"So noisy, what's going on?"

A gray-haired old man sat up from the bed and lit the candle on the table, the purple wood tabletop reflecting the soft firelight.

On the wooden hanger next to his bed hung a spotless white robe. It was the clothes that were worn at the time of the execution at night.

As the executor of the Heresy Inquisition, this old man's combat power is actually not strong, but the hidden power in his body is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

- After each execution of a sinner, the white-robed men of the Inquisition were able to extract pure power from the corpse and store it in their bodies. As for the principle of "refining", it was taught by the "gods".

Through this murderous method of prolonging life, the high-ranking members of the Inquisition have survived for at least two hundred years, and the ordinary members who join this organization are basically signed up for "immortality".

The old man opened the curtain and looked downstairs, only to see the big man in charge of guarding the door, sitting in front of the courtyard gate, the darkness spreading under his body was like a pool of blood.

"Intruder ......"

Realizing that someone had broken into the headquarters of the Inquisition without knowing the height of the sky, a smile appeared on the old man's shadow-shrouded face. He put on his white robe, walked to the door with the candlestick, and reached open the wooden door of the bedroom.

"You are dead, and the God-King will grant me-"

Before the old man could finish his words, he was kicked back into the house, and his body hit the edge of the bed with a clattering sound, and he slipped down weakly.

"Are you looking for the altar of the God-King? I've ruined it. ”

Lin Chi, who had just rushed into the house, turned around and closed the door, holding the blade of the sword that the old man could not see, and his bloodless face looked extremely white in the candlelight.

——While entering the headquarters of the Inquisition, Lin Chi used the legendary weapon in his hand to cut off the legs of the statue in the hall on the first floor in the first place.

If you use ordinary weapons, it is naturally impossible to have any effect on the altar of the god king. But the Dark Sword is obviously not within the scope of "ordinary weapons", this god-level weapon from which world it comes from, can even cut off the connection between the God King and the altar in a short period of time!

- Although the God King would regain control of the altar, Lin Chi had ten minutes of safe time before that. As to who told him these things, it is clear only by looking at the figurines in his pocket.

"Yes, that's it, I have a living sacrifice......"

Mephistopheles' hoarse whisper rang out, and both people in the room heard it, and the old man's wrinkled face was twisted, and the expression on his face was unusually terrifying:

"Mephistopheles, you traitor will die at the hands of the God-King......" the old man said as he coughed up blood.

"He won't know what's going on here." Mephistopheles sneered.

While speaking, the miniature altar in Lin Chi's pocket emitted a dark purple light, and the old man with the fracture suddenly widened his eyes, stretched out his hands to block in front of him, and shouted, "Don't-"

Under the light of purple light, the old man's body seemed to be sucked dry, and it dried up directly, his skin turned as pale as Lin Chi, and his eyes lost focus and turned into cloudy "glass beads".

"Power...... Strength! Mephistopheles' voice was unabashedly delighted: "I need more sacrifices!" ”

"There's no time." Lin Chi stood in front of the window and stared at the huge shadows on the street.

The four-armed soldier of Hell had already arrived at the gate of the Inquisition, kicked open the body of the strong man who was kneeling on the ground, and the bone knife and spear in his hand shone slightly in the moonlight.

"Walking corpse, can't your sword hack him to death?" Through the miniature altar that Lin Chi carried on his body, Mephistopheles also saw the "Slow Sword Technique" just now.

"No, that trick can't be released continuously." Lin Chi looked at his skill bar, and the slow sword technique was still cooling.

This "frame drop strategy", which can be called a magic skill in combat, has a cooldown time of 20 minutes. And even if you can control the Hell Soldier with the Slow Sword Technique, it will be difficult to inflict fatal injuries on that guy yourself.

A thick-skinned demon warrior can't be done with just a sword. My current problem is that the attribute value is too low, and if you can improve your physical attributes, you may be able to fight with the other party.

"Give me some of the power just now, or you won't be able to run." Lin Chi said to the statue in his pocket, "If I die here, you won't be able to increase your strength, right?" ”

It's about whether he can continue to increase his strength, and Mephistopheles is also very simple this time, and without saying a word, he directly gave Lin Chixin "divine power". Feeling a cold aura swimming in his body, Lin Chi opened the attribute bar and looked at it, and immediately found that his attribute value had increased again:

Strength: 12.

Dexterity: 13.

Endurance: 13.

Lucky: 13.

"That's it?" Lin Chi pursed his lips contemptuously, his voice full of disdain.

"Walking corpse, I need strength, I can only give you this." Mephistopheles whispered, "Bring me more sacrifices, and I'll make you stronger!" ”

"Come on, it's better to run away now." Lin Chi shook his head.

There was a loud bang downstairs, the floor began to shake, and the demon soldiers from hell entered the headquarters of the Inquisition and smashed the bodies of several human soldiers who were beheaded by Lin Chi in the hall on the first floor.

Realizing that the demon had entered the building, Lin Chi also decisively opened the window and prepared to jump out of the window to escape.

Before he could climb onto the ledge, he fell to the ground because of his unstable center of gravity.

Bang!

A large, rough-skinned hand with dark blue skin tore open the bedroom floor with ease, and even before anyone could be seen, the demon had already figured out where the intruder was hiding through its keen senses.

The fishy smell like the smell of stinky fish and rotten shrimp gushed out from the big hole in the floor, and the smell even made Lin Chi, who was a walking corpse, feel the urge to vomit. But with the current body, even if you vomit, you can probably only vomit out rotten internal organs......

"Whew...... Whew......"

The heavy wheezing of the Infernal Soldier echoed through the building. Lin Chi stood up suddenly, jumped down from the window on the third floor, and fell into the lawn of the courtyard with his arms outstretched.

Syllable!

His body was like a big cake, slamming heavily on the ground, but he didn't feel any pain, but immediately got up, took out the dark sword from his backpack again, and ran away without saying a word.

- For the body of the walking corpse, as long as it is not injured at the level of a cripple, it can move normally. The hell soldiers in the hall turned their heads suddenly, and Lin Chi's running speed instantly doubled, and he ran directly out of the courtyard gate and ran in the direction of Mephistopheles' territory.

"The Walking Dead, I'll call Faust to assist you—"

As if sensing something, Mephistopheles's voice stopped abruptly, and Lin Chi also saw a slender figure appear at the intersection in front of him.

"Oh no......" Mephistopheles whispered.