Boom——
Blue flames that can melt everything exploded on the beach, and scorching hot air waves spurted out. Even the river flowing through the place was stagnant, and gray steam rose like a mushroom cloud.
But in the center of the explosion, a nearly black flame struggled to resist the surrounding blue flames and continued to expand. The figure in the center, surrounded by many Tinplate Soldiers holding different weapons, looked thin and firm.
He made good use of the stolen Black Flame, but that was all. As Hunter Pathway that can control flames, "Reaper Legion" is not afraid of most flames. They can use their own high-temperature flames to resist Cursed Flame. As the dead, they do not have the ability to The thoughts and ideas of being stolen... The only way for Amon is to directly steal this Mystical Item, but now, there is not one "Reaper", but ten, and it is also the "War Bishop" personality of Sequence 3...
Angel cautiously did not follow the soldiers forward, but fell slightly behind. The "Iron-Blooded Knight" characteristic in his right hand kept emitting an astonishing aura, commanding his soldiers to risk their lives to attack. It has entered the category of occultism, and diseases that are not afraid of high temperatures have also spread. Amon has no time to transfer his "destiny", infect him again, and defeat him!
The figure surrounded by flames and pointed at by ten weapons did not panic. He raised his left hand slightly and glanced at the Tinplate Soldiers with blue flames. He immediately confirmed the status of these Mystical Item. His idea of stealing was changed to directly stealing the items themselves, and he glanced at them all in the blink of an eye.
The three soldiers retracted the Greatsword and spears that were originally pointed at Amon, and threw them at their original teammates without hesitation. Amidst the sound of steel clashing, gaps immediately appeared in the dense encirclement that had almost sealed all positions.
At the same time, Angel, who was watching, felt that Spirituality was touched. Having been stolen twice in a row, she immediately activated Flaming Jump of the "hypocrisy" ring, and flashed into the area where black and blue flames were mixed, and the temperature almost melted the gravel under her feet.
This behavior is very risky. If the stealing action of Amon stops midway, Angel, which has lost Black Flame and Mirror Substitution, is likely to be burned by the overwhelming high temperature, or be forced to use up the few "Staff Substitution".
Fortunately, Amon's action of quickly stealing the ownership of "Reaper Legion" was very consistent with the action of stealing Angel, and he exchanged places with her before even having time to observe the latter's actions.
The two figures flashed, and Angel came to the center of Black Flame. Amon appeared in the blue flames coming out of Reaper's bodies.
Black Flame, belonging to Amon, quickly lost control and surged in with the blue flames that were constantly squeezing toward the center. Angel immediately felt his skin tightening, his eyes stinging, and even his breathing carried a heat wave that could burn everything.
Frost!
Crystal ice with the same destructive aura gushed out from everywhere in her feet and palms, colliding with the surrounding flames, and the steam spread like an explosion, instantly blocking Black Flame from the raging fire.
During this period, Angel felt that he had lost an important but not so important ability: invisible thread.
He probably wanted to steal my Frost ability to make me unable to withstand the flames, but it seemed that my luck was not that good... When I thought about luck, Angel remembered my relationship with Rose School Demigod In the battle with Zatwin, every shot of her "Good Luck" pistol was enhanced by special abilities, and she beat a Sequence 4 into a state of confusion for no reason.
Could it be that it is the "Great Serpent" that Amon said again?
While thinking, she faintly heard Amon's "tsk" sound, obviously not satisfied with the result.
If my prediction is correct, this clone is about the strength of Sequence 4. It should be the same as the "Parasite" gloves. The same target can only steal three Beyonder Ability, and He has stolen "Mirror Substitution", "Cursed Black Flame" and "Invisible Thread", which means that in a short period of time, he will only be able to use these three abilities to fight, and "Reaper Legion"...
Through the diffuse steam, Angel discovered that the seven Tinplate Soldiers around her had taken advantage of the numerical advantage to knock down the three "betrayers" within a few seconds, then turned their weapons and rushed towards Amon, who had escaped the encirclement.
Eight against four, the advantage is mine... Angel glanced at the soldier Amon who was having trouble standing up. The "Rose Necklace" on her chest flashed a dark blue luster, and the soul of "Wind-blessed" gave her control over the wind.
With a bang, the compressed air under her feet suddenly exploded. The air waves pushed away the remaining black, blue, and gray flames and mist, and caused her body to hit Amon not far away like a cannonball.
Even if she loses Mirror Substitution or Invisible Spider Silk, she can still move quickly!
Swish, invisible threads appeared from the void, forming nets one after another, blocking Angel in front of her. Black Flame summoned by Amon also passed through the mesh, stabbing towards her like a sharp blade.
To be able to use it so skillfully, he must have stolen Beyonder Ability from Demoness many times before... Angel secretly smiled, and the "Iron-Blooded Knight" characteristic held in her right hand burst out with blue and almost purple flames, emerging from between her fingers, instantly covering her forward body, making her look like the mythical Flame Giant.
The high temperature burned through the silk threads that covered the body, dispersing the thick Black Flame, and together with Angel, they rushed towards Amon who was standing still.
No, he didn't freeze, he quickly raised his palm.
