"What about Elaine?"

Downton has little interest in climbing the tower, he only cares about his sister's safety.

"They are trekking on the grassland of life, and I have tried my best to give them a guide, but whether they can get out of it or not is up to me. ”

Saint Lily's voice sounded weak, and he was definitely seriously injured, otherwise with the generalissimo's body, it would be impossible for him to be so weak.

"Is life in danger of that?"

Downton turned around and was about to fly to look for them, "Where?"

"You can't find them, the Prairie of Life is a projection of everyone's soul, and you can only see them when you enter the Holy Light Prayer Tower. ”

The saint called out to Downton, not wanting him to do something stupid.

"So I'm just going to wait?"

Downton frowned.

"Don't you want to know what this place is?"

Saint Lily sighed, how many people dream of the treasure, Downton actually didn't ask.

"I'm not interested, I just want to see Elaine safe!"

Before Downton could finish speaking, he was smashed on the head by Homer, who had been restored to a magical form.

"There are eyes without beads, this is the Holy Light Prayer Tower, one of the artifacts of the Miracle Holy Maiden, if you get it, it will help you greatly. ”

Homer was amazed, "I thought the saint had brought the artifact into the tomb, but I didn't expect it to be buried under the Holy Court in Paris. ”

"The Tower of Light is the illusion of Lorraine Sasha, her spiritual world, where she suppresses the spirits of those demons and uses them as nourishment to nurture fourteen sacred crown lilies. ”

St. Lily explained.

"Go on!"

Downton nodded, signaling that he was listening.

"Each Sacred Crown Lily contains a kind of law power of the Holy Maiden, if you get one, not only will the soul be repaired, but you will also immediately achieve the position of Generalissimo. What's more, you'll also get a god-level magic spell!"

"Divine skills?"

Downton was stunned, "Is it so exaggerated? Aren't the fourteen lilies the fourteen god-level divine arts? The Light Flame Holy See doesn't have so many in total, right?"

"With several holy wars, many divine arts have been lost, and the most complete ones are in the hands of the Miracle Saintess and the Elven Queen. ”

The Holy Lily has revealed a secret. "Why did the Kuta Demon Empire rise so quickly and can stand on its own? is because His Majesty the King also has some divine skills that the Holy See does not have!"

"I remember that the most amazing thing about the Light Flame Holy See is the Great Prayer Technique, the Great Resurrection Technique, and the Great Reincarnation Technique, right?

Downton said, he was excited, no way, this is a divine skill, it has been strong to the point of changing his life against the sky, not to mention three things, as long as he has one, he will be of infinite use for a lifetime.

"Yes, there are also small prayers, small resurrections. The famous Eight Praises are on one of them, and if you get it, you can have it immediately. ”

Saint Lily's words made Downton gasp and couldn't wait to climb the tower.

The Eight Great Praises are the signature magic of the Holy See, even if it is the Holy Lily, it is because of the natural comprehension of the Three Realms. The power of becoming a saint is self-evident. And now, they are actually only on one plant, so the laws contained in the other holy crown lilies must be equivalent to them, how strong must they be?

"Heartbeat, huh?"

Holy Lily teased.

"Climb the tower, you must get it!"

Homer urges.

"In the future, I will eat meat or gnaw grass roots. It's up to you this time, let's go!"

Downton is desperate, after all, this kind of opportunity, but it can be met but not sought, maybe with the luck of Downton's life. I can't change it next time.

"Is it hard to climb the tower? Why are you stuck on it?"

Downton was not reckless, although there were fourteen mouth-watering divine skills in front of him, and even the strength of the saintess could not handle it, so he would not go up and die.

"I'm too greedy. ”

The saint smiled bitterly, she went through a lot of hardships and got a lily, if she left, she would naturally be able to get out of the whole body, but she was reluctant, after all, she got fourteen kinds of divine skills, she was the first person after the saint in more than 10,000 years, and the next pope who could not be doubted.

"Understandable!"

Downton nodded, and changed himself, definitely uprooted.

"These lilies are the blessings and gifts of the Holy Maiden, and the power they contain is so powerful that if you want to get them, you must pass the test of the Holy Maiden. ”

The Holy Maiden explained.

"How many did you get?"

Homer asked.

"I'm ashamed, I only got one!"

Saint Lily was very ashamed, it was because she knew that it was impossible to come again, so she would do her best, but she didn't expect to be trapped in the prayer tower instead, because each person could only get one.

"Is there anything to look out for?"

Downton decided to climb the tower.

"Everyone's experience is different, but only the soul can climb the prayer tower, don't be careless, if the soul dies, you will die. ”

Another thing that the saint didn't say was that if you have evil thoughts or belong to the dark camp, as long as you step on the steps, you will die.

"Okay!"

Listening to St. Lily's account of her experience climbing the tower, Downton walked to the edge of the tower and jumped with it.

Swish!

