still went straight to the extermination machine, the cyan lightning wrapped around the dragon's claws ruthlessly tore at the opponent's metal body, and there was a crackling sound, a large piece The metal debris splashed, and the violent energy took the opportunity to seep into and stir the inside of the machine.

The scepter was held high by the near-extinct machine and let the blue thunder natural disaster in front of him tear it apart, and the scepter suddenly reorganized into a spear——

"Command: All things die."

Time freezes at this moment.

A black sphere condensed on the tip of the spear.

It was light, and it was light that swallowed all light.

Endless darkness.

puff!

The movement of the Extinction Relic Machine was suddenly unbelievably fast, as if someone else's time had been suspended. The spear pierced through Dai'er heavily, and all the flesh and blood melted away. The blue dragon was nailed to the cracked ground.

Dragon blood splattered, and the giant dragon roared.

Thunderclouds projected lightning that pierced the ground one after another and hit the Juejue body, and the giant dragon opened its mouth and exhaled a thick lightning breath, which shone with dazzling light and enveloped the body of the Juejue.

The movement of the Extinction Machine stopped, and the lightning had already penetrated through the air and penetrated into the interior to interfere with its operation. Dai'er's figure began to become completely transparent, and she used the martial monk's unique ethereal body, her body was between the virtual and the real. , not only become invisible, but also resist various attacks.

She easily pulled out the spear and then pressed the head of Juejueji, but with the body of a giant dragon, she displayed her martial arts skills. She hooked, fell and stirred, and smashed Juejiji to the ground fiercely. Absolutely, Dai'er punched the Extinction Machine one after another, the desert shook like an earthquake, and the desert worms lurking under the gravel in the distance felt the vibration and started to stir, but the desert worms near the battle between the two had already been destroyed. Shock to death.

The extinct machine resumed after a short downtime. Its incomparably huge palm was squeezed into a fist and hit the dragon's waist. It seemed to hit the cotton, but Daier's punch was real. Make it shake its head!

It seems that Dai'er has the upper hand, but the stabbing of the extinct machine just now caused Dai'er's internal organs to disintegrate in sevens and eighties.

Even though she was seriously injured, her fighting power was still good, but she knew that she had to deal with this so-called apostle as soon as possible!

The dragon gritted its teeth and let out a deafening roar: "Thunder!" (Dragon Language)

The legendary giant dragon can achieve the effect similar to the spirit of speech just by using language. It is thunderous and thunderous, smashing the remaining fine gold shell of the extinct machine to pieces one after another.

The slender body inside was completely exposed, and Dai'er tore the body mercilessly, tearing it to pieces, and using lightning breath to make the outside scorched and the inside tender.

The dragon stood on top of the wreckage and roared to the sky, declaring victory.

The bursts of dragon roars startled the hearts of the city-states hundreds of miles away.

"To those who break the taboo—"

Dai'er was startled, and at this time her ethereal body had reached its limit.

The messy wreckage floats out of thin air like living armor, and the broken body doesn't seem to hinder its movement.

"Excommunication!"

Dale's attack blasted the wreckage into pieces, and the wreckage also drove the spear into Dale's dragon body.

"I won't let you destroy it!"

The dragon roared back, she opened her mouth full of blood, and used her claws and teeth together. The sharp claws can crush and tear off a lot of metal every time. She doesn't need any weapons, her body is the best weapon.

The two behemoths shook the earth with the most primitive fight, and on the other side there was a flesh and blood warship shaped like a snail-like creature approaching at high speed.

The white mind flayer stared at the two giants fighting, silently muttering the blessings of the Supreme God.

"Being trapped in the decaying time flow by several supreme elders for thousands of years, even an existence like an apostle has become weak and deceitful."

"Time is not forgiving."

Manstein murmured, "You're right, Sibo."

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Chapter 257 Chapter 249 "The Female Mage of the City Disregards America: She Is the Godfather"

Rick sat with his back upright in front of a log-colored desk, trying to present himself as an English gentleman. There was an ancient book spread out in the center of the desk. The paper was rough and yellowed, and the ink was slightly blurred. After careful preservation, time still left traces on these ancient books.

On the edge of the table on the left side of the ancient book, there is a neat stack of books, and the wall on the right side is inlaid with iron-black pipes and connected gas lamps.

