Instead, there was a biting chill.

The eyes turned into frozen pure white.

When the door was pushed open, the noisy alchemists in the lounge finally calmed down.

Literally, quiet in the cold.

The chill is excruciating.

"Master, we have to set off immediately, if we drag on, we still don't know what will happen."

Among the anxious alchemists, someone said: "These 'sacraments' from St. Joss are too... dangerous."

The alchemist swallowed his saliva, and looked at the heavily blocked alchemy matrix, which was left by the unknown god that San Hoss obtained in the Heavenly Dream of Enlightenment last time.

Even if the power of the sacrament is weakening all the time, but this overpowering power is really weird to the extreme, as if it can affect the fate, once you stay in one place for a long time, there will definitely be problems...

……

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Mikhail Ong walked forward slowly with his cane, but said indifferently: "There are still people who haven't arrived yet."

"Isn't everyone here?"

A red-haired alchemist stood up and retorted: "How long are we going to delay? Just for a latecomer?"

Lanas Servaldsen, the alchemist of the Rome handed down workshop [Star Monument].

This bearded middle-aged man is wearing a Fuso Kari, a black and red color scheme, extremely gorgeous, with a head of literal red hair, bright red like fire, with wisps of scarlet wandering in the hair.

What is more interesting is his one eye.

After losing his left eye, his right eye became weird and frightening, with pupils wandering in the eye sockets irregularly, cold and indifferent.

Everything is revealed under the reflection of that one pupil.

Including the master in front of him, Tiangong Mikhail.

In his eyes, the old man was like a majestic skeleton bathed in lava, with a triple crown on his head and a three-pronged spiral scepter in his hand, majestic and ferocious.

That is Mikhail's true posture after throwing away the appearance of weakness, creating his own miracle and disaster.

——The Eye of True Seeing.

This is a technology unique to the Nordic gods. It is the same as the "Eye of Reality" that can only be awakened by the Great Witch. It is similar to the disappearing High Priest of the Church of Blood Tongue. The ritual performed by the great god Odin, hanging upside down in hell for seven days and nights, offering one eye and all vision to the abyss, the alienated perception obtained.

This is also a secret ritual in alchemy, but sacrifices will not always be rewarded, and very few people can succeed.

It is also the capital that he dared to question the master.

He is not far from that boundary...

"It's not time to start yet, Lanas." Mikhail glanced at him calmly: "It is my duty to send every invited alchemist to Eos."

"A newly promoted witch? Inheritance of the kingdom of heaven? Ha, what achievements does she have in alchemy!" Lanas sneered: "If you just need brainless thugs, isn't there enough here!"

"Lanas, pay attention to your words! Are you in a hurry because you didn't come here specially to pick you up?"

There was a hoarse sound, like iron plates rubbing against each other, so sharp that it hurt people's eardrums.

In front of the window in the corner, the burly man leaning on a long staff turned his head back. He was not dressed like the other alchemists here, but was wearing a leather jacket and jeans that had experienced vicissitudes of life, with a hunting knife stuck in his waist.

A cold light burst out from the eyes, and an out-and-out killing intent emerged.

He warned word by word: "People's patience has a limit."

That was Valer Ugarov, the master of metallurgy of the Russian Union who had made an enemy of Lanas ten years ago.

Lanas grinned, and was about to retort, but Mikhail Ong suddenly took a step forward, looking at him with pale eyes, and his smile froze for a moment due to the coldness.

Immediately, gleeful laughter sounded from the crowd.

"—I'm afraid she won't be able to come!"

It's Raziel.

Holding the silver mirror in his hand, the alchemist grinned and mocked indifferently: "The guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth is simply looking for his own death!"

Under the spying of the silver mirror, fluctuations in the night sky hundreds of kilometers away were projected, and the drastic changes made everyone present tremble with fear.

I don't know how the tragic fight will create such aftermath.Or……

Someone noticed the source of the falling wave, as if it was accidentally captured by the earth's gravity from the low-earth orbit, and the gift from the moon was coming straight down.

