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It was pitch black in the very empty hall, only an oil lamp in Akara's hand still emitted a misty yellow light, behind the nun, Chen Fei, who was wearing leather armor, was only wearing an ordinary gray linen dress at this time, and the short sword had been left in the church's storage box, and Odin on the side was even more stripped of only a pair of leather pants, and his muscles were so bare in the air with a hint of coldness, his face that was originally honest and a little cunning was full of piety at this time, and his mouth whispered a language that Chen Fei couldn't understand, the rhythm was gentle, full of solemn and solemn charm。

。。。 As if praying ...

In the dark hall, the dim yellow light was like the dawn light piercing the night in the early morning, walking firmly, and the sound of prayer echoed between the stone walls, becoming more and more vast, as if the solemn feeling of pilgrimage infected Chen Fei's heart, making the expression on the young man's face involuntarily solemn.

"It's here. In the soft voice, Akara, who was walking in front of Chen Fei and Odin, paused, and then slowly turned around and faced Chen Fei, his face under the long silver hair had been engraved with the traces of time, but those light brown eyes had become more and more precipitated in the passage of time, and he had the power to see through people's hearts.

"Heroes and disasters are twins of fate, they live and die together. Akara's voice was still kind, but it was mixed with a hint of vicissitudes, as if he was a wise man who had seen through the world, his penetrating eyes went straight to Chen Fei's dark pupils, and a complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So, Ah Fei, if you inherit the power of heroes, you must continue their unfulfilled wishes, have you decided?"

“。。。 As in duty bound.... With a calm face, Chen Fei folded his hands and bowed slightly, in this world, as a human being, he is standing on the opposite side of the demon, not to mention, the young man himself came to this world by chance because he failed to hunt down a demon.

"Very well, then... Ah Fei, you stand here and don't move... Nodding slightly, Akara said a few words to Chen Fei, and slowly walked to a corner on the edge, the pure white light bloomed softly on her body, even if it suddenly appeared in the dark, it would not make people feel dazzling, as if it was an ink drop dripping into the clear water, the soft light instantly infected the stone wall, and the bright white lines outlined a tall warrior image on the ink-colored stone, and then disappeared, turning into a pure white flame, the pure white light flame continued to collapse inward, compressed, and finally turned into a tall warrior in the crisp sound。

Looking closely, its appearance is the image of the warrior who has just appeared on the mural, with a tall body of almost three meters, and the muscles are like monsters that have exceeded the limits of human beings, and as soon as it was condensed, it was raised to the sky and let out a furious roar, and the wild and bloody battle spirit was raging in all directions with the air waves, without Akara's introduction, Chen Fei also knew whose inheritance this represented.

。。。 The Immortal King from the Arret Mountains - Bourkeso!

。。。 The king of melee combat!

The corner of his eyes slanted slightly, and sure enough, he saw that Odin, who had a pious face, was half-kneeling on the ground at this time facing the phantom of Bourkeso, with a look on his face like an ascetic of the Holy See, fanatical and solemn!

At the same time as the power aura of the Immortal King appeared, six completely different but equally powerful aura appeared in front of several other walls, and the illusory human form was filled with terrifying power fluctuations that were enough to make people tremble, either just bright or weird and dead, and the aura seemed to directly drain the air of the entire hall, and a trace of suffocation made the young man's face flush a little.

"Relax your body and soul, Ah Fei!" At this moment, Akara's voice sounded in Chen Fei's ears, no longer gentle but full of seriousness and a hint of anticipation, "Don't resist, try to contact the hero's will." ”

。。。 Don't resist? A hint of hesitation flashed on Chen Fei's face, and then turned into a determined color, and according to what Akara said, he gave up control of his body, and seven different wills seemed to appear directly in the depths of Chen Fei's mind, peeking into the most secret places in the depths of his soul. Immediately, six wills directly retreated, leaving only one upright and bright will wandering in Chen Fei's mind as if he was very satisfied, and then turned into a ball of light and pierced into the depths of Chen Fei's memory, and the pain that went straight into his soul made the young man can't help but let out a terrible scream.

In the long and sharp pain, wisps of memory that did not exist appeared in Chen Fei's mind, deeply engraved in the depths of his soul, as if there was a warrior wearing silver plate armor, sometimes holding a long sword, sometimes holding a scepter, and showing him the exquisite martial arts decomposition one move at a time. In the cold of the sharp swordsmanship, the power of scorching, icy, and thunder loomed from time to time.

。。。 [Sacrifice]: The essence and blood are reversed, and the attack power bursts out several times in an instant with will and life.

。。。 [Holy Fire]: Like the combination of the will of fire and the divine power, it washes away all kinds of sins and filth in the world...

。。。。。。。

The voice of the tall warrior explained was mellow and peaceful, revealing a familiar feeling, when the last martial arts were taught, the warrior looked at Chen Fei with a slight smile, the white mist wrapped in his face slowly dissipated, revealing his hidden appearance, his resolute face was a pair of dark eyes like ink, and his half-length black hair was quietly draped over his shoulders, which was exactly Chen Fei's own appearance. But in the next moment, it blurred into a ripple, and a gentle and heavy father-like aura enveloped Chen Fei, slowly calming the stinging pain in his brain.

In a trance, a tall figure slowly walked into the fog in the distance, as if sensing Chen Fei's gaze, his steady pace paused, and the warm voice sounded directly in Chen Fei's ears: "Young man, are you willing to inherit the path below?" A smile appeared on his face, and without waiting for Chen Fei's answer, he continued to walk into the distance, gradually disappearing into the fog. Immediately, there was a violent shaking of the vision.

"Ah Fei, Ah Fei, wake up。。。。。 ”

The shouts of the barbarian warriors woke up Chen Fei's consciousness, and slowly opened his eyes, Odin's relieved face appeared in Chen Fei's field of vision, and then there was a violent tingling sensation in his mind, and the forcibly suppressed muffled sound made a trace of nervousness appear on the barbarian's face: "Ah Fei, what's wrong, is there something wrong with your body? Why did you suddenly faint when you just passed on, is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable. Responding to Odin's concern with a slight smile, Chen Fei's gaze went straight over the barbarian's body and landed on the illusory humanoid body condensed on the opposite stone wall, the familiar plate armor style, the body burned with pure white divine will, and a soft smile hung on his resolute face, as if he was also looking at Chen Fei.

。。。 Young man, would you like to inherit the path below? . . .

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