Bram opened his eyes wide with a look of fear.
It’s not that he didn’t understand what was happening.
After all, Bram is very popular with Star Antimony in the ancient kingdom of Parthia, and has many high-status friends. Although the ability of the Pope's Guard is a secret to most people, he happens to be That minority.
The next moment, his body suddenly exploded. The whole person turned into countless screaming and flying bats, dodging several arcs of light that were flying towards him.
Where he just disappeared, a gray cocoon bulged out from the void, and countless threads exploded in all directions, trying to control the papal guards whose cloaks turned into blood red. .
Those gray lines that erupted in all directions easily penetrated the walls of the house, causing dust to fly everywhere.
But this kind of damage and control is completely useless to the Pope's Guards.
An illusory light shield appeared on their bodies, blocking all the attacks coming towards them. It was the protection of the pure white saint.
After a single blow failed, the gray cocoon immediately began to expand, exuding a dangerous aura.
At this moment, Aiwass suddenly took action.
As he waved his scepter, the flames condensed into a golden-red flame butterfly and flew towards the table where the old troll was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
His pure white eyes followed him subconsciously, just in time to see the embarrassed Bram holding the glass of wine on the table, raising his head and drinking it down in one gulp.
It was only then that she realized there was a person squatting there
Brem's stealth ability was not that strong, otherwise he would not have been discovered immediately. But the constantly erupting and alienated gray cocoon subconsciously attracted the attention of others.
Whether it is a bat or a gray cocoon, it is actually just a deception. One of those bats is him. When people pay attention to the gray cocoon that appears after the bats disperse, he has already ran there. At the table.
This is not relying on extraordinary skills per se, but stealth accomplished through psychological techniques
In fact, even Aiwass failed to notice it at the first time.
The first person to notice something was wrong was actually Lily. The moment Bram disappeared, she immediately grabbed Aiwass's wrist and motioned for him to look aside.
Thanks to her quietly reminding Aiwass, he was able to notice someone over there.
Under Aiwass' gaze, the flame butterfly had already flown past the silent old troll sitting on the ground, and was flying towards Bram, becoming gradually brighter.
At this time, Bram had already drank all the wine in the glass.
His pupils have turned dark red, and clumps of dark red colloid have condensed on his skin.
Only more than a second has passed since Aiwass took action.
The flame butterfly suddenly erupted at this moment
A vortex of hot and blazing flames like a tornado expanded out of the cracked flame butterfly,Binding Bram to death
At this time, Aiwass no longer cared about the problem that fire damage would damage the sacred tree. He could only stop Bram first.
The roaring and expanding flames instantly attracted the attention of others.
But at the next moment, an abnormal expansion suddenly appeared in the fire storm.
A huge arm with red skin stretched out from it and tore the flames into pieces
The man's body expanded rapidly, his eyes were red, and he roared like a beast.
His body surpassed all the elves in the blink of an eye, and was even tall enough to penetrate the ceiling. The height reached over eight meters, and bright red blood like liquid flames flowed on his skin. They jumped like flames, burning a hole through the surrounding time-slowing field, making them unable to affect their rage.
He let out an angry, hysterical roar, and large runes suddenly appeared on his skin.
Illusive red shackles immediately appeared on his limbs, and they were as gentle as jade.
But immediately after, they spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes.
An overwhelming momentum came over me. The frightening and terrifying power made him just wave his fist casually, and the whole building began to collapse. He easily lifted off the burning roof, sending it flying into the distance like a meteorite.
At that moment, Chunbai hesitated.
She looked at the red giant in shock, as if she had thought of something.
But the younger papal guards did not react at all. < /p>
"Protect the civilians and protect Her Royal Highness the Saint"
"You protect the archbishop, I will take the lead"
In just a moment, the four guards were divided into Two groups. One group continued to fight with the giant, while the other group immediately retreated and protected Aiwass and Pure White.
At that moment, Aiwass opened his eyes wide.
He knows this guy
This is a difficult boss in the late version 20, "Wildfire Giant Utgaloch"
But its height looks like , shorter than the real "Wildfire Giant Utgaloch" and much weaker than the demon-like aura that destroyed the world.
But why
Isn't "Mr. Red Wine" Bram Stoker?
Aiwass could see clearly the moment he entered the room. It indeed looked like a young human being, and his age characteristics matched those of Bram that Sherlock had mentioned before.
"It's that glass of wine"
Aiwass immediately thought of the glass of blood wine he just drank.
When he was attacked, he had clearly distracted the attention of others through deceitful techniques.
But hisThe first reaction was not to run away, but to come and drink the glass of wine
As soon as Bram drank the glass of wine, he immediately turned into a giant; he also turned into a bat for a moment, and this time It is clearly the ability of the Son of the Moon; he can also use gray spider silk, and this is the power to adapt to the path. Coupled with his own identity as a writer and his background as a lawyer, this has already led to several paths.
"It is the power of stealing that adapts to the path."
At this time, Chunbai finally discerned, "Don't be nervous, he is not a real giant."
As he spoke, Pure White stretched out his right hand towards the giant Bram.
The next moment, an old, shabby wooden door suddenly appeared in front of her.
As the wooden door suddenly opened with a creak, the pure white cold wind howling out instantly filled the entire house.
Accompanied by the roar of an angry dragon coming from afar, the extremely cold wind pouring out from the door covered the entire house with a layer of frost. Along with the ground that had just been ignited by Aiwass, the flames burning on it were all extinguished.
The giant kept clenching his fists and hitting the Pope's guards, but it became slower and slower at a speed visible to the naked eye. What was originally a momentary movement was extended to half a second, allowing his attack to be easily dodged.
An arc of light slashed through the air, and the giant's right arm was cut off
The clenched fist flew into the sky like a pillar, and shattered into pieces in the air. Countless tiny gray bugs. And his second punch became slower and slower, and eventually the entire giant was frozen in place.
The next moment, the giant body suddenly shattered. Countless flying gray winged insects scattered in all directions and disappeared into the sky.
All of this is just a "lie".
Brem, who turned back into a human body, fell awkwardly forward for a few steps, and then his hands and feet were tied up by more than a dozen light threads, and he was hung in the air.
"Damn it, if I come a little later"
His eyes were full of unwillingness "I'm not ready yet, how could I"
" Be honest"
The angry papal guard punched him in the face. Bram swayed suddenly, swinging randomly in the air like a puppet pulled by a rope.
Shylock on the side reacted, "It's that glass of wine
" If he was ready, he wouldn't have kept the wine. That can only mean that his ritual has not been completed yet."
"Her Royal Highness, is he the curser who set the trap?"
Another Pope Guard turned back, He asked with caution, "Be careful of his accomplices"
Hearing this, Bram was stunned for a moment.
He suddenly looked at the man who had been kneeling quietly. The old troll sitting in the corner
Even after he turned into a giant, the guy sat motionless and slowly ate fried chicken.
The old troll slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at Bram.
He was neither surprised nor happy, as if he had expected it.
Just slowly raised his head and straightened his stooped back a little.
"Pfft."
The old troll spit out two broken chicken leg bones. The broken bone mixed with the foul-smelling saliva flew onto the face of Bram who was hanging in the void.
"It's me, I surrender."
Then, the old troll said in very standard Elvish language, "It's Zumaidi who I cursed."
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