Mistbound Chronicles: Lumian's Legacy Novel Chapter 151

It didn't take long for Lumian, Franka and Anthony to approach the "Tree of Shadows" and within Susanna's range.

One of them ran out of smelling salts from mystical science, and his whole body was wrapped in red flames. His skin had become numb, but his flesh and blood continued to hurt. The other one uses the "psychiatrist's" "soothing" ability to calm down his emotions and desires.

Susanna was in the virtual canopy, only four or five meters away from the ground. Matisse snorted, and his eyes reflected Franca, who was wearing a women's shirt and light-colored breeches.

Franka suddenly felt intense fear.

But this fear does not come from the outside world, nor is it abnormally amplified, but stems from her understanding of the current situation and her desire to live.

Susanna combined with that weird giant tree. Matisse cannot simply be treated as a Sequence 5, but rather a weakened Sequence 4 without the incomplete mythical creature form!

Franka felt that she, Lumian, and the intelligence dealer would all be treated like this by Susanna in a short period of time. Mattis solved.

Save yourself first before saving others!

Even though the sound of sneezing continued, Franka stopped, unable to suppress her desire to survive. She was struggling, wanting to escape, but felt that she shouldn't abandon her teammates.

Susanna Mathis' green eyes looked at Anthony Reid again.

The intelligence dealer, whose emotions and desires were in a stable state, suddenly shuddered and felt the familiar fear welling up from the bottom of his heart.

An "audience" with serious psychological defects is really easy to deal with...

Anthony Reed clearly recognized his situation, but was unable to fight it.

He sighed helplessly, and after the "comfort" failed, he shivered and found a nearby corner, covered his head, and was filled with fear.

Suzanne Mathis made quick work of two of Lumian's teammates, rendering them unable to help for a short period of time.

She immediately turned her gaze to Lumian, who was less than ten meters away from the "Tree of Shadows".

As an evil spirit, she has insurmountable extremes and obsessions, and she still wants to capture this sacrifice.

Although this ritual has caused a lot of noise, with many saints and even angels coming to stop it, and it is unlikely to succeed, the "Tree of Shadows" cannot be destroyed, and even the damage it receives cannot be destroyed. It won't be too heavy. Unless the "Eternal Scorching Sun" or the "God of Steam and Machinery" are willing to let the millions of people living in Tver be buried with them and expose more serious problems underground, otherwise, this time there will be no success. Next time, if you don’t succeed next time, there will be next time.

As long as the sacrifice that perfectly sealed an angel is under my control, it won't be long before I can try again!

Therefore, the evil spirit Susanna Mathis still wants to capture Lumian alive.

In an instant, Lumian also slowed down, and his mind was filled with the same kind of thoughts: "I can't die, I can't die, if I die, Aurore will have no hope of resurrection... .."I have to survive, find out the truth about the disaster in Kordu Village, and find out why Aurore believes in fate...

"These people have nothing to do with me. If they die, they will die. Aren't there enough people dying every day in this world? Can we handle it?

Lumian ran slower and slower, his expression distorted.

The red flames on his body were still burning, still causing him to feel pain and irritation, and to maintain a certain level of consciousness.

But the more conscious a person is, the more he wants to live.

This time, Susanna's influence on his desire finally failed.

This "Fallen Tree Spirit" made the "Tree of Shadow" hang down a large number of vines, branches and trunks, sealing Lumian in a circle with a radius of less than ten meters.

Turning this place into a "primitive forest" with an astonishing density of plants, the tree roots, vines, and branches all grew wet, pale-colored flowers one after another. They spewed out odorless anesthetic gas, trying to kill this place. The area becomes a sleeping country.

Such a scene

Jing made Lumian's desire to survive and his other thoughts instantly come to an agreement: only by moving forward, only by killing Susanna Matisse, can we get rid of the current situation and survive!

Lumian ran again, and half-illusory crimson flames condensed behind him, causing them to circle and fly towards Susanna Matisse, who was only four meters above the ground.

He never thought that this could harm the "Fallen Tree Spirit". After all, Susanna Matisse was combined with the "Tree of Shadows" and had strong defense and vitality. On the other hand, she was not without it. The brain doesn't know how to dodge attacks and protect itself with extraordinary abilities.

Lumian's purpose was just to briefly interrupt Susanna Matisse's gaze so that she could not immediately stir up another desire of hers.

This time, the red fire crows were no longer unable to get close to the blurred canopy. They passed through the weakened barrier and roared towards Susanna Matisse's body.

Layers upon layers of brown-green vines and branches wrapped around Susanna Matisse, wrapping her like a wooden ball, leaving only a pair of green eyes looking out to the outside world.

With the roaring sound, the vines and branches were constantly being exploded, and new ones were constantly being filled in.

At the same time, for Lumian, the distance of less than ten meters was the blink of an eye.

A large amount of sleeping gas eroded around him. It was first burned and evaporated by the red flames on his body, and then neutralized by the smell of burnt flesh. Only a small amount got into Lumian's nose.

This made his thoughts a little sluggish and his head a little dizzy, but it did not affect his actions for the time being.

Lumian used the inertia to push hard on the brown-green trunk surface with his left and right rifles, and quickly moved up two or three meters. Then he jumped high and looked down at Susanna Matisse.

Behind him, a huge fireball was slowly condensing. In his eyes, the wooden-like brown-green ball reflected Susanna. ·Matisse’s green eyes.

