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Chapter 176 It's Not That You Can't Satisfy Your Little Regret(1/2)

The sound of gravel falling sounds particularly clear in this empty temple.

The stones in the temple are all super hard green hill rocks that are completely different from the ground sandstone, and are blessed by magic patterns, which are very strong.

Even the fierce battle between Kanoza and the Eight Gargoyles before did not cause much damage.

Now they are squeezed and cracked everywhere?

It is conceivable how strong that external force is?

However, the only good news is that the movement of the bricks and stones shattered for a while and suddenly stopped.

The temple seemed to be temporarily held on, and was not squeezed and broken immediately.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

.........

But what should I do now?

The people who hid in the temple did not have the least happiness of surviving the disaster, but looked even more solemn.

In desperate situations, faith will have a miraculous spiritual power to heal itself.

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Rennes, Canossa, and Bazel, the three of them looked bitter.

In comparison, the Coleman tribes were calm when they looked at the statue. Since they were trapped, they were not idle either.

"The great God of Morrogos is above..."

Mafa's expression was still extremely calm, and led his tribesmen to start daily prayers again.

They crawled piously under the steps, muttering low prayers.

Ren also finally understood what was going on with the skeletons under the stairs before.

Those who can enter this temple are the Colemans who have been mistakenly entering this place for countless years. After they knew that they could not go out alive, they chose to pray for the God of Morrogos until the last moment of their lives in this temple.

.........

Renn felt that waiting to die was definitely not a good idea.

He has no godly faith and is unwilling to die here.

“Huh…”

Then his eyes turned, and suddenly thought of something, and took out the bone spear weighing several tons in the storage ring.

Because the spear was too heavy, it was not held firmly with a "clang" and fell to the ground.

The movement attracted the attention of the prayerful Colemans.

Rennes was a little embarrassed. It was rude to disturb people's prayers, but now it is obviously not the time to care about this.

He said with a shameless face: "Master Mafa, this is a weapon I found in the temple before. Do you see if it is useful to our situation?"

When Mafa saw this, he recognized the spear, and a slight wave flashed in his eyes, saying, "This is [Morogos's Hunting Spear]!"

As he said that, he walked over. He reached out with a pious look on his face to pick up the spear on the ground, but when he started, he felt extremely heavy and difficult.

"Master Mafa, be careful, this bone spear is very heavy..."

Renne reminded him, thinking that he would use the [powerful demon]'s strange power to force him to pick it up.

But unexpectedly, Mafa tried again, as if he had changed some method. Suddenly, he easily picked up the bone spear with one hand, and danced lightly for a few times...

Just a few blows, the strong wind whistled, making people's hair stand upside down.

“Huh…”

Rennes was surprised at this strange wind.

But surprised that Mafa actually picked up these spears weighing several tons so easily?

Moreover, seeing how the muscles of this great witch sacrifice were exerted, it didn't seem to have used "strange power".

Obviously, he found the correct way to use it.

Mafa's turbid eyes shone brightly, and he looked at the spear in his hand with emotion, and said, "This was the magic weapon used by Lord Morrogos, and it was also the "treasure of the tribe" of our Coleman tribe. But it was lost three thousand years ago..."

After pausing, he said, "I didn't expect that it was actually called by God and returned to the temple."

It's indeed a magical tool!

Renne raised his eyebrows, but he was expecting it.

This was the first time he had seen a "divine weapon" that a real demon had used.

He heard Mafa's words and was embarrassed to say that the bone spear was probably not summoned, but fell into a deep pit, picked up by a certain Coleman ancestor, and brought into the temple.

Ren asked again: "Mr. Wu Ji, can this bone spear be useful to our situation?"

Although he didn't see anything special about this bone spear except for its heavy weight, he thought that since it was a "divine weapon", it should be more than enough to kill the giant flower monster.

But I didn't expect that this idea was immediately denied by the great witch sacrifice.

"cannot."

