"Thrall, although the red-clothed priest of Ariju has become a little cautious due to his old age, his judgment has not been lost, and the other white-clothed priest of Turin does not have the confidence of his friend, he frowned tightly and said: "I always feel that something is strange, since the enemy dares to take the initiative to counterattack, it should not be possible to have such strength. ”

The short-bearded priest of Saar said with a smile, "Kumoro, since you entered the seminary, you have been thinking about things and worrying a lot.

Don't forget that this planet is just a so-called low-intensity savage planet according to the division of the human world, and it is very unexpected for me to have such an enemy..."

Sal was triumphantly talking when suddenly a sharp roar sounded in his ears, and then he felt black in front of him and lost consciousness.

At the moment when Sal fainted, Kumolo beside him had already reacted, but his lips only squirmed, and even the simplest silent chanting magic could not be stimulated, and he also lost consciousness.

In an instant, the two Turin white-clad priests fell to the ground without warning, while the shield-wielding warriors of Turin, who guarded them, saw no sign of an enemy attack.

It wasn't until CC's soft, tall bodies appeared where Thrall and Kumorro had just stood in the void that the shield-wielding warriors realized what was happening, roared in humiliation, and rushed towards the powerful and inexplicable enemy.

And those Turin warriors who were besieging the Lei Gong Mansion in the distance, after seeing the priest being attacked, also gave up the victory that was already within reach, and rushed towards CC with a roar.

It's a pity that without the blessing of the priests of Turin, the Turin warriors who were barely suspended in the air by relying on the power of the remnants of divine magic could not exert their full combat power at all, and under the full play of the three transcendent powers of CC, in just a few minutes, they all fell in the dense forest of spear guns 19i stars.

Seeing that all the Turin pursuers had been wiped out, Gong Yaming, who was already feeling exhausted, drove Lei Gonglou to the ground, and after dissipating the stand-in, he fell directly to the mud, his face was pale and he breathed rapidly for a long time, and his breath gradually became calm.

"G, that Turin red-clothed priest has also been subdued by me," CC, who had already come to Gong Yaming's side, saw that he had only regained some strength, so he struggled to stand up, and said gently: "We have enough buffer time, it doesn't matter if you rest for a while." ”

Gong Yaming shook his head, reluctantly stood up, and said, "CC I know we've gained some buffer time, but there's one more thing that needs to be done right now. ”

CC looked at Gong Yaming's pale face and asked, "You mean to torture the soul of the priest of Turin?" ”

Gong Yaming's eyes faintly revealed a hint of longing, and he replied in a frank and low voice: "It's not torture, but assimilation and devouring, and I will directly read the soul of the priest of Turin and find the reason why the people of Turin came to spear 19i stars." ”

CC nodded, her figure flashed and disappeared in an instant, and a few seconds later, when she returned to Gong Yaming's side, there was already a strange blue blister floating behind her.

Two of the three Turin priests in white fell directly to the ground from a height of more than 400 meters after falling unconscious, and although they were protected by spontaneous magic, they had already sunken their chests and broken organs, and they looked like they could die at any time.

The red-clothed priest had simply torn off his arms by CC, and the blood in his body seemed to have all gushed out, soaking the red robe on his body as if it had fallen into the water, and only the slightly undulating chest proved that he still had a glimmer of breath.

"In a battle like that just now, I can only keep my hands so far, and I hope they can still 'use' it." The driving element placed the Turin priest on the dirt floor in front of Gong Yamin, CC said.

Looking at the Turin priests who looked like 3 piles of broken corpses in front of him, Gong Yaming smiled and said, "CC, the body is just a container that carries the soul, as long as these Turin priests don't die, they will be useful to me." ..., but after being mortally wounded, the quality of their souls did drop a lot. ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and condensed the stand-in, fusing into the body of the white-clad priest of Turin, Kumoro...

The last time he assimilated the white-clothed priest of Turin, that condensed and pure soul was not something that Gong Yaming could easily touch, if it weren't for the talent of the 'Ming Ghost' to pry open the white-clothed priest's heart, I was afraid that he would have been dead for a long time.

But this time, the stand-in ability has been upgraded to C-level, and the prey he faced was seriously injured, making it easy for Gong Yaming to assimilate Kumoro's soul.

The head of the dying white-clothed priest of Turin on the muddy floor suddenly exposed countless green tendons, and his mouth opened and closed in silent pain, and the sight was terrifying.

But soon the tragedy disappeared, and Kumoro's face gradually became comfortable and soft, and by the time Gong Yaming opened his eyes, a serene smile of being in a blissful place appeared on his face.

After devouring Kumoro's soul, Gong Yaming let out a long breath of relief, smiled with satisfaction as he felt the fullness of his soul, closed his eyes again, and dived the double into the body of another white-clothed priest in Turin.

