Chapter 81

The look made Li Wen very unhappy. "Do you protect this country just by looking at it?" she said sarcastically. The investigators looked at each other, and Xu En snorted coldly, "The picket bureau will protect everyone, but it does not include illegal extraordinary people... However, if you are willing to surrender and explain the origin of your path, we will send you to the headquarters intact and await trial." To be honest, among the people present, Li Wen was the only one who couldn't see through it. She was like a shadow in the middle of the night, traceless. So it's not that they don't want to bring Wilson to justice first and then deal with other matters, it's just that Li Wen, the weirdo in a cloak, is watching, so they can't make up their minds. Li Wen curled his lips. If the Kingdom's picket bureau really had any effect, how could a guy like Wilson appear? She didn't want to waste any more time, so she walked towards Wilson with the crow feather dagger. At this time, Taketori was fighting fiercely with the opponent. Although neither of them hurt anyone, the thrilling feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife made her particularly excited, as if she had gone back to the time when she had to live broadcast the ultra-high-difficulty hardcore game without any damage. At this time, Li Wen slashed a spell-free arc at Wilson. Because it was a sneak attack, the curseless arc hit directly, cutting a huge and bone-deep wound on Wilson's back. So hard? Li Wen frowned. If he were an ordinary enemy, he would have been cut in half by the curseless arc. The severe pain caused Wilson to break free from the amnesia. His face was full of fear and anger, and he did not continue to fight with Taketori, but turned around and ran away. Unstopped, Wilson crossed the entire hall in just a few seconds, and his target was the red cup containing everyone's blood. During this ritual, all participants are injured, and any blood shed will be absorbed by the cup. Wilson now urgently needs the blood in the cup to recover. Although the blood in the cup has not yet overflowed, he has suffered too much damage. If he does not recover, let alone complete the ritual, he is afraid that he will die miserably here. As long as he recovers, relying on the great rituals and spells of the Blood Spiritual Desire Sect, everyone present can be killed easily, and the blood in the cup can be easily captured. Li Wen looked at the direction in which he was escaping and had a premonition of something bad. He raised his hand to release the Poetry of Paradise, but he didn't expect that Wilson's speed was so fast that he rushed out of the area of influence. Li Wen had to forcefully hold it back. At this time, Xu En and other picket bureau investigators could not sit still. One of the team members of the magician agency was already ready and immediately used the magic scroll in his hand. Level 2 magic, thorn binding! In an instant, countless thorns grew under Wilson's feet and entangled him. Although he continued to tear the thorns apart with brute force, more thorns continued to entangle him. Another person began to cast spells on the spot. He was holding an alchemy item in his hand, which was a pure and transparent hexagonal crystal. As he chanted, brilliant light passed through the crystal, and then turned into an infinitely extending light spear and passed through Wilson's head. The white flames ignited Wilson's whole body with the light spear as the center, and Wilson's flame-scorched screams echoed throughout the hall. "That's all." Watching Wilson turn into ashes under the white fire, the investigator holding the hexagonal crystal said proudly. Seeing this, Xu En breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment he changed his mind and raised the topic again. Because the flesh and blood monster that separated from Wilson's body did not disappear, but completely exploded due to Wilson's death. It turned into a spider-like structure, waving five pairs of blade-like limbs and cut an unresponsive player into several pieces. Then he jumped onto the iron cage hanging above his head, and then jumped from the iron cage to the ceiling. He moved directly against the ceiling at a very fast speed, and his target was the bright red cup. The body of the dead player turned into a point of light and disappeared after a moment, but part of the blood was forcibly left behind and flew into the cup. The spider-shaped monster also landed in front of the cup the next moment and drank the blood in one gulp. "This is the first blood, it comes from the 'Businessman'!" With a clicking sound, the flesh and blood on the spider monster's abdomen squirmed, and then an ugly human face grew out, exactly like Wilson. He looked at the dried cups intoxicated, his eyes full of greed. "The rest of you will become the blood I drink!" Unexpectedly, such an attack failed to kill Wilson. The investigator holding the crystal panicked and wanted to cast the previous spell again. However, Spider Wilson looked directly at him and said to him, "I will buy your life." The investigator suddenly paused. The crystal in his hand became more dazzling and pure, but he himself began to bleed from his mouth, nose, eyes, and every pore on his body. In just a moment, he bled out and turned into a mummy. "Wenscher!" Xu En roared angrily, his eyes turning red. Every member of the team gets along with him day and night, and they have long been like family to him. They should have had a brighter and more glorious life, instead of dying silently in a corner where no one knows. "Glow! Bless me!" Xu En cast his magic. He held a candle, just like a knight holding his sword, cold and majestic. Wilson looked exhausted after performing the previous move, but he still relied on his body's flexibility to distance himself from Xu En and others, and climbed directly to the ceiling. He planned to start with those weak extraordinary beings instead of the people in the picket bureau. But the cold murderous intent had locked onto him, and the burning light slowly floated up in the shape of feathers, causing horrific damage and pain to Wilson the moment it touched him. Wilson's limbs were all severed by feathers, and he fell weakly, leaving no room for struggle. This is... Wilson looked at Xu En, who was holding a candle high. That cold majesty is exactly the path of judgment! Chapter 82 Shadow If the path of sacrifice represents the dedication and endless burning of the glow, and the guardianship represents the love and solid will of the glow, then the path of judgment represents the majesty and endless heat of the glow. Xu En held the candle high and prayed, and then the hot fire came along with the cold light. It drew a cross-shaped pattern above the hall, and Wilson was in the center of the pattern. Will die! The fear in Wilson's heart almost overflowed. After a while, the remains of the missing limbs squirmed and grew human-like hands and feet. The new body is like a corpse with its skin stripped off, with only the trembling of muscles and bursting of blood, without the protection of the skin. But even so, he still retains his previous strength and brutality, and every piece of flesh and blood on his body brings him terrifying strength and acumen. But the cold murderous intent has locked onto him, and he has no way to escape. "Holy Prayer Punishment!" As the magic was activated, the cross made of light and fire quietly collapsed, turning into feathers of light slowly falling down from the sky. Wilson tried his best to escape, but there were too many light feathers. No matter how he fled in the hall, they still fell on him. The pale fire instantly ignited him, and Wilson wailed miserably. Every inch of exposed muscle on his body was covered in flames, and his flesh was burned to a crisp. But drinking the first sweet cup of blood brought him unprecedented vitality. Every time his flesh and blood was scorched, new flesh and blood grew out of it. Wilson did not die, but it was more painful than death. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The deep darkness that trapped Moria suddenly spread and swallowed up the entire hall.