Chapter 80: The Raging Spirit

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When Yi Fan approached the bend where the Naxi River Fortress was located, he couldn't believe what he saw.

"The Naxi River has fallen?"

No, it can't be!

Before he landed, Yi Fan saw many figures from a distance. Although it was not clear at the time, it was very different from the scene of purgatory.

What went wrong?

"It's an illusion. Dida told Yi Fan responsibly.

Sure enough, it wasn't true, Yi Fan thanked Dida for that peace of mind. "How do we break it?"

"This, it's a little troublesome......" Dida explained the basics of the circle to Yi Fan, so that he could understand the structure of the circle. "The magic circle and the inscription are the same together, and the world first has the inscription, and then the magic circle is studied. Dismantle the power of the inscription, reassemble it, and make it a circle......"

Dida's explanation is a textbook subtlety and detail.

It is precisely because he spoke too carefully that he would not be able to end it for a while and a half, so Yi Fan could only maintain a landing posture and listen carefully to Teacher Dida's lecture.

Yi Fan has a strong learning ability, and he absorbs and consolidates as much key knowledge as possible, so he must listen calmly.

Where Yi Fan couldn't see, two knights in silver armor spotted him.

The two knights were surrounded by holy light, and they emerged from purgatory, ignoring the bones and terrain along the way, and walked towards Yi Fan in diameter.

In front of Yi Fan's body, there was a pool of blood, and all kinds of corpses were floating in it. But the two knights stepped directly into the pool of blood and walked over it. On their armor, there seemed to be the holy light that protected them, and they were not stained with blood. Even the underside of the boots is blood-stained.

"Gasi, it's still your sharp eyes, I didn't expect to leak by this river. ā€

"You owe me a favor, you have to treat me to a good meal when I go back this time, I'm going to the rum tavern and drink the best rum!"

A knight approached Yi Fan, picked up Yi Fan casually, carried Yi Fan, and left in the direction he was coming.

"Cut, this is the work of the two of us, do you dare to leave one behind? I am not afraid that the young master will throw you into the realm of ten thousand tribulations. ā€

"Ten Thousand Tribulation Realm...... Gaza, aren't you afraid?"

The holy light around the two of them seemed to be able to isolate them from this illusion. They rampaged through the illusion, but they didn't look the slightest bit unhindered.

In the heart of the illusion, where purgatory is even more tragic than the periphery. Skeletons are displayed everywhere, torture racks, execution grounds, and stumps everywhere.

At the Skeleton Altar, a silver-haired young man stood in the center of the altar, and under his men, he held the Sword of the Pure Darkness, and was slashing the Void with a thunderbolt attack. There was a hoarse and terrible sound, as if someone had been injured by him.

The two knights crept in, deliberately avoiding the young man and stuffing Yi Fan into a dungeon not far away.

"Shh......h It's dangerous, but fortunately, the young master didn't look this way. The knight named Gaza touched his forehead and wiped his sweat. "Garcy, why don't we go on patrol again?"

Fearing that the Assyrians would be left behind, they had to capture and put them in the dungeons of all the Assyrians hiding in the fortress before the boy found out. This was the young man's order to them, and they had to do it 100 percent, or they would have ended worse than the Assyrians. They know this young master of themselves.

Where is this?

Just now, Yi Fan felt that he had experienced a special trip, and then came here inexplicably. He didn't see the two knights, and he couldn't hear them. Those two knights were invisible to Yi Fan, because they were not included in the Illusory Realm at all.

"Try what I said, and see if you can dispel the illusion. ā€

Dida asked Yi Fan to find the Formation Eye, because there was often an obvious inscription in the Formation Eye. Destroy the inscription, and the illusion will be self-defeating.

But where was he, where was the eye, how to find it, how could it be destroyed, and Dida let him try it himself.

"Big brother, how can you move?"

In the dark, Yi Fan leaned against a stone wall, and suddenly, a beautiful girl's voice came from under the stone wall.

The girl's voice is soft and weak. Yi Fan heard it and turned to look.

The stone wall is indeed a stone wall, the vertical wall is full of thousands of blades, full, and the entire stone wall is embedded with faces.

Faces that are vivid.

No, that's a living, facial features that can move!

Scare!

Yi Fan jumped away, took a few steps back, and pressed on the other stone wall with one hand.

On the opposite side of the stone wall, it was the same stone wall. And Yi Fan just put one hand on an old man's face.

"Boy, you tap!" the old man looked angry, blowing his beard and glaring.

Swish!

The old man's cry, thousands of pairs of cold eyes, straight down!

