Deep Blue reacted, he roared and rushed up, whether it was a demon or a madman, he had to fulfill his responsibilities.

Bang - the two bumped into each other and suddenly separated. Chu Ming had a big hole in his body, and the dark blue substitute on the opposite side was also stunned, and a big hole was also opened on his stomach. He cried out:

"Call Lord Dustin! This man is very strong, and he is already crazy, don't go near him! ”

His words didn't work, because the madman wouldn't listen to him. Although he dodged it, the other substitutes were unlucky. The strength was weak, and he was even more afraid of the kind of fighting that would end up together, so he couldn't join forces to form an effective defense, and he was killed one by one, and the corpses couldn't wear through the spear. Luckily, Lord Dustin arrived.

Chu Ming hesitated, Dustin was a blue-robed person, and he was still a Seal Sect Sect from the perspective of spiritual power fluctuations, and there was also a Holy Hall beside him, which was beyond Chu Ming's expectations. Chu Ming originally thought that there was no temple here. It's a variable. A Templar Chu Ming can't deal with it, and with a Seal Sect Cultivator, it will be difficult for Chu Ming to escape.

"Mr. Davidian, although this is a matter for our Divine Sect, I have to trouble you to do it." Dustin was calm.

"Okay, I'll help." The Sanctuary named Davidian nodded slightly, his expression indifferent.

In an instant, Chu Ming decided not to run away. The two sentences in which Davidian and Dustin exchanged had other meanings. First, Davidian is not a member of the church. Second, Dustin had to do it himself. If so, Chu Ming still has a chance, Chu Ming is determined to gamble once, and his anger has not yet been vented.

Davidian carefully armed himself, he held his long knife and attacked from afar. He wasn't worried that the madman would run away, but he was worried that the madman would blow himself up. This madman should be the strength of the Blue Substitute Master, and if he blows himself up, it will make him a little embarrassed. He complained to himself that the church had created a monster. but asked him to wipe his buttocks. Today is also deserved to be unlucky, but was sent here by Viscount Norrim to deliver an agreement, and as a result, he encountered this incident.

Davidian's attack method is the sword mang, and the sword mang's attack distance is long. Davidian felt that the power should be almost enough.

Sure enough, Davidian saw the first ray of the knife and hit the madman, who had no sense of dodging at all, but he didn't know how to do it. He stumbled and tripped over several corpses on the ground, dodging the rest of the knife. Davidian frowned, ready to make up for a few swords, but saw that the madman had already fallen in front of Dustin. Just stopped. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, and this favor is enough. There is more way to deal with the madman Dustin. There are almost no churches in the church. They don't need to, they specialize in psychic attacks. Worse than the Templar. At the same time, Dustin raised his right hand and began to chant.

"Boss, it's always me who hurts for what?" Ironhide complained.

"I'm afraid of pain." Chu Ming said, slowly crawling towards Dustin, the performance was real and professional. And Dustin's attack came instantly. Spiritual power swept in like a faint moonlight.

Dustin looked at the man twitching on the ground. I was very proud in my heart. A trouble in the church was cleared, and this big trouble caused many big people to be uneasy, but I didn't expect it to be cleared by him, which is also a credit. Thinking of the credit, Dustin narrowed the strength of the attack, he originally wanted to kill directly, but now it seems that there should be no problem in capturing him alive. When he reduced his strength, the people on the ground had room to move, and struggled and howled to their feet. But his uncontrolled body made him stumble, and before he knew it, he ran towards Davidian's side.

Davidian could feel Dustin shrink his strength. Zhilu said that this Xi Sect Master wanted to capture this person alive, and there was nothing for him to do here, so he took off the equipment on his body and walked a few steps to the side in disgust. Davidian looked down for a clean place on the ground to settle down, the broken corpses and the stained blood were disgusting, Davidian's brow furrowed, and then, his eyelids jumped.

The Templars are quite sensitive, and many of them are able to foresee some deadly dangers. Davidian was a little uneasy, but he didn't know where this uneasiness came from, there were all people from the church here, and there was a tortured madman, how could it threaten him?

"It hurts me!"

The stumbling madman howled, and he tripped over the corpse again, and fell in front of Davidian, whose eyelids jumped wildly.

A spear struck strangely, and the madman seemed to wave it unconsciously, and the result was pointed at Davidian. Davidian knew what the bad premonition was. So, as if he was crazy, he writhed his body desperately.

The Sanctuary body is also strong, so even if it is twisted at a strange angle, it still does not affect their movements.