The soul immediately departed from the body and floated in the air, while the body fell.

"I'm Debolo!"

Downton burst into a foul mouth, and subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but the vision changed drastically, and he appeared at the foot of a building.

"It's disgusting!"

With Downton's endurance, he couldn't help but want to vomit, because the mountains were made of corpses, including humans, orcs, elves, and dragons.

Of course, demons are also indispensable.

The corpses looked as if they had just died, still warm, and some black crows had landed on them, pecking at them, making a nasty noise.

"You won't let me climb up directly, will you?"

Downton didn't see the steps to climb the mountain, so he performed the air dance, but he couldn't fly at all, so he had to climb with his bare hands.

The Holy Lily said that he kept climbing upward, and after reaching the top, he could see the flowerbed with the Holy Crown Lily blooming.

"I think the Miracle Saintess must be a pervert!"

Downton muttered, his feet up and climbing, the corpses limp. Stepping on it, not only is it difficult to exert force, but especially the touch, which makes people's hairs stand on end.

"It's been a good experience, at least you won't be afraid of corpses in the future. ”

Cheap god teases.

The corpse mountains stretched as far as the eye could see, and Downton could only do his best. In this illusion, there was not even the sun, and time was even more chaotic, so he didn't know how long it had been.

I don't know if it's because of the soul, Downton feels tired so quickly, and his limbs are already sore.

"Work harder!"

Homer cheers up.

Downton nodded, grabbed a female elf's leather coat, and continued to climb, only to be too brittle. It broke with a hiss.

A pair of fair breasts were immediately exposed, trembling and shaking, seductive to the eye.

Boom!

Downton swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the elf's face, worthy of a race that is famous for its beauty, even if it is dead, its face is still beautiful.

"Look at her hair accessories, this is a princess!"

Homer Kop. Needless to say, this must have been a female elf who had died in the Holy War.

"It doesn't matter what she is. Now it's my pedal!"

Downton sighed, and climbed up on her white belly, not only the princesses, but also the crowned kings, he saw several.

"Hey, if there's no one, are you going to get a shot while it's hot?"

The cheap god suddenly spoke. Because he noticed that Downton had a tent set up under his crotch.

"Get out!"

Downton cursed angrily, in fact, he was also helpless, after rolling over the sheets with the female master, he already knew how wonderful a woman tasted.

During this climb, he saw a lot of beautiful corpses. Elfs, succubi, fox girls, and even angels, they still have body temperatures, if they don't breathe, it's like falling asleep, they can't see death at all, so often touching their bodies, it's no wonder that they don't react.

"It's okay, I'll act like I didn't see it!"

The cheap god was worried that Downton would be bored, and saying these words was really distracting him, but he didn't expect it to have the opposite effect.

Downton just wanted to curse a few words, but the corpses under his feet were piled up unrealistically, and they rolled down all of a sudden, making him unstable and falling.

"Malath!"

Downton grabbed his hands in an attempt to stabilize his body, only to pull down more corpses.

Thundered!

The roll caused an avalanche reaction, the mountains collapsed, and a large number of corpses rolled down like falling rocks, overwhelming the sky and making a spectacular sound.

"Damn it!"

Downton adjusted his stance and threw a punch at his feet.

Rumble!

Fragments of corpses flew around, and a large hole appeared.

Downton shot a magic rope, grabbed a corpse, hid in the hole, and then watched as a large number of corpses fell like dumplings in a shaking.

Bang!

A corpse smashed into the hole, its neck crooked, and then continued to fall.

"I'm never going to eat meat again!"

Downton's broken thoughts, the corpse's silent eyes, which seemed to be staring at him, made him shudder.

"Be careful!"

After the cheap god shouted, Downton's legs were grabbed, and the corpses crawled up and bit him directly, to be eaten alive.

"Undead?"

Downton swung his fist, and in a series of explosions, the body next to him was torn apart.

The cave couldn't stay any longer, and Downton rushed out, changing his steady style just now, and began to climb quickly towards the top of the mountain, this behavior made the corpses at every landing point roll.

More and more corpses crawled up and poured towards Downton, especially the winged races, in trouble, gathered around, pecking like vultures.

Because it wasn't the body of the Vulcan, Downton's body was much more fragile, and every time these corpses bited, they would bite off a piece of 'flesh', and the pain, like tearing the soul, made him twitch unconsciously.

"Damn it!"

Downton noticed that as the flesh was bitten off, his memory was diminishing, and before he could figure out a solution, blood rushed down the mountain like a flash flood.

"Male, crawl in vain!"

As soon as this thought came to mind, Downton was overwhelmed by the bloodfall, and the whole field of vision was blood-colored, and the screams of resentful spirits were wafting.

Blood poured into his mouth and nose, and the smell of the fish made Downton's chest feel sick and want to retch, and to make matters worse, some monsters swam over and began to besiege him. (To be continued......)