Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Temperance puts on the large sacrificial clothing that the Pope handed over, and uses this solemn divine clothing to completely cover up the ghostly black snake scales on the body, and tie a golden knot to straighten out the long black hair that he has also grown. , Leaving no trace of exposed.

She stretched out her hand to catch the sacred book that was swept by the air and was still intact after being baptized by the violent attack of the star spirit power. The black priest concealed all the abnormal changes of herself strictly, except for her golden pair of gold. The eyes of the depraved divinity are shining brightly.

Only when I met the Lord Nightingale who was favored by God again, the restless and degenerate divinity in this pair of eyes would calm down.

"Moderation, what happened on earth?"

The pope frowned and waited patiently until the temperament was put on and the state of the sacrificial clothing tidyed up, he asked in a deep voice: "You belong to the perceptive type, and you should be able to perceive the strange mental power? This level of mental power already belongs to The star of the magician is now, so the star magician who doesn’t know his enemies or friends has appeared in Christon. Our Holy See belongs to the guardian of mankind and the mainland. In any case, we must not let the star magician be in Christon. The domain is reckless and reckless."

"We must also prevent that unfamiliar star magician from being wooed by Mitta and becoming our enemy... After all, Wilton of Mitta came here in person."

The Pope’s vision was extremely sharp, he looked at the temperance that had collided head-on with Wilton with hesitation, why did she appear in this area...?

And her battle with Wilton...

It looks like I lost it. I can use the power of the gods to be exaggerated to turn my body into an abnormal state, and against a blasphemer like Wilton, he loses so tragically, even with other gods attached to his body. The sacrificial robes of Shushu could not be kept.

Wilton's strength is too unfathomable...

Even when he was in his heyday, he could barely match Wilton, the star magician who supported the secret tower with his own strength, who could compete with the Holy See. After these hundred years have passed, Wilton has already treated him. This old opponent is far behind.

The Mitta hasn't made every effort to completely defeat the Holy See, nothing more than it still has fear of the human **** behind the Holy See.

The Pope only feels physically and mentally heavy, and the Holy See has no existence that can compete with Wilton. Temperance has the only power of the Holy See, but she is too young, and she is completely inferior to other priests in the accumulation and use of power. ...

The Holy See is in an embarrassing period of indecision.

"Actually, I and the star magician are fellow travelers..."

Temperance didn't know how the Pope thought, she lowered her eyes and mixed her words with a little vague information without a trace.

Her tone was as cold as ever, as the narration narrated: "That star-star magician is the spiritual magician pointed to by the oracle of God. After Marcia finally found her, I joined her. Back to Rhine."

"The Lord Nightingale is constantly looking for something in the Rhine. I don't know what she is looking for, but her emotions have become more and more urgent with the passage of time... Just now, she changed her own The spread of mental power covers a large area, and it seems to have been desperate. After the Lord Nightingale left the Rhine through the space rift, the Lord of the Tower followed him until he traced it here."

There is nothing false in Wei Jian's temperate words, but it hides important information points.

The meaning of her words now directly misled the Pope into thinking that the spiritual magician in the oracle had agreed to the invitation of temperance to join the Holy See, so he was willing to come to the Rhine on the same road with temperance.

The star-rated magician, called Lord Nightingale, wanted to find something in the Rhine, and was temporarily caught in the footsteps of joining the Holy See. Until today, she has found what she wants by completely spreading her mental power. Things to find...

But the range of influence caused by the expansion of her mental power was too large, so it attracted Christon's existing star, Mita Mage Wilton, and his pope, the Holy See.

"I see……"

The pope only felt that most of his doubts had been solved. He didn't expect that the newly-appearing star magician was the one in the oracle. He immediately asked eagerly:

"The Lord of the Tower wants to win over that Lord Nightingale?"

This sir can never let Mi Tower succeed!

If she joins the Holy See, then the Holy See will have the power to compete with Wilton, the star magician, so that she can also complete the oracle at the same time, which is the top priority.

But if she joins Mitta...

Just thinking about this, the pope may feel that the future is gloomy. At the same time, the secret tower with two star magicians will crush all the development of the Holy See, and this way the oracle of the gods will never be completed...

This is absolutely impossible!

"No, the Lord of Mitta wants to kill Lord Nightingale. They are destined enemies." Temperance shook her head slightly, and she added, "Your Lord Nightingale is the stranger wanted by Mitta in the previous period. Your Excellency has been She was very careful to avoid the Secret Tower's master, she would never have a good relationship with the Secret Tower."

Although she is not willing to join the Holy See.

"Sueri's stranger...?"

The Pope hesitated a little. He was also afraid of Moye's identity as an alien, but he was different from Mita Wilton, who dared to hunt down strangers. He also carried the oracle granted by the gods and plans for the future development of the Holy See. .

The spirit magician in the **** oracle turned out to be a stranger, which he would never have thought of...

He was jealous of the alien disaster a hundred years ago, so he was hostile to the alien, and obeyed the god's willingness to pay and help the alien. At the same time, he was heartbroken that his future plans might go bankrupt.

