Spirit Hotel

Chapter 87: Accident (top)

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"Please wait." After Lanka finished speaking, he took two steps back and looked at Layton, "Is there any other way besides the correct password?" Although emotionally speaking, he was extremely reluctant to admit the importance of Jin Sex, but reason has no choice but to admit it.

Layton said: "Give me a month and I will definitely be able to figure it out."

Feixia gave him a push, "Then go and discuss with Baal. He agrees, and we're fine."

Layton walked back gloomily. "Give me three days anyway."

Feisha Feixia said, "Well, you should use this tone to discuss with Baal."

Layton bowed his head and said, "Then I can't help it."

Feixia thought for a while and said, "What are the chances of hitting the password by chance?"

Layton said: "You can thank me at this time. Because I didn't add zero to the combination lock, your odds dropped from one in three million two hundred and sixty-five thousand nine hundred and twenty to thirty. One in sixty-two thousand eight hundred and eighty."

Shi Feixia took a deep breath and said, "Let's get out of the theory, let's be practical, what do you think are the chances of being right?"

'Mongolia' is still expected to behave like this

Layton replied without thinking, "Zero."

"Thank you." Feixia sighed at Lanka, "Let it be fate."

Barr said: "I count to three, if you don't do it, then I will do it first."

Feisha Feisha said, "Antonio and Layton are holding Houllier. Others, please greet Baal directly. I don't believe that there is no critical hit in a hundred miles."

Leighton, who was approaching Antonio, stopped, turned his head and asked curiously, "What's the use of hugging a chicken?"

Feixia said, "The damage is doubled."

Holding a chicken doubles the damage? Layton, who considers himself an inventor-scientist with multiple identities, could not understand.

"One." Barr began to count.

Lanka and Hughes disappeared at the same time.

Barr just smiled dismissively, "Two."

Locketney and the wizards watched Baal intently.

"… three."

As soon as the three words were exported, various magical spells such as fireball, debilitating spell, and separation spell attacked Baal overwhelmingly.

Barr raised his head. The faces that belonged to 'Moore' were full of mockery.

Visible spells such as fireball were stopped abruptly when they were half a meter away from Baal, as if an invisible cover blocked them all.

Barr tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with his fingers, and turned his head to the left at a thirty-degree angle, "The Transparency Man's Transparency originated from me, do you think... Can it be used against me?" Lifting up, he snapped his fingers.

Hughes and Lanka suddenly showed their true colors.

"You haven't lived long enough. Even if you absorb all your strength, it's like an afternoon tea to me." Barr laughed. "So, you should be grateful for your youth and let me have to keep you for a while longer. This is where you are luckier than your father."

Hughes stared at him coldly, if the anger in his eyes could kill, then Barr would have been smashed to ashes hundreds of times by now.

Lanka pressed his shoulders and said, "We can't even break his barrier now. We must find another way."

Hughes' lower lip was bitten and bleeding, but his eyes were still fixed on Baal, who was leisurely in the barrier, "Perhaps, we can learn from Isfiel's method."

Lanka said: "Where do we go to find the second lesson Black Star Stone?"

Black Star Stone is a specialty of hell. Ordinary fallen angels are difficult to obtain, let alone transparent people.

Barr looked left and right, and when he saw that they stopped one after another because the attack was invalid, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "It seems that your attack has ended here. Then. From now on, it should be my turn."

He stood up slowly, looked at everyone outside the barrier like a king, and then said to Houllier, "Even though you have only four-fifths of your power, your movements are too slow."

Houllier was forced to join Baal. If he could choose, he would rather stand by Isfiel from the beginning. After all, although he is also wanted by both heaven and hell, his nature is much lighter than that of Baal. In fact, heaven and hell often turn a blind eye to him. But Baal is the enemy of God, and once wanted to compete with Lucifer for the status of the devil of hell. He is a real thorn in the eyes of heaven and hell.

It's just that Houllier looked at the 'justice' lineup in front of him, and it was so thin and sad. He hasn't been in such a one-sided situation since he's been in combat...except when he's wanted by hell.

So even though he knew that he might be able to get their approval by joining Lanka and others now, he still felt very hesitant.

"Hollier, what are you thinking?" Barr smiled sullenly.

Houllier's heart tightened, and he smiled back and said, "Great Lord Barr, I am deeply reflecting on it."

"Oh. Then, kill this nasty dwarf for me first." Baal seemed to see Houllier's wavering, but he was not in a hurry to show his power.

Houllier's eyelids twitched and he bowed calmly, "Follow your will."

Leiton suddenly became tense.

Antonio also subconsciously guarded in front of him.