Qiang - the spear was caught in a muscle, the sanctuary had a life-saving move, this muscle was armored by the blue in an extreme time, just blocking the path of the spear, Davidian breathed a sigh of relief.

However, all of a sudden, a sharp energy penetrated through the sturdy armor and drilled straight into Davidian's body. Davidian raised his head in astonishment, looked at Dustin, who was also stunned not far away, and a few words came out of his mouth:

"Psychic attack, nebula shines!"

Davidian fell to the ground, and the madman ignored him, howling out of the church in pain. Dustin watched all this in amazement, and the hand raised in the void could not be put down......

Davidian didn't die, the madman didn't kill him, the madman is irrational. Davidian is sensible, he is still very sane, but he is finished, his life core has been severely damaged, this trauma has made half of his life cultivation come to naught, and he is now at most an ordinary Xiang substitute.

"It was an accident, an absolute accident." Dustin didn't know how many times he had explained, Viscount Norrim was not something he could afford to provoke, and another high-ranking member of the church made him even more frightened, it was the Holy Judge Purfoy of the "Black Court", a character whose name could make people tremble.

"Accidents? Hmph, I'm not a civilian outside, and I know Nebula Radiance. Davidian's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he felt weak when he lost his strength, otherwise he would have shot on the spot.

"No, I was using Nebula Radiance. And how do I know the location of your life core? Dustin was about to cry, he had nowhere to reason.

"Ha Lu ha-" Davidian laughed hoarsely, and the anger in his eyes was like substance: "It makes sense, Nebula Radiance, Nebula Radiance, almost, almost, Ha Lu Ha ......"

"I think it should have been an accident." Holy Judge Pulfoy had to speak, this was the purpose of his Holy Judge coming here, the matter was too big for ordinary people to suppress.

"Of course, I believe it was an accident." Viscount Norrim stopped Davidian's questioning, his face was calm, but his tone was tough: "Including that madman, it's all an accident. ”

"Yes, it was an accident." Pulfoy nodded.

"What was the accident? Experiment or ritual? There was a hint of sarcasm on Viscount Norrim's lips.

"Neither, just a crazy escapee who hides his strength."

"Really? If it were to be interpreted that way, I would rather attribute this to a paranormal event. I know the details of this person very well, although I have some ability, but if I want to defeat the Holy Church-hehe, if a light blue substitute cultivator can do this, the time for our clan alliance to rule the world realm is just around the corner. ”

"I don't know very well about this, but I promise that we haven't done anything against the agreement." Pulfoy was also helpless in the face of Viscount Norrim's aggressive questioning, although he felt that this time it should have been an accident, but it should not have been last time. The church "catalyzed" a monster, this monster is crazy, how can the church get rid of it.

"Well, at least we still have an agreement. I don't care what private dealings you have with the leader of the Alliance, Phyrexia, but this is Kilmer, and my grandfather is still the lord here......"

Viscount Norrim didn't go any further, he knew that it was enough, and that if there was no real action, what he and his father had just gotten would soon become someone else's pocket. However, Viscount Norrim was also puzzled, there were still many strange things in today's affairs, but he suspected the other party's conspiracy for the first time, and there were things in the conspiracy that he didn't understand, which made him feel like pins and needles.

Pulfoy thinks the same way, so he has to figure out what the other party is trying to do, and he even suspects that someone is laughing behind his back, raising a glass to celebrate the success of the plot. It made him feel like he was going to vomit blood and hold it back.

Antelope herders in the Riggott steppe have a saying that bees only have pollen in their eyes. This sentence can lead to many meanings, such as - the conspirator only has a conspiracy in his eyes. So, these conspirators immediately defined this as a conspiracy, and as a result, the dark tide beneath Kilmer's turbulent surface was as heart-wrenching as the turmoil of March. The various forces had to retract their minions and face this very realistic crisis cautiously.

And now, with the help of the frog's strange device, the perpetrator has returned to the "Truth", and the "Truth" has quietly left Kilmer and continues to lurk in the apathy algae belt.

"Boss, I need to rest." Iron said tiredly.

"Half?" Chu Ming bargained.

"At most a third, the photophoretic bacteria are very annoying."

"It's good."

"Well, a third of the cells are for you."

"No, I mean I'm going to deal with the light-weary fungus, you give me half of my body, I need to quickly familiarize myself with the templar's moves."

"Boss, you're so smart." Iron Sheet nodded helplessly.

"Ironskin, you're using the wrong word, it's cunning." The frog took the time to correct it, his energy was on "mother", and he had a strong mother-love complex.