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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters heartbeat is worse than action

As I said before, the longer I contacted the Chaos Demon, the more Xu Yichen felt that terror was a good comrade.

If you don’t play magic or conspiracy, you won’t deliberately disgust you. Your biggest hobby is to start movies with people. No matter who’s blood is, it will make the Lord of the Skull feel excited.

The Demon Hunter didn't know whether Tsengchi really pulled his will from this sealed space, nor did he know whether Pastor Ford was really the craziest believer of the Lord of Dawn or was tempted by Tsengchi.

In short, Pastor Ford was determined to seize the [Mechanical Heart] from the hands of the Demon Hunter. He had never considered negotiating and paid some benefits in exchange, or jointly developed with the Retribution Team.

It seems that Pastor Ford has confirmed that the Retribution Chapter will not cooperate with the church, and plans to rely on the power of the church to force Xu Yichen.

This is the worst situation that Xu Yichen has always been worried about.

Before the strong appearance of the Loess Zone, another force that relies on personal force and almost inconfrontation appeared first.

Ever since Xu Yichen discovered the existence of [Mechanical Heart], but did not trigger the relevant task, he and Yang Yuefan began to consider this issue.

The two people once speculated that the [Mechanical Heart] does not belong to the creation of the system itself, which makes the system unable to publish tasks through [Mechanical Heart].

The earth under her feet was like a red iron plate, and under the action of the paladins [Fire Halo], it kept scorching the shoes of the demon hunters and the black-armored warriors.

Nangong Yujun's iron shoes themselves are part of the magic pattern armor. Under the thermal conductivity of high-quality alloys, they are in a balanced state as a whole.

Xu Yichen's high-waisted leather boots purchased from Anthony Harbor were already overwhelmed, which forced the Demon Hunter to fight barefoot at this time.

However, such a battle made Xu Yichen discover the slight vibration from the underground.

Human-faced centipede!

Tsengchi's minions were indeed not completely destroyed by [Mechanical Heart]!

The demon hunter used the Alder Seal to overturn a five-person paladin team, took the opportunity to knock on Nangong Yujun's armor, pointed to the ground with a slightest finger, and notified the opponent's enemy below in sign language.

The red light on the black-armored warrior helmet, who knew very well about tactical sign language, flashed twice, responding to the Demon Hunter with another military signal.

When facing Tsengchi, Xu Yichen did not fully trust the player's text message system.

He looked up at the black-robed wizard who was watching the show in the sky. The other party controlled the dark clouds that almost covered the entire castle without any haste.

As the dark clouds were hindered at the edge of the energy barrier, the demon hunter finally discovered that this was a hemispherical enclosed space.

In addition, Nangong Yujun discovered that the escape passage leading to the underground river was also blocked, and Xu Yichen could confirm that the entire castle of the Retribution Team was confined in it by a closed spherical space.

Judging from the performance of this mage, it seems that the spell has a lot of time to act.

The strength of the high-level spell caster in this world is really unfathomable. Xu Yichen faced the high-end power of this world for the first time.

The demon hunter leaned against the black armored warrior, and the [Elegant Tearer] in his hand pierced the paladin in front of him without any mercy.

Although the other party is still in a semi-mechanized state at this time, he is still a friendly army five minutes ago.

To be fair, this kind of thing has almost no psychological burden on the demon hunter, especially when his mission goal has been clear.

Throat, eyes, gaps in armor, one blow is fatal.

The best result is that Xu Yichen will kill everyone in this enclosed space within a limited time, and then he will get enough time to escape.

After all, the Paladin's large army is still outside.

But this is almost impossible. If the nearly 100 paladins in front of him were not more or less affected by the [Mechanical Heart], and as if they were like puppets, they would have been able to drink a pot of it.

In heaven and under, there are two more dangerous enemies waiting for opportunities.

Victor and he defected to Tseki's apprentice, and they were stalemate between each other and both sides were waiting for an opportunity.

The most unlucky ones are the followers of the Demon Hunter and the militia.

The long-term education prevented them from offending the paladins who represented the power of the gods, and the lord who started a war with the paladins in front of them has always been kind to others.

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Xu Yichen killed seven paladins with only swords, thirteen steps, answered the question of Pastor Ford with practical actions, and directly ordered the Bart Knights and militia not to participate in this matter.

Neither the mage in the sky nor the Reverend Ford himself had expected that this Cyris would leave such a way out for things.

The Faraday Cage separates communication between the paladin and the priest and the gods, but there is still a consciousness comparable to that of the gods in this space.

"Get it, at all costs!" When Pastor Ford prayed subconsciously, a majestic voice appeared directly in his mind, echoing constantly: "Even if there is blood flowing here and the corpses are covered with the road, you must get it!"

"Yes, the great Lord of the morning light, your will is the direction of my destiny!" Pastor Ford replied devoutly: "That great creation will belong to you!"

Pastor Ford believed in the voice in his mind almost without reservation and determined that He was the voice of the Lord of the Dawn.

Professionals are born with resistance to chaos, both physically and spiritually, except for priests, who rely entirely on their fanatical belief in the gods to gain superior strength.

That is the gift and reward from the gods. Relatively speaking, only the combat priests in the Temple of War are better, because they are basically transferred from warriors.

Paladins are the swords of the gods. The gods need them to stay sharp and will stick to their own exemplary paths like other melee professions.

Only the priest, in this closed space where the gods cannot communicate, became the object that Tsengchi could be unscrupulously confused.

"A foolish faith, after so many years, these people still do not realize that the fact that the gods they believe in are far less powerful than the evil god of Chaos?" The black-robed wizard looked at the farce below and smiled happily under his mask.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and he can turn the thieves, Chaos and the lackeys of the church directly into pieces!

Victor, who relied entirely on his own energy core to recharge the spell, looked at his chest with some distress and almost turned into a transparent gem. This thing was still a ruby ​​containing elemental power three minutes ago!
Chapter completed!
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