Beside, the young man smoking a cigar frowned slightly, but did not speak.

But then, his movements froze, his complexion changed suddenly, and his whole body slid off the sofa as if oiled, and almost turned into an afterimage, appearing behind Mikhail Weng in an instant.

Everyone was instantly alert: "Sorok, what the hell are you doing!"

But before they could react, Mikhail Ong's cane suddenly fell to the ground, and in a deep voice, complicated alchemy secrets emerged from that cane.

That's the most famous and widely known achievement in alchemy - turning a stone into gold!

In an instant, the bright golden color spread, almost covering the entire lounge.

But faster than it is the flame of the explosion.

It was a once-in-a-century accident——

A small omission from the water circulation system caused water seepage, and the low temperature cracked the rubber of the cable, which caused a short circuit under the interference of water. A series of chain reactions caused an open flame to appear in the vehicle maintenance room.

A mechanic who was refueling was set on fire.

In the end, it triggered an explosion that swept across most of the Alchemy Square!

The terrifying air pressure and temperature instantly spread from outside the lounge, smashed the walls, and poured into the room. Even the changing gold could not completely stop the flying fragments.

But with the opportunity that Mikhail Ong won, all the alchemists activated the extraterrestrial relics and holy artifacts on their bodies to save their lives. The heavy brilliance, flying metal or icy liquid water flowed, blocking the brunt of the high temperature shock, And fragments of meteorites shattered by gold.

But the loud noise of the explosion and the wailing of the shattered deck were mixed together, carrying a mystery from the universe.

In an instant, the outermost deck of the lounge was torn into pieces, and the vacuum sucked in the thin air endlessly, forming a storm, pulling everyone out of the room along with the fire.The terrible low temperature and suffocation and even the change of air pressure hit.Several alchemists rolled on the ground, unable to get up in time, as if they were lying on the moon dust, vomiting blood with difficulty.

"The sun is the father, the moon is the mother, conceived by the wind, nourished by the earth—"

A deep chant sounded from the rapidly thinning air, and then the symbols of the four elements emerged and intertwined.

On the surface of the moon, under the reflection of the sun, in the gusts of wind and the dancing of moon dust, alchemy was completed in an instant, from the hands of Mikhail Ong.

The invisible protection spread from his feet, covering most of the burning and exploding Fuso alchemy base in an instant, dispelling the illusion of the universe, and bringing them a ray of precious oxygen and protection.

Send down blessings.

Until now, there are still people who have not reacted to what happened to them.

Everyone was in a panic, only Sorok, who was the most responsive, was unscathed, and even had a cigar in the corner of his mouth.

After patting the eggplant ash that fell on his collar, he showed a look of fear.

Some have already coughed up blood violently under the drastic change in air pressure, and even lost consciousness.

But at this moment, the other alchemists present had no time to think about these things, they just raised their heads and looked at the distant sky, where a cold glow lit up in the distant night sky.

——Like a star strikes!

At that moment, Mikhail stretched out his hand.

It's like hallucinating, like seeing ripples spreading in the sea.

Deep waves emerged from that piece of eternal silver-white moonlight, and immediately after that, countless gray-white moon dust rose into the sky, pulled and converged by invisible forces.

In the end, a huge lifelike palm was formed, with five fingers spread out, as if wearing a ring.

Far away, it aimed at the location of the meteorite group.

The five fingers sketched in the void, leaving behind the trajectory of the spell, which was an alchemy matrix that unfolded instantly.

In an instant, an invisible gravitational force erupted, pulling the meteorite fragments and throwing them into its palm.

As for the slightly rotating little finger, rays of light flew out, against the force of gravity, and flew out into space, crushing the large meteorites rushing to the ground one by one.

Then lead, lead the airborne pod, and fall into the palm of your hand.

But when the distance between the two got closer, before the others could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw that a meteorite flying from a slanting thorn hit the tip of its index finger, causing that finger to twist and break immediately.

