Chapter 259 Different gods have different destiny

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"There's one more thing."

"Which evil god did you sell your soul to?"

Triss took a deep look at the "Blood Admiral" in front of her and said:

"The original witch."

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Mr. A has already accumulated enough merits and started to collect his promotion materials. When the "Black Saint" returned last month, he just happened to bring back some auxiliary materials from the warehouse at the end of the pilgrimage road, plus the inside of the Aurora Society. The main materials and materials for preparing the potion have all been collected.

He left Backlund early and went to an inaccessible place on the sea to prepare potions and promotion rituals.

Sequence 4 of the "Secret Prayer" path is called "Black Knight". The attack power and defense power, as well as the core ability of "Secret Prayer" "Herding" will be significantly improved. In the next sequence "Three-headed Temple" In the middle, you will initially control the ability to babble.

"Knight" contains an additional layer of symbolic meaning, meaning the defender of the faith and the knight of the Holy See. The ceremony requires the canonization of the superior and the swearing of an oath. The "Black Knight" who is successfully promoted will also receive the blessing of the superior. There is a slight deviation from one's own oath.

Mr. A was awarded the title of "War Angel".

He was successfully promoted at sea in early May and became the sixth saint of the Aurora Society, and then happened to catch up with the Godhood Ceremony of the True Creator. Therefore, Mr. A did not return to Backlund, where martial law was gradually tightened, and spread the news at sea. Faith in the True Creator.

On the Rhoside Islands, the resistance forces that believe in the "Poseidons" already have some support from the countries in the northern continent and the Death Church in the southern continent, and they don't mind cooperating with another cult. But for some reason, the divine inspiration given by the "Poseidons" is not enough in this regard. The responses from Mr. A were always somewhat ambiguous, neither supporting nor opposing. Therefore, the leader of the resistance, Karat, kept a cautious eye and did not immediately give Mr. A a full-cooperation reply. Instead, he chose to start from the outside and conduct some simple exchanges with each other. Material exchange.

Mr. A is a villain with relatively simple thinking and straightforward thinking. He cannot lie or overthink.

Except for Mr. Daniz, the "God Envoy" who was frightened by Mr. A's sudden visit, no one was harmed.

Soon, because he was blessed by the "War Angel" when he was promoted, he was naturally incorporated into the reorganized "War Red", and accepted the oracle to head to East Balam before the "War Angel" arrived. , to carry out support operations for the Death Church.

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Thursday afternoon, East Balam, Star Plateau.

Mr. A, who was herding the "Recorder", arrived at the battlefield where the two sides were fighting through a "Traveler's Door" recorded by him.

As soon as he returned to the real world, he noticed that the sky in Balam was completely dark at this time, and there was a faint light coming from the edge of the sky. Stars were twinkling on the black sky, but they flickered strangely from time to time in another direction. Through a dazzling sunshine.

Weird cries continued to sound throughout the battlefield, erratic, as if there were a group of children wandering around, which was creepy.

Mr. A frowned and stared at the place with golden light in the distance. He walked over and resolutely chose to attack Intis's army first.

Intis's army was just showing off in this conflict. They had received Balam's bribe and had not had time to enjoy and show off. They did not intend to fight with live ammunition, but were forced to come under orders.

The priest occasionally used the light of purification to clear away some living corpses and undead creatures, barely providing some support to Loen's army.

Mr. A walked straight across the battlefield towards the ragtag group of people who were fighting and retreating.

The surrounding shadows surged up, silently surrounding the place, lurking under everyone's feet. His fingers suddenly fell to the ground one by one, turning into a sea of ​​black flesh and blood, swallowed up under the cover of the shadows.

He picked up the nearby corpses and surrounded the position bit by bit.

The spirit body in the sky noticed Mr. A, an unidentified saint who suddenly joined the battle, but when he saw that he began to approach the Intis army and used "shadow" related spells and flesh and blood magic, the spirit body left.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The artillery pieces belonging to the Northern Continent Army roared crazily in front, causing the cannonballs dragging red, blue, silvery white, or deep black light to roar towards the enemy positions, causing some effective damage to the Bailang army.

casualties.

However, the sound of artillery only sounded occasionally. In the fierce battle for nearly half a month, the inventory of the Northern Continent had been exhausted.

A fresh corpse lying at his feet sat up slowly with his eyes half-opened. He was wearing the uniform of the Loen garrison and returned to the battlefield like a living person under the cover of darkness. His fingers flexibly moved the hand of the corpse.

The guns were loaded with ammunition and blended into the rear of the army.

There were several fatal bullet holes and stab wounds on his body. But this corpse was still warm. It was more like he had been unconscious on the battlefield than a fake corpse, and now he had woken up. This corpse, like many of its kind,

He bowed his waist slightly and covered his abdomen with his arms, pretending to be unwell and unable to stand upright, but in fact he hid the muzzle of the gun under his arms.

Different from the lifelike movements, the muddy and lifeless eyes of the living corpses stared blankly ahead, seemingly without focus.

Only when they are close to a living person, their eyes will suddenly turn, and then they will take out a gun and shoot the person in the back of the head or temple, killing the living person in the dark with one blow.

Amidst the intensive gunfire and roars, one unsuspecting living person fell down one after another.