2 or 3 minutes later, Sal's face also appeared with a serene smile like Kumoro, this time Gong Yaming did not open his eyes and gasp again, but directly pulled the stand-in out of Sal's body and melted into the mud floor, the body of the Turin Red Priest.

This devouring was not as smooth as the previous two times, just as Gong Yaming had expected in advance, the 'Shang Tong' Ding Wen behind him was never able to continue to light up.

However, Gong Yaming, who was already very experienced in assimilation and the soul of the Turin priest whose strength level surpassed him, did not panic at all when he felt the great pain caused by the rejection of divine power, but quietly opened the 'Ming Ghost' talent, looking for the flaws in the soul of the red-clothed priest.

Born into a wealthy merchant family;

a happy, sweet childhood;

good teenage years;

Sudden and tragic changes in the family, the father was killed by a human professional explorer, and the mother was depressed and finally died of illness;

The gnashing hatred of humanity and the strict seminary...

Examining the life of the red-clothed priest Ariju, Gong Yaming didn't find much to take advantage of, until he saw the recent grand celebration that had been engraved in the soul of the red-clothed priest in Turin.

Gradually, Gong Yaming's face distorted in horror, and after a moment, he suppressed the horror in his heart, frowned tightly, and shouted abruptly on his face: "Alley is a red-clothed priest, and if you can't inform His Highness Valud of the enemy's strength and cunning, how can you safely throw yourself into the arms of Tortatl." ”

This shout made Alley's originally static heart suddenly shake up waves, and an unspeakable anxiety filled his mind, for the sake of the pious faith in his heart, he disregarded the reality of his body on the verge of death, and subconsciously struggled to get up.

Clearly perceiving the mania in Ariju's heart, Gong Yaming quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and concentrated on driving the stand-in to assimilate the appearance, infiltrating into the heart defense of the Turin red-clothed sacrifice that had already appeared in the gap.

After struggling on the mud for a moment, the anxiety and hideousness on Alley's face slowly disappeared, and the 'Shang Tong' Dingwen behind Gong Yaming gradually brightened, and countless complicated patterns extended from the Dingwen, spreading and extending on his back.

Soon Eliju's face also showed that strange smile.

Contrary to Alley's tranquil face, the victor Gong Yaming's face was solemn and pale, and he opened his eyes and said in a dry and slow voice: "CC, I already know the reason why the Turin people attacked the spear gun 19i star.

They intend to occupy and transform this place into a military base to attack the Galactic Federation's Nathanhaout Star Boundary, and not only the Nathanhout Star Boundary, but all human administrative stars that the Turineites can reach will be attacked. ..., the four gods of Turin descended an oracle at the same time, and the all-out war between Turin and humanity began. ”

"G, whatever happens, we're going to get out of here first." CC was silent for a while, and then said calmly, and then she hugged Gong Yaming tightly, hung in the air, walked through the dense forest, and soon disappeared...

As night fell, the already dimly lit Spear 19i Star Jungle had become pitch black, except for the eyes of some nameless animals that flickered eeriely in the darkness.

The sound of the wind and the roars of animals that sounded from time to time reached the ears of Gong Yaming, who was hiding in the hollow of the tree, he sighed, looked at the vague silhouette of the CC leaning beside him, and whispered: "CC, I don't know how many administrative stars in the human world will be caused by the catastrophe caused by the Turin gods?"

I wonder if we will become the first victims of this catastrophe?

CC replied calmly and softly: "G, the people of Turin do not have the ability to break through the 'spatial interference circle' of human space nodes, and can only attack by advancing step by step.

In this case, only 35 astral regions bordering the primordial planets in the human world will be attacked, and each astral sector will radiate and protect 31 administrative stars..."

"CC, what I need now is comfort, not detailed analysis." Gong Yaming interrupted CC's words with a wry smile and said in a low voice.

"You're feeling uneasy, G?" CC asked in some surprise.

Gong Yaming was silent for a while, and said in a bitter voice: "Yes, CC, I never felt afraid of any kind of danger I experienced when I explored the primordial planet before.

But the danger I faced this time was completely beyond the limits of what I could handle, and I felt very uneasy when I thought about it. ”

Listening to Gong Yaming's words, CC comforted him a little awkwardly and said, "Don't worry, there is actually a good chance that we will be rescued, and the federal army of the Nathan Haout Star Boundary will launch a counterattack soon." ”

"Let's hope so, CC." Gong Yaming stared at the cold gaze of the beast flickering outside the tree hole, and muttered resolutely with his face again...

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There are also readers who greatly question the personality of the pig's foot'00'

Piggy can only say that in fact, after the vast majority of people obtain the right to pig's feet, they will never be as restrained and noble as pig's feet are now showing

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