The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 1906: Fair exchange and shady attacks

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The double rule imprint on Gullermo Franzese's eyebrows is obviously much more complicated, which shows that his rule imprint has improved.

He was not diligent before entering the door of truth, but he was diligent when he escaped from the door of truth, which obviously explains the problem. The diligence of his rule imprint has something to do with the door of truth.

Is it a big breakthrough between life and death?

Simon vaguely felt that this should not be the case.

Could it be that the truth and rules in the door of truth have been undone.

Long Saioge said with a very serious expression: "Truth and rules are the most fair, and what you get will correspond to deprivation. Guilemo Francis saw the truth rules corresponding to the two rule imprints, and comprehended the truth rules It led to the improvement of the rules and imprints, but under the principle of fairness of the door of truth, Gullermo Francis paid the same price."

Simon was taken aback, and understood what Long Saioge meant. Gullermo Franzes was emaciated, lost his flesh and blood energy, and lost both hands and one foot because of the price of refinement of the imprint of rules.

"If it is said that his rule imprint is more refined, Gullermo Frances will even pay the price of life and soul." Simon said in a deep voice.

"That's right, until Gullermo Francis can't pay the price." Long Saioge nodded solemnly.

Simon asked again: "If you don't understand the rules of truth, don't you have to pay the price?"

Long Saiaoge laughed: "Don't go to enlightenment? Hehehe, when the rules of truth are in front of you, will you not go to enlightenment?"

Simon took a deep breath, the rules of truth, this is the biggest temptation for practitioners. Thinking differently, if he was in the situation of Gullermo Francis, would he also understand the rules of truth?

"It's also possible that Gullermo Francis doesn't know how to break the door of truth, so he can only put all his eggs in one basket. He wants to understand the rules to a higher level and find a way to break the door." Long Saioge guessed .

It's possible.

"I don't know how to break the door of truth?" Simon asked. The door of truth is indeed a bit evil.

"I really don't know much about the door of truth. I have lived for so many years, but I haven't personally experienced the door of truth. It is said that the only way to break through the door of truth is to reject the temptation of the rules of truth." Long Saioge He shook his head and said.

The temptation to reject the rules of truth? This is really both simple and difficult answer.

There was a strong fluctuation on the battlefield, and Simon quickly focused his eyes on it.

Gullermo Francis fell from the sky, and the person who shot him quickly caught Gullermo Francis.

"That **** of the Sea God Sect?" Simon frowned, recognizing that the strong man who destroyed the door of truth and rescued Gullermo Francis was actually the **** of the Sea God Sect who escaped the siege of demons .

This Poseidon deity looks like a humanoid, with fish scales all over his body, holding a blue trident in his hand, a bit like a Poseidon.

However, his aura is much weaker than that of the God of Truth and Samira, and he should be at the peak super knight king level. It seems that the previous injury has not recovered.

The other two strong men who broke into the battlefield also revealed their identities.

One is an old man in a white robe, and the other is a young man in a purple robe.

The old man in the white robe came out from the direction of the demon camp, and he was most likely the demigod of the Church of the Son of God.

The young man in the purple robe should be a **** of the Human Church.

"It's him, the weakest demigod Lamo." Long Saioge confirmed the identity of the old man in the white robe.

"This guy is actually very lucky. Not only did he not die, but he recovered faster than us." Long Saioge was very upset.

"I've always wondered why the church he founded is called the Son of God?" Simon asked Long Saioge.

"He's trying to please God." Long Saioge sneered.

"Is there really a God?" Of course he knew the word God very well, and the name of God was known to everyone in his previous life.

When he first heard this name, he thought that the other party was also a time traveler like him.

"Of course there is, or God is just the title of a powerful god. Since this guy dares to call himself the son of God, he may really be a descendant of God, otherwise he would not dare to use the name of God rashly.

But it should be a distant relative. That **** is very presumptuous, so he has many heirs, and his heirs are as presumptuous as him, and he has many heirs. Year after year, week after week, God's descendants are too numerous to count. Even if he only has a trace of God's blood, there is nothing wrong with calling himself the Son of God. "Long Saioge touched his chin and said.

Simon frowned. There really is a God. If there is a God, does that mean that the universe where Blue Star lived in the previous life is the same universe as Long Saioge and the others?

Or did Long Saioge and the strong men from the world they lived in cross over and fall to the Blue Star, and claimed to be God?

