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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth desperate

‘A warrior transformed by violent animals?’

Fang Xingjian observed a little and thought to himself: "The black magic of the wizards can actually achieve this level? It's incredible that even if the title knight goes deep into the ** cell at level 25, it is impossible to carry out this level of ** transformation, let alone targets other than himself.

Their abilities also seem interesting.

Is the Temple of Earth? It's getting more and more interesting."

Without paying too much attention to the orangutan's corpse, Fang Xingjian felt the gradually calming down the ground, and his feet accelerated slightly to continue walking towards the depths of the passage.

Although it only accelerated slightly, the speed of Fang Xingjian's incident was also very amazing to outsiders. Often, six lights were swept by, and the monsters on the road were dismembered by the Aurora Sword Array in an instant.

After walking two or three kilometers, a dog-headed man suddenly jumped out. He was over three meters tall, with eight arms growing on his back, and his palms were pitch black, as if countless metals were mixed in.

Especially in each of his hands, he held an imperial divine weapon, emitting their own unmoving fluctuations.

Drops of venom dripped from the corner of his mouth, falling on the ground, making a sizzling sound, directly corroding large areas of the ground.

With a wild roar, the entire passage seemed to be vibrating. The eight weapons each drew graceful trajectories and stabbed the Fangxing Sword with eight different forces.

The powerful martial arts will hit the face, as if you could feel the wolf pack being bitten, and it also contained the information given by the kowtower.

"Boy, I, Brother Dao, here I am guarding me, no one can think of it..."

A squeak came, and the hissing sound rippled in the air, sounding like the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.

A hundred meters away from the Fang Xingjian, the dog-headed man separated and fell to the ground. The blood from the wound was sprayed out desperately, and the eight imperial divine weapons in his hand were all shattered.

The body of Xingjian, a few hundred meters behind, stumbled slightly, and he found that the whole person's body was covered with white spider silk that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

A human-headed spider landed with a laugh: "My spider silk is 50 times tougher than steel bars. Even if the title-selection knight is trapped by so many spider silk, it is absolutely impossible to break it."

With a blink of an eye, ten ether sword waves burst out in all directions with the body of the Fangxing Sword as the center. The white spider silk turned into debris everywhere, and the sword waves slashed and left ten deep marks on the ground and walls.

The human-headed spider exclaimed and was about to retreat, but found that his head had been cut off by a sword and fell to the ground.

As I brushed the brush, the sound of sword blade cutting the air kept ringing in the air. Fang Xingjian moved forward quickly. No monsters transformed by various ferocious animals on the road were able to catch Fang Xingjian's sword.

But more and more monster warriors rushed towards the location where Fang Xingjian was, unable to kill, and even slowed down the speed of Fang Xingjian slightly.

...

On the other side, in the underground flesh and blood hall.

The three gray knights have returned here, and in front of them are three titled knights, including Braids, Smiling Side and Old Man.

The whip daughter and the old man were dealt with by a monster respectively. The smile at level 26 still had the upper hand, but after the other two monsters came to join forces, they were defeated and captured.

All the other parts of the three titled knights except their heads were covered with a layer of gray flesh. They respectfully knelt under the throne, but their faces were full of anger and hideousness.

There was no smile on his smiling face at this moment. When a person finds that his body is not under his control, he naturally can't smile.

He glanced at the traitor who had only one head left on the side, and the other party had completely died.

He turned his head and looked at the bishop on the throne and said, "What did you do? As far as I know, the Temple of Earth should not have such ability."

"Of course there wasn't in the past, because this is my latest creation." The Archbishop touched the tentacles on his chin and said lightly: "But do you think I will explain to you? Haha, does God need to explain his intentions to the ants?"

The whip roared: "The Empire will not let you go! Even if we die, there will be other title knights coming, level 27, level 28, or even level 29. I will wait for you in hell!"

Her body that was cut open at this time had already returned to normal, but even the regeneration ability of the level 25-level number knight could not stop the monsters from eroding her body.

The bishop on the throne just shook his head: "Ignorance is so terrible. It's too late to wait for them to come. At that time, it will only become my material." As he said that, he looked at the smile at level 26, the highest-level knight among the attackers today.

‘Very good, the 26th-level title knight is really a rare material. With this, my research on black magic can go a step further.’

‘The idiots of the Wizards’ Association gave up their demands for truth for so-called ethics.’

‘But they don’t know that only truth in this world is eternal and absolute. The so-called ethics, morals, society and countries are all just illusions made up by humans themselves.

How can these be compared with the eternal world and the truth of the universe?’

The bishop on the throne slowly walked down, and he stretched out his gray palm, his fingers, palms, and arms were filled with tiny tentacles, which were trembling as if he was laughing.

Seeing the other person's palm reaching, the smiling eyes suddenly lit up, and a dazzling light continued to spread from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

The violent martial arts will swept out directly and rushed into everyone's mind in an instant: "Do you think you can really win?"

It turned out that when Xiao was facing the three monsters of Lion Head, Pig Bear Man and Snake Head Man, she knew that it would be difficult for him to win by relying on the **, but just to avoid wasting power, she was deliberately captured and went directly to the lowest level and endured all the way, just for the unexpected blow now.

The reason why he was sure of this was because the killing method he practiced - the separation of spirit and flesh. A terrifying killing method that can free consciousness from the existence of ** alone.

For him, fighting on the flesh has never been his strength, and fighting will on the stream of consciousness is his real way of fighting.

In an instant, milky white light burst out from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of smiley faces, and turned into a human-shaped light and shadow in the air. The martial will that was as powerful as the essence swept out from the center of him to all directions.
Chapter completed!
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