Chapter 438: Amon’s Value (The chapter name cannot be changed, crying)
"Boom!" Thunder and lightning and flames escaped from the violent explosion, and the power of the sun domain and the storm domain merged and spread at this moment.
Snow learned the abilities of hundreds of pathways through spellbooks and loaned them out to believers.
In the process of using them, through constant combination and feedback, these believers created thousands of techniques that can be called secret arts.
Although most of them are extremely superficial splicing and combinations, it is precisely because of its simplicity that it is easier to use. For example, at this time, the secret technique that Snow nicknamed "the first bomb" has a simple and crude "
Turn an item infused with spirituality into an explosive equivalent to the power of the Seven Sequence Spells." Snow, who had been promoted to a prophet potion, even gained the ability to use secret techniques without the help of extraordinary items.
The explosion of Sequence Seven obviously could not cause any damage to the Night Emperor's evil spirit, but because of the "bribery" that Integra had actually covered on it, the Night Emperor misjudged the situation and gave Integra the chance to strike in a combo.
The gold and black guns alternately sounded like piano keys, and the black and gold bullets turned into rain curtains and rained down on the Night Emperor.
However, the effect produced by the series of bullets was just a crisp sound like a series of marbles falling into a plate. Although he looked no different from ordinary people, the Night Emperor at this time was not human after all.
It stretched out its hand to scoop up the water droplets in the sky, but Integra unusually did not stop him. Instead, he suddenly turned the gun and pulled the trigger at Prince Grove, who had completely turned into a scale.
The golden candy man, whose anger was only superficial at first, finally showed a surprised look. He didn't even bother to pick up the sequence one characteristics, and turned around to pounce on the golden scales.
The corners of Integra's mouth curled up, and the trigger in his hand was pulled continuously. Although the live ammunition had been empty, his spirituality was continuously transformed into spiritual bullets.
"No projectiles allowed here!"
"Violators shall be punished!"
It seemed that he had absorbed Integra's previous lesson that "violators should be rewarded". This time, the Night Emperor directly used the law twice in succession.
The abilities of the two paths of lawyers and arbitrators are very interesting. They complement each other, but they also have rules like a court trial.
Just like this competition between legal orders, there is a "first-mover advantage". The so-called "no crime without express law", when the arbitrator issues a legal order, the lawyer can exploit the loophole of "no specific punishment".
It is twisted into a compliment, but once it is declared that "violators shall be punished", the cost of trying to reverse this law through lawyers seems to be outweighed by the gain.
Of course Integra understands this, but how can she use the law faster than the Night Emperor?
However, Integra did not rely on this ability to make a living. When flying props were banned, Odell and Caias were thrown away by her.
"It's too late!"
Integra took a step forward and was ignored as she walked more than ten meters. The next moment, she had arrived in front of the golden candy man. Her petite fist seemed to be condensed with huge power, which was enough to pull away three hundred meters.
Shi Qianggong's power punched the golden candy man in the face!
"Boom!" A punch that was comparable to a demon hunter's physique exploded, directly sending the golden candy man flying, and Integra's mouth also spat out words that seemed to contain all the malice in the world -
【Sukabule!】
"Buzz!"
Even if they were not the main target, the survivors of MI9 all felt the intense pain as if a soldering iron was piercing their brains at the moment when this sentence of "God's Obscene Words" read by a demigod came down. Qi Geng passed out on the spot. Only Lily, who listened to music with Snow every day, was completely unmoved. She sat obediently in the corner, chewing dried fish and watching the show.
Although the Night Emperor Trunsoest does not have the blessing of characteristics, his personality is still there after all. But even so, it was dizzy by Integra's words. It suppressed the dizziness deep in its soul and pounced on it. On that scale, he kept shouting loudly from his mouth——
"deprivation!"
"captivity!"
"exile!"
"die!"
…
Each command was used spiritually, turning into physical thunder and hitting Integra.
“It’s harder for the hare to chase the tortoise!”
The speed of the law suddenly stopped, and it was less than one-third of the original speed. Although it was much stronger than the guys who were dealt with by Integra in this way in the past, it was already too late before these abilities hit.
A sword of spiritual flesh was held in the palm of Integra's hand, and the sword's edge was touching the top of the scale beam - where the throat of Prince Grove used to be.
"Stop!" The Night Emperor gave up his disguise and turned into a golden candy man again. His voice seemed to contain the magic power that made people obey, but Integra was not affected at all. Instead, he exerted a slight force to let his spirit and flesh The edge of the blade sliced through the metal-like surface of the scale. Bayi Chinese website
"Are you planning to die together?" The golden candy man shouted with a fierce expression, but Integra said indifferently:
"I've always been indifferent. It mainly depends on you."
"..." The tone of the Night Emperor's evil spirit suddenly weakened. He could threaten other gods or angels with death. After all, even if he died, he could leave the evil spirit behind, but the guy in front of him... was Amon.
And it’s still a clone!
"What do you want?" The Night Emperor's tone weakened, but Integra smiled slightly:
"It's very simple, the characteristics of the Hand of Order and the Creator."
"Impossible! At most, I will give you the characteristics of the creator... In addition, I can tell you the whereabouts of the 'Beauty God'." The golden candy man said through gritted teeth, but Integra just shook his head:
"I'm not negotiating with you. After all, you only have one chance to be resurrected perfectly, but 'we' have many opportunities to seize it. Moreover, you should know what I want the Hand of Order to do. You can completely use it as a Sequence Two Hibernate for a while, and when I use them up, you will naturally have plenty of opportunities to get them back, and maybe you can get three copies at once."
"..." The Night Emperor Evil Spirit fell silent. He knew very well that Amon was the world's top fraudster and a completely untrustworthy naughty kid. But Trunsoest, who had seen the desecrated slate, also understood that Amon plan.
For a thief to become a true god, he needs to instigate rituals from other true gods. This means that for a thief to become a god, there must be another person who becomes a god.
Over the years, through the Ghost Empire, I have learned a little bit about the outside world. Of course, I also know very well that although there are still many vacant god positions, the one who is really likely to become a god in a short period of time is the Black Emperor and the Judge. , a few red priests.
From the perspective of this group of so-called MI9 people, someone in Augustus does have the intention to become a judge. In other words, after helping the other person become a god, the Hand of Order will be useless to Amon, not only Useless, even harmful.
More importantly, it seemed that I had no choice.
When you find one Amon, there are countless Amons. Even if you really kill the clone in front of you, there is no guarantee that other Amons will not pass on his information. More importantly, he plans to become a god after all. If you don't hand it over, will you become the target of Amon's god-making ceremony?
"How am I supposed to trust you, fraudster?"
"There is no need to believe it. After all, I am not sure to completely destroy the evil spirit of a true god, even if you only have the strength of Sequence Three." Integra's smile became brighter, but the evil spirit of the Night Emperor sighed.
He finally realized that everything about him had been seen through by Amon's clone. In other words, the moment Amon saw through the principle of his resurrection, his compromise was already destined.
"You win..."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.