Chapter 3252 The Shadow of "God"

The man kicked over by Xia De fell to the ground and turned into black foam and disappeared. Xia De did not look for him, but looked at his right hand. The pocket watch that was still in his hand the last second suddenly disappeared, and the broken armed man who reappeared behind the huge bronze roulette was holding the pocket watch in the right hand.

The pocket watch is the essence of the bronze roulette, which seems to be a relic of some kind of fate.

"Space Force?"

【No, the property characteristics make it automatically return.】

"She" reminded softly, and when the broken armed man saw Xia De raising his hand, he rotated the roulette again. Miss Reinhardt's attack was absorbed just now, Xia De did not take this opportunity to attack again. At this time, the witch more than ten meters away had already helped the woman in the men's clothing and asked her to leave here first. While the witch was walking towards Xia De, the roulette stopped rotating for the second time, and this time the spinal pointer still pointed to the "smiling face".

The man with broken arms was very satisfied with the second result, and he pointed his pocket watch at Xia De:

"Maybe you are strong, but the spinning wheel has already predicted that this action will not fail. As long as this roulette is there, no matter how strong you are, there will always be a stronger force than you. This is the fate that will definitely come tonight - unchangeable. Since time can't deal with you, then let's take a look at a stronger power."

After his confident words fell, the light gushed out of his smiling face fell on the pocket watch again.

The man pressed his pocket watch lightly, but while Xia De and the Witch cautiously made a defensive posture, the time pause did not happen again, or nothing happened.

The confused man then looked suspiciously at the roulette. After using the moonlight to confirm that the spinal pointer had indeed stopped in the smiling area, he looked at the pocket watch in his hand. Then he found that fine smoke and dust were floating out of his palm. He blinked in confusion, and realized that it was not just the palm, but his whole body was floating out of smoke and dust:

"how"

Before he could finish this sentence, he was blown away by the night wind passing through the alley like a ball of ashes.

"What's the situation? Did the negative effect of triggering the relics?"

Miss Reinhardt frowned and walked to Xia De and asked, but Xia De didn't know. He didn't pick up the fallen pocket watch, nor did he observe the roulette that had not disappeared. He turned his head to look around. Although there was nothing in the darkness, he still had a strange feeling:

"Touch my chest."

"What?"

The witch was stunned, and then said angrily:

"How can you say such things?"

"I'm not kidding you."

Xia De grabbed her hand seriously and placed it on his clothes:

“Is my heartbeat very fast?”

"You're, why is this happening?"

"I don't know, I just feel like I can't breathe when I'm in a disaster. Strange, isn't the enemy dead?"

A slap~ A sound of footsteps, although light but thunderously sounded in the ears of Shade and Miss Reinhardt on this snowy night.

The two looked into the depths of the alley in front of them. The moonlight illuminated half of the alley. In the thick darkness outside the moonlight, something had appeared, and they were standing there watching the two.

The witch, who had not realized something was wrong, raised her hand and wanted to summon light to illuminate the darkness, but Xia De, who was frowning, held her hand down.

She then looked at the deep darkness more curiously. At first, the darkness was just a chaotic picture, but gradually she actually captured the human form made of lines in the chaos.

Once imagination outlines the appearance of people in the darkness, the spirit involuntarily tries to outline what exactly is standing in the darkness and looking at them from afar.

She didn't notice something was wrong at this moment, and was still stretching her head to look over there, and even began to move forward involuntarily.

So the existence in the deep darkness became clearer. It was a man wearing a black top hat, thin and wearing a monocle glasses in front of him. He was standing there, playing with a deck of cards with his right hand, but it looked like a dice. It was clearly a spirit pendant. After paying attention to the witch's sight, the existence in the dark was facing her.

"Go behind me!"

Xia De's voice pulled her back from the chaos of consciousness. When consciousness returned, the first thing she felt was not the panic that was soaked behind her, but the fact that her hand was being held like an iron hoop by Xia De's big hand.

Before she could understand what was going on, Xia De stuffed her behind him with unreasonable force. When Claire Reinhardt hid behind Xia De, he felt that his back was blocking the "eyes" from the darkness of the alley like the thickest wall.

[Foreigner, you feel "blasphemy".]

