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The energy of this impact was clearly an automatic defense, and at this moment, Heckles had already turned off the altar's stress defense.

No one expected that there would be such a powerful defensive attack.

Luo Lun didn't think much about it, his backhand was a [Intermediate Dimensional Transformation] in front of him, and the huge impact crashed into the dimensional hole, and the next moment it appeared outside the altar, not far from Bishop Bray and the others.

The powerful impact caused a deep pit to suddenly appear in the ground, and even the marble bricks were reduced to fragments.

Hecris was startled and quickly blurted out a series of incantations, preparing to close the altar of holy light. The altar spell was already very familiar to him, even if he said it in his dreams, he couldn't go wrong.

But this time, after he quickly recited the incantation, instead of closing, the altar of holy light was running faster and faster, and seemed to be out of control.

From the deepest part of the church, the mysterious place that was slowly absorbing the power of the altars from all sides suddenly leaked out uncontrollably at this moment, and quickly disappeared along the energy circuit of the Holy Light Altar.

"Lord, get out of the altar quickly!" Hecris exclaimed in a loud exclamation as he prepared to notify the High Blood Altar to cut off the energy supply to the Altar of Light.

Luo Lun grinned, and did not get off the altar, but once again pressed one hand on the energy circuit of the inner magic ring that had been reduced, and recited the [Alien Poison Curse] that had evolved in his mouth.

After being promoted to a second-level alchemist, the alien fire cell toxin has been further promoted by Luo Lun to the [Alien Poison Spell], which uses the spell to integrate a large amount of plant toxins into the subcutaneous cells, wrap them with magic energy and store them.

At the moment of release, combined with the spell, these stored toxins are activated by the spell, and at a very fast speed, the lost energy pours in, and quickly disappears into the loop.

The distant alien domain, which is far away from the Doctrine City star field, belongs to the star field of the giant pile.

On a black-purple planet, a huge white giant skeleton was lying prone on the ground, if this skeleton stood up, it would be at least more than two hundred meters high, and any skeleton would be the size of a carriage, Bai Sensen's head was raised, and the black hole hole seemed to be staring at a huge altar in front of him.

In the middle of the altar stood five people, all dressed in strange clothes, wearing colorful feathers, holding bells, drums, sticks, balls, and other objects. These people are not human faces, but resemble bull heads and horses, snakes, scorpions, insects and rats, with different expressions, but they have extremely high intelligence.

The altar under their feet was pouring out a large amount of gaseous energy, endlessly, and the five of them were emitting strange syllables from their mouths, constantly changing their postures.

At this moment, one of the minotaurs snorted and said in his mouth: "Poisonous!" ”

The gaseous energy that gushed out had turned from colorless to pale black, and was still being absorbed by the altar.

The five shamans were all poisoned in an instant, and their muscles withered rapidly.

"Close, close the altar!" A shaman with a head like a mouse squeaks and screams.

But the toxins gushing out were too fast to be stopped.

The five shamans were covered in black and purple, and let out a miserable scream, and strange purple flowers grew out of the body of the horse-headed man, in the cracks of the feather and colored clothes!

Breaking the skin, sprouting, growing, flowering, as if there is fertile soil under the skin.

Then the howl of the horse-headed man began to become smaller, and the object in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person fell backwards.

The other four were so frightened that they wanted to run out of the altar, but they had no strength in their bodies, and they all fell to their knees. The minotaur uttered a series of awkward words, and with a sound his strength instantly soared, he turned over and sat up, but immediately began to wither again, unable to move.

All the shamans are about to follow in the footsteps of the horse-headed man.

At this moment, the giant skeleton raised its head curiously, straightened up, and watched the sudden change. At this moment, a black shadow descended from the sky, a big hand, and an illusory handprint was covered over the altar.

The entire sky became dim, and the altar was directly crushed by the flying black shadow with brute force, turning into countless energy fragments and splashing.

The energy transmission channel to the other side was destroyed, and the continuous flow of mechanical energy and foreign toxins was finally interrupted.

The giant skeleton had completely stood up, more than two hundred meters tall like a skeleton mountain range, but after seeing the true nature of the black shadow, the giant skeleton knelt down on one knee, its head lowered, and it didn't dare to move.

The huge totem under the altar vanished, and the black shadow gradually coalesced, and in front of the eyes of the remaining four shamans, she turned into a little girl, with a cold face, and spoke to the four shamans whose muscles were withered by strange poison spells.

"It's not fun at all, why don't you just go to Doctrine City and take the Doctrine Spirit? Where do you have so many means? ”

The mouse-headed shaman spat out a mouthful of black blood and hurriedly spoke, "Lord Skeleton, you can't go over!" The Doctrine Divine Soul is already a demigod, and it has an innate restraint on demons, and if it can be taken away, Lord River would have done it himself. Don't go! ”

Not only is the head of the rat extremely fluent, but also has a pronounced sharp voice, which should be a female mouse.

The skeleton snorted lightly, and his mouth pursed: "What is the god of the true mysteries?" Originally, it was just a spiritual object, and my father didn't pay attention to it, but now that it has evolved into a demigodic object, I began to pay attention to it. I knew what I was going to do! ”

The rat shaman said: "The river lord doesn't know, the land of the seven fierce creatures, the seven spirit creatures are guarded, except for the things in the hands of the adults, I have never seen any spirit creatures evolve." Besides, Lord River's plan is about to succeed, and no one wants a divine artifact to pop up at this time to make trouble, right? ”

The skeleton spirit pondered for a moment, nodded, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe, are you all right?" Dead or not? ”

The bull-headed shaman said, "Lord Skeleton doesn't have to care, as long as there are no new toxin attacks, we can resist the toxins in our body." ”

When the words fell, this guy knocked the small drum in his hand, and the other three shamans around him were in the coverage of the skill, and then under the blessing of the skill, the whole body shone with a hazy light, and the "Magic Resistance" skill was activated, and it continued to make a light sound.

……

Loren stood up and looked at the Holy Light Altar, which had returned to normal operation.

The few inner magic rings that were in short supply, carved by Luo Lun directly with his bare hands on the metal surface of the altar, have now been fully recovered, and the excess foreign poison poison has been wiped away by him casually, leaving no traces.

At this point, the energy generated by the operation of the Holy Light Altar once again flowed into the depths of the Holy See, as if that place was a huge bottomless pit, never stopping to absorb all the energy generated by the altar.

The energy generated by the faith of countless sect members was undoubtedly amazing in Luo Ren's opinion, and these energies gathered together, and even he wondered where he had gone.

Bishop Bray was very happy to see the altar of light return to normal, and the priest of Hercres was very surprised, because the scene just now looked obviously man-made, and the traces of resistance to energy were very obvious.

Luo Lun walked down the altar and clapped his hands: "I think the problems of the other altars have also been solved now, but you need to take me to check them one by one to make sure which inner magic rings are moving." ”

"Thank you, Monarch Loren! Of course. Bishop Bray smiled.

Hecles was speechless and stopped.

Luo Lun said: "Regarding the matter of this altar, I'm afraid we need to find a place to talk about it." ”

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