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Chapter 7 Leaving

Xianzhan Su Chi still recognizes it.

After all, it is one of the skills that Sheng Jing can add points to the second skill point. He knows everything about the seventeen systems and cannot not know it.

Because of the three abilities of ranged attack, blood recovery, and group shield, this skill is also widely used.

Just now, he saw the "meteor" flying out of his back and falling on the people around him. It was the medium used to add shields to his teammates and restore blood to himself.

It is not surprising that the Holy Pure Seed has the skills of the Holy Pure System.

But Su Chi never expected that the priests of this church would use this skill like this-

The light effect of "stacking the shields for the surrounding friends after hitting" is described as "the God of Light" to deceive the people...

Good guy, you can do this group run!

Su Chi knows a friend who plays COC. He likes to do such fancy operations in the running group. It seems that once he made the newbies cry because of burning church missions.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckled a few times, but the chest ups and downs caused by the laughter pulled the wound behind him, and he instantly put on the mask of pain again.

"It hurts and it hurts!" Su Chi kept pumping, and when the pain relieved, he looked down at the priest who was not aware of life and death in the distance.

He realized that the current situation was not optimistic: "You have to leave here quickly, otherwise it will be too late if you don't leave."

Su Chi glanced at the prayer he interrupted and prayed to several believers, who seemed to be a little impatient for him now.

Although those people were scared by him just now, it was not entirely because of their own person. What the believers feared was his behavior and false identity—

Who can withstand the priest's strength and the identity of the two evil forces, Steam Song?

But no matter how scary it is, Su Chi’s current situation is not effective.

His injuries and weak standing posture were too obvious, and anyone with eyes could tell that he was at the end of his strength.

Blood kept flowing down from the back, and nearly half of the clothes had been dyed blood-red.

Even if you are an iron man, there will be no threat in this case!

Although it was a fearful thing to pull the priest in one bucket, Su Chi couldn't help but tremble hands at this moment, and it also made people wonder if he could draw the second bucket.

What's more... he doesn't have a bucket in his hand!

"The dark holder without a bucket is nothing more than a beast with teeth drawn!"

Several believers who were protected winked each other, and they wanted to rush forward and capture Su Chi on the spot.

Even though the priests had fallen to the ground, they were even more passionate under the protection of God of Light and wanted to implement the nobleness and hope of God of Light to the end.

But there are two of these believers who are not so determined. They are obviously still afraid of the black-haired young man covered in blood.

Even if it is a seriously injured beast, who knows whether he has the ability to fight to the death?

A silent conflict occurred between several believers.

After a few seconds, the highest believer showed a look of contempt. He walked towards Su Chi on his own, but did not notice that the "dark holder" standing there had quietly bent his hand.

The tall believer was full of disdain and said while walking: "Isn't it just a secret conviction..."

Zheng!

The sound of the golden iron sharpened suddenly.

The tall believer just saw a white refining, and the next moment, only dark red was left in his vision.

A sharp sting came from both eyes.

"Ah!" the tall believer screamed. He didn't even know what was going on, and his eyes were already blind.

The golden light on his body also dimmed with the appearance of the wound, as if the God of Light was no longer protecting him.

The shield blessed by string slash.

Broken.

And opposite to the tall believers could no longer see, Su Chi opened his hand to the front, just like the old priest who gave him a string before.

But one emits a light blade, and the other is a sword energy.

Chenxian’s sword energy!

The sword energy is radiant, and the sword is frost and cold.

Su Chi looked at the tall believer who was panicked and at a loss after losing sight, then turned to several other believers and spit out a not particularly familiar Holy Pure Word:

"You have been strengthened, come and send it!"

The words with a bit of a bit of a harsh smile, and the tall believers who seemed to scream in vain to prove Su Chi's horror made the believers who had not yet walked up all over their bodies.

A confident look, a confident tone, a sudden white air blade, a trump card with unknown depth—

This is what believers see Su Chi.

Who dares to go up and give it to you for free? Even if this person is seriously injured, it is not something that ordinary people like them can solve!

Look at the tall believers, even the Guardian of the Light God was destroyed.

This dark holder! It's so terrifying.

The believer was afraid and dared not run away, afraid of another air blade, and dared not go up, for fear of not being able to beat it.

So they all, either escape or go up, and stared at Su Chi with big eyes.

But they didn't know that Su Chi, who was originally at the end of his strength, had already activated the last sword in his body.

The four swords before had been superimposed in the bucket when attacking the priest, and his bad physical condition could not re-acquire a sword in such a short time.

The sword force that had just turned into sword energy was obtained by the magic sword's capture of power when the priest shot.

Since the tall believer came over without any defense and wanted to try his best, Su Chi could only give him the sword energy to wash his face and kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

"But use your hands to release the sword energy..."

Su Chi tightened his palms inwardly, and at this moment, a great scar flowed out of blood.

Chenxian is a system that uses swords. Although he can use skills normally without swords, his damage and effect will be severely weakened.

Just now, whenever he had a sword or even a blade weapon, the priest would kill him!

Seeing that the believers lost their plans to come up to siege him, Su Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and then pretended to be sure to win:

"Hmph, it's so boring! Steam Song has plans, so I'll spare you this time."

He could not show that he could not do anything, so he pushed his name to Steam Song. As for what plans did Steam Song have, he would completely leave it to the listener for his own brainstorming.

After saying that, he walked towards the church where flames were still burning behind him, and the wounds on his body became more painful as he walked.

But Su Chi knew that he could not show any strangeness, otherwise the believers who were ready to move behind him would soon rush up and kill him.

He cannot take any risk of showing fear in front of believers, and now he can only escape to the church.

There was a trail on the side of the church, which he noticed when he walked to the priest before.

Although he didn't know where the trail leads, what he needed to solve the most now was to get out of the crowd's sight. That trail is undoubtedly the best choice now.

[As long as you can get to that place!]

The general plan took shape in the brain, Su Chi endured the pain and said, "After all, it's too bad."

His strength is too low, and it is so troublesome to deal with a single priest, and even a sneak attack.

If he meets a little stronger, he will basically be unable to resist in his current state.

The black-haired figure gradually walked away and walked into the path. With the protection of the raging flames of the church next to him, he quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing Su Chi disappear, the crowd that was so scared that he dared not speak became noisy again:

"The dark holder finally left. What should I do now?"

"What should I do? Go and call the gendarmerie! That secret holder has gone far away! Let the gendarmerie take him into jail!"

"And the old Father Herb, see how he is injured. Come and have a look. I'll go find a doctor first!"

The crowd returned to normal again, some people were quickly assigned tasks, but more people were either indifferent or turned around and left.

The church was burning, and most of the believers who had rushed over to put out the fire were now surrounded by the old priest.

The fire, which was already difficult to extinguish, was no longer suppressed and burned even more unscrupulously.

The flames burned even more vigorously.

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Chapter completed!
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