mtl008 Chapter 423: The Word Master's mouth is scary enough, the prophet's faith is really too mu
Chapter 423: The Word Master's mouth is scary enough, the prophet's faith is really too mu
It was a sac bat. Everyone knew this monster; even if the powder from the explosion of just one was inhaled or touched, it could cause dizziness and mental disorder in three Awakened Ones. Too many would only become a bomb that would wipe out the entire group.
Even this monster is not the common gray-green color, but dark red with silver stripes, and its body is a bit larger, so it must be more dangerous.
The leaders had the answer in their minds. This was a monster from that place... but it was still easy for them to deal with it. It seemed that there was another reason why they needed to avoid it.
The 10 awakened ones from the Processing Bureau attacked the sac bats.
"Bang! Pop!" The sac bat in the distance didn't have time to self-destruct. Its red spherical body disappeared directly, or exploded into pieces and fell like debris. Among them, a few black things disappeared in a flash.
Meng Xiyue immediately spoke up: "If you encounter a black ticket, you can't attack Summoner E19."
The other leaders immediately understood why the man in red asked them to stay away. As long as the supernatural power touched the ticket, it would take effect. In a short period of time, they would lose their strongest fighters and would no longer be able to compete with E19.
Having a small group of people handle it is the best option.
Not every sac bat had a ticket, but by the time they were dealt with, all ten awakeners must have touched them.
Summoner E19 eliminated nearly a quarter of the threats with just one move.
Most of the powder was cleaned up, and a very small amount was blown towards E19 behind by the supernatural power, and nothing happened.
The Word Master pulled down the leather strap that was across his body. The thin strap rotated to the lower left, and a flat rectangular metal box emerged from his back.
When it was completely turned to her chest, she slapped the front of the box, and the metal buckle on the upper side jumped open, and a book flew out.
The book's black cover is very thick, and the surface is covered with golden patterns. The image in the center is two streams of water splashing upwards and downwards. The empty space inside contains a twisted and irregular long strip, and the surrounding area is full of jagged depressions.
The straps automatically disconnected and retracted to the sides of the box. The box disappeared, and the strange book floated in the air half a meter in front of the Word Master's chest.
The light golden paper automatically flipped open with a crisp sound, and stopped after a few pages. The black words on it were shaking like dead vines.
The Word Spirit Master stroked the end of her gray hair that fell over her left shoulder. She looked at E19 instead of the book and spoke softly and slowly:
"The world is whispering, withered and not thankful for the past."
The voice was like a gentle breeze, carrying with it nostalgia and sorrow. Zuo Xiuyan's heart skipped a beat, his breathing stopped, everything in front of him turned gray, and his body sank along with the crumbling world.
Zuo Xiuyan immediately came to his senses, the feeling of falling disappeared, and colors returned to his eyes.
It wasn't just her; all the Awakeners of lower levels had also experienced a pause. Allies would be affected, but what about the locked enemy targets?
White papers with black words written on them were flying around E19. Amidst the buzzing noise, words popped out from the paper. They were the sixteen words that the Word Master had just recited.
They multiplied explosively, quickly growing to the height of a hand and three-dimensional, stopping at various locations on the ground and in the air, surrounding E19 like bricks, and the papers disappeared.
A violent wind surged within fifty meters of the text. Frost coated the trees and grass, turning yellow and shrunken in the blink of an eye, crumbling into powder, as if their existence had been wiped out. With a deafening rumble, the ground cracked and collapsed, even losing a large section of the nearby mountain foot. Lava surged from the cracks and exploded into the sky.
Zuo Xiuyan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. This was not just withering, it was the end of the world on a small scale!
That book with a black background and golden patterns must be a prerequisite prop in the field of Word Spirit Master.
Such an effect has been achieved before the domain is deployed. Once the Word Spirit Master has her own awakening domain and reaches the fifth or sixth level, won’t the end of a city come at her mouth?
It turns out that the gap between the third level and the fourth level is so huge. Zuo Xiuyan once again realized what kind of existence a high-level awakener is.
"Boom!" E19 leaned back and flew into the air to avoid the lava. The strong wind made her body unstable, but the next moment, a huge red figure appeared under her feet.
A monster with a flesh-and-blood chest rose from the ground, rocks and soil rolled, magma splashed everywhere, and a red halo appeared all around. A thick red stream rolled under its body, gradually merging with the magma, burning the surroundings and causing even denser smoke to rise.
The ground vibrations near the monster slowed down, and the white bones of the hand in the gaps between the ribs gushed out like a fountain and rushed towards the words.
The bones were covered with ice, and were either burned and turned into black ash, or blown to the side and scattered by the strong wind.
But the bones kept coming and still hit the words, and the palms at the edge opened and grabbed the words and tore them apart.
The collision and tearing caused cracks in the innermost circle of characters, which shattered into pieces with a creaking sound, and the bones rushed to the next circle.
E19 relied on the white bones on her back to fly high into the sky again. She clasped her hands together, stretched her arms forward, and chopped from top to bottom. A gray mist as vast as the waves of the ocean spread rapidly in front of her.
"Don't look, cover your ears." The prophet Su Guanming shouted, put his index finger and middle finger together, pressed the other fingers on the palm of his hand, and slid two fingers vertically in the air as if he was writing something.
"Husa..." Amidst the strange sounds, a cluster of spheres emerged from the gray fog, fifteen in total.
They are heads glued together. Each sphere has about twenty-four or twenty-five heads, which together are as big as several bedside tables.
The skin and flesh of the skull were rotten and swollen, some of the bones were even exposed, and the facial features were twisted and out of place, like randomly placed garbage.
When they saw the crowd, they screamed with excitement. The sound was as shrill and sharp as the screams, and was accompanied by the gurgling sound of water in their mouths.
Each head scrambled for the front position, but because they could not escape, they caused the entire sphere to rotate continuously up and down, left and right. Even the facial features could not wait to move, becoming more crooked and distorted.
The people in the processing bureau didn't turn around and covered their ears, and those who had supernatural defense measures also tried their best to protect themselves.
The leaders weren't seriously injured, but those with lower mental strength felt their eyes sting and hurt as if they'd been smeared with chili peppers, and their ears as if they'd been stabbed by a screwdriver. If they'd seen or heard anything directly, would they have gone blind or deaf?
"Buzz!" A yellow rectangle condensed with mental power appeared under Su Guanming's hand. On it were red patterns that looked like words and pictures, and the whole thing was shining with golden light.
It's a talisman! Zuo Xiuyan looked at the pattern on it and identified it. This... is the Five Thunder Talisman! It can exorcise evil spirits and suppress evil spirits. In her previous life, she would usually skim through various books when she had free time. This Five Thunder Talisman is known as the most important talisman in Taoism, so she looked at it several times.
Seeing Su Guanming pulling up the silver chain hanging around his neck, a five-centimeter-long silver cross popped out from his collar!
Huh? Zuo Xiuyan was stunned. Buddhist beads, Taoist talismans, and a cross?
Three kinds!
Are you...believing a little too much?