Chapter 330 329. Oops, subspace correction fist, see above! - Additional update [515]

(Added update for the "starsfalling" brothers [5/5])

Murphy didn't intend to pry into the daily conversations that mothers and daughters would have when they met, but unfortunately Lady Cecilia's spirit didn't seem to be normal.

Her mind had long since become incoherent due to the erosion of subspace, but the trivial truths she revealed under the stimulation of Femis's words were enough to piece together an "answer" in Murphy's mind.

Unfortunately, this answer could not explain all the problems, but instead filled Murphy's mind with new questions.

To sum up, why Tris?

Why is the target of Twilight in Transia an alcoholic and useless woman who has been sinking for more than a hundred years?

What other secrets does Tris have?

What did she do in her self-proclaimed turbulent past that made Dusk chase her like a wild dog chasing a bone?

Ah, what a headache.

Murphy thought to himself that he just casually chased a girlfriend in another world, but found that this girlfriend's background was so terrifying.

"Murphy?"

Femis, who was still standing in the protective spell, looked at the vampire lord in surprise, and she exclaimed:

"Have you been following me?"

"If your eyes are no longer needed, you can donate them to those in need, miss."

Murphy looked at the four giant sword guards surrounding him, and he sighed and said:

"Isn't this obvious? How could I allow my own people to step into a crisis casually, especially when the shadow of dusk has already enveloped us, no matter how vigilant it is, it is necessary.

Facts have proved that I came to the right place.

Get out of here!

Go back to the caravan to help, and leave it to me here."

"Can you do it?"

Femis looked at the four mysterious giant sword guards with dirty psychic powers in front of her. The coercion emanating from these four guys made her, a silver-level psychic master, a little frightened, but Murphy was just a black iron-level master.

As a swordsman and summoner, no matter how hard he can fight, there is a limit, right?

"Under normal circumstances, when encountering this kind of situation, I would surrender directly and secretly contact Tris. Shani and Lord Paying came to the rescue. Fortunately, this is not an ordinary situation.

She should have honestly sent a few ordinary silver warriors to take you away, instead of insisting on showing me the so-called 'benefit of subspace'."

Murphy curled his lips and glanced at the beating prompt information on the character interface.

Wishes of dazzling white beams pulled out strange electric arcs on both sides of his scarlet eyes, and the familiar purifying power filled his body, causing unbearable torture and severe pain.

But along with the rising pain comes a "power to win."

[Subspace Chaos Psychic Entity Detected! Contamination Level: Low, Purification Probability: High! The anti-virus program codename ‘Omega’ is called! The purification program is started! 】

The familiar reminder brings a familiar feeling, just like dreaming back to the desperate situation of the Blood Vulture Corridor.

In Femis's stunned gaze, circles of white light almost enveloped Murphy as he cried out in pain.

The four subspace power entities that were surrounding seemed to be frightened by this strange force. They should have been rushing forward to spread the "blessing" of subspace, but they actually began to retreat under the pressure.

Murphy seemed to become "light" at this moment!

But the one who had the biggest reaction was not Murphy nor the four giant sword guards, but the sword in the hands of the vampire lord. Necessary Evil said that he was a fool!

I have obviously surrendered to Murphy, and I have obviously been very good during this period. Why do I have to endure this kind of purifying pain like heart-wrenching and lung-draining for the second time!!!

"Go away! You useless guy."

Murphy suppressed a roar of pain, and the wailing Necessary Evil was thrown out, whining like a wild dog escaping from a trap and flew to Femis' side.

He even "hided" behind Femis, looking frightened.

Enveloped by the purifying light, Murphy bent down and clasped the hilt of the staff sword "Hidden Beast Nature" with his backhand. He drew the sword in the most standard midnight killer assassination sword technique, and flashed forward like a speeding light.

The center of the four Chaos Swordsmen jumped behind one of them in a flash forward jump.

Blade piercing has purifying psionic energy attached to it.

This move should have been ordinary, but when the sword blade wrapped in white light penetrated the Chaos Swordsman's body, it caused an explosion.

The moment the chaos and purified spiritual energy came into contact, it was like an aerial bomb detonating, and the shock wave of the explosion swept up half of the camp.

