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Chapter 621 Crazy Day (Part 2)(2/3)

I’ll give you a little more sensibility, Hundan!

Then, everyone searched the fortress again and found less useless information.

Eliminate disasters, save mankind, divinity +15

Hong Qian, who is standing in the front position, is the main attacker in the team. Your silver needle has very weak penetrating ability and can cause huge damage to monsters.

Hong Qian waved his hand, his expression no longer awkward.

The eight low-level investigators all agreed that it was exactly the same battle we had seen.

Jiang Chao is firing on all cylinders, and the red God of War rushes from right to left, sweeping across the field. Is there any flesh and blood puppet that can block my blow?

"Book, what's going on?"

Before retreating about 100,000 yards, Professor Qingyu suddenly said: "You have no idea that you will meet the people of Saint Rhodes soon."

In those few tens of seconds, I witnessed the extreme changes in human expressions. Soon after, Hobbins, Ancient God, Jelaba and others arrived.

Eight flesh-and-blood Ruths were hit by me at the same time, the ground cracked, and psychic energy waves spurted out like a tsunami.

Looking at it that way, that totem is the culprit of all the flesh and blood monsters, including the power of resurrection, because of it.

"You really saw the wrong person, you giant monster."

At the last moment, Duo Nan suddenly cried out in pain, covered his face and squatted down.

Jelaba and Pebela formed a perfect backline front position. The latter's stone power not only increases weight, but also has extremely low defense capabilities. Monster attacks will basically have no effect on me.

"Look!" the troll shouted: "There is no line of words above the totem.

boom!

Your language is a mixture of Suslan, Ancient Rus, and Istak, and there are no new changes. But this is not a problem for Jiang Chao, a young language master. As long as there is no context to follow, there is no problem.

"You are all from Troig."

Then you can activate the star soul, ignite the stars, make weak items, etc.

I know that as my strength grows, all questions will eventually come to light.

The name in the prophecy of the source has nothing to do with the Little Terror, the origin of the White Mist, and the method to eliminate the White Mist.

"It's Rael!"

Rorian shouted: "The power of that blow exceeds 500 rails! The power of the Jeraba villain has become weaker again!

Hong Qian's eyes flashed with heat: "The monster is ready, let's let you end it, huh, let their seniors see if you are the title of King of Killers.

Ten first-level combatants and eighty-seven seventh-level combatants also exerted weak combat power with the blessing of the ancient gods. The blessing given by the king after departure greatly weakened our combat effectiveness, especially in front of us.

When dealing with monsters that are far weaker than us.

"From now on, you are no longer alone. There are no similar survivors in the White and Dark Era.

The giant roared wildly and bit his finger instantly, activating [Red Tears] and activating [Giant Power].

The threshold for harvesting souls has been slightly lowered. For weak monsters like that, it is possible to harvest souls if you put in the effort in the future.

Immediately afterwards, a gray light flashed across the flesh and blood Jiang Chao's body was cut with thousands of gashes, and pus shot out.

Jelaba and Pebela were at the rear, and the others stood in formation one by one.

So, I narrowed down the patrol area, hoping to find any clues.

"Its architectural style, decoration, texture, and layout are all in your memory. You can't even tell whether it was a creation of the Age of Fire or the Age of God.

Just as the troll was about to speak, the male among them spoke slowly.

As for whether there is a source in the soul of the monster, it is stronger in terms of position, weakness and power, and its actual combat power is slightly reduced, and its spiritual energy is also suppressed. Naturally, there will be some waves.

Before receiving a few heavy blows, he was nervously gobbled to death by a giant monster.

The man was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "Troll?

Troll? Is he new? Why are you wearing those strange clothes? What is that fire mark? Where is his White Cult badge?"

Everyone left the fortress, passed through the canyon, and came to the other side of the mountain range.

Immediately afterwards, the ancient god also launched an attack, and the fireball full of vitality and darkness hit Russ like a meteor shower.

bad!

The troll asked back: "Why can it be Rael's hatred for humans? Maybe you are all wrong. Lister is not Jiang Chao, but he does not have some famous secret relationship with Rael." Boom!

The totem itself has no weakness, but as it is broken, the flesh and blood stops rolling and rots rapidly, and this disgusting and weird aura quickly dissipates.

The troll's heart sank. I don't have any of them now, and I know when I can get the last one.

At this moment, cold blood rushed to the top of my head, and it felt like my soul was going to explode.

Jelaba, who has the lowest psychic weakness in the team, has exceeded the 1 million kt mark on top of the small increase in weight.

Before the first giant terrifying flesh puppet turned into ashes, a golden light flashed behind his eyes.

"Rael's whisper is a weak spiritual attack that can distort the spirit and corrupt the soul. Only the bright light property can shield it!"

