"Relax, relax. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The spirit body was collapsing, and Ye Xuan gathered his thoughts. He knew he didn't have much time. He staggered to the side of his fallen body.

Activate Skill: Rough First Aid!

The night device in his hand pierced his body against his heart!

The blood was pumped out by the night device.

"Relax, you can. Keep your health under control, and be careful not to kill me. Ye Xuan comforted the night weapon in his hand, once the body really died, he would really be transformed into a spirit creature.

NDE! The fluctuation of the soul reached a subtle frequency, Ye Xuan found the switch and pulled it away!

The munitions warehouse collapsed!

Among the debris on the floor, he accurately caught the small cloth bag.

The skill guided him to make a bold and whimsical move according to his own conjecture, and he tucked the divine ruling that he had picked up to restore the scepter into his arms.

The divine instrument blocks the devil's influence on oneself.

Then he opened the bag.

The giant kernel of the mutated King Slime was removed from it. It is surrounded by small particles of the inner core of King Slime

The aura envelops the inner core and urges the energy inside.

In the transparent gap of the heart, the collapsed divine body was still shattering and turning into a little golden light. Ye Xuan's soul body had already been hit hard, and his original soul was strengthened by countless battle soul entanglements, among which the soul body that was interlocked in the ghost knife was replenished. After the sword soul in the ghost knife matured, Ye Xuan's soul body was at peace for a period of time, and after obtaining the name of the god, the yin qi in the dead dragon jade was activated, and the ghost general was integrated into the soul body to develop a part of the power.

If it weren't for the fact that the name of the god was still there, Ye Xuan would have to count it one more time when the dead dragon jade was stripped off.

In the midst of the chaos, the curse brought by the magic triangle in the eyes has already attracted the demons. The power of the demon filled the vacancy of the soul body, so Ye Xuan was able to support it until now to solve this problem.

The vacancy of Yin Qi made the name of God slowly collapse, and he needed to use some means to fill his soul. The purest energy in the hand should be these slime cores, and the magic power of the demon slime's core should be very compatible with the body that has been manipulated by the demon.

He pressed the core to his heart!

Piercing through the body that was already completely transparent, it was directly attached to the blood-red magatama at the heart location.

A very weird, very uncomfortable feeling.

The night device controls the rapid return of blood! It's almost stuffed into your own flesh.

Kneeling on the ground, under the guidance of skills, Ye Xuan clenched his fist and smashed his heart.

Once, twice. The body of the god where the palm of the hand was pressed was no longer transparent, and the chest was covered by the white robe of the god.

But he knew that the force that was being handed over below him, and his heart stiffened and motionless there under the violent impact. The attributes were being reconstructed, and at the same time, Ye Xuan 'saw' the small body curled up in his body.

It was Yuying, who I thought had disappeared.

In the assimilation of divine power, she is used to not only the power brought by faith, but also Ye Xuan's soul breath. While Ye Xuan's soul body was empty, for the sake of her master, she chose to enter Ye Xuan's soul body and use her simple energy body to fill the life maintenance that supported Ye Xuan.

"Uh~ha! Ha~"The chest cavity felt like it was stiff, and I felt that it was difficult to breathe.

The power is disappearing, and the original soul body will also have a rejection reaction.

The body stopped collapsing, but it ushered in death.

Unable to grasp the sword in his hand anymore, Ye Xuansoft lay on his body, smiling bitterly and praying for a miracle.

"Boom! Knock~" The sound of a heartbeat suddenly sounded.

The light shrouded the body.

They held up until the light awoke, and the saint was safe.

In the shroud of holy light, Salian vaguely knew something, and the evil aura was gone. She turned around and came to Ye Xuan's side.

I don't know how much the healing magic can make up for it, and Salian left him with an apologetic look, and only Ye Xuan himself understands that it is enough.

When the belated paladins ran up the steps, it was empty, and nothing could be found.

At the last moment, Ye Xuan understood that he was still one step too late.

At the moment when the slowly healing soul body entered the body, he was once again passively pulled...... Falling into this memory space, he dragged his blessing himself undiscovered by those paladins.

