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The central area of the imprint battlefield was originally a dark gray center of the battlefield. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info A white beam of light penetrated the clouds and landed directly on the high raised purple crystal pillar below. A misty purple halo silently emanated.

It seems that in the middle of the entire imprint battlefield, there are countless gray gloom around, and only this one place is colored, not gray and monotonous black and white.

Looking from the air on the side of the beam, more than a dozen light spots of different colors drew lines of different colors on the gray-black abandoned city map, quickly approaching the beam in the center.

One of the silvery-white dots of light. The silver wings behind Lofesta's extremely heavy body were constantly flapping. Each fan is a span of tens of meters.

On an empty street, Lofesta flew almost off the ground like a race car in a high-speed lane, accompanied by a whooshing sound, and it was impossible to see the specific image of his figure at all, only a ray of light crossed in an instant. The winds brought up a lot of dust and lighter garbage on the ground. It's like a typhoon passing through.

"Leave me behind!!" A low roar suddenly sounded from beside him.

With a black mist, Roga suddenly crashed through a fork in the road in another block. His whole body was like a black cannonball, just right to intercept the Lofesta that was rushing towards the central area.

Rumble!!

One black and one white, the two collided directly with each other. In the black and white light, the two of them crashed into a clothing store on the street like cannonballs, and suddenly the sound of glass shattering came out.

The whole street fell silent for a moment.

Crash!!

A black figure rushed out and rushed towards the central area without hesitation. It was Roga.

Immediately afterward, Lofesta slammed through the remaining glass windows of the store, and the white flame of the platinum greatsword in his hand slashed at Roga.

The distance between the two was only a dozen meters, but the white flames on the white giant sword rose suddenly, instantly spanning a distance of more than ten meters, and fiercely covering Luo Jia. But it only delayed him for a moment, and in an instant, Roga rushed out again, and Lofesta flew out after him. The two of them left the street without stopping, one after the other.

The streets were quiet for less than a dozen seconds.

A rush of breathing came from the block behind.

A blonde man with a group of people appeared behind. His eyes were blue, with no pupils at all, just a pure pale blue. From time to time, there was a glimmer of electricity flashing around him. A subtle hissing sound is made.

"The old woman's energy force field is too strong, and with this level of interference, my teleportation consumption is too great. You can teleport once now, so be careful. The blonde man was none other than the leader of the heresy, Crane, and at this time his face was covered in cold sweat and his face was slightly pale, obviously because he had consumed too much.

Behind Crane were the other two heretics, Orthodox Grisnan and the three black-robed men, as well as the young knight of the Holy See. Everybody's here. But these people all have one thing in common, that is, they are all embarrassed and pale.

The heretical black woman hung limply at her side with one arm, and a strong smell of blood kept coming out, obviously seriously injured. The black-red armor on Grisnan's body was also missing in some places. The left shoulder is directly exposed to the black undershirt.

"Originally, this matter could have been resolved peacefully. In accordance with our agreed agreement. Now that there is such a big change, we should first gather our breath on the strongest people, otherwise once their breath mark surpasses us, they can calmly hold the purple stone pillar, and it is difficult to say how to deal with it when the time comes. The black-robed old man said in a deep voice. There is not much conflict between our Ecumenical Patriarchate and the Holy See, and the Roman side is their business, and it does not represent the attitude of our Constantinople. The attitude of the Roman Orthodox Church has also been drifting further and further away from us lately. Therefore, I hope that the Holy See will not destroy the good friendship between us because of this. ”

The silver-armored knight of the Holy See looked respectful and said, "This is natural, I will specially report to the cardinal." ”

"That's good." The black-robed old man nodded. Brick looked at the heretical blonde man. "Master Crane, please keep teleporting one more time, we're running out of time."