Houllier took a peek at Baal and saw him watching him as if he was watching a show, knowing that it was time to make a decision.

"Light of thunder and lightning!" With his roar, he slowly pulled out a silver sword from the void.

One side of the blade is a pattern of lightning.

He held the sword, raised his wings, and dived towards Layton's position.

Antonio jumped to his feet and met him without hesitation.

Houllier slashed the sword down, and while Antonio was dodging, his wings fluttered, and he flew up a few meters, passing Antonio directly, and rushing down towards Layton who was hiding behind him.

Seeing this, Hughes and the others were about to rush over, but they were blocked by Barr with a barrier. "Watching chess without saying a word is a real gentleman. The audience should not jump in and dance with the actors."

Feixia usually yelled at Layton, but at the critical moment he was very worried. "Hit him with an axe! Hack him in the head!"

Layton rarely participated in battles in the dwarves, but he only touched the axe a few times when he came to Noah's Ark. But in the end he was the creator of inventions, and he was just an ordinary enemy. It was the first time he had encountered a fallen angel-level enemy. He never dreamed before that he would be named on the death list by a demon king of Baal's level.

So before Houllier's sword hit, his legs were already weak.

Seeing that Houllier's sword was about to fall, he instinctively took a few steps back...

In fact, Layton was depressed, and Houllier was even more depressed.

At the moment when he just drew the sword, he had already thought about it.

Although Barr has the advantage now, this advantage is short-lived. Even if he kills everyone here now, Michael and Lucifer will not let him be a disaster for Yuanshujie. When the time comes, he will come to clean him up himself. So Barr's failure is sooner or later. He must be very clear about this. But he is immortal, and even God can only destroy his body, but cannot completely destroy his powerful soul. But Houllier doesn't have that advantage. So he thought very clearly - to take refuge in Lanka's side and fight hard!

However, taking refuge requires skill. If you walk directly over, I am afraid that you will be directly destroyed by Baal before you are halfway there. Therefore, the solution he thought of was to use the illusion of attack to quickly hide among them.

As long as he can drag it to the moment when Lucifer or Michael finds Barr's reappearance and kills himself, it will be a close call. Maybe they will forgive him because he will make up for it.

Houllier was satisfied with his abacus.

But Layton was clearly not as much as he thought. All he knew was that the sword was getting closer and closer to his head. But his heel tripped over something and fell backwards.

Shi Feixia's eyes suddenly widened, "Be careful!"

But his voice couldn't stop Layton's castration.

Hughes almost rammed his body towards the barrier...

Layton felt that his palm seemed to be pressing something, and made a beeping sound.

When he regained his senses, he realized that he was sitting on the crystal coffin with his palm pressing on the top of the combination lock.

Everyone was stunned.

Only the crystal coffin made a slight vibration.

Houllier stayed in mid-air, still holding his sword aloft. In his wishful thinking, there was obviously no such scene in front of him.

Hughes was the first to react. He desperately hit the barrier and shouted frantically, "Don't! Don't!"

But the harder he bumped, the happier Baal laughed. "really interesting."

Shi Feixia came back to his senses for the second time. He stood in the barrier and shouted to Layton, "Quick, find a way to get Jin out!"

The time-space transformation system in the crystal coffin is ready, giving out a red warning.

Layton quickly jumped off the crystal coffin, took out his axe without thinking, and smashed it at the coffin.

In times of crisis, people's behavior tends to return to the most primitive.

The most primitive means are sometimes very effective.

The coffin shattered, and the last son fell on Jin's face.

Jin's eyelids moved.

Layton hurriedly reached in to grab him out.

Just this moment!

Jin opened his eyes.

Everyone saw him open his eyes.

Everyone held their breath.

Then-

Gold disappeared.

Just when Layton's hand was about to touch the corner of his clothes, he disappeared.

"Kim." Hughes slid on the ground, staring blankly at the crystal coffin.

Layton also looked blankly. The hand still maintains the movement just now.

Shi Feixia scolded, "Damn it! I should have thought of that! Safes can also be pryed, but there's no reason why coffins can't be knocked!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help ripping his hair and stomping his feet.

Barr slumped into his chair, slumping with laughter. Since his soul was sealed in Yuanshu Realm, he hasn't laughed from his heart like this for a long, long time.

But at the moment the most depressing person is Houllier.

Because he found that his plan of abandoning the dark and throwing light was so dead. I also know that it is useless to say anything at this time, no one will believe that he just slashed the sword with the heart of taking refuge. ... But that dwarf was too timid! Didn't you see that his sword was at least one meter away from his nose just now? !