The entire memory space changed, and the distorted spatial vision was pulled to see only a rough arc, and countless figures were walking around in front of him.

When I looked closely, I realized that the same scene was repeating itself in front of me.

Or rather, I am constantly passively repeating an event that has been cut out separately.

The old man didn't know what he was talking about. Countless bright golden arcs spread out in mid-air, and the balls were engraved with wonderful imprints.

The old man's lower abdomen was tattooed with a beautiful dagger that was extremely small, and his life was leaving him.

I was under the weight of my spirit, and I kept trying to get close to the golden orb.

'Apple......' the devil muttered to himself in his head.

The cycle is infinite, and even the demon doesn't understand why he keeps trying like this, he's not an Assassin Mentor, he doesn't have that strong willpower, but he has a resilient nature.

Ye Xuan entered a very special state, he was constantly crushed, and then kept re-remembering and went to Shitu to grab the 'apple' again.

In the infinitely repetitive plot, the last moments of Giessenbach's assassination are replayed over and over again.

Giessenbach was not actually killed by the Mentor of the Assassins.

The Mentor came to the city with a high profile just so that the true mission-bearers could better conceal their tracks, and she hid in the Holy City, very close to His Highness the Pope. She is a saint-in-waiting.

And the mentor himself came here just to take this apple.

"Enough!" With his eyes wide, the devil stopped Ye Xuan's sleepwalking-like infinite loop. Coming back to his senses, Ye Xuan was indeed frightened of his state just now.

"Enough! Stop your boring tricks! ”

"Ezio Audi Tore!"

The infinite cycle failed to make me, who struggled to maintain this memory, give up, failed to make the inheritor who subconsciously chose to experience the pain infinitely repeated, and in the end, you were the first to despair? What shall I call you now? Devil?

"Whew! Hehehehe~ It was you who planned to kill me back then, and you seem to have prevented something, but what? In the end, I am the winner~ How many years? How many years have I been alive at last and you! You can only be a spirit bound by memory, and if you die, you can only be counted as a heroic spirit! What can you do to stop me now? ”

The Assassin Mentor sat quietly between the void and looked at Ye Xuan, who was completely possessed by demons. The eyes looked at the clown that covered the skin, and it was as emotionless as if they were looking at a dead thing. The admiration in his heart couldn't be hidden when he looked at Ye Xuan, who still insisted on not being assimilated.

"I'm a mortal after all, and my lifespan is limited, but what about you. You've lived so many years longer than me, but now it seems that you're still inferior to me."

“…… How can it be! How could I be better than you! I...! Before the words fell, the devil felt something, and even Ye Xuan himself felt a tightness in his heart.

“…… I'm an assassin and I'm responsible for finishing mistakes, sorry I can't correct them......"

“…… Damn it! ”

The same body carries two souls, and at this moment, two beings in the same boat agree for the first time.

If you don't do something, you'll die!

That silver-white sword stabbed straight out of nothingness!

"Come here!" The demon urged his body to writhe mentor who was facing the teacher who pounced out of nothingness, and Ye Xuan immediately called out to the only weapon that could resist the common one, "Night weapon!" ”

The black sword is in the hands of the devil!

The space around is rapidly distorting, and the scene is constantly beating. Cemeteries, churches, large libraries, confessionals, dungeons, corridors, tunnels. The swordsmanship of the competition was so fast that it was dazzling, and simply with Ye Xuan's ability at this time, he felt dizzy and dizzy just after looking at it.

But his talent for fighting still made him feel something.

The black and white sword uses such a familiar sword.

The Mentor's sword is not difficult to recognize, but when you guess it, you can't help but feel stunned.

Aruman military sword, basic military swordsmanship is mainly defensive.

However, at this time, the sword in the master's hand was violent and upright, and there was still a little defensive meaning.

The devil held the night in his hand, and the seriously injured soul body was under great pressure under the pressure of high-intensity battle. The net of crosses barely held all the offensives at bay.

Silver Cross Swordsmanship.

…………………………

The paladins rushed to the location of the movement, and the Grand Knight Chief, who was wandering around the outskirts of the city, rushed back almost at the same time.