"He can move", "I haven't seen him", "Not my own people", "Enemies", "Their people"......

"Phew, hypocrite, if you want to kill, you have to come quickly!"

"Ge Laozi, come, blink your eyes, I'm not Assyrian!"

The whisper suddenly turned into a roar of rage.

They have no body, or rather, their bodies are all inside the rock wall, only their faces are exposed on the wall. They can't fight with Yi Fan. The only thing that can move is the five senses, so I can only use words to vent my anger.

Assyrians?

Hearing them call themselves Assyrians, Yi Fan's eyes moistened.

What happened to them?

Yi Fan didn't take a word of their curses to heart, because he knew that they were all vented to the enemies of all evil.

A mouthful of spit fluttered down, but was deftly dodged by Yi Fan.

Then, there was a continuous rain of spittle, and everyone spat on him, making Yi Fan unguarded and difficult to dodge.

"Phew!"

Even the female doll was childish and spitted at Yi Fan. The female doll is really not very old, and she hasn't learned how to smack people, but her serious appearance makes Yi Fan a villain who robs her snacks and destroys her toys.

"Hey, we're not bad guys, we're our own people!"

Yi Fan wanted to explain, wanted to explain, but how could his voice be louder than those curses? At most, only a few people nearby could hear it clearly.

"Big brother is his own?" the simple little girl stopped, looking puzzled.

"Nizi, don't think about it, that's our enemy!" A middle-aged man, like a relative of a girl, he was afraid that the little girl would be deceived, so he set an example and smacked at Yi Fan fiercely.

Just when Yi Fan felt exhausted and couldn't dodge, a deep sound made the space still.

"You ought not to be sober...... Keep sleeping!"

The voice seemed to be the lord of the land, and as if it were a decree, the Assyrians on both sides closed their eyes and did not speak again.

The dungeon was silent, it was eeriely silent.

Underground, there is a foreign body rumbling, it is coming straight to Yi Fan, and from the sole of Yi Fan's feet, a vine breaks through the ground!

"Sleep, fall asleep, and have a sweet dream. ā€

That sounds like a good idea.

A seat of sleep invaded Yi Fan, causing Yi Fan's upper and lower eyelids to close uncontrollably.

"Wake up !!"

Just when Yi Fan was unsteady and about to fall, Dida's voice suddenly exploded in his soul!

Yi Fan's whole person was excited!

"Boy, you can't even resist such a bewitchment?!" Dida's taunt made Yi Fan completely sober.

"Thank you. ā€

Just at the right time, Yi Fan dodged the vines under his feet. Swim along the way, dodging the attacks of the growing vines.

"Actually, there is a simple way to dispel illusions. When Yi Fan dodged with all his might, Dida said hesitantly.

Yi Fan felt that his tone was a little wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "You are old and wise and powerful, and our admiration for you is like a surging river......

"Okay, stop blowing it!" Dida was a little impatient, he was tired of listening to these boastful words in ancient times, and he would only be disgusted if he listened to them again. "I said, the gun, I know you can break the illusion, don't pretend to be dead anymore. ā€

Gun heads?

Yi Fan felt an itch on his scalp, and the tip of the red tassel gun appeared in front of him.

"Xiaohong, ...... you?"

"This guy is full of holy opportunities, and it's right to use it against evil. Dida said lazily, he saw the characteristics of the Red Tassel Spear, and also saw the absolute restraint of the Red Tassel Spear against the dark matter.

The Red Tassel Gun didn't refute, but it seemed that it was still sad about the loss of the gun, and it was in a very lost state.

As soon as the head of the gun jumped, it instantly flew into the air! At the position where it stood in the air, it gently pushed forward, and cracks appeared in the sky.

That's about to break the ban!

Just when Yi Fan thought that the red tassel spear really wanted to break the illusion.

The young man who was supposed to be performing martial arts at the altar suddenly appeared in the air. He stepped into the air, just in time between Yi Fan and the red tassel spear.

"The Clergy. ā€

When he called out this title, Yi Fan smelled a strong crisis.

"What rank of priesthood are you?"

Although the young man didn't mean to make a move, the pores on Yi Fan's body were shrinking nervously. That feeling is something Yi Fan has never had.

"Your sister!"

The hostility from the bottom of his heart made Yi Fan clearly understand that the two of them had to fight! Since they wanted to fight, why bother talking nonsense!

Yi Fan was violent, he was not used to Dida's fighting spirit control, and the red tassel gun was not in his hand, he could only rely on his bare hands, his hands were empty fists, and he relied on the explosion of his flesh to kill before the battle. He hoped that he could hurt the other party with a surprise attack.

