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25. Choose(1/2)

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In the Obsidian Hall, as the white light dissipated, the seriously injured Strange was caught by the Raven Lord himself as soon as possible.

At this moment, the Queen of Border Riana jumped into the hall and took over the seriously injured person from the Raven. Without staying for a second, she jumped away again and headed to the Raven's wasteland hell.

The glasses girl has prepared treatment equipment in the Mechanical Temple. Strange is seriously injured, but he should be able to survive.

However, because of his reckless actions before, he might have to recuperate in the hospital bed for a long time.

"He's good!"

Beside Merlin, Billy watched Strange be sent away. He gave a thumbs up and said to Merlin:

"I admit this junior brother, he is also a good hero."

"It's just too stupid and too impulsive."

Merlin shook her head helplessly, and said:

"A problem that can be solved by a magical hand must throw itself into such a desperate situation. Although his mind is commendable and his actions are worthy of praise, if this recklessness does not change, it will one day kill him."

"Wow, you wild mages"

Angela, who was sitting on the side, blinked her eyes, and the Assassin of the Immortal Palace waved his hand in dissatisfaction and said:

"It's a bit too harsh. Your disciple has done a pretty good job. In time, he will become a member of those monsters."

Merlin didn't explain anything about Angela's complaints.

From the bottom of my heart, Strange's performance was enough to make Merlin feel satisfied.

That guy even exceeded Merlin's expectations for him. Of course, Merlin had never expected Strange to win this battle for Supreme Mages.

Impossible.

Even if everyone else lets the water go, Strange can't win.

The gap of power is not that simple to cross.

The raven turned around and looked at the projection. He saw the scene of Modu and the flesh and blood of the great evil spirit dying together, and also noticed the pain in the eyes of Master Wang who was sitting on the steps.

Merlin shook his head, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it gently in the void.

The next moment, Modu, who was dying, was caught out of the battlefield. He turned his head and said to the king who was covered with bandages:

"Take Modu back, take it back to Kamataj and hand it over to the Supreme Master."

He said to Wang, who looked surprised:

"As young people, as long as they are still working hard, it is inevitable to make mistakes."

"I also believe that no one in your holy land will blame him. After all, he has paid a terrible price to repay his mistakes."

After saying that, Merlin no longer paid attention to Modu and the others floating around him.

He looked at the projection in front of him.

The battle has entered its final stage. The only contestants who have not yet been eliminated are Dummy, Hermione, by the way, and Loki hiding in the dark.

That guy is really greedy.

"Buzz"

The golden portal dissipated the moment Modu was taken out of the battlefield world.

Before dissipating, the one-armed old man staggered out of the portal and fell to the other side of the mountain, in front of the shelter protected by Saint Joan of Arc with the barrier of order.

This sudden incident alarmed those who were brought into this shelter from other places.

Several young men saw the military uniforms of the bloody old man, and they were about to rush out to try to take him back to the shelter for treatment. Hermione did not stop them.

But just as the young men rushed over and ran to a place 2 meters away from the old man, the old man holding the gun suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Don't get close to me! Back!"

His black horny face looked ferocious and his alienated skin looked very terrifying.

He looked at the young men with his muddy eyes, and he said in a difficult tone:

"I'm infected, and you may also be infected when you contact me. You are the last hope to go back!"

The young men who were scolded stood there, at a loss.

They are all the last seeds sent to the shelter when the world is on the verge of end of the world.

They had heard the story of the disappearance of the last legion in their world, and in their hearts, those soldiers were undoubtedly the heroes of this world.

"Return!"

The old man struggled to stand up, and he pointed the gun in his hand at the young people, forcing them to retreat back into the white barrier.

And this old man stood outside the barrier.

This white light rich in order power made him feel very uncomfortable. There was a residue of chaotic power in his body, which were two absolutely opposite forces.

He tried hard to straighten his back, and his turbid eyes looked at the people, children, and women in the barrier.

And those who were protected were also watching him.

It's like two worlds.

In this silent gaze, the old man's eyes finally fell on Hermione, who was holding the hilt of the sword. He took a deep breath and said to Hermione:

"Just just now, your companions told me that the collapse of the evil spirit's flesh and blood is not the end. If you want to save this world, you must, it must!"

Before he could finish his words, a severe pain burst into his mind.

The pain came so rapidly that the old man fell to the ground almost immediately. He grabbed the broken wound of his arm and could feel the alienated flesh and blood hidden in his body becoming active again.

The broken limb even has signs of regeneration, but that is not a good thing.

The power of chaos is approaching.

It is attracting the energy remaining in this continent, which is an invisible disaster that is coming.

"I know."

Hermione looked up at the east sky.

In the airspace that ordinary people cannot see, she can see an illusory spirit approaching the earth with its teeth and claws.

That evil spirit.

"it".

After losing the support of flesh and blood, it can no longer appear in the world in material form, but the essence of the evil spirit is this illusory matter, it just returns to its own origin.

It became much weaker.

But losing the protection of flesh and blood is not a bad thing.

This means that conventional weapons can no longer harm this illusory spirit.

Although the Western Continent can no longer be destroyed by physical collision, evil spirits full of malicious intentions can use their own chaotic thinking to completely pollute the last batch of normal lives protected in this world.

It knows what these damn outsiders are going to do.

They want to save the world!

Its action to devour the world has failed, but before leaving, it can cover despair again on the world.

Just destroy those lives

As long as the last life in this world is polluted, these hateful foreigners' plans to save the world will completely fail.

They entered the world ruthlessly and took away its hope.

Now, it will take theirs too.

This is revenge!

The final revenge!

"Bang"

In the invocation of evil spirits with their spirits, the uncontrolled chaotic aura was shot into the air of the Western Continent in a spray.

Above the shelter, the surface of the barrier of order supported by Joan of Arc, endless sparks began to thunder.

The evil spirit concentrated the aura of chaos at one point, causing the pressure the Saint Hero Spirit to bear to begin to rise rapidly in an exponential manner.

The witch Hermione could even hear the faint whispers coming from her ears.

That is the embodiment of the power of chaos.

Behind her, the ordinary people who were protected also felt the pressure of their hearts and the pain that acted on their spirits, just like ink was about to drip into the basin of water.

The last hope is also contaminated

"Buzz"

Above the eastern sky, behind the spirit body that was shaking its head and tail, a purple halo spread out in the sky.

The light was like a spider web, spreading layer by layer with a circle center, forming a large exorcist ritual bound by 23 light columns in the sky. The center of the halo is quickly perfecting this ritual.
To be continued...
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