"As far as I know, Lord Nightingale has lived in Marcia for nearly a year, and no one has been animalized."

The temperate words broke the pope's vacillating attitude.

She knew very well that what the Pope was most worried about was the occurrence of another alien disaster. The last time it suffered was the secret tower that recruited aliens. Perhaps this time the Holy See who chose to help aliens would be bitten by the opponent.

But if it's an alien who has no ability to infect...

"Then it's okay. The most important thing is to complete the oracle of the gods..."

The Pope is determined to put the weight on Moye's side. Although he can't completely beat Wilton of Mitar now, if he joins forces with the Lord Nightingale, he might have a chance to seriously hurt Wilton!

It is almost impossible to kill a star magician, and the Pope does not have the ability to instantly annihilate the elements. The best result he expected was to assist the Lord Nightingale and severely wound Wilton!

It's the best that can make him heal from decades of injury!

"Take control, wait a minute, I will use foresight to find the place where they will meet in the future..."

The pope's pale eyes also instantly filled with golden bright arcs that were incomparably similar to those of temperance. He closed his eyes and prayed silently to the gods.

Through silent prayers, the divine power reserved by the gods turned into the power of foreknowledge that he prayed for. In the mirror image of the endless golden light, he finally confirmed that he would act immediately and pay back with the Lord Nightingale. There is the best time and place for Wilton to meet.

"Let's go, temperance...!"

The pope's sharp gaze turned in one direction, which was a no-man's land close to a barren bay. The disaster of the sea completely destroyed all life in that area.

Suddenly, the endless gust of wind blowing frantically beside him swept the restraint waiting aside, and at the same time he held up his body and flew above the thick clouds covered high in the sky.

...

"Fifteenth..."

Mo Ye was very skillful in handling the split body of the last black panther. The ashes that fell from the blue translucent tentacles between her hair were scattered in the air, and she felt the spatial fluctuations that had been persevering in tracking her here again. Vibration.

"Really persistent..." Mo Ye frowned and looked at the place where the vibration was coming from, and she couldn't help but spit out.

The speed of this person traveling through the space is completely inferior to her, but the vibration caused by passing through the space crevice completely can't hide from the other's precise perception. When will such a chase and flee be a head...

However, only the body of the last black panther is left, which is easy to handle. After harvesting the black panther's inheritance seed, she can find a way to get rid of the person who is chasing it!

Or try to play and watch, she may not lose.

She also thought that the person who came after should be Wilton of Mita. If it was the Pope, he would be restrained for a while, instead of following her all the time and persevering...

Mo Ye glanced sideways at the space barrier that was shaking more and more intensely. She no longer stayed and quickly tore through the space crevices and then got in, again escaping from the chasing people.

On the other side of this dark space where time has stagnated, is the only remaining body of the Panther who has been severely injured by Mo Ye's continuous blows.

The Black Panther Spirit Sea, which was rushing fast on the edge of the coastal cliffs with its seriously injured body, was almost exhausted. Its running motion suddenly stopped in mid-air. Countless blue translucent tentacles completely pierced its body through the air barrier!

Mo Ye didn't leave it any chance to escape, her tentacles swept up the mental power vortex and rolled up the panther body instantly torn and shredded, and the gray dust was constantly scattered from its torn body, in the extreme cold. The sea breeze blows away.

She retracted the extended group of blue tentacles. Surrounded by these dense tentacles, the white light group peeled from the ashes of the black panther blended into Mo Ye's tentacles very smoothly.

Mo Ye sensed that the gleaming light of the pure white star in the sea of ​​spirit began to increase gradually. While she was greatly relieved, she finally had a premonition that everything would end.

"Silver, now immediately replace the human heart belonging to the **** of humanity with the newly acquired heart of beasts..."

Mo Ye used her mental power to exhort the silver remaining in the spirit sea stars. She closed her eyes slightly and waited for a moment in the cracks in the dark space, silently counting down every time. She didn't open her eyes until her energy reserve began to increase substantially and her star rank completely stabilized.

Among them, the silver-white eyes only flashed away, her orange-red flame-like eyes gradually ignited a deep flame vortex, the mental power that began to riot on her side turned into a twisted tentacles composed of visible black particles, frantically in the space Swing, easily tear a gap in the space!

Relying on this temporary outbreak period caused by just stepping into the real star, Mo Ye no longer hides but stepped out of the space gap as a safe zone, ready to face the same star Mita Wilton!

She only felt that the mental power constantly overflowing from her body filled her consciousness with excitement, she was like being doped with a stimulant, and the whole person was eager to try to stare at the space barrier that vibrated again.

Mo Ye stayed on the edge of the cliff by the sea, not far away was the turbulent waves and the endless sea. Behind her and all around her were huge tentacles made of black particles composed of violent mental power, and the space crevices that are constantly splitting and closing. .

She is like a spider waiting for its prey to cast its own net.

The seaside here can be regarded as the edge of her home field. She is at an unprecedented peak period, and she may not be able to beat the human Wilton, who has only lived for a few hundred years!

In short...

She upgraded, and then she floated.