"My choice will always be yours, Penny." Shen Yan let go of the hilt of his sword, and the recurve bow appeared in his hand.

"Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! A series of strings sounded, and the three people in the vicinity were pierced through the skulls by wolf fang arrows and fell down one after another!

At this time, the people in the field have fallen into madness! Someone's head suddenly elongated, and then he opened his mouth, and a cone-shaped gray breath spewed out, and several people who were hit by the breath immediately petrified! Others pulled out two thin swords and swirled around the field like a whirlwind, slashing others and themselves...... However, the battle was so fierce that some people were even cut in half, and their upper bodies were rolling and struggling on the floor...... But there was not a trace of blood in the field.

"They are all the living dead...... We've got to get out of here, Penny. Shen Yan stepped on the demon's face and pulled out his sword as he said that he wanted to stay away from this ridiculous battle.

Then Penny took control of the shield, he swung his sword, and the two of them rushed towards the edge of the field. If this was a few dozen people in an orderly command, probably Shen Yan could only consume time and power to leave the fragment directly. It's a pity that these people are nothing more than a rabble, even if there are many powerful characters in the middle.

Shen Yan hacked a half-dragon man to death by sneak attack, and then inserted another elementalized guy into a sieve and erected it in front of him as a shield.

After some dodging, when someone suddenly turned into a giant and slaughtered all sides, he finally took advantage of the chaos to break out of the melee with Penny.

"We'll stay here."

At this time, the number of people in the fragments became greatly reduced, and more than half of them reappeared and turned back into corpses.

Because ordinary people die directly, the rest are all powerful characters, and there are already signs of regaining their sanity. However, whenever the battle shows signs of cooling down, the priest will approach and unleash a "golden flame", and the frenzied battle will continue!

The tempo was always in the priest's hands, though he had been chased by a giant with a big stick.

The pastor also saw Shen Yan standing on the sidelines, silent as a statue. He tried to get closer and threw the flames on Shen Yan twice...... However, the flame directly passed by Shen Yan, and nothing could burn - because the flame was originally a phantom!

Feeling that there was no way to help Shen Yan, the priest could only leave Shen Yan alone and do his best to add fuel to this carnival.

"The Lord has given up on us, we are all heathens! Heathen! He walked frantically in the middle of the field and shouted, and the people around him were oblivious to each other, not caring what he was talking about. In Shen Yan's opinion, what the pastor said was complete nonsense and nonsense. He's gone mad, and so are the people around him, and this bunch of madmen is fighting each other until the last one falls!

"Then it's you and me left, guards! Tell me, why haven't I seen the light of faith in you? Are you still a believer in our Lord? Why don't you join us in the ceremony! He questioned Shen Yan hoarsely, and returned to a logical state when he spoke.

He found a mace out of nowhere, and waved it as he spoke, as if he wanted to use this hammer to teach Shen Yan a good lesson for his lack of piety.

"I can't talk about this question," Shen Yan pointed to the direction above his head with an expressionless face, "I'll let the Lord answer it himself." ”

"The Lord himself came?" The priest repeated in disbelief and surprise, looking up at the sky with the movement of Shen Yan's fingers. He saw that from the direction of the ceiling of the church, in the grating that had fallen, a black dot was expanding, and then it turned into a stone fist the size of half a strong man, falling from the sky and smashing his raised face!

"No, I'm just sending you to him."

Golem's right fist with 20 points of power has the same effect as being hit head-on by a mud truck.

Maybe the vitality of the otherworldly people is strong, even if he is hit head-on, the priest is not dead for a while. "Hahaha~ heretic, burn ......" His body was so tattered that he was piled up there like a pile of garbage, and his mouth was still muttering nonsense.

Shen Yan walked up to him and drew his long sword expressionlessly, "Poof! The thud pierced the distorted face.

And stirred it twice!

*****

"They must have learned of the fall of the Lady of the City, and then they were ecstatic, and they couldn't wait for a moment. He didn't care about the danger of falling around the city, so he gathered here in a vain attempt to resurrect Ronald! It's really ......," Penny didn't know what to say.

In fact, after the fall of the Lady, the ring city was first shattered into countless pieces, and then crashed into various worlds in a staggered manner - the whole process lasted for several months. Even now, there are still some ruins around the city that still float above the zenith of the multiverse and have not fallen.

There are countless portals to other worlds in the ring, and as long as you are native, you know the location of some portals and how to open them. It can be said that except for the urban area where it crashed first, most of the remaining people have a chance to escape, at least it is not difficult to go to a world where they do not fall.

Even if it was to lead to the abyss, would it be worse then than staying in the ring city?

