Chapter 171 Battle in the Suburbs

Sally Lynn left.

The lady who had a difficult relationship with him didn't stay long, as if there seemed to be something urgent, she left quickly.

Only Yago was left with a tooth in his hand.

exist? What should you do if a beautiful lady gave you a beautiful canine tooth? Oh hot.

He was right.

It is indeed hot.

Even a little hot.

Wait a minute, what about the caveats? What about storage conditions?

Yago suddenly thought of this question, feeling his teeth getting hotter, he panicked.

The outskirts of the west district of Dilude City.

An old man took a slow step, but around him, the mist was constantly surging, making his moving speed appear to be fast.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the surrounding forest suddenly changed.

The lush trees around became weird in an instant. The branches became skewed at a speed visible to the naked eye amidst the whining sound. The fruit hanging on the treetops swelled up, and the holes like insect eyes were densely packed on the fruit. popped out.

The curly leaves also burst during rapid swelling, oozing a creamy, viscous fluid.

The horrifying stench quickly spread.

The weeds on the ground were also growing rapidly and crazily in the foul-smelling and dirty environment, mutating quickly without any scruples, rushing towards him.

Seeing this situation, the old man frowned, and then he proficiently recited a slightly obscure incantation, and at the same time took out a phalanx-like thing, and threw it out forcefully.

Almost at the moment when the phalanx was thrown out, everything around him seemed to have turned into dark tones of black, white and gray, just like entering a black and white photo.

When the countless trees quickly became disproportionate, similarly, countless strange misty phantoms that were difficult to describe in shape came from all directions, or were born out of thin air, and gathered towards the finger bones.

Suddenly, a strange figure appeared in front of him.

people.

Or two people.

It was a pair of deformed conjoined twins with their backs joined together.

The moment they appeared, the weird plants that surrounded them in a faint circle suddenly split in two from the middle of the trunk.

It was as if it had been roughly torn in half by some force.

Less than two seconds later, a sharp scream came from behind the woods.

After hearing the voice, after waiting for another two seconds, the old man immediately whispered and chanted a slightly obscure mantra, while keeping his eyes on the phalanx.

The body of the deformed conjoined twins instantly shattered, and the hazy misty phantom dissipated in all directions.

At the same time, the old man swiftly lifted up the phalanx on the ground with his cane, and buckled the phalanx inside with an oval wooden box like a glasses case.

Immediately afterwards, he took another step slowly, the little finger of his left hand moved slightly, and the wriggling mist tide engulfed his body and continued to move forward quickly.

However, at this moment, a loud bang sounded like a hammering sound.

The moment the hammer sounded, the old man raised his gloved left index finger slightly.

In an instant, an almost invisible mist surged in, and a hazy figure emerged beside the old man.

Immediately, the surrounding light seemed to gather and shoot out towards the front.

puff--

As if something had been punctured, there was a slight popping sound.

However, at this time, under the light of the light spots gathered around him, a dark crimson mist emerged.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, as if he was laughing at the failure of the opponent's plot.

but

not good!

Just looking at the crimson mist, he could feel his body weakening rapidly.

Even with his left hand holding the cane, he felt that the white handle had become weird, and he almost couldn't hold it.

The phantom condensed beside him tended to collapse in an instant, and the spot of light that condensed after the phantom appeared also began to collapse.

The movement of the wriggling spirit mist supporting his body forward also became sluggish.

At this moment, a strange creature whose original shape could barely be seen to be a dog ran out of the woods where most of the trees were broken.

The monster that was probably a dog originally had a scaly lump on the left rear half of its body, and almost all the fur on the head had disappeared, only spongy dense holes were scattered all over it.

The viscous and warped limbs trembled, and they ran towards the old man at an irregular pace.

Seeing the monster attacking, the old man didn't think much, moved his finger again, and a rib-like thing popped out, pouring his spiritual mist into the rib-like bone, pulling his shoulder, and threw it towards the monster.

The next moment, a knight in full-body armor with sharp edges and corners suddenly appeared, and the huge sword in his hand swung several times quickly, directly chopping the monster's body into several corpses.

However, after the monster fell, another group of monsters whose shapes were quite different from normal beasts came out from behind the shadows in the forest, surrounding the old man in the center.

Looking at the crowd of monsters, the old man looked a little dignified, but the knight in sharp armor had already rushed out, swung the huge sword in his hand heavily, and swept away one monster.

However, he caused fatal damage to a group of monsters, but the monsters were not completely killed. Even the broken body of the "killed" monster struggled to move towards the sharp armor knight, waving the severely distorted monster Changed limbs, wanting to attack the sharp armor knight.

boom! ! !

Seeing the monsters gathering again, the knight in sharp armor swung his forearm back violently, the sharp edges and corners of his shoulders and elbows drew white marks in the air, and a huge sword flew all the monsters gathered around five or six meters away.

However, even if the knight in sharp armor is extremely brave, he can only sweep out a simple gap and cannot completely solve the problem.

Even more and more monsters.

Creatures with mutated and strange shapes, dragging their bodies one by one, rushed forward.

Seeing more and more monsters, the old man's face became a little ugly, and he took out the small wooden box like a glasses case again.

However, after hesitating for a while, in the end, he still didn't use it.

Instead, he took out an old imprint engraved with strange characters, and threw it towards the group of monsters——

Immediately afterwards, he read in a somewhat obscure special language:

"tidal!"

Suddenly, surging spiritual mist surged from all directions, artificially forming a small spiritual wave.

At this moment, those crazy monsters went berserk and bit each other at the moment they were bombarded by the spiritual wave.

but!

At this moment, a bone-piercing chill emerged, and the old man turned his head hastily. The light and shadow flickered in blue and white, and a cry came:

"Matthew Payne! Don't think about resisting, because you can't summon the phantom of the saint."