He seemed to be bringing a huge fireball and smashing into the tree crown with his body, smashing open the brown-green plant ball.

Such gestures and choices have obvious performance elements.

Because Lumian's desire to perform was quietly inspired by Suzanne Matisse, even the continuous pain could only be suppressed a little.

Suzanne Matisse smiled and let the brown and green tree trunks with sharp heads protrude from the surface of the plant ball that wrapped her, just like a hedgehog spreading all its spikes. Just wait for the enemy to pounce on him and pierce him!

Once Lumian is seriously injured by this, the vines and branches forming the ball will roll back outward, completely controlling the prey.

As the huge fireball condensed little by little, Lumian began to fall.

But he didn't pounce on Susanna Mathis. He looked at her like a fool and was at the same height as her.

He still didn't launch an attack, and continued to fall. Susanna Mathis, who couldn't wait for him to step into the trap, looked a little confused.

After falling below the tree crown, Lumian made a new move.

The huge fireball that had not yet completely condensed exploded, pushing his vest and causing him to hit the main trunk of the "Tree of Shadows" like a cannonball.

His left hand raised the cracked "Corrupted Mercury".

From the very beginning, he did not set his target as Susanna Mattis, who had the ability to move freely and the gift of Sequence 5. There was a high probability that he would not gain anything, and would instead put himself in a huge crisis.

All he wanted from the beginning to the end was to give the "Tree of Shadows" a blow, a blow from "Corrupted Mercury"!

Without the promotion provided by Thermibolos, "Fallen Mercury" will definitely not be able to exchange the fate of the giant brown tree, but Lumian is convinced that Susanna Mathis and "Shadow" are to some extent "Tree" combined together, "Fallen Tree Spirit", as the name suggests, there must be a tree first, and then there is a tree spirit.

This point comes not only from Lumian’s own observations, but also from Franca’s speculations and Suzanne Matisse’s own admission and performance.

In other words, after "Corrupted Mercury" stabbed the "Tree of Shadows",

"Take this frame with you and let's go to the back mountain."

Feng Jiuyou opened his mouth and gave instructions. Although he had done it but had not yet seen the results, Feng Jiuyou was still worried after all.

"good!"

The three of them went straight to the back mountain without taking anyone with them.

After finding a mountain col, Feng Jiuyou felt that this was the perfect place for testing.

Then he waved his hand to Feng Chenyi and Wu Xi to stop.

"Little sister, are we here?" Feng Chenyi looked around and saw that there were cliffs everywhere, so he couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

"Third brother, put these into the crack in the mountain. You will know later." Feng Jiuyou did not answer directly.

"Okay." Feng Chenyi did as he was told, with a little tiptoe, and after a few ups and downs, he placed the things in the frame into the crevice of the mountain.

"Little sister, should I come back or..." Feng Chenyi asked uncertainly.

"Light the fire." Feng Jiuyou said two words in a cold voice, not forgetting to remind Feng Chenyi.

"Third brother, you have to stay away after lighting the fire."

After hearing Feng Jiuyou's words, Feng Chenyi immediately took out the fire stick from his arms and lit the exposed fuse.

Then he used Qinggong to move away, not daring to stay for a moment longer.

"Boom...boom..."

A loud noise shook the valley, and Feng Chenyi, who had just flown into the air, almost lost his breath and fell down.

Feng Jiuyou used her inner strength to fly away the gravel flying around her.

But Wu Xi was stunned, letting the gravel hit him.

At the same time, within a radius of twenty miles.

"Oh my god! What is this? Is it a thunder from the sky?"

"The ground was shaking, but it wasn't an earthquake."

Feng Jiuyou's operation disturbed many people.

She looked at the effects of the explosives with cold eyes.

"This... little sister, this is..."

Feng Chenyi returned to Feng Jiuyou with lingering fear, and couldn't help but pick out his ears. The little sister really didn't even tell him that he was going deaf.

"This is explosive." Feng Jiuyou said with great indifference.

She originally didn't want to get out the black powder so quickly, but some people were eager to die, so there was no need for her to hide it.

She not only wanted to get out the black powder, but also the red cannon.

The emergence of some things does not represent a killing war, but also represents suppression and shock.

And she needs to use something like this to shock those young people and let them know how powerful she is.

Those delusional thoughts in my mind were extinguished before they even arose.

Feng Jiuyou didn't believe it. Even the peak warriors were still mortal. Even if they escaped the power of black gunpowder, they couldn't escape the red cannon.

"I don't want these things to be leaked." Feng Jiuyou looked at Feng Chenyi and Wu Xi very seriously.

Some things can only be a deterrent if you have them in your own hands. If the formula is leaked, the number of casualties will definitely increase exponentially.

That would be a disaster for the entire world.

Feng Jiuyou didn't want to bear such a heavy burden of cause and effect. Even if she didn't believe in cause and effect, she still had to think about the two babies in her belly.

"Little sister, don't worry, I will never reveal anything to others." Feng Chenyi was the first to express his stance and promised very carefully.

"Moreover, these things are all prepared by me myself and have not passed through the hands of others."

This is true. Feng Chenyi saw Feng Jiuyou's cautious attitude towards this matter before, which made him cautious.

I would rather spend more time than borrowing from others.

"Don't worry, Miss. I know the importance of this matter and will never reveal it to anyone." Wu Xi also expressed his position quickly.