Chapter 290: The final battle (22)

When Jin Cheng arrived, Tangcuo's five-minute time limit was only ten seconds. As soon as the time limit expired, all the copying skills disappeared, and each state was halved. Fortunately, the points swallowed are solid, so that he can still support.
"Are you all right?" Jin Cheng helped him in time. Tang Cuo shook his head, drank a bottle of therapeutic potion again, and continued to reach his life, struggling to stand straight to look at Yan Yun and Catherine who were beyond a safe distance.
Mrs. Catherine shouted respectfully "Lord Augustine". The hostility towards Tang Cuo finally settled down, but she still frowned, but he would shoot whenever he had a change.
"Seeing is not necessarily true, Mrs. Catherine, I know you still have doubts in your heart, but it is better to look at it again, don't make a conclusion so quickly, so that you don't make mistakes easily." Jin Cheng said, and looked at Yan Yun again: "Yeah, Aesor the rebel?"
Yan Yun was forced to retreat by Jin Cheng, but he didn't leave. He looked at them helplessly, copying his hands and said, "You make it difficult for me to do this."
Although Tang Cuo saw that the situation was going down again, Jin Cheng and Leng Miao were there. Although Yan Yun had confidence in himself, he really didn't get much benefit from fighting.
Jin Cheng just wanted to speak, and Tang Cuofu's hand on his arm squeezed gently, stopping him. He immediately said: "I will provide you with a plane."
Yan Yun: "Oh?"
At this moment, he suddenly had the feeling that Tangcuo had used Lin Yandong as a threat to start a three-party talk with him and Xiao Tong. People who are too young are easy to break, but Tangcuo may be an accident.
"You go outside the city and pick three heads of red priests for me, and I will speak for you and Louis XIV." Tang Cuo said.
"Your plane, there is something interesting." Yan Yunzhong evoked a playful smile again, and his expression regained that look of Youzaiyou. He asked, "If I want to talk to Louis XIV, it is with Mr. Crow." What about things? What do you do?"
Tang Cuo: "That has nothing to do with me."
Yan Yun: "Okay, deal."
He promised to be cheerful, not only Catherine did not anticipate this development, even Lengmiao was stunned. This was intercepted twice before and after, and it was extremely dangerous. Now it's done in two sentences?
Is Yan Yun too good to talk, or is Tang Cuo too good to talk?
Think carefully, Leng Miao finally understood the key-the dominance is different. The dominance of planabcd is in Yan Yun, Tangcuo's life and death are in his mind, and the dominance of plane is in Tangcuo's hands.
Before leaving, Yan Yun said: "You know that I am a person who keeps my promises, and I hope you can speak well and don't let me down."
After Yan Yun's figure completely disappeared into the line of sight, Tang Cuo finally let out his breath and breathed in a sudden. He explained the tasks of the Di Gong and the branch line in the shortest words, and then looked at Leng Miao together with Jin Cheng.
Leng Miao didn't know why he kept his face blank for a long time. It may be that his experience during this time made him feel unhappy. He was stared by two people at the same time, because he had to look up because of his short legs, it was even more unpleasant.
"Huh." He also began to learn Jin Cheng's words. "Yan Yun found a piece of moire. It was for this reason that he asked Louis XIV for the question. The rest of me was not clear, and he would not tell me."
Just between his speeches, there was a sudden shock at the feet of the three. Like an earthquake, the small rubble on the ground is rolling, but the shock is not great.
"Dungong?" Jin Cheng's face was light, but there was still a certain distance from the entrance of the Dungong. Even if something happened, it was too late.
In the underground palace, the mouse is one step away from the well of time. The magic of the flowing time had touched his ankle, and the magical elements began to move, spreading around like ripples.
□□Yi still found him, the time controller firmly controlled the flow of time, and fixed the mouse in place.
Success or failure?
Do not. How could it be possible for a rat to bite his teeth, he was the tenth in the Red List anyway, and even if there was no strong kill, he was no longer a puppet who played around.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" He tried his best, screamed with a blush on his neck and blushing. The sound was like a magma bursting out of the stone, like a wandering break in the darkness, breaking through the restraint of time.
The name of this skill is called [Scream], which combines sonic waves and mental control system abilities, range attack. Although it is not lethal, it is very explosive. It can restrain almost all kinds of restricted skills, such as time freeze, body fixation, etc., and can also be used to break defense.
As soon as the shout came out, almost everyone around was shocked, mental tingling, bleeding ears, and pale complexion, the nearest ones fell directly to the ground, although they did not die, but because the spirit was greatly affected Trauma, can't get up for a while.