He sensed something was wrong.

They found their archbishop in the center of the clearing behind the Great Library where the Holy Light had cut the opening ravine.

Bi Pu slept on the ground, his eyes naturally open and staring at the sky in a daze.

He was very weak, as if he might die in the next moment.

But he was also very peaceful, and seemed to enjoy the peace.

After Ye Xuan was pulled away, a figure came to the high platform and picked up the ancient relics that had fallen to the ground.

The man was tall and shrouded in a tattered black robe.

He walked through the broken walls to the Holy Light and to Bi Pu.

The archbishop, scorched by the light, has regained his faith, but it seems that he cannot escape the fate of being purified.

He looked at the ugly man with which lucky eyes he had been.

"How do you ...... Still here. ”

"If I do leave, who will save you? My friend ......"

"......" gaze softened, Bi Pu no longer had the strength to do anything, only tears slid down his cheeks weakly.

Surrounded by the holy warriors, the Grand Knight Captain checked His Highness's injuries and confirmed that he was okay before picking him up.

The light in the sky was dissipating, and the explosion was softening again.

The saintess looked through the crowd, but she couldn't find Kaede Tanima.

He was gone, along with the two-handed sword.

Breaking away from the crowd escorting the Pope away, the Holy Maiden searched for it and eventually found the exposed underground passage leading to the drainage system in a flowerbed that had been shattered by the Light.

Through the long staircase, heavy breathing was heard in my ears.

"Who!" The sound it makes is less like a human and more like some kind of beast.

Saren was timid at first, thinking only about running away.

The man in the darkness stood up with a long sword, his tall body more than two meters tall and hunched in the low passage.

The light of fire was sprinkled on his face.

The ghoul poison had spread and could no longer be removed, and his swollen face had vaguely recovered a bit of its original appearance after being scorched by the Holy Light, and he only felt very hungry at this time. He has become an object between the living dead and the dead, and Kaede Tanima understands this, and he also knows that he must be ugly now.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but eventually gave up.

Dragging the two-handed cross sword, Kaede Tanima turned and headed deeper into the darkness to face the death battle between himself and himself.

"Kaede Tanima!" The man behind him stopped him.

"Don't, don't let the mistake continue, let the pain stop there, okay?"

The distorted face lifted, and the green eyes brightened for a moment and then dimmed again.

"When you get some, some things are already destined to be lost. I can't go back... There's no going back......" a hoarse voice echoed in the darkness.

Mistakes have already occurred, and even if they are redeemed, they cannot be completely remedied, what is sacred? Where should faith fall? There's no going back.

So I'm going to keep going.

…………………………

Hankawa didn't expect that one of his strikes against casual players would eventually turn into a wild boss fight.

The sudden appearance of the three-headed demon forced him to seek more cooperation before he narrowly managed to win.

This eventually led to the dispersal of the loot. They couldn't tell if Blacksmith Zhang survived in the end.

The debt to Feng Goro is the most aggrieved loss of Matsu Mutian this time. The uniqueness of the material meant that they would have to pay more to make up for this mistake.

The belongings that Ye Xuan used to seal the ghosts seemed to be ordinary items, but after the battle, the tools that sealed the ghosts were scattered, and most of them were sold to NPC merchants and flowed into the market.

Countless people died in the war, but the seeds remained.

Han Niu came out of the cold river water with a long dagger, and he was lucky enough to catch a lot of fish today. This time, even the new barracks of the Dark Flag were affected.

The boot camp that broke through first easily joined the mountain monkeys escorting the grain and grass, but the set meeting point was not safe.

When they arrived at the mountain village, Ye Huan had already left, and the traces of the war made them choose a detour.

This is a cottage that Ye Xuan cleaned up before, and the cottage that was destroyed was very small, and it would be difficult to find it if it weren't for the task guidance.

As for the rest of the scattered deployments, he didn't know how many of them could still obey the orders, and he didn't know how many people were still alive in the drop-down bar of Ye Xuan's entourage under the trafficker occupation.

The foolish mountain monkey waited for Ye Xuan's news, and it became his responsibility to protect the newcomers under the dark flag before he got the news.