Page 659
It stands to reason that if the great priest is willing to waste time with him, it is certainly in line with his wishes.
But when the enemy's behavior is in line with your own wishes, and your own behavior is also in line with the enemy's wishes, it is often not called running in both directions at this time, but that one party must have fallen into the trap.
"Wait a minute, Great Priest, are you unable to attack with all your strength?"
Perlman felt more and more something was wrong, and began to abandon long-range combat and get closer to Loren.
Although the absolute immune force field just now was of wind attribute, at least eight levels, and had the special effects of the original slate wind, he always felt that the wind attribute magic power that triggered the force field was a bit too weak.
Loren, who originally had a superior demeanor and seemed unable to move a single step, saw Perlman preparing to take action and actually did so without hesitation.
"Give it to Luda!"
Lan Qi ran away on the spot.
Even Perlman was stunned for two seconds.
"..."
The high priest ran away?
"really……"
The veins in Pearlman's forehead began to tremble.
He was played.
The opponent forced out his trump card at almost no cost, and even deceived him for nearly a minute.
There is a high probability that this guy will not be Loren, but a copycat.
Suddenly, Perlman seemed to have an idea of who this guy was.
Nigel has always had a mysterious companion named Rocky McCarthy, who seemed to be a man who appeared out of thin air in the Poisson Kingdom in recent days. Even Perlman could not find out his details, only knowing that he came from Scholars from the Northern Continent were employed by the Baptiste family.
The only one who would suddenly appear here to help Nigel in this situation was Rocky McCarthy.
Judging from the trust relationship between them, the secret key that should have been in Nigel's hands is likely to be entrusted to Rocky McCarthy at this moment!
Perlman looked at the direction where Loren disappeared, and the expression on his face changed from shock at first to anger in the end.
His fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles cracking as if he were crushing steel.
An unprecedented anger boiled like lava in Perlman's chest.
"Rocky McCarthy, I happened to be looking for you. I was going to put you in the queue behind Atio..."
As the words faded away, Perlman turned into a bolt of black lightning and flew towards the direction where the fake Loren was escaping.
Perlman moved through the rain and lightning like the Grim Reaper.
His speed was getting faster and faster, and the surrounding high-rise buildings turned into blurry afterimages in his eyes.
……
Lan Qi's figure leaped and moved in the steel forest of skyscrapers, like a dexterous cat.
Flying between high-rise buildings on the power of Boss Cat's telekinesis, Lan Qi felt the oppressive feeling behind her getting closer and closer.
"Meow meow meow, are you really being impersonated by High Priest Loren?"
Boss Cat felt from the shadow that Lan Qi was going too far.
In the past, he only imitated the high priest's slate, but now he even imitated his face.
"Don't talk nonsense, this is called cosplay."
Lan Qi said seriously.
"Cosple?"
Boss Cat read,
"You're a hammer, let's see if High Priest Laurent agrees with what you say!"
Ever since Lan Qi began to transform into Agnello, the Son of Annihilation in the Snowy Province of the Protos Empire, the cat boss suspected that Lan Qi had a magic card that could transform him into Loren.
It turns out.
How many more [Transformation: Human] have you done?
"He seemed a little angry."
Lan Qi frowned and muttered to himself.
He felt that Perlman simply ignored the wall and chased him straight away.
"Can he not be angry? Meow!!"
The cat boss was so scared.
If it weren't for Tata, he wouldn't dare to be Lan Qi's cat lover this time!
It seems like he has never counted how much this guy can attract hatred.
Perlman must have realized that this Loren was suspected of being an impostor, imitating the original slate style in a very special way to disguise himself as the great priest Loren.
He even cheated out his ultimate move at basically no cost!
How can you not be angry?
……
In the center of the original battlefield, Etiou looked at Perlman who was far away. He should have relaxed a lot, but he only felt a sense of security like a crumbling building that was in danger of collapsing at any time.
After exhausting all her strength and all her magic, she finally froze Nigel, who had some sense and kept trying to stop attacking her, in an iceberg. She thought she had a chance of victory and dawn was approaching.
Worst of all, her ominous premonition came true.
When she saw Loren running away, her whole body collapsed as if struck by thunder.
Sure enough, there is something wrong with this Loren.
Even if Perlman went berserk and became stronger in a short period of time, Loren could still suppress him based on his strength. There was no need to run away so despicably and adopt Perlman's mentality. It was almost like the cardinal's style of play of the Church of Resurrection.
And the fact that Perlman would go after him is odd in itself.
"What on earth is going on? If that's not Loren, who is he...?"
Etiou's eyes were confused, like a child who had lost his way in a storm, and he had very little mana left.
Her mind was in chaos and she couldn't figure it out for a while.
All kinds of questions grew wantonly in Atio's heart like sharp thorns, confusing her thoughts.
She didn't have time to think, she just felt that Perlman's current state was too scary.
The entire Poisson District 10 trembled and whined under Pearlman's magic.
Black lightning bolts of telepathy left scorched black scars on the buildings like the whips of demons. Hot air waves swept through the streets. Under the impact of crazy energy, the skyscrapers he passed were crumbling and turned into broken walls. .
The entire North Shore District 10 has turned into a living hell.
In the face of this terrible sudden change, even the reporters who risked their lives couldn't help but feel terrified.
They trembled and let the camera equipment try to capture this final moment, but the picture shook violently. Not only their hands were panicking, but the ground itself was also as unstable as an earthquake.
"Isn't it the great priest Loren?"
"Who else can stop Perlman like this? It turns out that Etiou had no chance of winning from the beginning!"
"Run away quickly. Let me get out. If you don't leave, it will be too late. The flowers are all gone!"
On the far south bank, those people watching the battle on the north bank through the projection screen were also in an unprecedented state of fear.
What was originally an exciting figure has now become the biggest mystery.
At first, they didn't see clearly that the black spot on a tall building was not Loren.
There is only the brilliance of Loren's slate.
It is also very possible that Loren could only send extremely limited ultra-long-range magical assistance from the Hutton Kingdom thousands of kilometers away, but since Perlman greeted him so violently, it means that It’s probably not Loren who’s here!
Regardless of the truth, one thing is clear: the figure who dared to confront Pearlman has disappeared.
The newly raised fire of hope was ruthlessly extinguished, leaving only devastation and ashes on the ground.
People watched in despair as the North Shore fell into despair and Pearlman wreaked havoc, unable to do anything.
"Please, someone must stop this..."
"Goddess, please protect us!"
"Even if you are a dark hero, please come and save us!"
The sad cry echoed in the shelter on the south bank.
The citizens of Parrieux were in tears, pinning their only hope on the vague and unknown.
……
Not long after, Perlman arrived at the top of a skyscraper that reached into the sky.
The terrace courtyard is separated by a stone wall, and only heavy rain still falls on the terrace.
He stabilized his body and landed on the terrace, with a circle of water splashing under his feet.
With eyes as sharp as a falcon, through the rain curtain, he searched for Rocky McCarthy's figure with magic perception.
At this moment, Perlman could clearly sense that the impostor was hiding behind the wall in front of him.
The opponent's magic power was so weak, which made Perlman even more convinced that the opponent could not be a strong man of Loren's level.
In other words, a truly strong person does not need to use this method to deceive.
Perlman is in no rush.
His boots hit the ground, making a heavy and rhythmic sound, like an eternal death knell.
"Take off your mask and let me see who you are."
Perlman's voice was chilly.
Perlman knew that Rocky, a person who seemed not to exist, was just a disguise.
His true identity is neither Loren nor Rocky, but a more mysterious guy.
The moment he turned the corner.