Chapter 175: Son of Destiny
"Brother Ives, help!"
Listening to the world's pleas for help, Ives replied helplessly: "Don't shout! Ask for your own blessings! ”
After hearing this answer, the Dominant didn't ask any more questions, he knew that Ives's situation was definitely not much better than theirs, just like Ives said, they could only ask for more blessings for themselves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just like the world's guess, Ives's current situation is indeed not good, he is now tied to a heretical altar by the Five Flowers, a heretic invoker is grinding a sharp knife with a grim smile, the sound of the whetstone sounds like a talisman in Ives's ears, as a native of the Pander continent, he knows these heretics too well, these guys really dare to kill! Whether it's an old man in his seventies or eighties, or a baby in swaddling clothes, these guys will not be soft on killing, and the methods are extremely cruel, anyway, they will definitely not give you a good time, because these crazy guys think that the more pain the sacrifice suffers before death, the more power the demon gods of hell will get from it.
Watching the knife sharpen brighter and brighter, Ives's heart became more and more anxious, and he couldn't help but speed up the speed of cutting the rope that bound his hands, he now regretted that he hadn't picked a sharper stone chip before, otherwise, this rope would have been cut a long time ago.
While Ives had sharpened the rope to a fraction of the rope, the heretic had finally sharpened his sword.
"Huh! Brat! Cooperate with us, don't resist..."
Taking a deep breath, Ives struggled hard to break the rope that was attached to it, and then, in the surprised eyes of the heretician, he slashed out with a knife and slashed heavily into the other's throat.
Ives' knife was swift and ruthless, smashing the inquirer's throat on the spot, causing the heresy to fall to the ground in pain.
After snatching the sharpened knife from the heretician who had fallen to the ground and weeping and convulsing, Ives hurriedly cut the rope from his own feet, and then leaped to his feet and pounced on one of the heretic warriors who had already reacted.
With a bang, the two slammed together, and the sharp knife in Ives's fierce hand thrust into the gap in the plate armor of the heretic giant warrior, but the great warrior of the heresy was faster than him, and he blocked the knife with his iron gauntlet palm, and then retracted his claws, and grabbed the blade, and in the battle between the two, the sharp knife quickly snapped.
After the sharp knife was broken, the heretic giant warrior did not have the slightest scruples, and flew up with a kick and kicked Ives in the chest, kicking him out of his body.
The Warrior of the Heretic, as his name suggests, is indeed very powerful, and Ives was kicked by this kick so that he couldn't get out of breath for a while, and he fell to the ground and could only watch another heretic cultist smash a mace into his head.
"Damn! I didn't expect I, Ives, to be planted in the hands of this heretic scum today! Looking at the mace that quickly fell on his head, Ives was full of unwillingness, but now his strength is too low to play, and the equipment on his body can't be brought into the game, so in the face of this group of heretical scum, he really has no way.
But just as Ives was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a thunderbolt rang out in the sky, and then a majestic divine voice rang out: "O mortal chosen by fate! I will give you the strength to fight evil! Unify the Pander Continent! Accept my gift! ”
As the words fell, a golden divine light fell from the sky, accurately falling on Ives's body, and when the light dissipated, Ives found that he already had a gorgeous golden armor, a long sword, and a shield on his body. The outfit was all glowing with a golden glow, exuding an aura of holiness that terrified the heretics. At the same time, what surprised Ives even more was that he felt that his strength in the real world could also be used in the game.
"Ahh What a ray of light this is! It's so dazzling! My eyes! I'm going to be blinded! The heretic, who had wanted to smash Ives to death, was moved back by the sudden flash of light that brought tears to his eyes.
With a thud he drew his long sword, feeling the majestic power in his body, Ives let out a long roar of excitement, and the sword light flashed, and the heretic cultist fell down with his bloody chest in his hands.
I can't help Ives not be excited! Because there is a guy from Madigan on the Pander continent who once said a prophecy, that is, one day in the future, there will be a child of destiny chosen by the gods to sweep away the universe, dominate the Pande continent, and end the war and strife on this continent that has lasted for an unknown number of years. This is also the origin of the name of the mod of Pande's prophecy, Ives had always thought that the adventure king might be the child of destiny, but today, after witnessing this miracle that befell him, he suddenly discovered that this child of destiny may be himself. At least in this game world, he should be the child of destiny in Madigan's mouth.
Looking at the golden pillar of light falling from the sky, the four knights who were wandering in the wilderness seemed to have a sense in their hearts, and they all rushed towards the direction where the pillar of light fell.
At this time, Ives, who had regained his strength, was fighting with the group of heretics, although there were many heretics in that group, and there were seven or eight powerful heretical warriors, but in the face of Ives, who had recovered his strength, these more than 100 heretics were still not opponents at all, and in less than five minutes, they were killed by Ives like cutting melons and vegetables.
And just after Ives killed the group of heretical believers, a thick black pillar of light above the heretical altar suddenly rose into the sky, quickly forming a hideous demonic phantom in the air.
"Abominable mortals! Dare to kill the believers of the demon god, I want you to die! The demonic phantom spoke, pointing his finger at Ives, and a blood-colored arrow of light shot at Ives.
Just when Ives was surprised by this scene, the holy light in the air that had not yet dispersed suddenly fell on the top of the demon's phantom, and in the demon's terrible howl, this holy light actually projected the demon to the living suppression, and finally condensed it into a black light cluster.
"O man of destiny! As the king destined to dominate the Pander Continent! How can you not have a good mount, and I will give him to you as a mount, hoping that he will serve well under your seat, so as to erase some of the sins he has done before! ”
As the god's words fell, the black light formed by the demon's projection distorted for a while, and finally turned into a majestic demonic charging horse.