Their eyes may be wide open, or their expressions may be blank, or they may maintain the same expression as they did at the last moment of their lives, with warm blood flowing out of the wounds on their heads.

Soon they will pick up their guns and stand up again, joining the ranks of the zombies who are shooting behind the scenes.

But when the gunshots sound, these abnormal living corpses will also be discovered. Under the gaze of the glasses-like stars, sleeping songs will echo on the battlefield for the first time, allowing these dead to return to a peaceful sleep.

Times have changed, and the Death Church's attack methods are no longer limited to simple spiritual body attacks and living corpses. They have begun to actively learn how to use various advanced weapons and steam machinery.

One of the living zombies actually touched the continuously rumbling spiritual material cannon, but the church member behind it didn't know how to use it. In the end, he lit a torch and detonated all the surrounding cannons, almost completely destroying all the cannons and ammunition.

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The bishops and generals in Loen's army looked ugly. The battle with the Church of Death should not last too long. The longer it lasted, the more corpses would be there. There was not enough holy water to splash on the battlefield, and there was no time to perform a requiem ceremony for the corpses. The Church of Death was under the influence of the Church of Death.

More and more living corpses will be driven, and eventually the undead and living corpses will exceed the number of living people.

During this period of fighting, the control of the Death Church became more and more vivid, and it looked like a real person if you didn't look carefully.

In terms of driving creatures in the spirit world, the Extraordinaries of the "Sleepless One" path are also slightly inferior. It is difficult to drive spirit bodies from the hands of the "Necromancer" who have not concluded a contract with themselves. Fortunately, there are various ways in the Northern Continent, and from time to time

The "Mysterious Attenuation" and "Purifying Light" can effectively expel spirits and living corpses, and paired with "Disaster" and already sophisticated equipment, the Death Church does not have many advantages.

However, with the addition of Mr. A, a member of the Aurora Society who symbolizes the "standpoint of the true Creator," the anxious battle situation has changed.

He lurked in the shadows and quickly melted the uncontrolled corpses on the battlefield into a black sea of ​​blood, drowning Intis's army.

The priest, who was bound by shadows and flesh, was horrified. He raised the golden holy symbol in his hand high, and the light shone brightly in the battlefield:

"God said..."

The black knight wearing black armor suddenly appeared under the night, his scarlet eyes staring closely at the priest of Intis, showing ferocious hatred for the rays of the sun.

The earth shook. He stepped on the sea of ​​flesh and blood, wielded the heavy black sword, and cut off the priest and the holy symbol in his hand!

An incision was made diagonally from the shoulder to the waist, and the priest's upper and lower bodies were misaligned and separated along the incision.

The light in the night disappeared, the power of purification gradually dissipated, and the undead souls of the Church of Death quickly filled the area and began to eat away at the flanks of Loen's army.

The armor turned into shadows and dispersed. Mr. A stood in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, holding the cross in his hand devoutly and praying in a low voice.

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At night, Klein disguised himself as Xio and sneaked into Mr.

While walking through the living room, Klein was struck by inspiration, and he felt invisible gazes coming from nowhere and sweeping over him.

He pretended not to find anything, entered the front living room, surveyed the environment, and found a seat not far from the main seat but not too close.

And the moment he passed through the door, all the attention disappeared and disappeared.

If the "resentful soul" hadn't been isolated by three layers of seals, he would have probably been noticed just now... Mr.

Sometimes, layered impressions just become a kind of disguise... Klein thought and sat down, tugging on his hood to hide his face deeper in the shadows.

About ten minutes later, when all the party members were almost there, Mr.

He was wearing a black classical robe and a pointed magician's hat. As he walked, he had a restrained aura, which made everyone present unconsciously lower their heads.

After turning around and sitting down slowly, Mr. X looked around and said in a low voice:

"let's start."

The distance was within four meters... Klein was not in a hurry to take action. He withdrew his gaze and patiently watched several party members exchange information about people with unusual luck for gold pounds. He listened to Mr. X's occasional responses.

Time passed by, and the focus of the party began to shift from Mr.

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Illusive black thin lines immediately appeared in front of his eyes. They emerged from different people and spread to infinity.

After a brief analysis, Klein secretly manipulated Mr.

In his plan, there are two main difficulties in the mission. One of them is Mr.

When "line", you may have a premonition of danger and be keenly aware of abnormalities.

Other "Secret Puppet Masters" are most likely helpless at this point, but Klein is different. He still has the identity of "The Fool" and the power of the mysterious space above the gray fog to borrow, and can rely on "paper" in advance.

The interference of "human angels" eliminates hidden dangers.

The party went on without any abnormalities. More than ten seconds passed in a blink of an eye. There were only three seconds left before Klein could initially control Mr.

He looked at the completion of a deal, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the critical moment, Klein took the initiative to stop!

He barely maintained the progress, took out one hand, put it into the hidden pocket of the hooded robe, and touched the iron cigarette box sealed with the "spiritual wall".

Klein immediately moved his finger and poked it lightly, lifting the "spiritual wall" and letting it turn into a breeze in his pocket.

He retracted his palm and waited for several seconds until Mr.

Two seconds, one second, zero seconds!

Mr.
To be continued...