Chapter 313: The wind and rain are smooth north of the Mobei Mountain Range
"You're alone?"
Yan Tian glanced at the Void Teleportation Gate behind Prescott, a safe boundary gate in the midst of the shattering of heaven and earth, except for the person in a white robe, there was no trace of fluctuation, as if he was dead.
"One is enough!"
"Don't be ashamed to speak, is bragging a must-have for people in the upper realm?"
"Just try it. ”
Prescott has been smiling and looking at Yan Tian, always having a sense of lightness and lightness.
"Humph!"
Yan Tian snorted coldly and looked at this person, he sensed that thirty-four breaths of the same breath as him appeared on the southeast side of the dilapidated Guanze, maybe this is the capital that this person relies on.
These people should be the people who were sent down after the second Void Teleportation Method failed to be established, and at this time, the Void Teleportation Method was successfully established, but only one person was teleported down, but they kept saying that they would destroy the Guanze Realm.
Could it be that he is a frog at the bottom of the patio?
I don't have time to think about it, I don't know what this person's purpose is, but one thing is right, that is, to kill him!
Because the horrible winged baby, with its bloody mouth open and still dry, smiling at him.
"Seven old things! If you can't die, you can carry it for me, and if you want to live in the world, everyone will carry it together. ”
Yan Tian looked at this cute winged boy, his eyes were full of fear, and he screamed at the Seven Ancestors of the Rebel Barbarians who were paralyzed on the ground to slow down.
Fear!
A sense of fear that seeped into my bones.
Yan Tian could sense that this baby was a terrifying existence, but he didn't know what it was, and if any powerful necromancer or necromancer in the West Continent was there, he would definitely roar in horror - the evil spirit of the gods!
A kind of Grandmaster-level Light Technique, the name of the Bright Sect is the Spirit of the Gods, and the people who are beaten by such a summoning spell by the Bright Sect are used to calling the evil spirits of the Gods.
The level of this technique means that this technique will not be easily shown to the world, and when it appears, it is estimated that it may be treated as a miracle, but it is not a miracle, this is a puppet technique made by the Holy See of Light using a pure light physique, and a baby who died in the womb of the mother.
Because they were not born in the world and have a special physique, this kind of baby has a super affinity for the light element, and uses secret techniques to cultivate powerful babies, some of which are comparable to holy masters.
All the high painted beams of the Guangming Temple are carved and painted!
But this great art of light is an evil art.
What kind of training can a baby who dies before being born "live"?
As you can imagine!
But the lowest level of this technique is the Great Grandmaster, and at this level, who can see this technique, who still doesn't know what kind of broken organization the Bright Sect is?
For the ignorant people, this technique is a miracle, but for the mighty, it is a topic of ridicule for the Holy See of Light.
But Yan Tian didn't know this, he only knew that this baby was very scary, and the smile on his face was very stiff, and the stiffness made people's hearts tremble, because after such a long time, he found that he would have such an expression, from beginning to end.
"It's all your food, eat as much as you want, as many tubes as you can swallow!"
Prescott looked at the frightened Yan Tian evilly, and the seven old antiques who were slumped on the ground, brushed the baby's golden hair, and pointed at them.
He is not affiliated with any of the Illuminati temples, although he comes from the Holy Mountain, there is also a place called the Inquisition on the Holy Mountain, which is his home!
He was a first-class deacon of the new generation of the Inquisition.
The deacons of the Inquisition of the Holy See of Light are divided into ten levels, one is the most, and the tenth is the last, Prescott is the only person in the more than 20,000 years of history of the Holy See of Light who has become a first-class deacon with a high rank.
He's the hero of the Inquisition!
Guan Ze hit the West France Continent, this is the invasion of the Abyss of Hell, but this happened in the Empire of the Undead, according to the agreement between the Holy See of Light and this empire back then, this kind of The Holy See of Light was too lazy to intervene.
The impact of a small world, not to mention the West France Continent, is an insignificant matter for an empire, and the small worlds of the land of innocence have become the forbidden territory of an empire, and the matter of Guanze is really insignificant.
More than three hundred years have passed, and the Holy See of Light can be sure of one thing, that is, this heretical empire is also very afraid of opening the door to the abyss of hell.
But the Empire of the Undead still threw this matter to the Holy See of Light, Prescott knew that this empire was throwing the blame, and it was doing it to all the people in the whole West France continent to see, this empire is not heretical, and the relationship with the abyss of hell is clear, which is also what this empire has been doing in its more than 300 years of history.
For a month, the Holy See of Light had been arguing with the empire over this, but in the end, the Holy Mountain compromised, so he Prescott came to solve a problem that was for both parties.
