Chapter 593: Don’t be afraid, leader! I’m here!
"Bang!"
"The Eighth Disciple..."
“…”
"Damn it, it's never going to end, is it?!"
As another deformed figure with bird-feather wings, tall but hunched, holding a sickle and a cross, stood up from the white light, Colin finally couldn't help but curse.
This guy came prepared, outnumbered and outnumbered, not only showing no respect for martial ethics, but also constantly calling for help...
I’ve heard of “disciples” shaking “the Lord”, but here they’re doing the opposite!
Furthermore, the combat effectiveness of each of these "disciples" is quite impressive...
In just a few battles, the entire original gathering point for disaster victims was completely reduced to a new ruin under the aftermath of various horrific collisions.
Moreover, what gave Colin the most headache was that these "disciples" had extremely high physical strength.
Even if it was directly hit by the golden item, it could still withstand it...
After several minutes of intense fighting, Colin's best achievement was to take advantage of the output gap of the disciple, who he couldn't remember which one it was, but should be the sixth disciple, and cut it into dozens of pieces through "replacement", and then randomly threw these dozens of pieces dozens or hundreds of kilometers away.
Theoretically, it should be dead because the "replacement" cuts off all connections between each piece.
But seeing that the "First Disciple" withstood the shock wave without a scratch, and was half-dead in the last second, and revived with full health in the next second, he suddenly felt a little unsure.
These things seem to be difficult to kill unless they can be killed instantly...
If it is not resolved in a short period of time, that thing will seem to be constantly summoning and will be impossible to kill!
From "one" to "eleven", including the "sixth" who was just killed by him, there are already eight disciples at the scene!
"You're really bullying me because no one shakes me..." Colin was a little depressed during the fight. The power of the "vibration" authority in his hand burst out, and fine black cracks vibrated in the space.
Then, combine it with the "repulsion" to blast it out.
One punch directly shook away all the figures...
At the same time, this force was condensed to create a protected area around it.
At this moment, after fighting for several minutes, the only good news was that after the cumulative number of summons on the scene reached eight, it was not known whether it was because there were no more or for some other unknown reasons.
The ringing of the bell that had been making Colin panic finally stopped...
Excluding the "sixth disciple" who was dismembered by him, there were only seven disciples on the field, and no more were added.
Of course, this doesn’t mean the pressure is relieved…
In addition to possessing the basic "White Night" attribute, each of these "disciples" also possessed extraordinary powers of varying natures. Some excelled at frontal attacks, others at ranged attacks, or sneak attacks ...
All kinds of methods were used, and Colin's "young" body had been cut with many wounds.
The bones in his left leg were completely broken. If it weren't for the flesh holding it together, he would have fallen to the ground...
Secondly, in addition to these, the semi-animated "White Night" colossus, although no longer summoned, began to change its method, constantly emitting a special white light...
Under the cover of this white light, although Colin was not seriously injured, his whole body felt stiff.
I feel uncomfortable no matter how I move.
In complete contrast to what he felt, the "disciples" were significantly strengthened and became more durable!
Plus, the recovery ability is further strengthened...
"boom!"
Amidst the invisible roar of the engine, Colin stopped time again and smashed a "disciple" who was good at using "deception" and "illusion" into a meat paste.
There was no time to check the results of the battle. He took advantage of this moment to tear a hole and escape.
But unfortunately, not long after rushing out, hundreds of chains blocked the escape route...
It was just a brief obstruction. The disciple who was almost reduced to sauce just now attacked him at an extremely fast speed. After a few hasty exchanges, the other disciples arrived again driven by the will of the "White Night" colossus.
They continued to surround Colin.
"Common methods are ineffective in killing these creatures. Their power is too balanced. It's difficult to escape when they're watching us..."
Colin felt physically tired and heavy-hearted. Although the real power stored in the golden props in his hands was not weak, if he could maximize its effect, any one of them could help him escape from the current predicament.
But unfortunately, it can't be used to its full potential now...
So it's okay to fight the enemy, but if you want to really get rid of the trouble, that's still a little bit lacking.
"If I want to break through now, the only way is to control the bonfire again?" Colin felt the terrifying power of fire in his body.
