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Chi …

His fingers moved along with his nerves and brushed across the ground.

The tal finger shield also moved.

Then, it hit the ground weakly, making a crisp sound.

A white-armored guard struggled to open his eyes.

“I can’t die. I just got married…lt wasn’t easy for to kill her evil husband and save her. I … But … With the protection of the gods!”

He used his strength to prop himself up and took a deep breath. The recovery power of the eleventh level avatar surged up and connected the magic ridians under his skin, allowing him to hold the long sword in his hand and maintain his balance on the ground. Then, he looked around vigilantly.

He was stunned.

Because the temple was safe and sound.

“What happened?”

The white-armored guard turned his head to observe.

His gaze landed on a path known as the Path of Baptism.

This path led from the 18 stone steps in front of the door to the high platform of the hall.

To walk on this path, he needed Qian Cheng.

Without money, it was impossible.

No, God taught us to give, to love, to serve him with the best, because he will bring happiness to people.

Money was just a heart, but it was still tacky.

Therefore, money alone was usually not enough.

Is money the best thing you have?

“I am … Did you have a nightmare?”

The white-armored guard looked puzzled.

He saw the path of baptism safe and sound,

He also saw that the guards on both sides were still standing upright, demonstrating the majesty of a god.

He turned his head again and saw the bishop baptizing soone.

Outside the door, there was still the faint sound of the wind. Looking further, one could still see the deep spring greenery. Everything was so peaceful and beautiful.

“I’m really dreaming.”

The white-armored guard heaved a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he saw that the path of baptism had changed a little…

It was as if the 2D poster had suddenly been set ablaze in the middle and was replaced by a hellish illusion of flas.

The two complete paintings kept switching between heaven and earth in a torturous way.

Suddenly, there was movent in the gap between the paintings…

A young man holding a black knife walked out of the wrinkled and torn scene.

The white-armored guard instinctively asked sternly, How dare you hold onto a weapon in the temple? How dare you! ”

“Really..

” There’s really dirty blood flowing in every pore.

Xia Ji sighed softly.

He had asked many people just now.

Obviously, no one here knew where Shen Tianfei was, nor did they know more about the secrets of the Divine Court.

However, in this inquiry and in the reading of so records in the Pavilion of Records, he saw the endless darkness under this holy hypocrisy, the countless sins.

“I’m very unhappy.”

“I’m not happy.”

He dragged the black saber and continued to walk deeper while muttering to himself, completely ignoring the guard who was roaring at him.

The white-armored guard frowned and was furious. He expressionlessly declared, “Blasphemy! Death penalty!”

As he said that, he rushed over. As he rushed over, he suddenly realized that his upper body was thrown out.

His arms, abdon, and legs were all glued to the ground in a lted state.

Then, he saw the truth.

The boiling earth,

Illusory yellow flas enveloped the ruined temple.

The mysterious phantom seed to have co from an unknown land, walking in the human world with a knife.

The entire path of baptism seed to have beco an incomparably huge stake. From the door to the hall, there were bodies burning in the flas…

Yes, it was a body, not a corpse.

Because even if they had lted, as long as they were not completely lted, they were still alive, enduring the pain, terror, and death.

During this process…

They began to reflect on what they had done in their lives. They were sowhat like humans and sowhat worse than beasts.

A black knife, a mysterious figure in the dim yellow flas…

What a mythical scene.

Unfortunately, this saber had a mouth.

Little Ming kept talking.

(‘fi? Master, master, this one is still alive, that one .. That one is still alive.

Shouldn’t we cut him down?”

“Master, why are you ignoring ?”

“emmm… Oh, I understand. You want to sleep with them?”

Xia Ji couldn’t help but say, ” Enough is enough.

If you don’t want to sleep, why don’t you kill them? ” Little Ming asked proudly.

Xia Ji said, ” The more evil they have done, the more punishnt they deserve. Unfortunately, I don’t have the ti. I can only give them so much. I can only let them suffer this pain before they die. ” This filthy divine hall makes the sky no longer blue, the clouds no longer white, and the wine no longer tastes good.

I don’t like it very much.”

Little Ming was speechless.

Black Knife fell into a mysterious silence. He did not know if he understood, or if he did not understand, or if he did not understand but was afraid of being called stupid, so he pretended to understand.

As Xia Ji walked, he collected information. Whenever he encountered books or useful treasures, he would store them in his storage space.

He waved his hands.

The world behind him was stripped of its illusion.

In an instant…

The towering temple had turned into a flat ruin that was emitting black smoke.

He had also thought it through. Anyway, Qin Chentian had already given him a lot of information, including the location of the Northern God Court’s branch.

Then he would kill them one by one according to the geographical order.

At this mont, the entire Dongchang City had descended into chaos. Everyone stared in shock at the ruined temple in the center.

Deep fear gradually appeared in their eyes..

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