479, the second bullet of the decaying shrine
"Ahh......h What's going on......" The young man was stunned by the sudden and horrific scene.
His face was splashed with the ** and blood of the dead masters, and the warm liquid stained his whole body, so frightened that he almost passed out with his eyes rolled over, and in the next moment, the mutation appeared again, and suddenly there was a 'click' sound on the young man's body, as if something was broken, and two pieces of white jade fell to the ground.
"......No," the young man let out a desperate scream.
This piece of beautiful jade was a magic prop given to him by his father to protect himself, which could help him resist the terrifying pressure of heaven and earth in the palace complex of gods and demons, and he could walk in all levels of difficulty at will without being injured by the huge gravitational force and the squeezing force in the air, but now, this piece of beautiful jade was broken.
The faint tide of magic that had been enveloping him all this time disappeared in an instant.
Syllable!
The young man's face was full of fear and despair, his knees fell to the ground mountain, his strength was only worthy of five stars, he lost the protection of the guards and the beautiful jade magic props on his body, in this terrifying space surrounded by danger, he had no ability to protect himself at all, just like a sheep falling into a crocodile pool, he could only wait for death in fear.
No one could see clearly how the blue-haired middle-aged man made a move just now.
The strength of the man is simply incredible.
Silently, he actually killed more than a dozen martial arts powerhouses, and also smashed the magic props that could be called treasures on the young man's body, which was simply a god-like performance, until this time, the young man finally regretted that he should not provoke this terrifying enemy, and finally remembered that the day before he set off to explore the palace of gods and demons, his father repeatedly told him to keep a low profile and endure and so on.
"Help...... Help me...... Who's going to save me......"
Squeezed by the power of heaven and earth in this space, he couldn't move, the shadow of death could strike at any time, the arrogant and frivolous young man's face was pale, and he was extremely weak and let out a cry for help, but in this empty and silent terrible space, who would hear his cry, and who would be willing to reach out to save such a guy who was completely equal to a burden?
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Sun Fei didn't know what was happening behind him.
He was still advancing in Sun Feidi, approaching the core area of the Gods and Demons Palace Complex.
I don't know why, after seeing the tense confrontation between the two groups of people before and being glanced at from behind by that terrifying gaze, Sun Fei's heart suddenly became impatient, and he had a very bad premonition in the dark, as if something big was about to happen, urging him to quickly enter the core area of the palace complex to find the [God and Demon Altar], otherwise everything would be subverted.
Feeling the unprecedented urgency, Sun Fei even gave up the fighting qi technique inherited from the ancient times in the iconic [Martial Throne Statue] in each area, racing against time to move forward, in the process of his rapid advancement, he vaguely felt several waves of powerful fighting qi and magic fluctuations that were different from the magic killing array and the phantom array, and the aura was extremely powerful, even Sun Fei himself did not have the certainty of victory.
It turned out that someone had already walked in front of him.
Sun Fei's heart was even more urgent.
I don't know how the necromancer Hasselbaink searched, there has been no news for so long, and the undead bone dragon in charge of the palace doesn't know if he has eliminated those assassins, Sun Fei felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, fortunately, the strength of these two people is outstanding and terrifying, and the combat experience is extremely rich, so there shouldn't be any problems.
In the process of advancing towards the core area, Sun Fei gradually found that the safe route shown on the mysterious map seemed to be different from the map held by some other strong people, except for the previous two groups of people, no one else appeared, and the route shown on this map was clearer and safer, which also reassured him a lot.
In the blink of an eye, he had entered the twenty-first difficulty area.
The pressure between heaven and earth is getting bigger and bigger, and with Sun Fei's strength, he doesn't dare to underestimate it, and his body begins to flash with pale silver flames, and he has to do his best to fight against the pressure everywhere.
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Rumble!!
The yellow slate earth suddenly seemed to be alive, cracking a crack like the giant mouth of the Abyss Demon, engulfing a Divine Knight who was caught off guard, and then closing it at a speed that the other masters of the Judgment God Team could not react to.
It's as if nothing had happened.
But everyone understands that this is not an illusion, just now, a companion has died in the terrifying trap of the palace of gods and demons.
