The ghoul Tabret stared blankly at the sun, as if expecting something, like an innocent child, and the many ghouls in the hall were hungry for food, turning the hall into a mess, and he seemed so out of place with it all.

Will Oslinlan remember that there was a ghoul here who had been waiting for her without complaint? Maybe she had forgotten it a long time ago, or maybe at some moment in a certain month and year, she would have stumbled upon a man named Tabret who, for the sake of her words, would rather become a ghoul hated by the world, a ghoul who would rather endure hunger than eat corpses.

The ghoul Tabret held a red pendant high with his fingernails and stared blankly at it in front of him, there was a red crystal pendant underneath the pendant, his eyes were full of nostalgia, it was a gift from Oslinlan.

Seeing Tabret's clear eyes, everyone was touched, and Tabreet's immaculate love moved everyone. The prophet Akkadian burst into tears and murmured, "Poor child, return to the arms of the Father." ”

Tabret turned his head blankly to look at the prophet Akkadian and Xiao Ling, and then turned his head away, staring blankly at the crystal pendant, which showed colorful colors under the sunlight, like a dream, making people feel unreal.

Shield Strike! The big shield in Wuyan's hand slapped the ghouls beside him fiercely, venting the resentment in his heart, and the dull knocking sound made everyone's hearts ache faintly.

Tabret shouldn't have been with these ghouls, he didn't deserve to be treated like this.

The hall was full of ghouls, about twenty or thirty, and the crowd cleaned them up, and through the narrow aisles, everyone could withstand the attacks of many ghouls like a tide. Everyone had a clear division of labor, each performing its own duties, and one ghoul after another fell under the shield of Wuyan and Mu Han.

The prophet Akkadian stayed behind the crowd, bowing his head and praying, and one vicious soul after another flew up from the body of the dead ghoul, then purified by a white light, and flew into the sky, their faces full of relief.

There was a suffocating dreary around, and the people were silent and unwilling to speak, and although it was only a mission, the stories had touched the hearts of the people, who were full of hatred for Oslinland.

"Damn, it's just a task, and it deceived me into so many tears." Makino wiped a trace of tears from the corners of his eyes and couldn't help but curse.

Everyone smiled faintly, restrained their mood, and continued to clean up these ghouls, Xiao Ling and the others could get some gold and experience from the prophet Akkadian every time they killed a ghoul, and the upgrade speed was very fast, just a little time Xiao Ling increased his experience by 11%, and many people in the team were also upgraded.

"You can keep the team's equipment." Mu Lin handed the equipment she had packed up to Xiao Ling and said.

Xiao Ling thought for a while, the reason why Mu Lin did this was because Xiao Ling was the intersection of the interpersonal relationships of the entire team, and when they were familiar with each other, there would not be so many doubts. Xiao Ling nodded, took the equipment in Mu Lin's hand, and put it away.

The ghoul Tabret paid no attention to the battle before him, as if nothing had anything to do with him, and the only thing in his eyes was the crystal pendant that kept shaking and changing in the sunlight, and perhaps only under these brilliance could he see Oslinland's smile.

One ghoul after another was killed, a corpse lay on the ground, and for two hours, Xiao Ling and the others finally cleaned up these ghouls, leaving only the ghoul Tabret in the corner, and the rest was left to Xiao Ling's affairs.

Xiao Ling and the others retreated to avoid being swept up by the battle between the prophet Arcade and the ghoul Tabret.

The prophet Akkadian walked to the ghoul Tabret and said to the ghoul, "Love is like a soap bubble blown, no matter how beautiful it is, it will always be disillusioned, only pious faith can bring the wounded heart back to salvation, son, return to the arms of the Father." ”

The prophet Arcade walked towards the ghoul Tabret, and the ghoul Tabret moved, looking at the prophet Arcade.

"Prophet Akkadian." Ghoul Tabrett made a hoarse sound from his voice, a heartbreaking sound. The ghoul Tabrett's gaze gradually changed, and it could be seen that he was struggling inside. Tabreet's eyes gradually turned from clear to cloudy, and then glowed crimson, and the last shred of Tabreet's sanity was gone, and all that was left was the instinct of a ghoul. "I hate humans." Ghoul Tabret muttered, putting away the crystal pendant in his hand, and then slowly stood up, facing the prophet Akkad.