Rong Yi was also close. Not only was he hit, but he was backfired because of his broken skills. He snorted and stepped back half a step, and the mouse in front of him appeared double ghost.
Seeing that the mouse was freed from the shackles, he stepped on the steps leading to the well of time. Rong Yi couldn't care about any ghosts either. He hurriedly dialed his pocket watch before he could relax.
"Tick."
The force of time once again firmly grasped the mouse, but the mouse ran up to the last step quickly, his right foot stepped out, and the whole person maintained a posture of reaching out into the hall.
One struggling to move forward, one desperately dragging on, the situation seems to be stuck, but it is actually very bad for Rong Yi.
The flow of time magic speeds up, and the magic that flows quietly like moonlight gradually turns into water in a stream and starts to rub and collide. And the mouse is the stone that stirred the flowing water, and Rong Yi's skill is also.
Any bit of wind and grass is fatal.
This has no restrictions on mice, because he only wants to die.
"Let me go!" the mouse shouted, in fact, there was a half sentence behind it, but the words "let me let me die" seemed like a fool with underdeveloped brains.
If it wasn't for the system to arrange this task for him, how could the mouse himself come from killing. Suicide must be stopped and suffocated.
At this moment, the ticking of the pocket watch sounded again, and the mouse only felt the flower in front of him, and he stood under the steps again. The magic of time returned to calm, still hovering at his feet.
[Time Reset] Five seconds limit time.
Rong Yi panted, the gold chain of his pocket watch wrapped around his wrist and swayed around his fingertips. In a flash, he made a new decision-he was going to kill the rat.
The mouse is desperate to break into the well of time, and there is no other possibility than suicide. This must be his task. Conversely, he can only be killed by the Well of Time. If it is replaced by another method of death, it means that the mission failed, or even the customs clearance failed.
Thinking only in an instant, in the eyes of the mouse, Rong Yi reset the time and almost shot him again without hesitation. A rat was excited, and he immediately continued to run up the steps. However, without two steps, he found that Rong Yi's target was not him, but the magic of time flowing at his feet.
He widened his eyes, watching the moonlight magical power being pulled as Rong Yi raised his hand, and then transformed into a different shape, rushing at him.
"Aren't you afraid to cause a magical storm if you do anything?" the rat screamed. At that time, the magic of light was at his feet, and he could not avoid it at all.
"If you rush in, it will also trigger a magical storm, so let me kill you." Rong Yi said, his hand kept moving. With the most common face, the most plain and simple sentence, said: "You forgot, this is my home field."
When the words fell, Rong Yi put his pocket watch in his palm, gently fingertip forward, a moonlight butterfly fluttered in the air, bowed his head to kiss his fingertips.
More and more butterflies appeared on his hand and side, and the luster on his body was just like the well of time.
【Butterfly】It is a butterfly that its wings on the river for a long time. With one flap of its wings, it can cross from the other side of the river to the other side.
"Go." Rong Yi flicked his finger, and the butterfly flew away toward the mouse. The mouse didn't know what the butterfly was, but wanted to know that what Rong Yi was throwing at this moment must be a killing trick, and in Yongye City, the more beautiful the more dangerous.
The mouse is a masterpiece of alarm, and immediately throws out all his skills, even if this place is turned upside down, he can't die in Rong Yi's hands.
But when those butterflies appeared, the time flow rate of Rong Yi and the world around them became different. His movements didn't seem to be fast, and the butterfly was flying slowly and slowly in the flowers, but for the mouse, it was a blink of an eye.
A butterfly stopped on his arm. When the two sides touched, the butterfly shattered like a spot of light, and took away the mouse's arm.
There was no blood, no pain at all.
More and more butterflies came up, and the mouse quickly summoned the [Wheel of Light] to save his life, and at the same time he slapped the well of time in his heart. Don’t you die as long as you come in? This death comes too slowly, and the river jumps faster than yours!
But no matter how he scolded in his heart, the fastest was the butterfly that had already gathered. The light of the newly rising sun wheel is slightly dim, and it is not enough to completely cover the moonlight. Those butterflies flutter their wings and stay on the mouse at a faster speed under the control of Rong Yi.
In a blink of an eye, the mouse had a small head and half body, and it fell on the ground. But the red sun also rose, all the moonlight disappeared into invisibility, and at this time, the mouse saw the red figure running from not far away.
Zheng Yingying!
The mouse was suspended by [Wheel of Light], and Zheng Yingying's arrival gave him hope. Sure enough, Zheng Yingying hesitated a little, and then stabbed Rong Yi, making Rong Yi have to return to defense.