The meteorite inscribed with the mysteries of the universe that fell into the palm unexpectedly leaked out.

With the terrifying potential energy of swooping down, it smashed to the surface of Kyoto!

A comet hits the earth!

And at that last moment, in the Rubik's cube lock of the "sacrament", a hallucinatory rainbow light burst out, attracting everyone's attention...

……

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"Ha~ha~"

In the dance practice room, crystal drops of sweat dripped down, and a trace of heat rose up. The girl's face was flushed, panting lightly, and her tired and delicate body shook back and forth...

With the rise and fall of the chest

"Help... help!!!"

"Wuah~ Watch me slap it to death, slap it to death!"

With a loud noise, the slippers flew up, and a striking black shoe print was left on the white wall. Xingyueai couldn't even care about her messed up hairstyle, so she took out her shoes and took pictures in all directions

"Front... front, back!! No, it's not that direction, I love you but open my eyes!!!"

After the end of the dance practice, the exercise of courage and adaptability brought by mysterious and unknown creatures will follow! !

This is an unprecedented crisis!

At this moment, Lin Xuan, who had just escaped Su Ling's claws and his legs were weak, had just left the house when he saw this hellish scene

As if swept by a storm, Xingyueai held the slippers with both hands, like Zatoichi, the blind knight in Kyoto legend, pulling a non-existent sword light, eyes closed, and spun around, leaving thick ink on the wall One stroke after another.

A mess of fitness equipment is piled up in the corner, and a disheveled blond girl hangs upside down on the horizontal bar

Wait, is Shi Chen not wearing underwear again? !

"Window, it ran away looking at the window, hurry up!!!"

"My lord, don't run so fast~ Just check your body, I won't eat you."

Su Ling, who was arranging her hair, came out from behind the door with a smile on her face, wearing a stethoscope that she didn't know where she came from, and changed into a white coat.The beautiful girl in black silk approached gently from behind calmly.

Then Lin Xuan felt as if his whole body was hit by something, and in the next moment, a pair of plump black silk legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, and his hands wrapped around his shoulders around his chest.

Before Lin Xuan could react, the girl's warm and rapid breathing could already be heard beside her ears.

"Camphor... cockroach..."

"What?"

"cockroach!!!!!!!!"

The thighs around his body became tighter, like an octopus clinging to its prey. Lin Xuan could even clearly feel the softness coming from behind, the faint scent of lavender on the girl's body, and the deafening soprano scream .

This time, even a set of procedures for raising your head, chest and abdomen, and voice training are saved.

I almost forgot that my younger sister and cousin are both extremely cockroach-phobic. When I was a child, I often couldn’t sleep because I saw cockroaches on TV, and they would come to hug me to sleep in the middle of the night.

Lin Xuan looked around, as if, should, maybe, probably, he is the only one in this room who is not afraid of cockroaches, right?

"Shangxian, be careful that she is flying towards you!"

Under Xingyue Ai's double-sword blind attack, Cockroach Na seemed to feel the threat, and it was impossible to shake the knife, so he just flapped his wings and took off.

Lin Xuan's knowledge was not good, and he didn't think about how to tear off the younger sister first, and then went to find slippers to shoot Xiaoqiang to death. Relying on his confidence in his super-high motor nerves, he picked up the baseball next to him.

It is known that the running speed of the cockroach is 1.5m per second, which is generally greater than the abnormally unstable flying speed of the opponent, which is equivalent to moving 50 times the distance of itself per second, and the opponent is about 5m away from you, and it is roughly estimated that the middle possible Deviation and instability interfere with...

Relying on his excellent knowledge of mathematics, geometry, and biology, a precise attack trajectory appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes almost instantly, and the next question was how much effort to put in.

In order to ensure that Xiaoqiang can be killed with one blow.The best way to prevent the dead body from being left indoors is to shoot out the window together with Xiaoqiang.

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