All because the emperor of this empire said a word.
This year, the wind and rain in the north of the Mobei Mountains are smooth!
It was just such a sentence that the Holy See of Light had to pinch its nose to set up an archway for this imperial bitch.
The people in this place of the Inquisition are all people who believe in the god of light, and when it comes to killing, as long as it is a sacrifice or a knight of light, they may have to think about a question, is this person a heretic?
And for the person who came out of the Inquisition, the only basis for judging how to kill is whether the person believes in the God of Light or not!
The Holy See of Light told him to settle the matter, and the Inquisition told him to hurry back to the Holy Mountain after a quick decision, but Otis of the Empire only had him sent in.
How to solve a small world tainted with the laws of the abyss of hell?
No one told him!
But everyone expected a satisfactory result, to satisfy the old men who were about to enter the earth on the Holy Mountain, to satisfy the Empire, and to satisfy the Inquisition.
He didn't know what to do to satisfy the three groups.
But there is one way that is at least right, and that is to kill all this realm!
Guan Ze was pulled into ruins by the abyss of hell, and it had nothing to do with him Prescott, what he wanted was to do it himself!
The blood-colored fighting aura of the Star Blood Brute Knife in Yan Tian's hand turned a brilliant sword shadow in front of him, and he didn't dare to let this terrifying baby get close, even a small mouth that the Boundary Anchor could gnaw, let alone his weak body.
He is the god of Ze, but when he stands in front of the people of the upper realm, the word "god" instantly becomes ridiculous.
Boom~
With a child's laughter, this baby with wings looked at the knife shadow waved by Yan Tian with a smile on his face, and crashed into it without fear, and his attitude towards the fighting spirit that can tear the world apart is - ignore!
The mutton fat white jade-like skin was in contact with the fighting spirit that was endlessly splitting the heavens and the earth, and a burst of brilliance burst out on his body, grinning with a bloody mouth, and a pair of fleshy claws hugged Yan Tian.
Yan Tian watched in horror as the unharmed baby passed through the knife shadow of the fighting spirit, and hugged him, how dare he still stand in the void in place, a flash flew directly, and looked back at the place where he was, and the space in that place was instantly shattered into pieces with the baby's embrace.
Terrifying!
This is to be embraced, this is the first embrace of death.
"Do you want to die together?"
Yan Tian took a breath and roared angrily at the Seven Ancestors of the Rebel Barbarians beside him.
"Aren't you the god of Ze in Guanze, bending a baby to make you so afraid?"
The big man who was paralyzed on the earth and mountain, and only half of his body remained, and he was a mockery at Yan Tian who was high in the sky.
He didn't expect things to develop like this, the transition from death to life was too fast, and he couldn't react to the speed.
Still alive!
But it was also a long breath, walking into the abyss of hell, but there was still the Great Realm of Western Law, without the evil wolf, and the tigers were still staring at their group of old things who were about to enter the ground.
He was thinking about a question now, that is, how many spirit beads would he be drawn into?
Maybe if he doesn't resist, he can really see how many spirit beads a great sect rank existence can withdraw, but what he wants to see is not himself!
No one wants to see themselves have such an ending, and it is good to live if you survive.
"Kill him together, and then sacrifice Guanze with blood, and everyone will transcend together!"
Yan Tian hatefully glanced at Yizu, who only had half of his body left, knowing that this was a group of cold-blooded people, and when it came to this point, he couldn't talk about continuing to ask for face, telling the truth was the most real, otherwise he would have to explain here today.
"Haha~~ Detachment together? Are you sure that this realm can make nine people transcend?"
Yizu laughed out loud, and said sarcastically to Yan Tian.
"Killing this person is enough for one person to perform a blood sacrifice, and one person to kill one person, and there are thirty-four people on the southeast side, all of them are enough, not to mention taking you to the Seven Ancestors of the Barbarian Detachment, even ten more people are enough, don't you want to go to the abyss of hell, follow your grandfather to Xifa." ”
"Okay, but I want this person's body. ”
One ancestor stood up on one foot, the other half of his body had completely turned into ashes, and he could sense the perfection of this body as he saw Prescott full of greed in one eye.
The body can be replaced, when the detachment, the crippled soul can still be sublimated and filled with the power of the world, and he will still be the ancestor of the Seven Ancestors of the Rebel Barbarians, and he will also be the first ancestor of the Great Realm of Western Law, and he will not live in this aggrieved world.
"It's all yours, I just want to be detached!"
Yan Tian looked back at the rebel ancestor, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.