Rong Yi shot the mice one after another. [Butterfly] This trick cost a lot. Seeing Zheng Yingying wrapped up, his brow furrowed. The mouse gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart while moving to the depths of the well of time. He had no hands and feet, and his half-length body was not useful, so he moved on the ground in a state of embarrassment.
Zheng Yingying was still scolding people over there, "Give me death soon if you want to die."
The mouse was almost angry, and Zheng Yingying had no time to take care of him. He blocked a wave of Rong Yi's attack with his cloak and said slightly faster: "It's too late. The magic storm arrow is on the string. It's better to think than killing him. How to keep the rest."
How could Rong Yi not understand this truth, he had missed the best time to kill rats. Just one second more, he can kill him.
Regretless and useless, Rong Yi saw that Zheng Yingying had no chance of killing him, and immediately backed away a few steps to distance her. He closed his eyes and the palm pocket watch fell again, swinging left and right with the shaking gold chain. The watch cover opens automatically, and the last "tick" sounds and the second hand starts to turn.
It rotates quickly, and the minute hand also starts to rotate when it passes the minute hand. The minute hand drives the hour hand again, and all the hands start to reverse backward, as fast as a vortex of time.
But this is not a retrospect of time, but the absorption of similar energy. The moment when the vortex formed, it was when the magic storm took shape.
The mouse-eye hurriedly withdrew [Wheel of Light], and the magical storm swallowed him instantly. With the sound of "ding", he became the first player to clear this copy.
But he couldn't figure it out, why did Zheng Yingying come back? Why should she come back? Sacrifice yourself to complete him, how is this possible!
Zheng Yingying didn't even think about what the mouse didn't understand. She looked up and watched the magic storm start to roar, and cut off all the dozen pillars in the main hall. That might seem to destroy the world.
Rong Yi stood firmly in front, a small vortex like a black hole on the dial of the pocket watch, aiming fearlessly at the center of the storm.
The storm rushed over, like the storm of the end, like the ancient giant's claws and teeth.
The next second, Zheng Yingying moved, lifted his hand to remove the Vientiane cloak and put it on Rong Yi, and then used his back against his body to become a stubborn stone in this storm.
Rong Yi felt the warmth on her back and was unavoidably surprised. But by this time the storm had already rushed up, he could only support it with his teeth, firmly set himself as the fixed point, and tried his best to put the storm into the vortex of the pocket watch.
He did not know how much energy this pocket watch could store, nor how long he could support it.
The tremendous energy generated by the storm kept hitting him. The fierce wind alone cut the blood vessels on his arm. The blood stained the pocket watch along the golden chain, and the pocket watch shook and was thrown back by the energy.
Everyone who was still alive, whether it was the Rose Sect or the Ivy League, was more or less affected. Some are crushed on the ground and can't stand up at all, some want to come forward to help, but don't know what to do.
Another more intense storm swept to Rongyi, and the pocket watch could not be fully absorbed at once. Rongyi could not use his other defensive skills. Zheng Yingying threw a defensive prop from behind him.
"Uh--" The light shield opened, it was magic.
Rong Yi took a breath, still couldn't hold back, and asked, "You came back, not for the mice, but to protect Chi Yan, right?"
Zheng Yingying did not answer. She hadn't thought about the problem, and when she realized it, she was already on her way back.
At the same time, Tangcuo finally arrived at Cecilia's bakery.
Jin Cheng needs to coordinate the overall situation of the entire country of Yueyin and suppress Mrs. Catherine to prevent her from making trouble, so she is taken directly to the well of time, and Leng Miao escorts Tang Cuo to complete the branch task.
When reopening the cellar, Tangcuo heard the sound of music. Jack held the small harp and sat in the center of the cellar. The rest sat around him and listened carefully.
The candlelight illuminates their old or immature faces, those faces are fearful of disaster, and there are positive and optimistic engravings in the bones throughout the country of the moon.
"You're back!" Little Jack's eyes burst into hope and surprise.
"Huh." Tang Cuo responded, took out the deed and handed it to Cecilia aside, and said, "Please accept the gift from Mr. Gilbert."
Cecilia took it, and she couldn't help but red her eyes when she saw the words. She was a little excited, but she could not say anything with her mouth open, and the rest comforted her busyly.
"Cecilia, don't cry, this is a good thing."
"Yes, you can have your own bakery completely when the disaster passes."
"Good, Mr. Gilbert is really a kind person."
"..."
Everyone was talking lip-sharp, with pure joy on their faces. Tang Cuo finally heard the familiar system prompt, and the first and last side mission "Cecilia's Bakery" was successfully completed.