Crane glanced at the Silver Knight, the Holy See and the heretics are still at war, although there are agreements between many parties this time, focusing on confrontation and not harming the surname. But now that this situation has arrived, even if a few more people die, it is estimated that the outside world will not know

"I advise you to think less." The Silver Armor Knight sneered, "You are also at the Silver Knight level, and you are not my opponent. Even if you add them, it's the same. ”

Crane smiled nonchalantly. No more talking.

Blue electric sparks suddenly appeared on his body.

Hiss!!

After a soft sound, the group all disappeared. Only a whirlwind slowly dispersed.

The snake girl's whole person loomed forward, and her figure disappeared from time to time, and then appeared instantly. It's like a flicker.

Beside her, the Night King flew straight off the ground, occasionally reaching out his toes and tapping lightly on the ground. Calm demeanor.

Both of them were extremely fast, and right in front of them there was a white and black intertwin, it was Lofesta and Roga. The two sides are not far apart. Just a few tens of meters away. But it has always been balanced. Not far from it, not close.

"Didn't the Holy See fall out with the Orthodox Church because of the seal? Why are they together again now? The snake girl asked as she ran, her voice unwavering, as if she were asking in a quiet time. Obviously, such a high speed of progress is not a burden for her.

"The structural problems of the Orthodox Church. Snake girl, you haven't come out for too long, it seems a bit old. "The structure of the Orthodox Church is peculiar, and although it is nominally a large denomination, it is in fact divided into fifteen autonomous churches, which cannot be sub-churches, since each of them is autonomous. Not controlled by any superiors. Each branch has its own bishop's headquarters. So the entire Orthodox Church, in total, has fifteen headquarters, distributed in different regions. The Night King leaped slightly, flashed past the pile of ruins in front of him, and continued.

"Of all the branches of the Eastern Orthodox Church, the Orthodox Church in Constantinople is called the most orthodox Church. The area under the jurisdiction of the branch church, the area that radiates, is called the patriarchal district. The Patriarchate of Constantinople is the most orthodox one, and their supreme leader is called the Patriarch of the Universal Church, the nominal spiritual leader of all the branch churches. Of course, it's just the spiritual leader. ”

The snake woman's brows furrowed slightly.

"So, these branches are related to each other, and have little to do with each other except a common faith?"

It can also be said that, after all, the branch churches have absolute autonomy. Although the death of the knight of the Blood Veil at the hands of the Holy See last time was regarded as a disgrace by the entire Blood Veil, when it comes to interests, whether it is shame or anything else, it must be sidelined. That's politics. "The Night King seems to know everything.

"What a strange organization." The snake girl shook her head and said no more.

"That old fellow from Roga, he deliberately jumped out before they finished the fight. Isn't it just to hold us back so that he can continue to maintain the most imprint aura? The Night King sneered, "Don't forget that Griffin and the First Councilor didn't make a move, the First Councilor is okay, it's just a new powerhouse, and his strength can't affect the overall situation, but Lord Griffin is different, the name of Titan is not arbitrary."

The snake girl nodded approvingly. A hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Right now, the two people in front of them have the most imprint aura, and according to the calculation, it should be the most on Lofesta. The Orthodox people of Constantinople were willing to let the people of the Holy See gain control, and even gave him all their own imprints, and there must be some agreement between their major forces. In other words, if we don't show up at this Alyssa's door, they will definitely decide to take control in a competition! The Night King affirmed.

"Not bad." The snake girl nodded, "Neither Lofesta nor Grisnan used the holy weapon before, and the Wisdom Tower on the magic side actually only eliminated cannon fodder, obviously just to occupy the place of the seal. And the same is true of heretics, who actually only sent a B-level spatial ability, making it clear that they don't want to fight. There must be an agreement between them! ”

"The Orthodox Church is the strongest this time, maybe the control this time" The Night King didn't finish. But the meaning of the snake girl can also guess.

Both smiled slightly.

The white beam of light that ran through the sky around the purple crystal pillar shone slightly dazzlingly on the purple crystal pillar more than one meter high. On the entire surface of the crystal pillar, a circle of lilac light slowly reflected like a circle of light. It's gorgeous.