This lamp is about half the size of an adult Saxon man's head. The inner layer is made of transparent glass, and the outer layer is surrounded by a grid of black metal.

From time to time, Lake glanced at the lady wearing the iron mask across the desk.

She was covered in a robe and wore a black iron mask. She looked like a weird wizard wandering in a dark corner. If it wasn't for her great figure, Reick wouldn't even be able to tell her gender from her appearance.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for her to have any so-called evil magic powers. As a professor who has received higher education, Lake knows that those are just the vulgar superstitions and tricks of the gypsies.

Lake weighed his words and tried to strike up a conversation. He had been paying attention to this strange lady for a long time. He had once witnessed this lady and his colleague, Professor Apahan from the Department of Mathematics, discussing things in broken English that sounded confusing. Big numbers game.

Not only that.

The lady also discussed the physiological structure of the human body with the head of the Department of Medicine, Professor Ellen Halsey.

That prejudiced and self-willed guy was able to lower his posture to ask a woman for advice. At that time, Rick's jaw almost dropped from shock.

The other party's profound knowledge can't help but arouse Lake's curiosity. Does this lady have the same profound knowledge in biology?

Lake knew the other party's name, Anna Green, a very common name.

This is the library of Miskatonic University, which is not open to the general public, but Lake is not surprised that Ms. Anna, who is an outsider, can obtain permission to use it.

Who can deny a profound scholar from a free and open university campus to exchange knowledge?

There are also people who resist the existence of Anna, thinking that this kind of wizard-like guy should not appear on the university campus, and she should not be allowed to touch the evil, profane, knowledge against humanity.

These people also advocate burning all that knowledge, which is a blasphemy against God and human civilization.Many of those who advocate burning books have a history of mental illness, and some have even just come out of Arkham Asylum.

Regarding their idea of ​​burning books, except for the librarian of the library who expressed concern many times, no one cared.

Lake had never seen this strange and weird woman at the University of Michigan before, but it had to be said that she had already attracted his attention.

At this time, Lake noticed that the strangely dressed woman opposite had closed the book she was borrowing, and for a while, Lake thought it should be a book about history.According to Lake's observation, Ms. Anna seems to have a preference for language and history books.

Hmm... Some people always think that Ms. Anna is here for those weird superstition books written in Arabic, but in fact, people may not understand Arabic at all.

Lake looked at Ms. Anna across the table and felt a little embarrassed. As a professor of biology, how should I start the topic?

At this time, the lady in the iron mask closed the book, put it on the table, and left in a hurry.

Lake froze for a moment, only to realize that he had been staring at the other party for quite a while.

It seems that I have been misunderstood, I hope I have not left a bad impression.

He smiled helplessly, and the British scholar's demeanor he was trying to maintain suddenly relaxed, and he slumped casually on the armchair.

"I still haven't been able to talk..."

Lake suddenly slapped his head, and shouted suddenly: "Why don't I catch up!"

The students reading around were either frowning or looking curiously at him. Reick realized that his actions were not polite, so he smiled awkwardly, picked up the hat beside him and put it on his head, and hurriedly chased him out.

On the other side, Anna wearing the iron mask had already left the library, and she hurriedly left Miskatonic University.

The university is located in the beautiful town of Arkham. With the wave of immigrants, more and more foreigners are pouring into the United States, and the town is getting bigger and bigger.

There were a lot of people on the street, and Anna subconsciously avoided the crowd. She turned into a crooked alley formed by improper planning of the building complex, and squatted on both sides were teenagers wearing worn-out peaked caps and overalls. Looking at Anna's figure with lewd eyes, he whistled maliciously.

Anna ignored them, but accelerated her pace and walked deeper into the remote alleyway.

Through the alleyway, Anna walked into the local slum - George Mulyn Street.

Some parts of the narrow streets are filled with dirty water and litter. This is where the low-income class lives, and it is also the area where Sheldora temporarily lives in this small town of Arkham.

Dirty, crowded, noisy.

A common feature of slums in almost all regions.

She rushed into an old-looking room, and walked to the third floor on her own. The hostess of the house, Anna's landlord, was peeling onions in the living room on the first floor. Seeing Anna coming back, she snorted dissatisfied. Twice, muttering "dirty gypsy witch".

