Chapter 487： Performance

Chapter 487 Performance

Countless drops of blood fell like rain, crackling and splashing on the marble steps, and then slowly turned into pitch-black shadows, disappearing.

All the high-ranking people present stared at each other.

At first glance, the incarnation of Houston seemed to have suffered some invisible blow and was instantly killed. However, they did not perceive any fluctuations of extraordinary power around them.

"There was an accident on the side of Houston."

Eberhard, the person in charge of the Royal City of the History and Ceremony Association, was the first to judge the reason, and said in a deep voice.

"Something is wrong..."

Camacho, the high priest of the Hailing Regiment, frowned.

"Houston is also a veteran saint, how could he be so careless and allow his body to be easily found?"

"He mentioned 'Jack' just now, he was the middle-ranked pre-consul of the generous parliament just now..."

Eberhard narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at Camacho.

Both of them were a little surprised that a mid-sequence Transcendent could still make such a big commotion?

In the Stars Sect on the other side, the silver dragon witch Blaze realized something, and an indescribable look flashed in her eyes. The next second, she said to the priests behind her without looking back:

"Walk!"

嗡—

The silver light flickered, like a gorgeous star curtain falling.

Blaze and the five star priests behind him disappeared instantly.

"The members of the Stars Sect have all gone to the spirit world, it seems that they know something..."

Eberhard said thoughtfully.

"what's your plan?"

Camacho glanced at him.

The middle-aged man in a casual suit chuckled.

"Of course I follow the past to see."

"You didn't attend your Highness's meeting?"

Camacho frowned on his dark face.

"The Council of Generosity can't be absent... Besides, it doesn't matter if we're a little late, doesn't it?"

As he spoke, the figures of Eberhard and several members of the association gradually faded away, disappearing into the present world.

Camacho sighed, and ordered everyone in the Hailing regiment to follow.

After they left, there were only two groups of high-level leaders from the Moon Church and the Madman School. The two sides were silent for a few seconds, and Hernandez, a thin old scholar wearing glasses, turned his head and saluted gentlemanly to the head servant of Thelma in the monastery.

"Your Majesty Thelma, why don't you go and have a look together?"

"good."

The old nun smiled and nodded.

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The second layer of the spiritual world.

In the dark blue fuzzy field of vision, you can still faintly see some outlines of the present world. The tall and luxurious buildings in the central area of ​​Wangcheng fluctuate with the distortion of the field of vision.

Boom!

A white three-story apartment building collapsed.

Two figures flashed across the afterimage, like two high-speed rotating iron balls, colliding and bouncing away, making a deafening clang.

The dazzling jet of sparks is the aftermath of the shock between the two of them.

The silver sword flashed without warning, piercingly piercing the goatee man's ribs. The latter had a dignified face, and the black sword with dark shadows in his hand was passed down, capable of holding him up.

when!

Houston's face changed again, and a terrifying force struck him, sending him flying. After landing, countless shadows emerged from the ground, forming "waves" to offset the impact for him, which prevented him from receiving secondary damage.

"How can it be…"

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat.

Houston first raised his trembling palm, and then looked at the hole pierced through the left chest. There was still an indelible purple flame on it, entangled with the shadow spreading from the wound.

Just now, He was lying in his "hiding place", but suddenly felt a strong danger, opened his eyes while the hairs were standing on end, and a silver sword had suddenly pierced his left chest!

If it weren't for the fatal weakness of the human body, which has long since disappeared, the crushing of the heart might have severely injured him on the spot.

Even so, he lost the opportunity. In the next half a minute, he was attacked and suppressed by the opponent one after another, and he couldn't find a chance to fight back...

What shocked and puzzled Houston the most was the identity of the other party!

"Jack, you...you have already ascended to the holy throne?! How is this possible!"

He stared straight at the young man in black hat not far away, growling in disbelief.

The other party held the brim of his hat in one hand, and carried a slender silver sword in the other. The mythical aura exuding from his body was extremely strong, and he was already a high-ranking person of the same rank!

"And how did you find my real body? It's impossible for anyone to know..."

Houston endured the burning pain from his chest and soul, his face full of surprise.

"You have too many questions, Houston Consul... You only need to know one thing, and that is that you will definitely die today."

Chen Lun had a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

With a flick of his left wrist, he raised his index finger upwards, like a conductor at a concert.

"go."

Whoosh whoosh…

Hundreds of magic flying cards suddenly popped out from invisible places, forming a terrifying torrent of red and black, rushing towards Houston!

Diamonds, clubs and spades intertwined, dazzled Houston for a moment.

He felt the great power of the torrent of flying cards, and immediately turned into an invisible shadow, planning to evade in all directions.

However, Jack on the opposite side responded one step ahead of him.

The other party was like a mime on the stage. The silver sword in his hand instantly transformed into a cane, and he lifted it upside down in his palm. He held the hat with the other hand, and made an exaggerated gesture of dodging.

The seemingly funny scene made Houston break out in cold sweat.

He sensed that the power of myth was fluctuating, and a strong anxiety about the unknown suddenly emerged in his heart...

At this time, Eberhard, Camacho, Blaise, Hernandez, Thelma and many other high-ranking figures suddenly appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

Houston was attracted for a moment, and the environment in the spiritual world unfortunately changed a little at the same time. On the originally empty field, there were two more hills, which hindered his movements, so that he could not avoid it in time. The torrent of flying cards...

Boom!

Violent chain explosions, accompanied by terrible tearing sounds, covered Houston's location.

Many high-ranking people present cast their gazes solemnly. Almost none of them thought that the young man who was originally only in the middle rank, who he didn't care about, and didn't even want to take a second look... had quietly been promoted to a high position at this moment. , is beating Houston to death!

"Fate [Joker]..."

Eberhard frowned tightly, his face showing a solemn expression.

The fight at this moment has not stopped.

Chen Lun raised his leg and took an exaggerated stride. His figure disappeared instantly, and the next second suddenly appeared in the sky above the center of the explosion area.

The **** of his left hand ignited a faint blue flame, and with a translucent playing card between his fingers, he threw the card away.

and whistled lightly, laughing.

Hum!

A black polyhedron with a diameter of more than 100 meters rises from the ground!

Houston, whose whole body has been protected by shadows, suddenly appeared in the center of the black polyhedron. He didn't seem to be seriously injured, but he was a little embarrassed in the process of constantly resisting the squeeze and distortion of space.

The sound could not be heard, and only faintly saw Houston struggling violently. Chen Lun seemed to have expected a long time ago that a "Jie Yu card" would not be able to solve the conspiratorial saint, so he kept moving, took off the black hat on his head, twirled a hat flower, and hooked it with a silver cane.

Boom!

Smoke came out, and the ordinary black bowler hat suddenly turned into a stupid black hippopotamus, floating in the air.

Chen Lun caressed the chests of many high-ranking people from a distance, smiled and nodded.

Immediately, the silver cane in his hand was suddenly thrown out.

In an instant, like a silver lightning strike, with a power of nearly 400 points, it immediately bombarded the "Hippo".

Boom—

The huge blow directly shattered the horizon of the spirit world, the area where the "Hippo" was located became blurred, and the shock wave even spread tens or even hundreds of meters.

In the black polyhedron, Houston, who was originally firmly protected by the shadow armor, seemed to be implicated invisibly, and was directly blown into pieces from the inside of the shadow! The powerful twisting force around caught these pieces in the next second and stirred them into a ball!

The high-ranking people showed surprise in their eyes.

"This guy…"

Eberhard narrowed his eyes.

(end of this chapter)