Chapter 238: The Church and the Angels
The flat-headed man didn't have much patience and asked, "Are you going to go or not?" β
Wei Liang asked rhetorically: "Can you let me see your note?" β
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The flat-headed man sneered and said, "If you don't trust each other, do you still have the meaning of dick hair together?" . β
Wei Liang smiled, feeling that the other party's attitude was very naΓ―ve, like a child. Many adults always like to say some children's words, such as why you don't trust me, why you look down on me, why don't you respect me, etc., in fact, this kind of words are meaningless, and it makes sense to ask them the other way.
Why should others trust you?
Wei Liang decided to snatch the note to see what was written on it, and then compare it with his own note to get more valuable information.
He pulled out Nash's teeth and smiled, "Do you want to fight me, or do you want to solve the problem peacefully?" β
The flat-headed man said angrily: "You threaten Lao Tzu? β
Wei Liang said: "It's not a threat, it's to put two paths in front of you, so that you can choose the one that best meets your own interests." β
The flat-headed man turned his head and ran.
This may be a sign of weakness of heart.
He couldn't run.
The large white serpent circled and flew in front of him, blocking its way
The flat-headed man spilled a few white paper figures, which rose in the wind, turning into a mighty soldier and fighting with the serpent.
This is a means of cultivating the true world, similar to sprinkling beans into soldiers, which belongs to a kind of talisman. Fourth-layer adventurers don't have the permission to buy Dao Fa yet, and the flat-headed man is also a person with adventures.
The soldiers were extremely powerful, and within a few moves, they tore the big snake apart and ran towards Wei Liang.
The flat-headed man sneered: "That's all you can do?" β
Wei Liang didn't like to be quick with his tongue, so he didn't answer, holding Nash's teeth, and the body of dragon blood appeared, fighting with it. The soldier is infinitely powerful, the defense is amazing, there are no shortcomings, and it is an extremely difficult opponent, but the dragon's blood body is superior, the dragon is a dragon after all, far from being comparable to the second-rate Dao technique.
In a battle, all the soldiers were punctured, like deflated balls, lying softly on the ground.
The flat-headed man was secretly surprised. Because he was unwilling to fight, he used the strongest means at the beginning, but he was broken by the other party and lost his chances of winning.
Wei Liang spread his cicada wings and came to him in an instant, pressing the sharp edge of his fangs against his neck. Rao is advantage is best, Wei Liang's smile is still gentle, and he asked lightly: "Can you show me the content on the note?" β
The flat-headed man was very happy and handed over the note.
Man does not compromise with the weak, but easily compromises with the strong.
When Wei Liang saw the words on it, his smile became even stronger.
The flat-headed man has a frank gaze.
Nash's tooth was withdrawn, and it turned out that he was not lying, and the church was indeed a shelter.
Wei Liang said: "I hope you won't mind." β
The flat-headed man smiled bitterly: "I don't mind if someone holds a knife to my neck." β
Wei Liang said: "There is a reason for this. He took out his note and said, "I told me not to trust you." β
When the flat-headed man saw this message, he was finally relieved, no wonder the other party would provoke a dispute for no reason. He sighed, "That's what hates sticky notes, both useful and useless, we're caught in the middle, it's so tangled." β
Wei Liang thought so, just like the story of the inner demon, he was in the same situation as Orion just now, and he almost killed someone by mistake.
The flat-headed man said: "Of the two pieces of information, one must be false. β
Wei Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "Maybe both of them are fake." β
The flat-headed man shook his head and said, "Based on my experience, there is one that will be true." β
"Can the church be heaven or hell?"
"I'm afraid yes, we're going to take a gamble."
Suddenly the earth trembled.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The rhythm is regular, like a human heartbeat.
The flat-headed man swallowed.
Wei Liang asked, "Has it woken up?" β
The flat-headed man nodded palely.
Wei Liang was relieved: "Don't be afraid, what should come will always come." β
The flat-headed man asked, "Do we want to go to church or not?" β
Wei Liang stared into the distance, looking at the most majestic building in the center of the city, and muttered.
He pulled out a coin.
"Go heads, go tails."
"Ha, you can really see it."
"We don't have any information, and it's futile to guess, so it's better to let God choose."
The flat-headed man said: "I don't believe in God, I only believe in myself." β
Wei Liang smiled: "I only believe in myself, so I will toss a coin." β
The flat-headed man was puzzled.
The coin flew and swirled in mid-air, reflecting a cold glow. finally fell into the hands of Wei Liang.
It's the opposite.
The flat-headed man frowned: "Don't go?" β
Wei Liang nodded: "No, no." β
The flat-headed man said: "Don't throw it again, it's a best-of-three game." β
Wei Liang smiled and said, "I think so too." Let's go. β
"Where are you going?"
"Go to church. The moment we say the best-of-three games, it shows our hearts, we all want to go to church. If you don't want to go, there's no need to use a best-of-three system. β
The flat-headed man was stunned and smiled: "Okay, your method works very well." β
Wei Liang smiled: "When you are flustered or confused, people often don't know what they really want, so you might as well toss a coin, it seems to be destined, but what is revealed is your heart." β
The cicada flapped its wings and galloped at high speed.