The rising air waves gathered into a raging wind, and its intensity even impacted the eldest lady's protective spell, forcing her to withdraw her protection and quickly retreat a hundred meters away.

From this distance, she could only see the white light representing Murphy flickering in the dirty wind. The four chaos swordsmen who were far stronger than him were beaten to nothing in this unique "explosion" state.

The power to fight back.

"No wonder this guy was able to 'resurrect' with full health after being severely injured by his father in the Blood Eagle Corridor. It turns out that Murphy also has this unique power!"

The eldest lady seems to have seen through everything.

But more questions then filled her little mind. Where did Murphy's purifying spiritual power, which should not belong to vampires at all, come from?

Is this a unique talent given to him by those mysterious subspace creatures when he obtained the "Summoning Technique of Alien Spirits" from subspace knowledge?

This is wrong!

From its appearance, this kind of power exists specifically to restrain chaotic creatures. How can any subspace creature master this kind of power that is as poisonous to them?

But I heard Murphy bragging before that he had communicated with the God of Avalon. Could it be that this was given by the God of Nature?

But no matter what myths burst into the eldest lady's mind at this time, she knew that what happened tonight could not be told to others. This was one of Murphy's many secrets.

As a good friend, she must keep this secret for Murphy.

But soon, the eldest lady sensed a few familiar auras appearing nearby. She immediately spread her blood wings and flew over, and saw the sneaky Brother Bang flying towards here with Brother Mow Miao.

These two guys must have noticed the strange scene happening here and came to join in the fun to see if they could trigger some unique plots.

The eldest lady saw these two guys, and she knew she couldn't let them get close to the camp now.

Murphy's execution of the Chaos Swordsman has not yet been completed, and Murphy may not want his trump cards exposed in front of his warriors.

After all, these guys speak freely, and it is absolutely impossible for them to keep secrets.

Therefore, Femis immediately cast a small maze spell around Brother Bang and Brother Miao Miao, who was flying with him, shrouding the two little players in the layered psychic maze without harming them.

"Damn it, the devil has hit the wall!"

As Brother Bang was flying, he suddenly felt that the darkness around him was a little strange, and King Meow Meow, who was being pulled by him in the air, even exclaimed:

"No! We flew over this section of road just now, I can see it clearly! That tree, this is the second time we passed that tree, hey! How did you fly? How could you go wrong on such a straight road?

"

"You know Der, this must be some kind of protective psychic technique, maybe a maze technique? I heard the eldest lady say before that this is a technique specially used to trap enemies."

Brother Bang is calm.

He hovered in the air, looking at the night scene ahead that was constantly bursting with flashes of white light and dirty storms. Something big must have happened there.

But now he must calm down and crack the maze that is blocking his progress.

"How on earth are we going to get out?"

Brother Meow Meow looked at the land around him that looked normal.

Although he, the Oak Knight, also masters some mysteries of natural psionic energy, he is not a professional psionicist after all, so he is naturally a bit numb when encountering such a situation that requires wisdom and knowledge to decipher.

Brother Bang took him to the ground, scratched his head and said:

"I heard from the eldest lady that the solution is to rely on the psionicist to use perception to cut off the psychic flow of the maze spell, causing its spell model to collapse.

Or summon the Minotaur, an alien creature.

Both low-level and high-level ones will do. The strange alien tauren are naturally immune to the influence of maze magic. They have the talent to freely pass through all mazes.

Otherwise, if you want to get out quickly, you can only rely on luck."

"What the hell, relying on luck?"

Brother Miao Miao suddenly wilted.

He seemed to have lost all his highlights all of a sudden. He waved his hands tiredly and said:

"Then come on, I'm just here to watch a show and I won't join in the fun."

"Well, there seems to be another way. The eldest lady said that the duration of the maze spell is very short. Unless there is a semi-permanent psychic core to support it, the spell will collapse on its own in ten minutes at most due to the lack of psychic energy.

Lose.

So, we can just wait here."

Brother Bang tried his best to recall some of the psychic knowledge he had heard from the eldest lady when he was doing tasks for her. In the end, he could only fold his wings helplessly and complained:

"Damn it, I, a melee-type Tomb Sword Guard, now have to study the secrets of psychic powers. This is really annoying."

"Is there any specialization in the arts?"

Brother Miao Miao comforted him in turn:
To be continued...