Simon quickly got rid of all kinds of thoughts in his mind. Now his strength is too weak, and these are not what he should consider. Let's get over the overall situation in front of him first.

"I've never seen this **** of the Insect Spirit Sect. It's very likely that he is an aborigine from that strange world." Long Saioge's eyes fell on the purple-robed youth.

"His soul state is not human, it looks like a migratory locust?" Long Saioge frowned again, and observed the soul state of the purple-robed youth with his spiritual eyes.

"Migratory locust? Do you know this race?" Simon asked without understanding.

"The migratory locust can only be regarded as a medium-sized monster, and its only characteristic is its strong reproductive capacity. The migratory locust family has limited talent, and it is difficult to produce strong ones. The strongest ones born over countless years are nothing but legends.

He looked like a migratory locust, but it was a little different, maybe a mutant. But being able to survive from the space-time vortex, every simple one.

This guy not only survived, but also became the flag bearer of the overall situation, not to mention it is not easy, you have to look carefully at his methods. "Long Saioen said solemnly.

Simon nodded, carefully observing the battlefield.

"Take him back." Ramo, the Son of God, yelled loudly, and his ultra-knight king-level immediately attacked, and the strong men from the demon camp also quickly attacked Sea God.

The Black Mountain Cthulhu also moved. The two imprints of the rules are too tempting, not to mention the imprints of the two rules are already very profound. As long as they are refined, their strength will definitely skyrocket.

The purple-robed young **** moved quickly, and stopped Ramo, the Son of God who wanted to pursue him.

"In front of me, don't even think about going anywhere else." The purple-robed youth's eyes and forehead opened one after another, and he had eight pairs of eyes, like compound eyes.

Four wings protrude from the back. The wings are like the wings of a locust. They are very light, but also extremely tough. They can fly at high speed with any movement.

Lamo, the Son of God, had sharp eyes, full of killing intent. He raised his knight sword and slashed at him, but the purple-robed youth instantly blocked it.

Lamo, the Son of God, touched the purple-robed young man's wrist with his left hand as fast as lightning, and the energy exploded in his palm. The purple-robed young man reacted quickly and slashed with his left hand. The sword in his hand was sharper than a knight's sword. It is estimated that his palm can be cut off.

The Son of God reacted very quickly, and immediately pulled his hands away. At this time, palm-sized purple migratory locusts flew out of the robes of the purple-robed youth. Each of these migratory locusts was very powerful. The lowest level of any one was the knight leader level, and the most powerful was the super knight king level. They pounced on Ramo, the Son of God, and covered him in groups.

These migratory locusts are the offspring of the purple-robed youth. They have a very strong bloodline, and they were conceived and raised on the purple-robed youth.

Of course, it is impossible for these migratory locusts to agree to God's Son Lamo, but they can cause him some trouble and at the same time assist the purple-robed youth.

Ramo, Son of God, was surrounded by white light, blocking the migratory locusts. The strong white light was also an attack, and some weak migratory locusts were directly killed. But the locusts of the super knight king level shattered the white light and crashed into his body.

Lamo, the Son of God, grabbed it and was about to crush it to death, when the purple-robed youth suddenly appeared, and the knight sword slashed over, forcing Lamo, the Son of God, to stop and block the attack of the purple-robed youth. At the same time, the left hand directed the super knight king-level migratory locust towards the purple-robed youth.

The super knight king-level locusts smashed the locusts along the way like cannonballs, hitting the purple-robed youth and knocking him into the air.

White light erupted from the body of Lamo, the son of God, which turned into white flames, igniting all the migratory locusts around him, and many migratory locusts were burned to ashes.

The purple-robed youth had an ugly expression on his face, and he was holding the ultra-knight king-level migratory locust that was thrown over just now. In order to save its life, the purple-robed youth suffered a little injury.

"Go." The purple-robed young man's face became grim, and the super-knight king-level migratory locust immediately erupted, and the magic energy erupted violently, directly burning the body and soul to forcibly increase his strength.

The undead migratory locusts are also erupting, burning their bodies and souls.

The purple-robed youth also broke out, attacking Ramo, the Son of God, first and last.

"It's a horse, it's going to be desperate." Lamo, the Son of God, blocked the slash, and other migratory locusts surrounded him, making him a little flustered.

