Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

The unknown creature in front of him is far more godless than Mihail, and even stronger than the wave of the suspected main god that came from the sky before, it looks like an abyss!

Boss, did you miscalculate?

The Lord is here!

Joan looked at the human-shaped black mist with a horrified expression. When the flames of the holy war were at their peak, this black shadow had once manifested, but she just said something to the old Pope, who had already reached the level of the black mist by relying on forbidden techniques. The old Pope, who was at the level of the Immortal King, disappeared strangely.

Cthulhu!

The gods served by the Archbishops of Sin!

Because it is difficult to judge the existence strength compared to her high realm, she always thought that the monster that swallowed most of the land was the evil god, but when the sky-shattering sword light flashed, she knew that the monster had disappeared when the sky and the earth were clear. .

What appeared here could only be the real evil god.

Seeing that the human-shaped black mist moved, Qiuqiu launched an attack instantly, and many Taoist techniques with exorcism power descended, the world was filled with white light, and the children quickly closed their eyes.

But after Qiuqiu's all-out attack, he found that the black mist stood there unscathed, not even the slightest damage to the surrounding environment.

What is surprising is that the movement of the human-shaped black mist was not an attack, he actually knelt down and opened his hands.

"Lord Meri, it's time to return, to where you truly belong."

The human-shaped black mist said something that made Qiuqiu puzzled.

Who is "Meri"?It also remembers the names of the children here, but there is no one with this name here.

But it has a "line of sight" that follows the black mist of the human form, looks into the crowd, and is surprised to find that the person looking at it is Joan of Arc with a terrified expression.

"Where did you hear that name!"

Joan asked as if screaming, and a sense of fear that she had never felt before fell on her heart. It had been too long since she had heard anyone call her by that name.

She only had a code name in the original world, and the researchers also called her a code name. After crossing, she had a name again, which was Joan of Arc.

But since she was born, it's not that she has no name, but only a few people will know that name, and they will call her Meri that way.

But of the two who can call their own names, one is missing and the other should have died long ago!

"Your mother is looking forward to it. Although I don't understand this feeling, don't you humans value family affection? Don't you long for maternal love?"

The human-shaped black mist spoke slowly, and many of Qiuqiu's attacks fell on him and was swallowed by the black mist, as if nothing had happened.

"Shut up! Shut up, shut up, I only have a father, not a mother!"

Joan shook her head crazily and screamed, some of the most terrifying truths were about to surface, but she didn't want to know, because behind the truth was real despair.

"What a bad child, I don't know how sad your mother must have been when she heard your words. You should have noticed it too. The power hidden in your body belongs to your real power."

The human-shaped black mist continued to speak, and the tone was like a devil seducing a pure lamb to the grill.

"No no no no"

Joan of Arc shook her head, and in fright and anger, used the big prophecy to attack the human-shaped black mist, but it was still muddy.

"Look, what's the use of this lowly power? Alas, it seems that it hasn't reached the peak yet, hasn't it awakened?"

The humanoid black mist sighed, then turned his "eyes" to the group of children and said, "Then I will help you again."

As he said that, the black mist on his body surged, and a black mist shot out.

Qiuqiu reacted and wanted to step forward to resist, but its speed was too slow and it was too late.

But in the process, an inexplicable spatial fluctuation occurred, which finally caused the attack to stop, it blocked it!

But what he got in return was heavy injuries, half of his internal organs were shattered.

"Huh? Does that person's luck actually work on the lowly lives associated with him?"

The humanoid black mist asked in confusion.

Chapter 630 Three Immortal Emperors, Then Why Do You Retire

"Ball ball!"

When Joan saw that Qiuqiu was injured, she was terrified and afraid. If Qiuqiu hadn't blocked the blow just now, the only remaining children would have died on the spot.

"Low life, even with the blessing of strong luck, how many times can you block it?"

As the humanoid black mist said, he raised his hand again.

"stop!"

Jeanne growled.

A miraculous thing happened, the black mist gushed out when the human figure raised his hand, but after Joan shouted out the words, the next moment he returned to the state before raising his hand.

The whole process looked very strange, as if it was reversed at a certain moment, and the facts that had happened were distorted.

That is by no means the effect of the great prophecy "Speaking with the law", the essence of the great prophecy is to use magic power to achieve that effect, which is fundamentally different from Zhang Xuansheng's "Speaking with the law".

But no matter what kind of effect it is, it is impossible to reverse the cause and effect of one thing.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie"

The humanoid black mist was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, it suddenly let out a piercing laugh.

"Isn't this going to work? It's just not complete yet. Believe me, as long as you come back with me, you will get stronger power, and these children will be safe."

The humanoid black mist spoke bewitchingly, putting the lives of the children on the scale.

Joan of Arc was also amazed at the power she showed just now in a hurry, what was that?

Could it be that I have inherited the power of that person?

Then she regretted a little, and felt even more resentful in her heart. If this kind of thing could be done before, then the people in the holy city would not have to die

"Oh, my dear Lord Meri, you don't need to blame yourself. The loss of these lives is a necessary condition for your awakening. They should be proud that their lives can make you awaken."

The human-shaped black mist pointed to the corpse behind the taboo circle and said, dancing and dancing, just like a crazy missionary. It seems that the madness of the great sin priests is not without reason.

"What did you say!"

The anger in Joan's eyes almost overflowed, burning up this strange black mist.

"Die!"

Then she spoke again, but nothing happened.

"Don't think too much about it, the newly awakened power is not enough to threaten me, not to mention you may not succeed every time."

The human-shaped black mist mocked, and whispered softly as if bewitching: "So, good boy, come back with me, your mother is waiting for you."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, pressing every step of the way, ignoring Joan's various "curses"

Even if it takes effect occasionally, the black mist will recover after most of it is dispersed.