Around the crystal pillars is a ring of dilapidated buildings. The entire crystal pillar altar protrudes high, and there are countless cement slags underneath, showing the fact that this was originally a high-rise building.

In the middle of a nearby building, there is also a billboard with a beautiful woman printed on it. On the side is a concentric fountain, and there are a large number of crowded and clogged abandoned cars under the high platform. Obviously, this was supposed to be the busiest central neighborhood in the entire city. But at this time, a gray-white circular altar slowly arched out a purple crystal pillar, and the white beam of light from the sky to the earth shone down, like a mythological scene.

The area where the altar is located was originally an intersection, and a fork in the surrounding area was blocked by countless abandoned cars, and a mobile building collapsed directly, completely blocking the road. Other intersections are not completely blocked.

It's just pitch black, desolate. It gives people an aura that feels like they have entered the land of ghostly death. The large number of vehicles represents the prosperity and hustle and bustle of the past, and compared with the dead silence of the present, it seems even more eerie.

In silence, time passed slowly. The halo on the purple crystal pillar was also getting brighter and brighter.

Bite!!

A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

On the surface of the crystal pillar, a circle of clock patterns instantly appeared, and twelve white points of light surrounded a circle of clock shapes. A purple hand slowly protrudes and points directly at nine o'clock.

Boom!

At one intersection, several cars were squished. Above the roof of the car, a giant in silver armor twice as tall as a normal person appeared.

He just stood like this, and his huge weight directly crushed the two cars below and creaked. The bodies of both cars were directly dented, almost becoming two lumps of scrap metal. Behind the huge armor were two pairs of silver metal wings, but they seemed to look awkward, as if they were supposed to be three pairs, and the place for one pair was empty, as if someone had pulled it down.

The silver-armored giant had just stood still, and a black mist suddenly chased after him. Then he slowly landed on a black sedan on the side.

Roga's figure emerged from the black mist.

At this time, he was covered with red stripes, like the tribal wizards who were sacrificed in ancient times, strange and mysterious. These red patterns seem to be inexplicable symbols, and they also seem to be a kind of text and a language. Distorted and transformed, faintly exuding a faint smell of blood. Apparently it was most likely smeared with blood. The python on his body also disappeared, and the clothes on his entire upper body were completely shattered.

As soon as he stood still, Luo Jia glanced at Lofesta, laughed twice, and casually removed the rotten clothes on his upper body, revealing terrifying muscles that were as strong as bodybuilding instructors. On the bronzed skin, the muscles bulged high, and the upper half of his body was completely like pieces of flesh connected together, and there was no muscle line on his body that was not wavy.

"The last hour has come." Luo Jia said softly. "Lofesta, you're very good, relying on a holy artifact to be able to protest with me"

"The strength of the two-headed snake is also worthy of its reputation. It's been decades since I broke through the gold level, and I didn't expect to be forced to use my sky wings now. The power that has been hidden for many years is exhausted, and you still can't help it. Lofesta said lightly. Now, the crystal pillar is in front of you, and you have the most breath on your body, why don't you touch it to get control? ”

Luo Jia scoffed.

"My breath is the most? I don't think so, just now the old Orthodox man shouted to pass the breath to one person, and so many people heard it. Now you're running the fastest, isn't it a letter to you who believes?! Why don't you touch the crystal pillars? ”

If you are not the one with the most breath, even if you touch the crystal pillar, it will not help. In this case, it is likely to be attacked as if all the enemy's forces were attacking in advance, which is a simple matter of probability.

"If my aura is not the most, then even if I rush in and touch the crystal stone pillar, it is very likely that I will be hit by all the concentrated forces, and at this moment, even I will not be able to resist it." Luo Jia sneered, "But I suggest you try it, maybe it's your breath the most?" With a single touch, you can gain control, and this is a great opportunity not to be missed. ”

"There's no one else around here, but it's not necessarily a little later. I suggest you better hurry. Lofesta said in a deep voice.