The flat-headed man followed behind him and ate the dirt. He had to keep up with Wei Liang, although he hadn't been in contact for a long time, he knew that Wei Liang was a reliable teammate, different from the five pig teammates who died before. The other party is not only strong, but also has enough brains, and forming an alliance with such a person will undoubtedly greatly increase the probability of survival.
Wei Liang deliberately slowed down a bit to ensure that the other party could keep up with him. He was a newcomer, unfamiliar with everything here, and needed someone to guide him.
Night falls.
The whole city was pitch black.
Wei Liang cast a lighting magic, but it was useless, and the visibility was less than half a meter.
The city seems to be shrouded in a black mist.
The flat-headed man said in a deep voice, "It's awakened." β
His voice was very solemn, and it was sad, perhaps it was touching the scene, thinking of his dead companions, and the sadness of the dead rabbit and fox.
Wei Liang didn't have many mood swings. Fear makes a person weak, but fearlessness makes a person strong.
He had always been a strong man, and nothing could be feared, even in the face of the boundless darkness.
There was a heavy gasp in the night. It didn't come from Wei Liang, nor from the flat-headed man, but from another unknown creature.
Wei Liang gripped Nash's teeth and was ready to go.
The flat-headed man summoned four more blank paper soldiers to protect himself tightly.
A hot wind hit, with a slight fishy smell.
The flat-headed man's body was tense, as if he was extremely nervous, and said hurriedly: "Be careful." β
Wei Liang recited the incantation and blessed another layer of the shield of holy fire, which was masculine magic and extremely restrained against the filthy.
A large mouth appeared in the darkness and devoured him.
The shield of the flame shattered. Level 4 magic is powerless in the face of the unknown.
Wei Liang was swallowed in.
The flat-headed man shuddered. He could see that the defense of the Shield of the Holy Fire was much stronger than that of the soldiers, and even it was not a unified enemy, let alone himself, because he had not become a target of attack, otherwise he would definitely die.
Fortunately, there is sadness after that, that adventurer is so strong, but he is still dead, how can he live?
There was a violent roar in the night, and the monster hidden in the darkness seemed to be extremely angry.
Wei Liang was devoured by him, but he did not die. The moment the mouth arrived, he raised Nash's teeth.
The baron's fangs were unusually strong and sharp.
The monster bit it in one bite.
Not surprisingly, the fangs pierced its upper and lower jaws and held them in place.
Wei Liang clung to the fangs, so he was not swallowed into his stomach.
The monster endured the pain and chewed quickly, trying in vain to chew Wei Liang into meat foam. But his body was blessed by the dragon's blood, and it was stronger than the shield of the holy fire, like a lump of iron, except for some skin wounds.
He gripped Nash's teeth and recited the incantation. Although the posture is a little weird, it does not affect the spell work.
Lines of white light permeated the space.
This is his most powerful attack, Dimensional Cutting.
Blood splattered, and the monster let out a terrible scream, quickly retreating into the darkness.
Wei Liang escaped, a little embarrassed, his clothes became strips of cloth, stained with sticky saliva and blood, like a primitive person.
It's just that his smile remains the same, and he said lightly: "But that's it." β
The flat-headed man never expected him to survive, and he couldn't help but admire. If he were himself, he would surely die if he had three lives.
The two continued on their way.
The whole city was dark, except for the church, which shone brightly, like a lighthouse in the darkness.
Maybe it's hope, or maybe it's a more sinister trap.
Two lost adventurers have no better choice but to try their luck.
Countless monsters rushed out of the darkness to take their lives.
The flat-headed man was right, the city was really alive, like a demon awakened.
Wei Liang has rough skin and thick flesh, and he fought bloodily in front. The flat-headed man is in charge of the rear of the palace. Both sides were traumatized to varying degrees, but fortunately there was no danger.
The church is close at hand, tall and majestic, with a soft and warm glow, which is reassuring.
"Keep it up, it's almost there." The flat-headed man gasped and said weakly.
Wei Liang was silent, and Nash's teeth swung more frequently.
There was a shrill chirp ahead, and it was extremely noisy, as if a group of monsters were flying towards you.
Wei Liang stretched out his bright red palm and turned everything in front of him into ashes. The power of the Fury Hand is still considerable.
The flat-headed man waved his arms, and one by one the paper figures flew out, quickly expanding into soldiers, fighting fiercely with the monsters in the shadows. He's at the end of his crossbow, and these attacks are the last ditch move.
Finally, the two fought their way out.
Wei Liang rushed ahead and stepped into the church.
The sky is clear.
The flat-headed man followed.
Suddenly, an evil tentacle stretched out from behind him, wrapping around his ankle.
His figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a terrible and unwilling scream.
Wei Liang shook his head, feeling sorry for him. Eighty-eight worships were worshipped, but in the end, this trembling failed to survive, and the death was really unjust.
He turned his head and looked at the church with the help of the soft white light.
It was quiet and peaceful, the opposite of the eerie horror outside.
Sure enough, this is a sheltered haven, and it is safe from the front and back.
Wait, forget to look overhead, maybe the danger is up there.
Wei Liang looked up, slightly surprised.
Sure enough, there was something on the top of his head.
Not a demon, but a beautiful angel.