Mafa shook his head slightly and said, "Not to mention that the mortal level cannot control the supreme rules contained in the artifact. Even if you want to use... the artifact has a spirit, it will take a long time to nourish and sacrifice. Only those who have been recognized by the artifact can truly play a part of the role."

After a pause, he said, "Although our clan has the secret method of sacrifice and refining inherited by our ancestors, it will take at least a year or two to be recognized by the divine weapon. At that time, we have all been corroded into the nourishment of the corpse king flower..."

"Artifact" is like a well-structured musket. You must be able to understand its rules to exert its true power.

If you cannot master the correct method of use, you can only use it as an iron rod.

"Ah...this is it."

Renn listened, the little hope that had just been ignited was shattered again.

I thought it was a "divine weapon" that should be the air every moment, but it turned out to be that?

Then, he took out the milky white totem bead and said, "Then... Lord Wu Ji, what do you think of this? This is also what I found in the temple before."

Otherwise, the owner will recognize his own things.

When Mafa saw the bead, he recognized it at a glance: "This is [Top Beast Totem]!"

If it was elsewhere, Mafa would be greatly relieved to find the lost inheritance treasure of their Coleman tribe.

But here, the splendor in his eyes just lit up and suddenly went out.

Although he guessed the result, Renn asked: "Master Mafa, is this..."

“No, either.”

Before he could finish his words, Mafa shook his head.

He explained: "This was once the strongest inherited totem of our clan, which can make people understand the words of all beasts. But this 'Moro Corpse King Flower' is a hell creature without wisdom. It can only prey on instinct and cannot communicate at all..."

“…”

Renne sighed.

As he expected, even an offensive artifact like [Morogos's God-Hunting Spear] could not break the deadlock, and a treasure like Totem Bead that assists in cultivation would naturally be impossible.

This made him feel instantly lost when he had harvested the treasure.

I just got rich, but I was about to burp in a blink of an eye. I felt really fucked.

Thinking of this, he rolled up his sleeves again, revealing the purple tattoo of [Thunder Totem], and explained it.

As I thought, Mafa and the Coleman tribes saw that Rain had refined the inherited treasure of the clan [Thunder Totem], and no one minded it. His friendship with the Coleman tribe was a small problem.

If it were elsewhere, Mafa might say that he would not need totem in the future and return it to their clan.

But now, this is all saved.

Anyway, everyone has to become the nutrient for the "Moro Corpse King Flower", and nothing matters.

......

The atmosphere of despair spreads in the temple.

Although the supplies in the storage ring are enough for these 100 people to last for a while, it is obvious that this temple may not last for that long.

After cracks appeared on the rock walls around the temple, a pungent and strong sour smell also spread.

Don't think about it, you are the monster who has started secreting digestive juices and intends to digest them with the temple.

Rennes and Mafa communicated in "Coleman" throughout the whole process. Kanosha and Bazel, who were beside each other, did not understand, but they could also guess what they looked on the faces of everyone.

At this time, Bazel looked at Mafa and the Coleman warriors with another calm expression in sage mode, and sat collectively on the steps in front of the statue and began a new round of prayer.

He finally had the opportunity to ask, "Boy Renn, what did you say just now? Why did they go to worship God again?"

Kanoza, who was standing beside her, also cast a curious look.

Renn sighed slightly and said, "Mafa Great Witch Sacrifice said, we probably can't get out."

Then, he roughly explained the conversation just now.

Bazer knew Mafa's strength best, and when he heard this, his face became less beautiful.

Kanoza didn't know Mafa, and didn't know how far the situation outside was. She asked in confusion: "We are not weak in our concentration, can't we rush out and try?"

Their combined strength is indeed not weak.

The new legend of Mafa, Bazer, and Kanoza, plus these 200 elite Coleman warriors, are enough to capture many large cities.

But it just doesn't matter, it's just that it can't deal with this monster that grows in hell.
To be continued...
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