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Since he had no choice, and had completely given up on convincing this seemingly ignorant but cold-blooded female night watchman from the heretical ruling, Augustus, who was already short of time, would no longer hesitate, he said this, and suddenly raised his foot and took a step forward, although theoretically this step was not large, and it was not enough to support him to cross in front of the Messiah in one step, but in fact, at the same time as his footsteps landed, his fist had smashed straight into the silver armor on Messiah's chest, so fast that Messiah could hardly believe that the owner of this fist was the young man who was chased by her all the way last night and could only flee in panicFor the first time, she really felt that the strength of this heresy had indeed grown by leaps and bounds in this short period of time, which shocked her and felt incredible, but she didn't dodge, because she wanted to know if this illusory world was a real world, or just an illusion of hers, and if it was an illusion, then the head-on collision should have allowed her to get out of his illusion, right?

Of course, if this illusory world is true, the Messiah also wants to know whether his injuries are really completely gone in this illusory world, and whether he is really at the peak of his power, if everything is true, it will be really terrible, and he can definitely be called the number one heresy in the human world.

She didn't take a step back, and she also clenched her fists to meet Augustus's fist.

The two fists collided head-on without any buffer, and the result was that the Messiah, who had been hit by the huge impact of the powerful force, could not control her body at all, and retreated one after another, and in the process of retreating, blood had spread out along the corners of her lips, fully reflecting the strength of this heresy, the pinnacle of the body, and also made the Messiah suddenly constrict his pupils when he could not stabilize his body, and his face was shocked.

The answer couldn't be clearer.

This illusory world is real.

His injuries really don't exist in this dark world.

The Messiah even felt that her solid worldview was crumbling and destroying little by little, because no matter how many secret incidents she had been exposed to in the Senate, and no matter how many dark heresies she had encountered in the Heresy Judgment, the Messiah would never have encountered such a situation and such a heresy, and she did feel that this world really belonged to the heresy in front of her, and in this world, he really seemed to have the ability to dominate everything.

One person, one world?

Isn't that what the Mass says about God?

This sudden thought affected even the strongest faith of the Messiah.

Her face turned pale.

Opposite her, Augustus remained calm, neither rejoicing at his might nor excited by his overwhelming superiority, but standing there indifferently, restrained all his emotions well, and took the second step again, and pressed towards the Messiah again.

This is destined to be a battle that will not last too long, first, in a hurry, and secondly, this is indeed the first time that Augustus has an overwhelming advantage to fight, plus the Messiah himself is an archer who is good at long-range attacks, and he is naturally at a disadvantage when facing her head-on, Augustus has no reason not to believe that he can end the battle in the shortest possible time.

His fist appeared in front of the Messiah again, fortunately, the Messiah finally came to his senses in an instant, and barely took advantage of her speed, and avoided this fist at the last moment; Augustus was not surprised, in fact, when he chased him last night, he knew that this archer knight had at least level 6 high-level and close to level 7 fighting power, and the fighting power related to the archer knight was all speed and agility attributes in addition to giving them the bow and arrow in their hands, and it was normal for the Messiah to be able to avoid his fist; What about four times? Can she dodge all the time? You know, this is the dark world created by Augustus after all, the ground is full of endless swamps, how many times can she avoid it, and how much room is there to dodge? What's even more terrifying is that Augustus knows far better than she where there are swamps.

This is what Queen Jerina calls the absolute home field.

So under the strong suppression of Augustus like a storm, it didn't take long for the Messiah's parry to become more and more difficult, there was no bow and arrow, and there was no room to dodge, as an archer knight, the Messiah also knew very well that she could not hold on for too long, after all, this is not the way she is good at fighting, and this world is not the world she can understand, at this time, the reason why she can still fight, still indifferent, is just the tenacity she has had since she was a child and the firm faith she has for many years to support, so when the so-called will and faith can only pale in front of absolute power, it is logical that the Messiah's situation is becoming more and more difficult。

She stepped back step by step, and finally there was no way to avoid it, and her face changed drastically as she stepped on the rotten black vegetation on the ground.

It was the swamp, and she had retreated to the edge of the swamp.