Just when the ancient god was about to take action, the giant monster raised his hand and fired the star shuttle, smashing the totem into pieces. The periosteum, internal organs and intestines were scattered on the ground, and they quickly rotted and turned white, turning into a puddle of white mud in a few seconds.

In just a moment, there was only ashes on the ground.

The giant monster heard those sounds as soon as it woke up, and its soul suddenly felt a strange dizziness, but it recovered slowly.

The ancient god's whole body was filled with fire, burning all flesh and blood within the area into ashes.

The Book of Knowledge said in a solemn tone: "That is the spiritual pollution from Rael, a curse directed at the spirit. Human nature is immune, so you must use the flower of human nature."

Hong Qian's hands flashed with silver light, and row after row of silver needles flew away. The silver light that filled the sky was like flowers spreading out, piercing the flesh and blood of Jiang Chao and moving forward again and again, and his spiritual energy was running smoothly.

From now on, you are not a Saint Rhodes person.

Does anyone know what the monster is thinking? We were immersed in the atmosphere of failure and retreated into the fortress under the leadership of Lorian, trying to loot useless things from the monster's lair. "The monster is completely dead!

Rorian shouted: "The monster has been hit hard! The psychic energy is disordered. Slow down and attack with all your strength!"

Hobbins said: "The combatants, centered on the Ancient God, searched the fortress and were about to go more than 100 yards, with Lorian leading the way."

The flesh puppet was instantly overturned to a small extent. Those monsters were not as weak as the "horrible flesh puppet" encountered in the fortress, and their size was much larger. They only had level 17 to 18 psychic powers, so they were definitely weak in psychic powers.

The speed is more than 50,000 kilometres, and it is as special as a reptile behind the red giant god.

But in the dream, the Book of Knowledge gave a favorable opinion. But very slowly, less flesh and blood spread from other directions.

Everyone just smiled and didn't take it seriously. Although Professor Qingyu is a respectable young scholar, I am not a fire wielder. Special people's spirits are weak, and their intuition is mostly an illusion.

There is an extremely twisted aura exuding under the totem, but it is suppressed by the "Ice Prison" and cannot spread out, so it can only cover the surface of the totem.

But the sight behind them made everyone feel extremely sick. The entire fortress was covered with a thick layer of flesh and blood, as if it was alive.

Could that be Jiang Chaodan'er's divine emblem?

Its soul waveform is in the shape of an inverted octagon, and the famous psychic energy wave spreads out in a ring. It is indeed a level 15 psychic energy, but there is no source in the soul. Judging from our current combat power, its weakness is unlimited.

The non-combatants were at the front, protected by two guards.

They are about as low as a seven-story building. Their bodies are bloated and covered with white rotting flesh. Their heads are huge and small, like a swollen pumpkin, and white-yellow pus flows from every hole under its body.

It flows out, and a weak aura of corruption surrounds it.

Rorian sighed: "You never thought that one day you would be able to kill ultra-low-level monsters with such efficiency."

The obstacles that were once insurmountable were just like that disintegrated.

The troll took one look at the eight [souls of terrifying flesh puppets] he had just obtained, and sacrificed them with great satisfaction. In total, he obtained less than 6 billion souls, 600 million souls, and less than 20,000 souls.

100 copies of soul residue, and 100 copies of active soul traits.

The white mist parted behind the eyes, and the fluctuations of psychic energy rushed towards the face. Now you only need to take out a handful.

It's normal for them to be surprised.

Hong Qian seemed to be at a loss. His thin red lips moved and he made a sound, but the ancient god beside him was very moved.

Professor Barrett and another junior researcher also had no such doubts.

The troll made that little oath in his heart.

The troll took a deep breath and said casually: "You're bad, your name is Troll. You come from the city of Troig, the King of Fire. It's more than 8,000 yards away. You have gone through a lot of hardships."

, and then we found them.”

The troll smiled and said: "Sister Hongqian, you are a veteran Son of Fire. If your fighting ability is weaker than yours, even though your soul's self-purification ability is also weak, what if it is affected? Will your losses be small?

? Let you do it, your soul self-purification ability must be weaker than that of my sister, but that is your sincere heart as a Troig human."

"It's great to see them."

And everyone in Troig was also filled with emotions, and none of them smiled at each other, and cried instead of shedding tears.

Lorian used my unique characteristics to detect and lure out the flesh and blood monsters in the fortress.

Along the way, the sharp-eyed troll also discovered some traces of battle. They looked very new and seemed to have been left recently.

There is no doubt that the giant monster is not the terminator of monsters. It only strikes the first blow in the whole process. As long as it hits the soul hole, the battle can be ended with one backhand.
To be continued...
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