"It's not just you who will work hard." Lamo, the son of God, retreated quickly, with a mark of rules appearing between his brows, and then raised his left hand, and a turbulent white light rose into the sky.

The purple-robed youth frowned, his wings trembled, and he appeared in front of the Son of God in an instant. The knight's sword snapped angrily. Although the attack was blocked, it was sent flying a hundred meters away.

The purple-robed youth attacked wildly, and suddenly there was a sound in the space and time, and a flaming meteor flew towards them.

This flame meteor is as large as 100 meters. Through the thin flames, it can be seen that this flame meteor is actually a huge spinning cone-shaped iron block, and there are magic circle runes on it. More precisely, it is A powerful, unfamiliar weapon.

This spinning cone-shaped weapon shoots through the sky at an extremely fast speed, and the flames produced by rubbing the air.

The face of the purple-robed youth changed, and he could see that the spinning cone weapon was coming towards him.

At the moment when the spinning cone weapon hit close to him, the purple-robed youth avoided the attack with unrivaled speed, but the spinning cone-shaped weapon made a turn in the air and charged towards the purple-robed youth again, no matter how the purple-robed youth dodged , spinning cone weapons will pursue him.

Lamo, the Son of God, took this opportunity to kill the locusts. Those locusts were not opponents at all, even the locusts that burned their bodies and souls were no match, and they were quickly killed.

The young man in purple robe directly slashed his sword on the spinning cone weapon, intending to smash it directly.

With a loud bang, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the spinning cone-shaped weapon. Just as he turned around, the inside of the spinning cone-shaped giant weapon shot out one after another extremely strong fluctuations, and one after another very thin streamers shot out.

The face of the purple-robed youth changed drastically, and an energy shield appeared behind him. Those extremely thin streamers pierced through the energy shield, pierced his wings, and penetrated into the body of the purple-robed youth.

Lamo, the Son of God, laughed wildly. He stepped forward and threw streamers of light with his left hand. These streamers flew towards the purple-robed youth at an astonishing speed.

The purple-robed youth immediately swung his sword and knocked all these streamers away. These streamers were actually tiny steel needles. The difference was that these steel needles were not mortal objects, and some of them were divine weapons of Ramo, the son of God. The vortex was not destroyed either. Ramo, the son of God, spent two centuries conceived to restore its edge. The remaining steel needles were forged by him with extremely precious materials. They were also conceived for a hundred years, and their power was much worse than the original magic weapon, but it was also Very powerful weapon.

The energy in the purple-robed youth exploded, forcing out the steel needle behind him.

At this time, Ramo, the son of God, had arrived, and the knight sword in his hand slashed down. The purple-robed youth resisted with all his strength, but was slashed by the sword and smashed into the ground.

The steel needle that was forced out and chopped off was spinning in the air, rushing towards the purple-robed youth again like a stream of light.

With a bang, the ground exploded, and the purple-robed youth fell into the deep pit. He looked up at the sky, and when the streamers came, his four wings shook, and a torrential wind blew away most of the streamers. Only three streamers pierced through the blast.

These three are God's son Lamo's preserved divine weapon. Three steel needles came from three directions. The purple-robed youth slashed out three hard swords and sent the three steel needles flying away~lightnovelpub.net~San Dao The light of the steel needle dimmed immediately, the spirituality was damaged, and it was severely injured.

The strike of the purple-robed youth cost him a lot, but he didn't have time to catch his breath, because Ramo, the God of God, had already arrived. He struck with all his strength, and the two sides collided fiercely. With a bang, the purple-robed youth flew upside down Go out and smash a big mountain directly.

Lamo, the son of God, pulled the three steel needles back into his body, laughed wildly, and chased after the victory.

The purple-robed youth climbed up from the ruins of the mountain, his face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of ferociousness.

"You extracted poison on the steel needle."

"That's right, this **** is proficient in alchemy, especially good at making poisons. This **** collects the poisons of this world and refines them into a terrible poison, which is extracted on steel needles, and even you are not so easy to remove. You have been fighting just now, and this poison has probably flowed more in your body. Hahaha, you will die today." Ramo in God laughed wildly, hundreds of steel needles floated up, and each one was burning white. Yan rushed towards the purple-robed youth, and he himself followed closely behind.

"This guy's attack is really vicious."

"I didn't mean to say, this guy is the weakest, so he likes some dirty tricks the most."