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Chapter 352: Millie Tang vs. Emerald Ascetic

The idea of ​​asking the sheriff to stop Alva and the revolutionary division of labor between her and Liu Yonglu was not something she came up with on the spur of the moment.

The fall of the two sheriffs proved that the controlled Alva would attack anyone who approached him uncontrollably.

However, the influence range of Liu Yonglu's black stone is too wide, and his own dreamland is more suitable for dealing with such a lone opponent.

So when Milly Tang stood in front of Alva, the conditions for opening her dreamland had been met, and the silver centipede necklace slowly crawled around Milly Tang's neck.

The next second, light snowflakes floated in the venue, and Milly Tang pulled Alvar into her own dream.

As a witch who has been passed down for eight generations, Millie Tang has a wealth of experience in fighting enemies. She did not rush to call on the worms to attack, but hid in the blizzard to conceal her tracks and began to lower Alva's body temperature by controlling the temperature.

Find out the other party's background first.

On the snow-covered ice field, Alva walked slowly forward. The howling cold wind had no effect on him at all.

He just stretched out his right hand and quietly looked at the snowflakes falling on his palm, as if thinking about something.

As they walked, a figure appeared in front of Alva. It was Millitang. She was holding a potion bottle decorated with withered flower buds. Seeing Alva approaching, Millitang unscrewed the bottle cap and prepared to throw the bottle at Alva.

But Alva obviously did not give her this opportunity. The normal human fingers suddenly stretched out like elastic rubber tubes. Milly Tang was just an ordinary human, and she was firmly bound by the fingers before she threw the potion.

The front ends of the fingers wrapped around Millie Tang opened outward, and fine emerald-colored teeth appeared on the inner wall of the tube.

Like poisonous snakes, they greedily slid along the cuffs of Millie Tang's sleeves and collar, and bit down at any soft spot.

Alva calmly looked at the witch who was being lifted in the air by him.

There was no expression of pain or fear on Millie Tang's face. The cold wind blew on her delicate features, and her face gradually blurred and melted.

"Snapped."

The ritual materials filled in the puppet's body and the potion bottle in the puppet Millie Tang's hand fell to the snow, and the phantom of Millie Tang entangled in the tube had completely dissipated.

Alva withdrew his fingers and smelled the scent on them, as if locking her position through the witch's forbidden spell.

The potion that spilled on the ground gradually emitted a faint gray smoke.

He still walked at a leisurely pace, not caring about the little trick that Millie Tang had just played or this dream space. He just continued to walk forward along the predetermined route.

But this time, his movement was no longer dependent on his legs in the structural sense. With every step he took, Alva would appear more than ten steps away, moving left and right, tracking something.

Three minutes later, he saw a figure running ahead.

Damn!

Millie Tang, who was captured by Alva, also confirmed the other party's identity at this time, the Emerald Ascetic!

Although she didn't know if it would work, Millie Tang still took out a handkerchief from her pocket and tied it around her eyes. She now blocked her nose with one handkerchief and covered her eyes with the other, like wearing a hood.

That transparent emerald green ancient book posed too great a threat to him, and he must not fall into its trap again.

Why is the "Doomsday Smoke" still not working?!
Could it be that Alva's body has been completely taken over by the Emerald Dervish? Now he will not only face a puppet controlled by a god, but also face the power of the god?

I can’t wait for the apocalyptic gray smoke to take effect.

Millie Tang could only communicate with the worms silently in her heart. Unlike Liu Yonglu, she signed a contract with the gods in the dreamland, and there was a price to pay for borrowing their power.

Frequent use can put a lot of pressure on your mind.

If she wasn't absolutely sure, Millie Tang wouldn't dare to communicate with the worm frequently.

As time went by, Alva's body began to lose its healthy blood color, and emerald green light flashed on his skin like flowing emerald rivers.

This body was becoming more and more comfortable to use, and perhaps it would soon become like his own. Alva chased forward, but this time the ice field he landed on began to crack rapidly like a spider web. Alva looked down and saw a dark circular outline appearing under his feet.

"boom!"

The ice surface shattered, and a milky white worm rushed out from under the ice field like a running steam train, opening its mouth full of densely packed fangs and throwing Alva directly into the sky.

Didn't give him any chance.

The huge mouth opened, and the sharp teeth wrapped around the tiny individual in the center from all directions.

The blind Millitan stood on the ice field, trying her best to communicate with the worms, hoping to completely devour Alva with one blow.

But... today the worm's opponent is not an ordinary mystic scholar, it is the Emerald Ascetic, a projection of the god called "Dajian Gongbo" in ancient books.

To those curious believers, the emerald robe worn by the master may be just an ordinary piece of clothing.

But that is totally wrong, the emerald robe is also a part of the ascetic's body.

At this moment, in the worm's huge mouth, an emerald robe replaced the clothes that Alva originally wore. There was a flash of light, and Milly Tang actually heard a faint uncomfortable electric sound.

My mother once said that the sound of electricity might be the voice of the gods, a language that humans cannot understand. If you hear this sound during a special event, you must be careful.

The Emerald Dervish seemed to have completed some kind of transformation. Under the influence of the emerald robe, black holes seemed to appear on the worm's mouthparts.

No blood gushed out of the hole, and the part of the organ that was in contact with the robe seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

Millie Tang secretly took off the handkerchief covering her eyes and looked down at her pocket watch.

She also couldn't communicate with the worm for long.

Perhaps there is a possibility of winning if the worms are allowed to continue fighting, but by then, my spirit will be assimilated by the worms and there will be no possibility of returning to the real world.

The girl stood in the ice field, and the train-like worm twisted its body wildly to fight against a emerald light.

Millitang had limited time, but the Emerald Ascetic needed just that time to transform this new body. Gradually, an emerald eye appeared above Alva's head.

No pupils, just pure green full of mystery.

Seeing Milly Tang's eyes wrapped in a handkerchief, the Emerald Ascetic forced a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth.

The green pupils looked at Millie Tang. The snow around where she was standing was scattered and shaking one by one under the green halo.

In the realm of Nirvana, the power of the Court of Chaos overflows.

A snowstorm blew by, and the irritable worm disappeared. It seemed unsatisfied, but still went back to its nest.

Only that dark emerald star remained in the sky, with a figure standing in it. The green veins had spread to the face, and the brown eyes had completely turned emerald.

On the ground, a blizzard was surging, and a voice slowly came out from it:

"My mother once told me not to believe the smooth talk of men, because they must have something shady in mind when they give you a gift.

But I... I like this gift my husband gave me."

The wind and snow died down, and Millie Tang stood there, with the handkerchief on her face blown off.

Amber-yellow powder spilled from between Millie Tang's fingers. She opened her right hand, which contained a feline tooth.

It was the amber necklace that Liu Yonglu gave her!

(End of this chapter)