After returning to her room, Anna took off the iron mask.

This is a slightly pale and soft face, black and smooth hair casually resting on the ear, bright red pupils like jewels always carry a bit of melancholy.

Surprisingly, it was Sheldora.

She looked at the sky in another world, and her heart was full of depression.

There is no magic net here.

It has been two months since she came to this world. After the initial strangeness and difficulties, Sheldora quickly learned the common language of the local town—English—from other people’s daily communication with her superb intelligence.

When Sheldora left the world of Salem, the Kingdom of Jotun was in the midst of winter, but when she came to this world, it was midsummer, and even though she had lived here for two months, the temperature was still too high to make people irritated .

With no magic to maintain a comfortable temperature, Sheldora took off her robe, already sweating profusely.

Under the plain black robe, Sheldora was only wearing the same simple white long-sleeved shirt. Her clothes were already wet with sweat, and it was sticky and sticky to her skin, which made her uncomfortable.

She took out the dagger in the robe and held it in her hand, then threw the robe on the bed. Without magic, the mage had to use steel to ensure his safety.

Sheldora is convinced that this embarrassing situation won't last long...

She coiled her long black hair and tied it into a simple ponytail with a stolen hair tie. She sat in front of the dressing table by the window, carefully opened the locked cabinet, and took out a spell book with a black cover— ——"Secret Scripture of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun"

The absence of a magic net does not mean that magic cannot be used, as long as this is not the legendary dead magic area.

Many archmages who cast spells off the net have used themselves as living examples to prove this point.

O'Henry said: A guy who can't take care of himself without the magic net is just a babbling baby, not a mage at all.

Although Sheldora is not yet at the level of an archmage, she can still find a way to solve this difficult problem according to local conditions. The "Secret Sutra of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun" provides her with the guarantee of casting spells off-net.

It's just that the spells in this spell book... are really bad.

She has tried a lot of magic, which can create uncontrollable undead creatures, summon uncontrollable monsters, and open portals that can only lead to a fixed plane called "Fairyland".

The so-called Immortal World is a weird place, like a dream, and everything there is like a dream.

After her erratic attempt stepped into the portal again, Sheldora realized that she had almost plunged in without any preparation.

Her rationality did not seem to have the dissuasion it should have had.

There is no magic net in "Fairyland".

After wandering in the so-called "fairyland" for a long time, Sheldora met a group of creatures with rubber dog faces. Like the ghouls of the Lun world, they feed on the remains of humanoids.

Probably because of the female mage's "bad guy" temperament due to various cruel human experiments, the rubber dog-faced scavengers actually made friends with Sheldora.

And these ghouls from other worlds know the tomb passage leading to the "human world". Sheldora thought that she could return to the world of Salem, but in the end she stepped into a strange world.

Later, she learned that this world was called Ershi. (transliteration, Earth)

Fortunately, the dominant group in this Ershi world is humans.

Sheldora had no choice but to collect the materials needed to cast [Illusory Stepping Spirit Ascending Immortal] while trying to survive in this world.

But the goal in Sheldora has changed.

In this Ershi world, she found a spell book of the same system as the "Secret Book of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun".

It was a tome called "The Necronomicon", and Sheldora lied to the librarian that she was a linguist before she was allowed to read the book.

The above text is another language called Arabic used by humans in this world, and Sheldora has already mastered seven or eighty-eight parts of this language.

The same race actually produces different languages ​​because of regional barriers...

Sheldora is too lazy to complain about humans from other worlds.

She flipped through the "Secret Book of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun" and took notes combining the contents of "Necronomicon" in her memory. She eagerly interpreted the knowledge full of mystery.

This is related to whether she can return to the world of Salem, return to Weiwei's side, hug her and hold her high.

The last of these spells, Sheldora has never tried it, [Zhengyi Jiangshengmenglu], the lady of the deceased had urgently asked her to cast it, so Sheldora was fully vigilant.

creak-

Sheldora's ears caught someone outside the room going up the stairs lightly, but the old wooden floor did not match, she tilted her head slightly, and put on the iron mask wordlessly.

She held the dagger in her right hand.

Although her strength is weak, she is deadly enough to wield a dagger.