With Augustus' domineering fist in front of her and a deep and endless swamp behind her, Messiah was also faced with no choice, no matter what, the only thing she could do at this time was to use all her strength to stretch out her fist and try to resist Augustus's charge head-on, and then it was possible to find solid soil and continue her dodge.

But can she resist it?

The tremendous power contained in Augustus's calm expression exploded, and his fist suddenly slammed into her chest, and he said categorically: "See your God." ”

Even though the majestic power was still 3 steps away from her, the Messiah just felt the power of that power.

She could only subconsciously stretch out her fist and squint her eyes, waiting for her final end.

But the accident was abruptly staged at the moment when her heart contracted.

The Messiah clearly caught that Augustus's fist was about to hit her fist, and she was also prepared for the worst when his world was injured or even lost his life, Augustus, who was less than 1 step away from her, suddenly disappeared from her sight, without giving her time to react at all, as if crossing the gate of time and space, the menacing Augustus suddenly evaporated in front of her eyes, completely disappearing into this dark world, leaving no trace, as if everything was just a nightmare.

But how could this just be a nightmare?

The Messiah was not able to react for a long time.

Then she lowered her fist in a daze, looked around, and found that all she could see was dark and only rotten black vegetation, and indeed she could no longer see the shadow of the heresy, and she frowned with difficulty.

The empty world without any signs of life really left her.

And that's not the most terrible thing, if the Messiah with a strong faith doesn't fear the darkness too much, then the most terrible thing is that she doesn't know how to get out of this dark world.

......

It really felt like a dream.

Augustus struggled to move his wounded and bloodied body, carefully avoiding the sharp arrow that remained between his eyebrows, and he looked at the Messiah of the Night's Watch, whose expression was frozen, as if he had lost his soul and had no reaction at all, and struggled to escape from the threat of the arrow, and he sat on one side and gasped for breath— This feeling is very complicated, it seems that the Messiah is just a statue that does not move, but Augustus knows very well that she is just lost in his consciousness space, temporarily losing her autonomy, especially when Augustus remembers his strength in that dark world, and then feels the pain of being bruised all over his body at this time, he is even more wry.

Two worlds, two diametrically opposed situations, really made Augustus have to sigh, this is really an obscure magic that is easy to make people schizophrenic.

He struggled to get up against the wall.

Although he didn't know how long the Messiah would be lost in that world, he still knew that he had to take advantage of the time he had so hard won to escape from her sight, otherwise he would be directly killed by this fanatical and cold-blooded neurotic woman sooner or later, and then looked at the worst abdominal injury, and noticed that the blood had congealed into lumps, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and tightened the bandage full of blood again, he finally raised his foot and planned to leave, and then, just as he staggered with the Messiah, he hesitated inexplicably, and finally reached out and ripped off the silver cross necklace that the Messiah hung around his neck。

Maybe even he couldn't tell the true intention of his action.

He shuffled forward.

But where to go, Augustus really didn't have a definite answer, his injuries were too serious, and he had to find a quiet place to recuperate as soon as possible, but this dirty Yedun ghetto was obviously not suitable for him to adjust, after all, his knowledge in his previous life was enough for him to know what kind of outcome he would face once the wound was infected, so theoretically he could only go back, it was best to return to Stone Town or Sophia's Violet Manor, but then the problem arose again, not to mention the gang of gentlemen who wanted him to die and the nobles who had placed heavy bets on the mammoth roulette, even the Holy See's Inquisition openly launched an action against himTo put it bluntly, the imperial capital at this time is simply a beast with a bloody mouth open for him, who has the dual identity of a criminal and a heretic, and if he goes back, he can only die, and even die on the way.

But if he didn't leave, what was the point of the time he had earned to make the Messiah lose in that world?

Augustus was really desperate, and looked up at the sun obscured by dark clouds, and he cursed in a low voice: "God of bitch." ”

And then he walked on, on, on what he didn't know was going to be ahead.

So it may have been because of his cursing, and after the dark clouds that came and went quickly in the summer quickly cleared, his walk became more difficult under the scorching sun.

The main themes that ultimately made up his escape were the scorching sun, weakness, dizziness, and blood. (To be continued.) )