There are twenty-one members of the ruling god team, and there are only four people above the strength of the moon level, and the red-robed deacon Pellegrini is the strongest, about a section or so of the middle level of the crescent level, but the old dragon clock, plus he is selfish, for fear that he will die in this dangerous space, so in order to avoid the consumption of holy power, he deliberately preserved his strength, and when he saw that a companion had strayed into the agency, he would not come to the rescue, and most of the other strong people with several months level strength were like this, and after some exploration, six people had died at this time, which can be described as a heavy loss.
"Damn, why is there a trap on the path that has already been explored, what the hell is going on?" Pellegrini's face was as gloomy as water.
"That's it, why did this happen? When Garcia walked over just now, there was no trap......" A knight who almost fell into the trap said suspiciously, and then seemed to think of something, and subconsciously said: "Could it be that Garcia just found something and didn't tell us?"
The latter sentence immediately won the approval of most people.
"It must be so, he must have a grudge and deliberately framed us, otherwise why wasn't the trap triggered when he walked over?
"I really can't imagine that such a young man, but with such a vicious mind, how can such a person be worthy of the holy garment of the Holy See? It is simply a defilement of the glory of God......
"It's a big mistake to let him explore the way ahead, this little guy is disgruntled and harbors evil intentions!"
"Can't go any further, call Garcia back and let him explain clearly!"
So many companions have died in a row, in front of the trap mechanism of the cold palace of gods and demons, the holy church robe on their body that makes countless people awe and retreat cannot provide any protection to the priests and knights, here, their lives are as fragile as ordinary people, and they will disappear into the mechanism like a blister at any time, how can they have experienced such a terrifying atmosphere, they are panicked for a while, and suspicion naturally arises, I don't know what kind of psychology they are in, and they put all the responsibility on the young god Garcia who is alone in front of the group to explore a safe route。
Among the divine knights, Alain, who had the lowest strength but was lucky enough not to be buried in the trap, lowered his head and sighed softly, not participating in the discussion of everyone, because he understood the reason why Garcia was rejected by everyone.
First of all, this young priest with no background has an aura of nobility, holiness and purity, which makes many people standing in front of him can't help but feel ashamed; secondly, the red-robed deacon Pellegrini, who is the leader of this ruling team, does not like Garcia; finally, because on the night three days ago, the young 'ignorant' Garcia stopped the virgins of the choir of the diocese of Twin Flags from sleeping, and ruined everyone's good deeds, and was naturally hated by everyone.
So after entering the ruins of gods and demons today, this young divine master will be unanimously sent to the front to explore the road, which is basically equivalent to determining whether the road ahead is safe with his life, which does not mean that he does not have a passbook to kill with a knife, but Garcia's luck seems to be surprisingly good, he has never triggered the trap and magic killing array in this dangerous space along the way, but the luck of the others behind him is not very good, in some places, it is clear that Garcia's front foot has just walked without any danger, and when someone else walks up, he immediately loses his life。
Although Alan absolutely believed in his heart that Garcia did not deliberately frame other teammates, what was happening in front of him was too weird.
Listening to the righteous indignant advice of his companions in his ears to call Garcia, who was exploring the path in front, back to be held accountable, Alan sighed softly in his heart, he knew that he was soft-spoken, even if he wanted to stand up and help Garcia say a few words, but he was powerless.
At this moment, the divine knight Alain had a very strange and frightened illusion, as if it was not the spokesman of God standing beside him, but a group of greedy and jealous devils. And the young divine master Garcia is like a spotless white crystal flower, such a pearl of flowers makes everyone around him feel his sin, in front of such a holy flower, if you can have a heart of repentance, then there will definitely be an urge to destroy this holy crystal flower.
Alain felt that he had chosen the former.
And the companions around him, these priests and knights who wore robes that symbolized the glory of the gods, seemed to have been tempted by the devil and chose to destroy and destroy.
"Okay, call Garcia back and ask. In the end, the red-robed deacon Pellegrini agreed to the suggestion of the priests and knights, shook his head and said: "God bless, I hope this child is a pure ......" Speaking of this, he thought of another thing, and frowned: "His Majesty the Pope has sent a message to send a master to assist us, why hasn't this master appeared yet?" Could it be that things have changed?"