"Good boy, come back with me obediently."

Walking, He continued to "persuade"

Just when he was about to walk in front of Joan of Arc, a streak of purple fell from the sky, the peerless sharpness was like a broken wall, preventing him from advancing an inch.

It was a long purple sword inserted into the ground, like a dividing line, dividing the entire world.

The purple figure descended from the sky and landed beside the long sword, staring coldly with murderous intent, said: "Who the hell is your good boy!"

Henry Zhang felt something was wrong before, why he was attacked just after entering the holy city.

He thought it was the evil god's action against him, but after thinking about it, it was unreasonable.

Because when the Rubik's Cube sealed him, no outside existence would be able to hurt him, so who was this action aimed at?

It wasn't until now that he realized that it was actually for Joan of Arc beside him.

Fortunately, he had a feeling when he made the breakthrough, and rushed over immediately without wasting time, otherwise, even if he was delayed by a second, it would be an irreparable tragedy.

He shot a chaotic aura into Qiuqiu's body, threw a pill to Qiuqiu, and then looked at the human-shaped black mist.

"Hey, Ocusis is weaker than I imagined, but it's normal. God is such a fragile thing, and the creatures in the creation world are just unreliable."

The human-shaped black mist did not show panic when he saw Henry Zhang. Even if Henry Zhang's appearance here meant that both the Nibbler and Ocusis had been beheaded by him, he was not worried.

So what about the Immortal Emperor, it's not like he hasn't killed before.

He is different from those guys. Even the immortal emperor who is about to reach the peak of the uniqueness of the true spirit world can't do anything to him, let alone a person who has just broken through?

Although those adults were very taboo to Henry Zhang, he didn't think that strong luck was a tricky characteristic. In the face of absolute strength, luck was meaningless.

If Zhang Xuansheng can be beheaded here, then he must be able to get more gifts after returning. In a few epochs, he can also become an existence of that realm, and then he will not have to look at their faces to act.

Thinking of this, he looked at Henry Zhang again, and solved the other party, and Master Meri can take it away at any time.

Zhang Xuansheng examined the black mist, and stroked Joan's back to comfort him, signaling the other party to calm down.

After a few breaths, he said lightly: "I won't ask you how you want to die, you don't have the right"

Under the different "gaze" of the black mist in human form, Zhang Xuansheng continued: "I have already chosen the way of death for you."

After all, he stretched out his right hand to the side, and the Zixiao Sword inserted on the ground gave a long groan, kicking up a trace of dust, still in an unpretentious gesture.

"A mere immortal emperor dares to speak madly"

The human-shaped black mist stopped halfway, because he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

Every source point on his body felt like a needle-pricking pain, and that kind of sharp killing intent enveloped him, and before the sword came out, he seemed to have seen his own fate.

retreat!

This was an instant judgment made in his mind. Although theoretically he was not afraid of slashing, his intuition told him that he could not take this sword forcefully.

He retreated and wanted to control the mist to disperse just in case, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't do it!

All the sources of the black mist all over the body seemed to be locked, and were forced to gather together by the violent killing intent. This was because the sources were trembling instinctively and in fear, so they "huddled together for warmth" and were difficult to separate.

This unscientific!The source point should be without any thinking!

Henry Zhang gave birth to a sword, but it was not an extremely fast sword. On the contrary, even the children could see it clearly. He just handed it out flatly, stepped forward, and pointed the tip of the sword between the eyebrows of the human-shaped black mist.

The human-shaped black mist is retreating, and he is advancing, not in a hurry, it seems that they are all in his rhythm.

"A mere immortal emperor?"

Henry Zhang asked back in his mouth, "Then why do you want to retreat?"

The human-shaped black mist was speechless. He gathered all his strength and raised his spirits to break through the space and escape, but found that he couldn't.

It's not that the man in front of him has locked the space, but that he always "misses under tension" and fails to use the extraordinary power of space.

Damn, that wasn't a miss!

He withdrew his previous arrogant thoughts, strong luck is really troublesome.

Chapter 630 Thought Manipulation

Weird and funny things happened in the holy city. Everyone watched Henry Zhang strolling down the street, holding the Zixiao sword against the black mist of the human eyebrows, and the opponent retreated again and again.

This is almost like a well-rehearsed scene in a mortal drama, no, it is even more ridiculous than that, because for the sake of performance, one actor fast forwards and the other fast rewinds, making the audience look like they are fighting with their hearts.

But these two creatures, who are theoretically two of the top masters in this world, are fighting like children playing without any effort.

Only the highest-level Qiuqiu in the field can see a clue, and combined with its always good at brain supplementation, it almost comes up with the answer that is closest to the truth.

"Meow, after the boss breaks through this time, I'm afraid there will be no living beings to fight against."

It sighed a little, the boss's kendo attainments are becoming more and more terrifying, what Sister Doudou said is right, I am afraid that there will be no creature in the heavens and worlds that is more perverted than the boss's kendo talent.

After two years of comprehension in Jiuxiao OL, he reached the realm of sword emperor, and since then he has continued to grow himself. It is hard to imagine what realm it is now.

Not far away, Henry Zhang still looked coldly at the human-shaped black mist that kept retreating.

Presumably, if Heiwu was really a creature of flesh and blood, he must be sweating profusely at this time.

The sword didn't fall on the body, so it didn't have any effect?

Not at all!

The human-shaped black mist has already sensed Henry Zhang's intentions. In this state, it has to raise its spirits every minute to resist the murderous sword intent, and the maintenance of the source also consumes energy

Henry Zhang actually wanted to consume me to death like this! ?

The black mist in human form was extremely frightened and furious, what a noble creature he is, but the man in front of him underestimated him so much!

It seems to be sure that I dare not take the sword?