With the roar of demonic flames, Rivwiese flew out.

In an instant, his clothes turned to ashes, and his hair turned to nothing, and his skin was badly burned.

But!

Immediately, a layer of skin resembling snake scales replaced the burnt skin.

Hiss, hiss!

In a burst of snake hiss, the human tongue of Rifwize completely turned into a snake core, and in the middle of swallowing, the eyes he looked at Qin Ran also turned into the vertical pupils of the snake.

"Ryan?"

Rivwitzer did not roar or shout.

On the contrary, there was a hint of self-deprecation in his voice.

"That's right, it should be you."

"Who else but you?"

"After all, you're a hero!"

At the mention of the word 'hero', a mockery could no longer be suppressed on Rifwize's almost snake-covered face.

A low laugh rang out of his throat.

"Do you still have hope in God?"

"Don't forget the last 'hero'!"

Lifwize's snake pupils looked directly at Qin Ran.

"So, you took refuge in the Devourer?"

Qin Ran didn't answer, and asked in a deep voice.

In order to make himself appear more realistic, Qin Ran deliberately narrowed his eyes.

He didn't want more emotions to come out of his eyes.

Because......

What a surprise!

Even if he expected that something would happen to the westbound convoy, Qin Ran definitely didn't expect that it would be such a favorable situation for his plan.

To maximize profits, of course.

He still needs to 'adjust' a little.

"Isn't that possible?"

"It gives me more strength and new options!"

"Why can't I take refuge in him!"

Rivwiezer raised his voice.

Then, he pointed to the High Priest of the Harvest Temple, who was temporarily out of control, but still resigned.

"Do I still want to learn from him?"

"Betrayed again?"

"Abandoned again?"

Rivwize's questioning made the dead silence appear in the gloomy expression of the High Priest of the Temple of Harvest, what could be more terrible than the loss of faith?

I'm afraid that I was directly betrayed by the existence I believed in.

That feeling of losing everything in an instant was terrifying.

Really......

Life is better than death.

"You have been betrayed by the god of music."

"So ......"

"Do you think the Devourer will be more reliable than they are?"

"Perhaps, it hasn't done anything to disappoint you now, but that's only for now, and one day it will encounter something like that."

"What do you think it will do?"

Qin Ran asked in a deep voice.

"Who knows?"

"I just need to know what I want to do now!"

Rifwiezer cracked his mouth, the scarlet and black core spewed out quickly, and a strange aura began to appear, and the snake scales on his body began to tremble, like fried hair, but compared with furry animals, the snake's 'fried hair' is really a bit hideous and terrifying.

What's even more unacceptable is that the tiny maggots, crawling out between the snake scales, quickly turned into large flies and insects, heading towards the ...... Makeshift fortifications in the distance flew away!

Qin Ran raised his eyebrows.

If it weren't for the untimeliness, I'm afraid he would have praised the Rivweese in front of him.

It's really well done.

He needed this scene so much.

However, his face turned cold, and demonic flames ignited and flew out of his left hand again.

Rumble!

The demonic flames flew by, and large swaths of flies were scorched, but more flies emerged from Rivwize's body.

Moreover, the other party rushed straight over.

"It's not that simple!"

"I'm not going to let you save them!"

"I'm going to make you feel powerless too!"

"I'm going to let you experience despair from powerlessness too!"

Rif Wizen roared, the color of the snake scales on his body changed one after another, mixed with that strange aura, and a hidden spiritual impact was aimed at Qin Ran.

The other party who is twisted in his heart has never thought about anything else, and only hopes that others will experience the same pain as him.

In the beginning, the other party did a good job.

The High Priest of the Temple of the Harvest was clearly in despair.

Can be ...... when the target becomes Qin Ran

Obviously, the other party chose the wrong person.

Not to mention that Qin Ran will not be like a real hero, his heart is full of pity, Qin Ran's tenacious mind alone has already determined that Qin Ran will definitely not be a person who is knocked down by powerlessness and despair, on the contrary, he will only become more and more courageous.

As for mental shock?

Qin Ran's strongest point is spirit!

The spiritual impact that can affect the high priest level is almost like a breeze blowing on Qin Ran's face.

It's just that these Rifwiese don't know.

In his eyes, Qin Ran was no different from the high priest of the Harvest Temple.

Although there are many achievements, who can become a high priest has no achievements?

Compared with Qin Ran, it is only a lot more.

Therefore, some misunderstandings are inevitably misplaced.

"I'm going to let you see ...... with your own eyes"

Bang!

Lifu Wieser raised his hand and grabbed Qin Ran's neck, just as he said, he wanted Qin Ran to see the final miserable scene with his own eyes.

But before he could finish speaking, Qin Ran imprinted a foot on his face, and stepped down hard.

Bang!

In the muffled sound that was even louder than before, Lifwize was trampled on the ground like this, and the demonic flame in Qin Ran's hand was thrown out again.

There was no alignment with Rivwize.

The other party is still useful.

He was aiming at the flies that had flown into the air.

In the raging flames, the flies were quickly scorched and fell down again.

Lifwize struggled violently under his feet, and after Qin Ran stepped on two feet in a row, he stopped very obediently and fell into a coma.

"High Priest of Pelt?"

After doing all this, Qin Ran looked at the High Priest of the Harvest Temple.

"I ...... It's okay. ”

The High Priest of the Harvest Temple opened his mouth, and finally waved his hand and uttered such insincere words.

"They still need you."

"They've already experienced a betrayal."

"Can't afford a second time."

Qin Ran pointed to the temporary fortifications in the distance.

"......"

"What am I counting?"

The High Priest of the Harvest Temple smiled bitterly.

Oh, yes.

And what did he get?

Having lost faith in the gods, what is left of him?

"At least, you're alive."

After Qin Ran finished speaking, he picked up the unconscious Lifwize and walked towards the temporary fortifications.

A black figure walks slowly in the morning sun.

The golden sunlight shone on the black crow feathers, and in an instant, the black also turned golden.

The distracted people saw this golden figure.

Their unfocused gaze gradually brightened a little.

However, there is still some hesitation.

In the darkness and chaos, the faint flame jumped for a moment, and then returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Qin Ran, who had been preoccupied, saw this scene keenly.

He had a smile on his face.

Is......

Wonderful start.

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