It was also eager to explode, extremely eager to burn everything in sight.
Colin also believes that this power that he has "never used" is enough to change the current situation.
But……
An equally strong sense of crisis also told him.
Once used, the situation would escalate to an unimaginable level in an instant.
However, in that moment of hesitation and distraction, Colin suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, and a fatal scene appeared in his mind:
A disciple who looked similar to the other disciples, with white flames flowing all over his body, stabbed his ankle with a sickle. The blow was not fatal, but it caused all the other disciples to surround him.
A large number of glowing chains, sickle-end spears, etc., smashed through him from all sides.
…
In a hurry, Colin, who foresaw his death, responded urgently. With the help of various props, he once again escaped the combined strangulation skills of the seven disciples. Then, he thought about it and prepared to try to attack the giant statue.
That thing has been afraid to open its eyes. If you get close to it, find a way to make it open its eyes.
That might trigger some unknown mechanism, forcing it to withdraw from this land and this world.
Finding other opportunities...
However, just as he was about to start, Colin paused, a sense of fatal crisis surging in his heart - but the previous scene had not yet completely disappeared!
He only knew that a major threat was coming, but he didn't know the details.
"Damn it, is this a combo designed specifically to counter my 'Fatal Insight'? The time stop is almost up..."
In desperation, Colin could only rely on his instincts to make emergency defensive moves.
The next second, there was a "click".
The protective barrier around his body suddenly shattered, and Colin saw that an apostle appeared behind him without him noticing. With extremely fast speed, he grasped the middle part of the long-handled sickle with both hands, and stabbed it into his ribs with the spear-like tip at the end.
The powerful force makes the effect after stabbing far exceed the effect of ordinary firearms shooting into the human body.
If Colin's physical fitness was not sufficient, he would have exploded directly like an ordinary person shot by Barrett with just this one shot.
Colin held the sickle handle tightly with his left hand to prevent the other party from continuing to insert the sickle into his body.
Otherwise, if it continues, it will directly penetrate many internal organs and damage the heart - it doesn't matter if other parts are damaged, the key "heart" seems to be more special.
It seemed that the gathering place of "flame" in his body was destroyed in this unprepared situation.
That would be a disastrous outcome.
"Sizzle, sizzle..." Colin's hand holding the spear was corroded and hissing, as if it was burning, and a smell of barbecue came out.
Because of this impact, a fishy and sweet taste of rust came up in his mouth.
But why?
Hadn’t all the “disciples” present there already avoided it?
Colin was puzzled for a moment, but his doubts were soon answered. This was the sixth disciple who had been "dismembered" by him before!
"He's not dead yet. Was he pulled back by that thing again? Damn, I was a little careless. I was so focused on everyone else that I forgot about this..."
Through this "Sixth Disciple", he saw that the giant statue of the "White Night" was hanging high in the sky, with countless glowing feathers scattered around, like a small white sun, facing him with its eyes closed.
Although his eyes were closed, Colin knew that the other party was watching him.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from the hands of the "Sixth Disciple", lifting Colin, who was only a ten-year-old boy with a part of his body pierced, high up.
Compared with the hunched but tall "disciple", he who was picked up was like a baby to an adult.
There is a very strong contrast...
At the same time, other "disciples" arrived one after another and stabbed Colin's body with the tails of the sickles in their hands.
“Puff, puff, puff…”
The sound of flesh being pierced made Colin's eyes bloodshot.
The terrifying "repulsive force" erupted again, and all the "disciples" near him were blown away.
Colin landed on the ground again, but unlike the previous second, in this short moment, he suddenly gained hundreds of pounds in weight, and was also wearing several heavy and highly corrosive long-handled sickles.
Blood slid down the sickle like a fountain, dripping all over the ground...
However, those "disciples" who were blown away did not show any mercy and recovered quickly within half a second to ten seconds.
"Accept the mercy and love of my 'Lord', and you will be reborn." The first "disciple" to recover screamed with information, and flashed his tender wings behind him, attacking Colin.
"You are really seeking your own death..."
Colin's eyes were cold, and the next second, he tilted his head slightly, triggering a natural power in his body.
"Madness and fire are coming to me"!
As the thought flashed through his mind, a violent flaming hand formed by terrifying flames fell from the sky.
