clang!

The giant sword and the spear are fighting each other.

The unique metal tremolo spread throughout the central square of Ceylon.

The illusory figure was like a wooden stake, and most of its body was smashed into the ground.

His own strength, the weight of [Arrogant Words], and the acceleration falling from a high place made Qin Ran's attack already exceed his peak.

More importantly, Qin Ran, who has been accumulating momentum for a long time, has not just such a blow.

The burning blood fire was shot towards the illusory figure when Qin Ran took advantage of the power of recoil and turned around.

call!

The flames rose, but they could not hide the shadow of their legs.

【Bailiu Foot】!

The sky above the phantom's head seemed to be shrouded by Qin Ran's kick.

One is transformed into ten, ten is transformed into hundreds.

One leg after another, one leg faster than one leg, and one leg stronger than one leg.

[Barehand fighting. Extraordinary legs fighting]!

[Besica kicking technique. Accumulation]!

The two skill special effects superimpose each other, allowing Qin Ran's power and agility not only surpass themselves, but also makes the attack look like a storm.

There is no pause.

In this way, the burning illusory figure was submerged.

It seems to be destroyed in ashes.

But Qin Ran, who was in mid-air, tapped his toes.

【Modi Jump】!

[Modi's Boots] A faint light flashed on it, and the moment before it was as violent as Qin Ran, who was erupting in a volcano, and at this moment it was as elegant as a flying bird.

Whoosh!

A spear that pierced from the void rubbed past Qin Ran's soles.

The illusory figure with a man, a lion, and a snake's head escaped from the void, with three different heads and three pairs of different eyes staring at Qin Ran.

"Judgement!"

The illusory figure roared again.

But when facing the [Arrogant Word] that Qin Ran waved his hand and slashed, it disappeared again.

Qin Ran fell from mid-air.

He looked carefully at the former, ruined temple.

Qin Ran's eyes accidentally swept over the mural, and his whole expression became more serious.

He was sure that the illusory figure was not a 'god'.

But it's not all unrelated.

And according to the mysterious knowledge he has mastered, no creature is easy to mess with if anything related to the "gods".

The flash battle just now is enough to prove everything.

He was ready to go, and his illusory figure responded hastily, but he still had no distinction between the situation.

"Is the enemy of power contaminated with the breath of 'god'?".

Qin Ran took a deep breath.

He did not retreat.

When Qin Ran had chosen the path in front of him, he had already known that as the number of dungeons increased, he would sooner or later face such an enemy.

It's not an enemy who is contaminated with the aura of the "god" and the power.

But the true "god"!

After being mentally prepared, even the real "god" Qin Ran was not afraid.

What's more, it's a bad fake?

Buzz!

The strange red on [Arrogant Word] blooms with Qin Ran's heart.

The sword body kept shaking.

A pleasant sound of sword sounded.

It sounds pleasant to Qin Ran, and it is recognized by Original Sin, and it seems extremely consistent in the black negative energy environment.

But such a voice sounds like a complete blasphemy to the illusory figure.

"Judgement!"

"heresy!"

"sinner!"

The illusory figure stepped out of the void and landed on the roof of the temple. The head of the human man was the first to shout loudly.

Next is the lion.

Then there is the snake.

When the three voices gathered together, the entire temple began to tremble.

The mottled wall began to fall off rapidly, and a trace of golden light appeared on the pillars covered with traces of time, and the mural melted at this moment.

It also includes the entire temple.

Countless years later, a little bit of the remaining power was stimulated.

The sound of trumpet came from the horizon.

Dispels the darkness brought by negative energy.

A translucent light dissipated and fell on the illusory figure.

The melting temple, like grouting, entered the illusory figure that was originally only half a height than an ordinary person, and immediately made the figure begin to expand rapidly.

The originally erratic body has become more solid.

A little ghost fire suddenly appeared in front of it.

One soul after another appeared from the ghost fire.

They knelt on the ground tremblingly, their foreheads pressed against the ground, and their mouths repented their various mistakes.

As small as lies and deceiving.

Too big to kill and set fire.

The little one was whipped.

The big one was burned.

More figures wearing golden armor and holding various torture instruments came out of their huge, gradually solid bodies. They were the "executors".

Execute sentences.

as well as……

Hunt!

A figure wearing golden armor sank into the ground.

The next second, this figure appeared with a person's soul.

Barry!

The general who once led his troops to attack the Holy Temple Island.

At this moment, the general was confused.

He knelt there dullly.

It was not until I was beaten by a whip that I began to reflect loudly.

"I shouldn't have turned against my covenant with Brad and let him get into a trap!"

"I shouldn't have deliberately misled Brad on the 2567 matter, causing him to fail!"

"I shouldn't have informed 2567 and let him gain the upper hand!"

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One sentence after another.
To be continued...