Chapter 176: The Special Effect of the Sword

When Chen Shouyi drew his sword and looked back, he found that the barbarian from before had disappeared.

He hurriedly took a step, jumped out of the door like a sword, looked left and right, and circled around the office building, but did not find the slightest trace.

He was suddenly depressed enough.

Isn't this a believer in the god of courage?

How do you run faster than a rabbit?

This was true last time, and it is still the same this time.

However, Chen Shouyi believes that he is definitely nearby.

The previous battle took about a second or two from the beginning to the end of the battle.

In such a short period of time, with his current physical condition, how far can he run.

What's more, there was silence all around, he didn't hear the slightest sound of footsteps running, he must have been hiding in a corner.

It seems that the shell girl needs to come out, with the sharpness of her five senses, there is nothing to do, and she can hide from her.

"Come here, little one. ”

Hearing the greeting, the shell girl quickly jumped down from a small tree hole, ran out quickly, and flexibly climbed onto Chen Shouyi's shoulder, without waiting for Chen Shouyi to ask, she was already short of breath and said loudly, her little face was full of excitement:

"Giant, giant, where did I find him hiding?"

Chen Shouyi's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Where is it?"

"The bad giant, just hiding in that big tree. The little hand of the shell girl pointed quickly.

Sure enough, he hid nearby.

Chen Shouyi quickly looked at the words and saw that the big tree pointed by the shell girl was near the office building, only more than thirty meters away from him.

However, he couldn't see where the other party was hiding at all.

His brow furrowed slightly.

This is the second time he has seen the other party invisible.

This ability is disgusting.

I don't know how Shell Girl found out?

Chen Shouyi took a deep breath and his eyes were fixed.

Carrying the sword, he walked step by step, and after walking a few steps, his eyes finally made out a slight sense of disobedience, and he found that one of the branches of the big tree in front of him was slightly blurred and distorted, and it felt like he had photoshopped it.

He slowly approached.

After the two approached ten meters, the other party finally couldn't hold back.

With a distortion of light, the barbarian suddenly revealed, he angrily kicked the trunk of the tree, the trunk of the bowl was instantly broken, and at the same time, the body quickly expanded, condescendingly, and blasted towards Chen Shouyi.

Seeing that he was attacking with a violent force, Chen Shouyi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

What he fears most is that the opponent can still be invisible when fighting, if this is the case, it will be tricky, but fortunately, the worst case scenario did not happen.

Looking at his rapidly approaching figure, he had been preparing for a long time, taking a sideways step easily, while avoiding the attack, a sword cut into his chest and abdomen, the barbarian raised his right hand to prepare to block, the sword flashed, and a thick arm had already detached from the body.

The High Priest let out a low roar of pain, and when he landed, he retreated again and again, his eyes full of despair.

His previous injuries were too severe, and although the divine magic had barely healed the wound, how could it be so fast, just a slight movement, he felt that the wound had been torn again.

Compared to the beginning, his terrifying strength and speed like a giant spirit god, now his state has dropped by five layers, not only has his movements become a little weak, but his steps have become a little vain and weak.

Chen Shouyi walked towards him slowly and methodically:

"That kick just now hurt me. ”

The high priest looked at the other party's muscular chest, which was clearly marked with a large black footprint, and his face couldn't help but twitch a few times.

He clearly remembered that his kick had broken several of his sternums, and this injury was not much worse than his. But he couldn't figure it out, and in the blink of an eye, the other party was already jumping around, as if he wasn't hurt at all.

"I ...... I am the High Priestess of the God of Courage, the foolish unbeliever......"

Before he could say anything, he saw the figure of the other party suddenly blurred, and the high priest immediately swallowed the threat in his mouth, roared in despair and anger, exerted his remaining strength, and kicked the ground violently under his feet, facing the figure approaching at high speed, not retreating but advancing.

The two passed by in an instant, and the barbarian continued to move forward a few steps, a head falling off from his body, and blood rushing to the sky.

A few seconds later, the headless body of the little giant fell heavily to the ground with a muffled thud.

