'A ferocious animal-reformed warrior?'

Fang Xingjian observed for a moment, and thought to himself: "The black magic of wizards can actually go to this point? It's really incredible, even if the Titled Knight is level 25 deep into the flesh cells, it is impossible to carry out this level of flesh transformation, let alone a target other than himself." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Their abilities also seem to be interesting.

The Earth Temple? It's getting more and more interesting. ”

Without paying much attention to the orangutan corpse, Fang Xingjian felt the ground movement that gradually subsided, and his feet accelerated slightly towards the depths of the passage.

Although it was only slightly accelerated, the speed of Fang Xingjian's matter was also very amazing to outsiders, and it was often six bright lights swept by, and the monsters on the road had been divided by the Aurora Sword Array in an instant.

After advancing for two or three kilometers, a kobold suddenly jumped out, only to see that he was more than three meters tall, with a full eight arms growing out of his back, and his palms were pitch black, as if mixed with countless metals.

In particular, he held an Imperial Divine Weapon in each hand, exuding fluctuations that did not move.

The corners of his mouth dripped drops of venom, falling to the ground, making a sizzling sound, directly corroding large areas of the ground.

With a wild roar, the entire passage seemed to vibrate, and the eight weapons each drew a graceful trajectory, stabbing towards Fang Xingjian with eight different powers.

The strong martial will rushed to his face, as if he could feel the wolves biting him, and it also contained the information given by the kobolds.

"Boy, here is my Dao brother to protect, don't think about ......"

There was a soft thud, hissing that rippled through the air, sounding like the wind blowing through the leaves.

Fang Xingjian had already passed a distance of a hundred meters, and the kobold man separated up and down and fell to the ground, the blood from the wound sprayed out desperately, and the eight imperial divine weapons in his hand were all shattered.

A few hundred meters behind, Xingjian's body stagnated slightly, and he found that the entire person's body was surrounded by white spider silk that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

A human-headed spider laughed and landed: "My spider silk is 50 times tougher than steel bar, even if it is a titled knight, it is absolutely impossible to break it if it is trapped by so many spider silks." ”

With a swipe, ten ether sword waves erupted in all directions with Fang Xingjian's body as the center, the white spider silk turned into debris in the sky, and the sword waves slashed on the ground and walls, leaving ten deep nicks on the ground and walls.

The human-headed spider screamed in surprise and was about to retreat, but found that his head had been cut off by a sword and fell to the ground.

Brushing brush, brush, the sound of the blade cutting through the air kept sounding, Fang Xingjian just went all the way fast, whether it was a bear, an orangutan, an elephant, or a monster transformed from all kinds of ferocious animals on the road, none of them could catch Fang Xingjian's sword.

However, those monster warriors were swarming towards Fang Xingjian's location more and more, and they couldn't kill them, and they actually slowed down Fang Xingjian's speed slightly.

......

On the other side, inside the Hall of Flesh underground.

The three Grey Knights had returned, and in front of them were the three Knights with Titles, Braids, Smiling Faces and Old Men.

The whip girl and the old man were each dealt with by a monster, and the level 26 smile still had the upper hand, but after the other two monsters came to join forces, they were also defeated and captured.

I saw that all parts of the three knights of the title had been covered with a layer of gray flesh except for their heads, and they knelt respectfully under the throne, but their faces were full of anger and hideousness.

The smile on his face has long since lost his smile at the moment, and when a person finds that his body is not under his control, he naturally can't laugh.

He glanced at the mole who had only one head left on the side, and the other party was completely dead.

He turned his head to look at the bishop on the throne and said, "What the hell have you done? ”

"Naturally, there wasn't in the past, because this is my latest creation. The archbishop touched the tentacles on his chin and said lightly, "But do you think I'll explain it to you?"

The whip woman roared angrily: "The empire will not let you go! Even if we die, there will be other knights with titles, level 27, level 28, or even level 29, I will be waiting for you in hell!"

Her severed body had already returned to normal at this time, but even the regeneration ability of the Level 25 Titled Knight could not stop the monsters from eroding her body.

The bishop on the throne just shook his head: "Ignorance is terrible, and by the time they come, it will be too late, and by that time it will only be my fodder." As he spoke, he looked at the smiling face of level 26, the highest-ranking knight among today's attackers.

"Very good, level 26 knight, it's really rare material, and with this, my dark magic research can go further. ’

The fools of the Wizarding Guild have given up their claim to truth for the sake of so-called ethics. ’

But they don't know that only truth in this world is eternal and absolute. The so-called ethics and morality, the social state, are all just illusions made up by human beings themselves.

How can these be compared with the eternal world and the truth of the universe? ’

The bishop on the throne walked down slowly, his gray palm stretched out, his fingers, palms, and arms were full of tiny tentacles, and he was trembling as if he were laughing.

Seeing the other party's palm stretched out, the smiling eyes suddenly lit up, and the dazzling light continued to spread from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

The violent martial will swept out directly, rushing into everyone's minds in an instant: "Do you think you can really win?"

It turned out that when he smiled in the face of the three monsters of the lion head, the pig bear man, and the snake head man, he knew that it was difficult for him to win with his body alone, just to not waste his strength, so he was deliberately captured, and went directly to the lowest level, and endured all the way, just for the unexpected blow now.

The reason why he has this certainty is because of the killing method he has cultivated—the separation of spirit and flesh. A terrifying killing method that allows consciousness to exist alone from the physical body.

For him, physical combat has never been his forte, and the will combat in the stream of consciousness is his true way of fighting.

In an instant, milky white light came out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the smiling face, and turned into a mass of humanoid light and shadow in mid-air, as strong as the martial will that turned into substance swept out from the center of him in all directions.

"I'll take the results of your research. (To be continued.) )