039 Captives

The perceptuals of the Godkiller Sect attacked the core castle base of the Divine Power Exchange overnight, and due to the successive deaths of the captain and vice-captain of the assassination organization, the elders were at a loss for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fini hugged the letter tightly, and used her sense to help him open the barrier around him as the room collapsed.

The sound of explosions continued from late night to early the next morning, and Finney just hugged the letter tightly, not having time to worry about anything else.

When the early morning sun finally poured into the ruined ruins, Finney pushed away the crushed walls around her and let go of the letter that had been trying to break free of her.

"Sister? Are you okay! After the letter was released, he stood up with a thud and anxiously checked Finney's condition.

"I'm fine......" Finney licked the corners of her thirsty mouth, and her words were a little weak, and the physical exertion was very serious.

Suddenly, a shrill voice sounded from the loudspeaker, and the mirror broadcast loudly, asking the surviving sentient beings to go to the grassland in front of the castle to be inspected by him, otherwise he would find out and be executed in half an hour.

Finney hung her head, thinking about whether to go out, but who expected that she had already taken action.

"Where are you going?" Finney got up and grabbed the letter, almost scoldingly.

The letter only threw a puzzled and anxious side face to Fini, "Shocking Dust is still in the castle, I'm going to find him!" ”

He was destined to be the one who would be at the side of the gods, however, I foresaw your death. The best way to avoid death is to leave your brother and go as far as possible......

Suddenly, like a spell, the words echoed in Finney's mind.

The pause seemed to Shin to be an encouragement, and he nodded to Finney, and then ran out quickly.

Finney sat silently, quietly, as if there was only a blank space left around her.

She hung her head and watched her blonde hair fall on top of each other into the sun, cutting the sunlight into pieces.

She looked at her hand, which was trembling from the backlash of power.

Finney suppressed it in fear, and then she slowly stood up and walked out of the ruined room, the sunlight reflected off the castle glass made her eyes uncomfortable.

In the meadow in front of the castle, one after another, the surviving sentients came out, everyone's face full of fear and questions, and they scanned the surroundings uneasily, like believers waiting for God's new guidance after being shipwrecked.

Finney followed the group, slowly bowing her head, gritting her teeth, lowering her head as much as she could, and holding down her right hand with her left hand, which was being eaten by the force.

The victors stood on the high platform, clapping their hands with cheer, and the mirror looked at the castle that had been captured by him with satisfaction, his collapsed appearance was so beautiful, and these surviving perceptuals would become an indispensable pawn for his men in the future.

"Ah...... You godslayers...... It's really boring! The entire castle was surrounded by an enchantment erected by a powerful sense of perception, and the crowd looked at the stunned dust with golden eyes that came out of the top of the castle.

God-sama! As soon as Finney shouted from her heart, she saw the survivors around her kneeling respectfully.

"Shocking dust, inheritor of divine power!" Jing pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and his tone was full of joy and excitement, originally thinking that the perceivers of the Divine Power Exchange did not come out to meet last night in order to escort the gods away.

Unexpectedly, God is still there.

Shocking Dust leaned down at the kneeling crowd below and looked directly at him in the mirror, his eyes brought out a sense of anger, and the sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and darkness gradually filled the green meadow.

Kagami grinned, he seemed to be very sure, and he looked at the threat of the dust like a child crying.

I saw him slowly raise his hand towards the sky, and the blue bow and arrow pierced the sky, making a crisp sound and reaching his palm. He scoffed, drew his bow lightly, and aimed the heart of the arrow at Shock. The entire bow and arrow exudes a huge amount of perceptual energy, like an ancient artifact, and there is still the energy of divine power.

Fighting God with God-made weapons?

Isn't that stupid?

Shocking Dust frowned again, and a bolt of lightning fell suddenly, and then it didn't hit the mirror, but only injured the perceivers standing around the mirror to the ground and couldn't get up.

However, at this time, Shocking Dust frowned irritably, the speed of lightning was not slow, but just now he only saw him turn back sensitively, and dodged the attack of lightning.

This perceiver is not simple, and looks at the mirror calmly.

Jing grinned at Shock, he should have sensed his difference.

The inheritance of God's power is not complete, and the person who was chosen by the previous generation of God is not just a shocking person.

Kagami laughed loudly, drew his bow, and shot the arrow in his hand that radiated a huge light towards the dust.

At the moment when the arrow was about to hit the dust, a small figure pounced on it, like a burst of fireworks, and the brilliant and dazzling light enveloped the entire castle.

A huge roar resounded in the sky, and the believers looked up in horror to find that the barrier that had originally surrounded the castle had gradually broken apart one by one, and the dark clouds had gradually dispersed.

Shocking Dust looked at the letter that threw him to the ground, ignoring the pain in his arm, he only grinned slightly, and scolded softly and irritably, "It's in the way!" ”

Xin suddenly propped himself up to suppress Shocking Dust's body, only to find that Shocking Dust's left arm actually bypassed his body in such a short time just now, directly blocking the bow and arrow shot by the mirror.

The bow and arrow pierced Dust's entire left arm, and blood dripped down Shin's back like a burning flame.

The letter was still confused, but the shocked gaze had been placed on the mirror that appeared behind the letter and flew up just now.

After opening the letter with one palm, Shockdust grabbed the bow and arrow that Jing stabbed with his bloodied left hand, and then the cloudy black perception wrapped around Jing's body like a thorn, and Jing's eyes widened.

Jingchen was like a monk who had entered the world, calmly and indifferently looking at the mirror that was gradually swallowed up by his dark perception.

Suddenly, there was a strong pain in his chest, and Jingchen couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were a little blurry as he looked at his right hand.

Last night, the Elders of the Divine Power Exchange found him and told him that the castle was surrounded by a brutal group of Perceivers, and that he needed to sacrifice a large amount of blood to ensure that the Sensers of the battlefield ahead could escape in one piece.

He acquiesced, lay flat on the blood drawing table, felt the coldness of the blood being drawn, and closed his eyes silently.

Today, however, all you can see is a ruined, ruined castle.

He was angry, but the anger was followed by deep doubts.

What about the elders?

Are the perceivers protecting the castle dead?

Divine Power...... Is it really useless at all?

He flew to the top of the castle and tried to save the situation, but the mirror in front of him was something he didn't expect, and the letter that rushed out was completely unexpected.

He endured the pain, endured endless demands.

He just wants to find where he really should be,

In the end, however,

He's just a useless god.

Shocking dust fell, and with his fall, there was also an enchantment that collapsed to the ground and shattered.

Kagami easily scooped up the dust with one hand, turned back to Shin and gave a meaningful smile, and then jumped from the top of the castle, took his supporters, and disappeared into the exchange of divine power.