The "disciple" rushing towards them seemed to notice something, raised his head, looked towards the sky, and then tried to avoid...
However.
With a "pop" sound!
It was like a mosquito being slapped against the wall, and was flattened to the ground by the huge force.
"Ahhh!!!" Under the burning of the raging flames, the "disciple" no longer had an indifferent expression like before no matter what kind of injuries he suffered, but instead let out screams of pain.
"Hey, isn't it nice?"
Colin's mouth curled slightly, his smile a little twisted, and he also endured the terrible burning pain of the flames -
This time when he used the "Mad Fire", he did not use the power of "Primary Fire" as a prerequisite to activate it, causing himself to suffer great pain.
However, his body's tolerance in related aspects is much higher than that of the other party.
So you can ignore it for a short time...
At this time, Colin stretched out his hand and pulled out the sickle from his body, while looking at the disciples rushing towards him, and the figure of a giant with half "mad fire" appeared on his body.
However, the giant's figure is still incomplete, and it only unfolds to the ribs and cannot go any further.
But even so, the raging flames still kept all the enemies outside at this moment.
However, this doesn't seem to hold up for long.
"Huh, I still need to use this power..."
As Colin muttered to himself, all the blood that spilled onto the ground, like small puddles of blood, began to burn on its own.
At the position of the left eye, a "hot plug" that seemed to have been installed for a long time came into play again...
"'Mad Fire' didn't attract any attention, I wonder what the power of 'First Fire' will be like. Let's give it a try..."
Colin finally made some decisions and prepared to use this power in small amounts.
And in the sky, the giant statue that represented "White Night" seemed to have sensed that Colin was going all in, so it slightly opened its eyes...
Through that tiny gap, you can see the red pupil under the eyelid, which looks like blood flowing.
"Come on! Come on!! Today I'm going to burn you and your 'disciples' into firewood, and then lay them out neatly together!"
Colin opened his hands and shouted loudly, but before the two sides could launch a fight to decide the outcome.
Above the dome, beams of extremely pale and dazzling light suddenly fell, directly illuminating the distorted "White Night" statue.
At first glance, the two almost identical colors of light reflected each other, and Colin thought the other party was going to make a big move.
But soon he seemed to realize something, raised his head slightly, and saw that the dark clouds above his head had cracked at some point.
The light cast from it froze the giant statue in mid-air.
This beam of light does not come from the "White Night"...
At this moment, someone else entered the battlefield!
"?"
A question mark popped up in Kelin's mind. It felt like this was someone very familiar and important, but someone who shouldn't be here...
Before he could even think about it, he saw the "Apostles" in front of him suddenly being blown away for no apparent reason, spinning in the air...
"What's this new move?"
He was stunned for a moment, not knowing if this was the prelude to some special move.
It looks a bit confusing anyway.
But the next second, the power in his body, which seemed to be "stored" in his stomach, seemed to resonate with something related to the concept of "vibration".
Immediately afterwards, a familiar and very excited voice was conveyed...
"Don't be afraid, leader. I'm coming right away!!!"
From this voice, Kelin heard a lot of emotions, including loss and recovery, excitement, tears, and...
A lot of subtle things that tend to be "happy" are mixed in.
"Shit, my previous memories don't show any unclear connection with this thing, do they?!"
Colin was stunned.
As far as he could remember, he didn't seem to have such a good friendship with anyone else.
However, he soon began to remember that they weren't even friends. Strictly speaking, they were probably in a subordinate-superior relationship...
I just don’t know why the relationship between superiors and subordinates can make the other party so happy.
"How dare you hurt our leader like this! You're in big trouble, I'm telling you!"
A terrifying projection composed of various frequency bands, which cannot be seen directly but is like a towering mountain, descended here and protected Colin.
However, Colin ignored this overly enthusiastic guy and looked to the other side.
A picture vaguely emerged in my mind...
A terrifying human-shaped light and shadow was "running wildly" towards here at an extremely fast speed, crossing countless lands, ignoring all kinds of gazes.
Even though they were still some distance apart, Colin could vaguely hear the voice speaking to him in a gentle tone:
"Colin, this time, I won't let you fight alone..."