The flames covering Angel's body disappeared immediately. This instantaneous transition from bright to dim left a blank space in the sights of the two combatants. But in the next moment, the same flames filled the blank space. Lifted by the strong wind, Angel, flying as Flame Transformation, still held the characteristics of "Iron-Blooded Knight" in his hands.
The moment Amon took action, she threw the Beyonder Characteristic into "Mirror World", avoiding the fate of being stolen, and then took it back and turned it into the most powerful weapon again.
But Amon did not feel frustrated that the thief had escaped. Instead, he smiled slightly and turned into mirror fragments in the Flame Fist waved by Angel.
Snap, debris reflecting blue-purple light flew in the air, outlining the reappearance of Amon not far away. His top hat was blown up by the hot wind, revealing his meticulously styled black hair, and his eyes were full of smiles under his monocle.
In his raised hand, he held a white feather that constantly exuded the aura of death.
That was "Wings of Death" dropped from Feathered Serpent on Nameless Island and enhanced by the blood of Mr. Azik!
Poof, as the thick death air spread to the entire beach, the Angels covered in flames stopped, the Tinplate Puppets holding weapons stopped, and even the steam that had not yet dispersed in the air seemed to have stopped.
"Do you think I will steal the 'Iron-Blooded Knight' in your hand?" Amon put one hand in the outer pocket of the windbreaker, pinched the root of the feather with the other and turned it, and said with a leisurely smile, "This will only allow me to set off more fire, so what's the use?"
As he spoke, he pressed his feathers down slightly, and the breath of death almost extinguished the flames on Angel's body, leaving her frozen in place, unable to move.
The "connection" that could have shared the damage and withstood the pressure with his subordinates Tinplate Soldiers was useless because they suffered the same suppression.
"Actually, there is no irreconcilable conflict between us. You seem to want to deal with the 'Marauder' Demigod in that manor over there, and I am also committed to getting rid of these hidden rats... How about this, you hand him over to me, and you don't have to bear the fate of being hurt by his deathbed counterattack."
As he spoke, Amon stretched out his left hand forward, the feather in his hand shaking, as a symbol of inviting Angel to join the united front.
"I once heard an evil spirit named Fourth Epoch say this. Guess what he did after that?"
Angel sneered and asked in a low tone, his voice drifting along the river bank blown by the breeze, making it difficult to hear clearly.
"That's it. It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me." Amon shook his head regretfully, retracted the white feather and inserted it into his breast pocket. "Although I am very curious whether the evil spirit you are talking about is the annoying guy in my memory, but I will have enough time to understand it later..."
"By the way, I just said that because you are a believer of Evernight that I don't want Stealing's fate, I lied to you.
"Why do you think I'm waiting for you by saying so much?"
Before he finished speaking, his body was still trembling in the breath of "Wings of Death", and Angel, who could not move, relaxed his whole body.
Then, she raised her right hand and pressed her eyes with delicate skin and attractive eyelashes.
The smile on Amon's mouth became thicker, like a half-grown child who had picked up a toy. With a shake of his free arm, the top hat that had been blown far away by the wind returned to his hand, and was put back on his head with neat black hair. Then the hand reached to his mouth and moved away after a few uncontrollable coughs. It was already stained with a wisp of dark red blood.
If the battle had continued for another half minute, he might have collapsed from Demoness's disease.
The seven Tinplate Soldiers who had come to his side also stopped and put down their weapons, as if they had lost the purpose and value of their existence, and looked around blankly.
The new instructions keep them in place.
Wait, I haven't stolen the ownership of them yet... Amon The black pupils under the monocle expanded, and the whole person stood there blankly, even with the itching in his throat, he couldn't care less about coughing.
He subconsciously activated "Mirror Substitution", but the last mirror he stole showed no response.
Boom——
Blue-purple flames that could melt everything came out of his mouth, out of his nose, and out of his ears.
"Ho ho..."
Amon, who could no longer make a sound and could only exhale high-temperature gas, slowly turned his head. From the corner of his eye, he could only see a strand of pale golden hair, shining in the firelight, slowly fluttering in the breeze.
"Two questions," a clear and seductive voice sounded in his ears that had lost his eardrums. "First of all, what you are parasitizing is not me, but my illusion, which is different from a substitute and is a completely false existence. Secondly, this feather has the blood of one of my elders, which greatly reduces its effectiveness on me and another person."
"Hoo..."
Amon spit out another mouthful of flames, the skin on his face and hands turned black, and he slowly fell to his knees.
"Still have questions?"
Angel, who came out of the invisible state, chuckled, walked up to him, and before the flames generated by "Iron-Blooded Knight" completely spread to Amon's body, he pulled out the feathers on his chest and threw them into Mirror World.
"If what you want to ask is Mirror Substitution... Even though you stole my ability and the mirror, you can still make it useless to people around me. This is the knowledge I gained with my life, and you also have to sacrifice your life to learn it.
"Well, you were able to use a substitute the first two times because I did it on purpose."
The flames suddenly shot up, burning Amon's body, his full of questions and confusion, and his black clothes into ashes.
In mid-air, two small translucent insects, one large and one small, but with twelve links, penetrated the flames and landed on the almost crystallized beach. They seemed completely unaffected by the high temperature. Behind Angel, the illusion of pinching the eye sockets also disappeared. A small insect with the same appearance but smaller size seemed to be attracted by the other two. It floated slowly and was caught by Angel.