"What is that?"

She spoke and found that her voice was trembling, but Xia De was very calm, after all, the "divine afterglow" state had not yet come out:

"Once the roulette with smiling face and crying face turns to the smile, it seems that it can summon an existence stronger than the enemy. The dead cultist probably really had a fortune, but fortunately, the basic rules of this world are not so easy to break. Even if he is completely sacrificed by the relics, the relics cannot summon that level of existence."

The witch understood Xia De's "hint", and she almost lay on Xia De's back:

"You mean he didn't call out the powerful ring warlock, but"

"I can't describe the thing standing deep in the alley with an accurate definition, but please rest assured that what you look at us at this moment is definitely not the one you think. Maybe it's just a hazy shadow in someone's memory, maybe it's just something that is infinitely close but definitely not like a god's statue."

She lay on Xia De's back, feeling Xia De's heart beating, but soon realized that it seemed to be her heartbeat:

“So we are safe?”

"No, we are in danger. Even if it is not true, if that thing continues to exist, I am worried that it will really attract the 'high' eyes. We don't know who it is, nor do we know that the other party's connection is moving."

Xia De's voice was very calm, but the platinum-blonde witch still trembled. Even if it was not true, mortals were still instinctively afraid of that kind of existence.

But she was not the kind of girl who really couldn't stand the fright. After hearing Xia De's words, she still suppressed her fear and wanted to face it with Xia De, and reminded herself in her heart that it was fake.

She leaned her body slightly, letting her head and half of her shoulders be exposed from behind Xia De. Then, she saw that the black figure with only contours in the dark seemed to be closer to the area illuminated by the moonlight than she was just now.

She subconsciously grabbed Xia De's arm, and after being reminded by Xia De in a low voice, she let go of her hand apologetically:

“What should I do now?”

She felt that Xia De seemed to have special experience in this situation. Now she would definitely not be able to turn around and leave. She was almost certain that as soon as she turned around, the other party's movement would be more than just a small step forward.

The witch's light golden eyes lit up uncontrollably, and the power inherited from ancient times was passively activated at this moment. She still leaned her head from behind Xia De, and Xia De had already thought of a countermeasure:

"Leave everything to me. If it is just the current situation, there are actually many ways to deal with it. But the cults of bad luck really bring bad luck. Has your friend left this alley?"

"Yes, I've left."

"Well, the worst strategy is to wait for the effect of the relics to disappear and the user of the relics is dead. In theory, unless it is a permanent type of relics, it cannot exist forever. But no one knows how long this waiting will last."

Smack ~

The two saw the figure together and took a small step forward, as if they were deliberately teasing their nerves.

"The general strategy is that you catch me, and I use space-like power to let us leave directly."

"But it will catch up."

Miss Reinhardt now grabbed Shade's arm instead, and she could feel Shade's tight muscles.

Xia De also thought of this:

"So what I want to use is not ordinary space power. I will take you across half of the old continent to my home. It is very special. Maybe it can't catch up, maybe it will be affected if it catches up."

Xia De took a deep breath:

“But it also has the potential to have permanent impact and damage to my home, and I can’t be sure what the consequences will be.”

The witch pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. This method was better than the one just now, but she couldn't say anything about letting Xia De lead that thing to her home.

However, she was very curious about what was special about the home of this foreign traveler, the ancient manor hidden in the wilderness, the old-time rim warlock tower hidden among hills, or the unknown single-family residence outside a remote village.

“So what’s the best way?”

She asked in a low voice, but as soon as she finished speaking, the two saw the figure in the dark take another step forward, and the sound of the clatter sounded like thunder. At this moment, it was only one last step away from the alley area illuminated by the moonlight, or it was standing at the edge of light and shadow at this moment.

Even Xia De subconsciously took a step back, and the witch behind him was even tighter. Xia De actually didn't think he would lose if he really fought with that thing. What he was worried about was that fake goods would attract the real products.

The conversation between the two ended temporarily, staring at the position where light and shadows intertwined, watching whether it would really appear completely. The city under the night was completely silent at this time, and even the night wind stopped.

The witch behind her was so damn sounding that the heartbeat of the witch was too obvious, and Xia De also felt a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.
Chapter completed!