However, Ronald's fanatical followers were summoned to the Sunken Cathedral at this time, trying to take advantage of the Lady's fall to resurrect Ronald, the god of portals and travel! Penny thought it was ridiculous. Because it was a self-fueled sacrifice for believers, they were probably deceived by the spell and not really voluntarily - because after that, whether Ronald lived alone or not, these people would die no longer and would have no bones or souls - what good would it do them?

The sacrifice itself was not too much of a problem, because at least the fragments that carried the cathedral were about to fall, no matter how long the ring of the city could last. If they want to resurrect Ronald, it is obvious that they will sacrifice in this main temple, and it will be more likely that Ronald will be resurrected.

Penny now kind of understands why there are so many time fragments in the Cathedral of Silence - it's not surprising what happens when you do something even more wrong the wrong way.

"What Ronald is, is it possible to be resurrected?" Shen Yan looked at the corpses and asked in a deep voice—he didn't say it, but Penny understood what Shen Yan meant! What he asked was, if he could be resurrected, then Shen Yan would kill him again in the future!

"Resurrect a ghost," Penny sneered, "I threw the corpse into the Astral Plane to make an example of the monkey, and his soul is in my hands!" ”

- You were so willful.

"Then, forget it," Shen Yan said embarrassedly. Otherwise, what else do you want to do, go to the astral plane to whip the corpse?

"I know you're thinking too much, but let's burn all these living dead. Otherwise, it won't be long before they will be resurrected again, and then they will continue to repeat the scene just now...... Without destroying them, this fragment of time cannot be erased. Penny suggested.

"Hmm." Shen Yan was not pretentious, holding his hand above his head, and saying "Burning Embers".

The wind blows the hall, the fine sand flows, and the past is gone.

Only sackcloth and leather armor, scarves and cloaks were thrown everywhere.

The cathedral must be cleaned up, Shen Yan took people as a unit, rolled up the things that should be left behind, wrapped the belongings and the like in the clothes, and found a place to bury them in the future can also be regarded as leaving a tomb for these people. As for extremely useful things such as weapons, magic items, and magic armor, Shen Yan naturally smiled unceremoniously and directly!

The heiress of the Lady of the Ring City is so tall, but he has never seen a real magic object so far - it's a dirty bun.

Shen Yan now has a little experience with the profession of warlock, and the biggest feature of warlocks is that they can quickly and efficiently mobilize the same type of magic to bombard indiscriminately - for example, magic missile X6 + Isaac missile storm X6 + high Isaac missile storm X4!

It's overwhelmingly released, and you can really rely on the missile stream to slay the dragon!

Even if Shen Yan is now a third-order warlock, if a battle breaks out with a certain force in Green Horn Bay, Shen Yan enters the field with a five-shot "Rock Flying Fist" - as long as he pushes down the opponent's three or four main forces one after another, it can definitely play a role in instantly reversing the tide of battle!

The control magic bombardment is just as terrifying, and that's the Warlock!

However, the Warlock profession also has a shortcoming, that is, due to the limited variety of magic available, the means of contingency are insufficient. There are some magic that you may not use once or twice in your lifetime, but if you use it, it will be for a lifetime. It is impossible for a warlock to dedicate a sought-after spell selection to such magic. What to do? This is a matter of purchasing a magic scroll or similar magical equipment for that spell as an alternative to your own preparation.

Therefore, scavenging for a large amount of magical equipment is not optional, but necessary.

But other people's clothes can be left, and all the good things on the cult leader priest must be stripped off, especially the golden robe! When the robe is placed calmly, it shows pure white, but as long as it is flicked slightly, the surface of the clothing will be covered with layers of golden light. As long as Penny helped remove the eye-catching emblem, the robe didn't matter.

"Hey, what is this?" When Shen Yan was carrying the robe and shaking the "ashes", a scroll fell out of the pocket on the inside of the clothes. "Magic Scroll!?"

The magic scroll, Shen Yan had seen countless times in Yuegui's memory, but it was the first time he actually got it in his hand.

"This feel!" He hurriedly grabbed it, held it in his hand and stroked it up and down carefully, and didn't even want a robe!

"Don't look so disgusting!" Penny couldn't stand it.

"Yes, yes." Shen Yan agreed with a smile, now that the sky is falling, he has no time to get angry, and his mind is all on this scroll. Not only can the magic scroll be used, but it can also be used as a magic book to record individual spells. Shen Yan's current magic position is still half empty, half of it depends on randomness, and the other half has to rely on him to teach himself. "Show me what's good."

He unfolded the scroll a little bit, not very proficient at reading the magical text standards on it.

"Ignas's ...... Flame missile. ”