Chen Shouyi shook the body of the sword, and a few drops of blood hanging on it were shocked at high speed and inserted into the sheath.

"Scare me!"

"But the high priest doesn't seem to have a low status!"

As far as he knows, in a mature Church of the True God in another world, priests can generally be divided into priests, high priests, and then the chief priest and the pope.

Although the high priest is only the second level in the system, the productivity of the other world is not developed, and the population density that can be accommodated is extremely low.

Thousands of miles of people are almost the norm, and even a true god may have hundreds of thousands or millions of believers.

The entire tribe can become a sacrifice, I'm afraid it's less than 10,000 to 1.

After all, sacrifice is a god shepherd, the main job is to promote the power and greatness of the gods, persuade people to believe, inspire believers, and also need to fight when necessary, to deal with the crisis of the tribe, but these are all required by the gods to give magic every day, consume their own divine power, the more sacrifices, the more consumption, the more cultivation, it is possible to make ends meet.

In a miniature church like this, which has only about 100 people, it is clear that the status of a high priest is not low.

Chen Shouyi turned to leave some thoughts behind him, just as he was about to leave here.

At this time, he suddenly found that there was a trace of strangeness in the corpse, a trace of cold aura spread, and soon a faint phantom with a faint light slowly emerged from the corpse.

His facial features were blurred, and he could vaguely see the barbarian's face.

Perhaps these sacrifices were obviously often using divine magic, and their souls were also tainted with a hint of divine power, and these spirits all emitted an imperceptible glimmer of light, which might not be visible during the day, but were quite conspicuous in the dark.

At this time, he looked left and right with a confused expression:

"Have you already arrived at the kingdom of God?"

"It's different from what I imagined, and the scenery is a little familiar!"

Soon he noticed Chen Shouyi next to him, and couldn't help but be startled, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and he hurriedly retreated, like a breeze, slowly drifting against the ground.

At this time, he vaguely sensed a trace of untouched traction, and he was overjoyed, and immediately put aside his fear of Chen Shouyi, and hurriedly prayed loudly with unprecedented piety.

However, he soon found out in despair that although the traction of the soul was much clearer than before, this power was still not enough to draw the agility to the kingdom of God.

Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind howling, and his figure was blown and swayed, and he looked up blankly.

Seeing the human approaching quickly, the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light like the sun, and the next moment his mind completely stopped.

The whole soul collapsed, bursting out with countless faint points of light.

Chen Shouyi's face was stunned, and he looked at the sword in his hand.

It felt a little unexpected.

"I didn't expect it to be destroyed with a sword, can it be that physical attacks can also hurt spirits?"

"No, it shouldn't be, but the sword of will!" Feeling a somewhat drowsy brain, Chen Shouyi thought thoughtfully.

He suddenly remembered that there was another person in the office building, and immediately returned to the hall, but he did not see the spirit of the barbarian.

Did you run away?

Chen Shouyi immediately recruited the shell girl who was hiding nearby, and when asked, he said that he had not found it at all.

He didn't doubt Shell Girl's words, she had always been timid, and she said no, she certainly didn't.

But why, for the same killing, one has a spirit, and the other has not?

Of course, the fact that the barbarian of that high priest was much more powerful than this barbarian may be a reason.

However, Chen Shouyi feels that this is definitely not the reason.

At the time of the first mutation, the soul of an ordinary person could form a spirit with his own grievances, but a barbarian powerhouse could not form it, which didn't make sense at all.

At this moment, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the powerful killing effect of the Will Sword on the spirit.

He couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

He remembered the earlier scene when he had killed the barbarian high priest.

Due to the rapid approach of the two, the fastest contact point, he sideways to avoid the opponent's fist, backhand holding the sword, with speed, high-speed cut off the opponent's head, in this case, the mind can not be condensed at all, and I am afraid that there is no will on the sword, so it caused the fish to slip through the net.

"It seems that in the future, we must be careful, after the mutation, death is no longer the end, and the earth has gradually become an extraordinary world. ”

PS: Chapter 2 will be added tomorrow afternoon

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