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Chapter 495 The more scheming, the easier it is to fall into unexpected predicaments

"After experiencing repeated blows, Ince Zangwill could no longer control his emotions. After all, no matter how good his condition was, he could not maintain it under such circumstances, so he lost most of his sanity...

"

As the increasingly broken quill pen wrote down the comments, Ince Zangwill let out a roar that caused goosebumps. The endless darkness spread, seeming to want to re-open the realm of darkness and death.

Come, turn the hot and bright environment that has become hot and bright due to the gaze of the eternal sun into something suitable for your own survival.

His eight legs alternated back and forth in a weird way, bursting out with terrifying speed in an instant. While leaving an afterimage on the spot, that weird and ferocious posture had already arrived in front of Leonard.

There is no doubt that this irrational monster has given up on escaping and intends to completely tear apart all enemies that stand in his way!

"Storm!" Leonard threw out a high-level talisman again. This time, it was a talisman from the Storm Domain given to him by Klein.

The violent wind turned into a cocoon, wrapping Leonard's body firmly. Ince Zangwill's attack hit the wall made of the storm. Although Leonard was indeed thrown away, it was

No damage was left.

"Old man, is it too wasteful to use high-level spells like this?" In mid-air, Leonard sighed slightly, and then Pales' slightly disdainful voice came to his ears -

"If you are willing to attract the attention of Amon's brother or that big snake, I don't mind continuing to take action!"

Leonard stopped talking immediately and put his hand into his pocket, where there were the last two high-level charms.

"You all have to die! You all have to die!" Although he had lost most of his sanity, Inszangwill instinctively found that the frequency of the thunder falling on him began to slow down, even though he had been struck by lightning.

Tender, but for a demigod, such an injury is nothing!

However, just when he tried to attack Leonard's magic weapon again, his body suddenly stiffened, and he involuntarily released an ability——

Dreaming!

Pales returned the idea of ​​releasing his ability that he had just stolen to Ince Zangwill.

"Same as white but different from each other!"

Leonard, who cooperated with the old man tacitly, recited the convoluted word almost at the same time as the dream was released. The coverage of the dream was instantly enlarged, but the initiative was greatly weakened.

As a requiem master, dreams are also Leonard's home field. Under the premise that he had already known that it was a dream, he easily escaped from Ince Zangwe who didn't even know why he released his dream ability at this time.

I took control of the dream from your hands.

Ince Zangwill, who had released his dream, was instead trapped by his own dream. His arrogant and crazy consciousness began to wreak havoc in his dream without realizing it.

"Damn, damn, damn!" In the dream, Leonard "watched" the monster venting madly, but the corners of his mouth were already curled up. He silently counted down in his heart, 3, 2, 1...

Suddenly, Leonard forcibly lifted the dream, and the picture in front of Ince Zangwill, who was destroying crazily in the dream, suddenly reset. At the same time, his completely distorted ears received a familiar voice—



"Light!"

The dazzling sun flames soared into the sky. Unlike the previous situation where it was covered by the illusion of death and darkness, and shrouded by the power of the red moon, the sky above Resurrection Square now has turned into a scene similar to the one at the end of June due to a casual glance of the eternal blazing sun.

A perfect sunny day!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The three deformed arms were completely broken, and the skin on his body had been completely carbonized. The charred blood was faintly visible under the cracks in the skin. Ince Zangwill, who had completely lost his mind, was going crazy.

Cursing, he breathed out the breath of death without any control.

Leonard, who had exhausted all his spells, knew that there was nothing left to do, so he quickly retreated, and as he left, a bolt of lightning fell on Ince Zangwill again.

Tarot cards flew out one after another, and red flames soared into the sky. A figure wearing a half-length silk gown, a black formal suit, and carrying a double-barreled revolver walked out. After a long time, Klein once again showed his true face.

His face appeared in the field of vision of others!

Klein, who had consumed a lot of his spirituality, could no longer use the Poseidon Scepter. He arrived at Resurrection Square with the charms and blue roses he bought with all his belongings.

"You, it's you? That's it!" Ince Zangwill's violent spirit suddenly sobered up a bit. He was actually pretending before.

But this is meaningless at this time, because Klein has already thrown out the talisman in his hand——

"Light!"

"Boiling blood!"

"lightning!"

"chain reaction!"



Several high-level spells tore at Ince Zangwill's body, and Klein raised his left hand, and with his index finger twitching hard, after three gunshots, six bullets were injected into Ince.

·Zangwill's head.

The huge monster fell down, and Klein felt his spirit was shaken and empty. He took out the Tarot Card of Stars and Worlds from his arms and threw it on Ince Zangwill.

At this moment, a figure appeared not far away, bending down to pick up the dim, damaged, and old quill.

This figure wears a simple white robe, has a light golden beard that covers the lower half of his face, and has a silver cross pendant hanging on his chest. He looks like the most ordinary priest. He is none other than the King of Angels, Adam.

Klein wasn't too surprised by Adam's appearance. He just stared at him quietly. However, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that when Adam picked up the quill, he seemed to be confused for a moment.

pause.

However, Adam did not go to see Klein, but disappeared into the square step by step, leaving only a chant-like sentence:

"In front of the 'audience', Crane Moretti completes a gorgeous drama and directs a magical murder, which allows him to digest the potion and have extra strength to try for promotion when the comedy ends

."

Watching Adam's figure slowly disappear, Klein felt extremely empty for a moment. He didn't even know what he should do next, but he finally took out the materials one by one and began to mix the secrets.

The magician's potion, and not far from Resurrection Square, a figure appeared in front of the bearded priest wearing a cross who had just left.

He was wearing an Intis-style suit, with a black cat squatting on his shoulders. He did not wear a tie on his chest, but hung an inverted cross pendant. On the inverted cross, there was a neutral man with vertical pupils on his chest.

The human form is hanging upside down by thorn-like decorations.

"The more people are scheming, the more they will fall into unexpected difficulties. Are you right?"


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