The two of them confronted each other, you look at me, I look at you, I was in a hurry just now, but when I arrived at the scene, I was quiet and not in a hurry at all.

The current situation is that no one knows who the person with the most breath is, so whenever someone approaches the crystal pillar, they will be attacked by all the enemies in the open and in the dark. Maybe it might be added to the sneak attack of your own side in secret.

After all, Lofesta and heretics have always been at odds, and although there is an agreement with the Orthodox Church, there is also an element of disharmony because of the Blood Curtain incident. Sneak attack at a critical moment, and if it fails, it can't be blamed on anyone, after all, in this chaotic situation, the probability of being able to find a sneak attacker is too low, and the means that can be used for sneak attacks by a strong person of this level are naturally not ordinary. It's hard to prevent.

And Luo Jia must be guarded against, whether it is the other side or his own side. Several other councillors were not fools, and his intentions were definitely already perceived. Moreover, control is likely to determine the golden voice in the future. No one can let go. Sneak attacks are almost certain.

In other words, Luo Jia took the initiative to attack, and it is likely to be hit by both sides at the same time. He was also extremely jealous.

I rushed here in a hurry, but in fact, I just wanted to try to touch it before everyone arrived, and see if I could get control.

But now, it's a little late.

There was silence around the two of them. There is no change or sound in the darkness.

Except for the wind, there was no other sound.

But it is in this silence that there is a faint chill that makes people's hairs stand on end. A chill lingered in the air.

Neither Luo Jia nor Lofista are stupid, so naturally they all know that someone is one step ahead of them, and now they are waiting here.

In this case, the two of them naturally did not dare to move.

A flash of blue lightning flashed.

A semi-circular blue electric shield suddenly emerged in the middle of another intersection.

The electric light gradually dissipated.

Reveal the powerhouses of the three camps of heretics, the Orthodox Church, and the Knights of the Holy See.

"To the Amethyst Pillar, the trial center of control." The black-robed old man said in a deep voice. The dim eyes stared at the amethyst pillar, and his face was slightly flushed with inexplicable color. It seems to be nostalgic, or reminiscing about something.

Crane was helped to rest by two subordinates. Obviously, it can't hold on.

"What do we do now?" He asked in a hoarse voice. "We don't have any intention of getting in control. According to the agreement, our sincerity is already sufficient. ”

"Friends of heresy, our universal patriarch will remember your help." Behind the old man, a black-robed man stepped forward and said.

The silver-armored knight on the side also wanted to take the initiative to thank him, but the heretic and the Holy See were already in a hostile state, so he didn't pull down his face, so he could only keep his face calm.

The old man glanced at Roga and Lofista on the side. Poker face.

He didn't know if he had given Lofesta the imprint of others, but the two people behind him, as well as the imprint aura of the heretic, were given to him. At this time, there were twenty breaths on his body. With only five realms left, he is definitely more than half, and there is great hope for him to get control, which is also the fundamental reason why he took the initiative to thank the heretics just now.

Indeed, if no one had gathered all the breath, perhaps Lofesta and Roga would most likely be the owners of the most breaths. It is likely that Lofesta focused the aura of most of the members on himself in the first place. And Roga may be the breath that the people on the magic side get.

Both are most likely between the sixth and thirteenth lanes.

"In this way," the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze vaguely glanced at the amethyst pillar in the middle. "I'm the one who has the most breath, this may be a big surname, and both of them are more confident that they have the most breath, and it is definitely impossible for one person to have only a few. Maybe it's half of the remaining twenty or so breaths. In this case, it is absolutely impossible to exceed my twenty breaths" The corners of the old man's mouth moved, as if he said something. But no sound came out.

But the two black robes behind him slowly retreated silently, hiding in the dark shadow behind him.

The old man quietly stretched out his left hand, and a little dark red slowly appeared in his hand.

(To be continued)