The ghoul Tabret's three-meter-tall body stood at the front of the hall like an eternal beast.

In the end, faith failed to overcome the obsession in Tabret's heart.

Prophet Akkad sighed heavily, the expression on his face helpless and desolate, and a faint aura of light enveloped Prophet Akkad. Xiao Ling and the others retreated.

Shield of Light!

A white glow enveloped the Prophet Akkadian, forming a perfectly circular enchantment shield that protected Akkadian inside.

"Destruction, destruction!" The ghoul Tabret suddenly became irritable, and his claws clawed at the prophet Arcade.

Holy Light Arbitration!

A powerful force of light erupted from the prophet Akkadian, surging and slamming into the body of the ghoul Tabret, who flew upside down and slammed into the wall behind him, which was suddenly smashed into mottled cracks and falling stones.

The prophet Akkadian was furious, and in the white light, he looked so solemn and sacred, and with just one blow, he took away tens of thousands of blood from the ghoul Tabret.

While the ghoul Tabret was battered, the prophet Akkad's heart was bleeding.

The ghoul Tabret got up, and his claws grabbed the prophet Arcade again, and the prophet Arcade attacked while dodging the ghoul Tabret, and it could be seen that the strength of the prophet Arcade was stronger than the ghoul Tabret I don't know how much, not to mention, the prophet Arcade had not yet used the power of God!

The ghoul Tabret's claws were extremely sharp, and with each attack, he was able to crush what he hit to pieces, but he was never able to break through the shield of the Holy Light of the Prophet Akkad. The Prophet and Tabret fought fiercely in the hall, fierce and scattered.

"I didn't expect this task to be so simple." Makino said that he couldn't imagine that the task related to a legendary weapon could be so simple, and he had a feeling of disbelief.

Xiao Ling felt that the original setting of this task was likely to be that the player took the task and the executor of the task and the ghoul Tabret fought, and some changes occurred in the middle of the mission, and the prophet Acade himself went into battle, which made this task so simple, if the prophet Acade did not come, the difficulty of this task would be very high.

The prophet Akkad chanted one long magic after another, and the ghoul Tabret was knocked out again and again, and in front of the prophet Arcade, the ghoul Tabret, a twenty-five-level super-elite had no strength to fight back.

The ghoul Tabret's health kept dropping, but he didn't give up, and stood up again and again, and the ghoul Tabret's body suddenly swelled a little and threw himself at the prophet Akkad.

The ghoul Tabret's sudden increased attack caught the prophet Arcade a little off guard, and with a pop, the ghoul Tabret's sharp nails pierced the prophet Akkad's shield of holy light, and the long nails rushed forward, seeing that they were about to pierce the forehead of the prophet Arcade, the nails stopped half an inch away from the forehead of the prophet Arcade, the ghoul Tabret seemed to be struggling inside, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, and gradually became clear, he was unwilling to hurt the prophet Acad.

"Prophet Akkadian." The ghoul Tabret seemed to be remembering something, and his mind took control of his body, but only for a moment, and his eyes grew red.

"Poor boy." The prophet Akkadian burst into tears and chanted a mantra with tears in his eyes, and a strong white light lit up from the prophet Akkadian, dazzling and blurry.

Holy Purification!

A pillar of white light poured down on the ghoul Tabret, enveloping the ghoul Tabret, who let out a terrible crump, his scream so heartbreaking that it made everyone's hearts throb incessantly.

The ghoul Tabret's body gradually shrunk and became smaller, curled up together, and a white soul floated up from the ghoul Tabreet's body, he wandered around, looking blankly, if he was lost, restless, even if he became a soul state, he still couldn't forget that love.

"Go, son, return to the bosom of the Father." Prophet Akkad urged tearfully.

A divine light descended, and the ghoul Tabret's soul reluctantly drifted towards the sky, and finally disappeared at the end of the divine light

(To be continued)