"Your Excellency is underestimating. The young man spoke flatly.

Yi Fandu's full force blow that was about to shatter his teeth was already weak before he got close to the young man. The young man waved his hand, and Yi Fan returned to the same place in a round manner.

Knowing that he was invincible, but there was no way out, Yi Fan was in a hurry.

"Little Red!"

When the red tassel gun heard the call, he immediately abandoned the barrier and headed straight for the youth.

"Your Excellency shouldn't have recognized you yet, then report yourself to your home below. "The young man chased a fly and slapped the red tassel gun away. "According to your Templar's wanted warrant, I am ranked below: 72nd in Order D, and you call me the Apostle of Purgatory. ā€

"The Apostle of Purgatory......"

I didn't expect that the other party knew not only about the priesthood, but also about the Holy Church!

Yi Fan pondered the other party's name and found that his ability was very similar to his name, which was very appropriate.

"Now that you know the name below, are you sure you haven't shown your real skills?" Seeing that Yi Fan was just standing there in a daze and didn't take any action, the young man couldn't help but ask.

"Show your real skills?" this made Yi Fan very confused. "That...... We're not very familiar with that ability yet, so we can't use it yet. ā€

Yi Fan thought that what the young man was talking about was vindictiveness.

"Your Excellency is a rare honesty, but, unfortunately, I can't wait for you to become acquainted. ā€

The young man's fingers were curled, and countless vines flowed from his fingertips.

The overwhelming vines, Yi Fan can't avoid it, he can only suffer it.

"The name of purgatory, the root of all evil. Since your church will be condemned to sin, you will punish me for the heavenly deeds. Then, don't blame the indiscriminate killing of innocents. ā€

The young man raised his hand and lifted Yi Fan into the air. In front of Yi Fan, he waved a pool of blood and flooded the ground under his feet.

No!

Right now, Yi Fan's thousand-mile wall blade collapsed in the torrent.

Feeling the crisis, the Assyrians sobered up. In the face of the torrent, everyone is both frightened and helpless.

However, under the threat of death, all Assyrians hardened their bones. No one cried for help, no one begged for their lives. The Assyrians on the stone wall were as if they had been discussed, and everyone was stubborn and fearful. Even the little girl that Yi Fan noticed first only pursed her lips and watched as the torrent engulfed her.

"Let's ...... Want...... Kill you!!"

The youth should not provoke Yi Fan, he will pay the price for his stupid actions.

Yi Fan's black pupils gradually turned red, and the angry blood light began to stir in his eyes.

The young man who had been watching Yi Fan found that the situation was wrong, and decisively threw Yi Fan away from him to keep him away.

He killed innocents, firstly, for the sake of the task, and secondly, to provoke Yi Fan.

In fact, he had never met a priest, he only knew that there was such an organization as the Templar, that the Templar had condemned him, and that there were priests who would come to take his life.

However, the priest who was going to kill him, he was definitely not the young man in front of him, because he couldn't feel Yi Fan's 'strength'.

He angered Yi Fan, just wanting to use Yi Fan's combat power to measure the level of the priesthood.

Puff puff!

This world has now become a world of blood, the sea of blood is stirring with waves, and Yi Fan is rushing in the waves.

Yi Fan's state, Dida was excited in Yi Fan's body.

"Raging Fury!"

This is a state that even the people of the Mad Spirit Clan dream of, and in this state, the physique and ability of the Mad Spirit Clan will increase exponentially with the extension of time!

"Now, it's time to see how long the little one can last. From the moment Yi Fan's eyes were red, Dida began to remember the time for him.

"Die!"

Yi Fan, who was running at full speed on the water, his speed was still growing.

A dull roar set off four waves.

Dida quietly told him that if he was quick enough, there was still hope that he could save the Assyrians.

The illusion is not reality, and killing people in the illusion is still a little bit of time away from real death.

When Dida said this, he didn't hope that Yi Fan would get out of the crazy state soon, on the contrary, he hoped that Yi Fan could hold on longer. Because, he conservatively estimated that Yi Fan should insist on at least ten minutes, and with a hundred times his existing strength, he could balance with the young man in front of him.

"Come on, boy. "Dida prayed for Yi Fan, ten minutes, it is a hurdle in the mad spirit clan, and it is said that only the mad spirit royal clan can hold on.

Tadida is the oldest royal family, but he was sacrificed at a young age and has no descendants, and if there is a royal family in the world now, it is his brother's bloodline.

He sincerely hoped that Yi Fan would survive ten minutes.

Can...... Is that possible? How could a half-breed mad clan be royal?