Chapter 132: The Church of the End
The man who had just come out of the new crack had a necklace around his neck, and on the necklace was a strange pendant made of circles, ancient words, and crossed lightning bolts.
Jiang Zhengdong, who was about to leave, paused, looked at the man, his pupils shrank suddenly, and spit out four words: "The ...... of the Church of the End"
This is an X-Sect organization that just emerged twenty years ago, preaching that God will destroy the world and all things will die, secretly developing believers, and creating a lot of heart-wrenching events.
This group has developed particularly large and intricate in the Western Continent, and it is said that even the Western Orthodox Church has hidden the X-cultists of the group.
And in recent years, they are extending their tentacles to the Eastern Continent and to the Xuan Kingdom. Jiang Zhengdong had heard of this, but what he didn't expect was that this organization had actually infiltrated this kind of high-level combat power in Xuanguo.
The fact that the black-robed man in front of him was able to tear through the spiritual barrier and shuttle through this illusory world just like himself, which means that he has reached at least the eighth order!
Jiang Zhengdong originally just wanted to find three students from his school and take them out of here. As for the rest of the troubles, we have our own official handling.
But now that I have found that the Church of the End has actually sent high-level combat power to participate in this matter, I am afraid that it will not work if I don't interfere.
The spiritual power he had just recovered swept out in an instant, enveloping his entire person, and constantly expanding outward, gradually condensing into a substance, condensing a giant statue with a height of 100 meters above the sinkhole.
The giant statue was burly, muscular, dark green, with green fangs and a hideous expression.
Instead of hair, the scalp grew vines and weeds, and the body was wrapped in armor twisted from the massive trees.
Most of the giant's body seemed extremely real, only at the ankles it began to become a little illusory, and the phantom was like a mist, connected with Jiang Zhengdong below.
Jiang Zhengdong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the giant statue above suddenly opened its eyes, as if it had come to life, and its huge body also moved, reaching out to grab the black-robed man who had died in the church.
And as soon as it moved, all the wood energy in this place was induced, and the giant trees in the sinkhole grew upwards in unison, and the branches and leaves intertwined, forming a wooden cage, towards the black-robed man.
Concentrate on the incarnation and control the heavens and the earth. This is the eighth order of the martial artist - ghosts and gods! ……
Dong Qingcheng leaned against the tall Tiankeng fault stone wall with his back, his hands on his knees, and his expression was depressed.
This was the third time she had been moved by the White Mist Teleportation. Since she met Ding Er, she hasn't been able to meet anyone else.
Born blind and unable to see anything, she could only wander around the woods like a headless fly in such a place she had never been to at all, relying on her sixth sense to barely avoid some places where dangerous demonic beasts were entrenched.
This time, by chance, she finally walked out of the forest and touched something other than the giant tree—the stone wall.
Touching the stone wall for a long distance, but still didn't touch the end, Dong Qingcheng guessed that this might be the two-hundred-meter-high sinkhole broken wall mentioned by Ding Er earlier.
From what I could touch, the rock walls were smooth and moss growing everywhere, making it difficult for normal people to climb, let alone being visually impaired.
That's why there was the opening scene - Dong Qingcheng, who was depressed, sat down with his knees crossed.
But fortunately, she has been growing up in difficulties since she was a child, and her mood is also very comparable.
Learn language and writing as a blind person, learn to understand the world, and learn how to cultivate martial arts......
Although her family and friends say that she is a genius, only she knows the sadness and hardship. But she eventually grew into a cheerful and bright girl, which shows her strong psychological mediation ability.
Burying his face in his knees and sitting for a while, Dong Qingju grabbed the long sword that was placed aside again, ready to make another attempt:
Connect the spot where she is standing now with the point where she first touched the broken wall, turn back to the middle of the line, and then walk towards the inside of the sinkhole with her back to the broken wall.
That way, if the sinkhole is round enough and doesn't go too far, there's a good chance she'll reach the middle of the sinkhole, the white building.
Of course, it takes a lot of luck.
It was difficult for her to just keep walking in a straight line. People will unconsciously walk in an arc without visual aids.
She usually relies on her familiarity with the terrain and the reference to the surrounding human voices, as well as the reminder of obstacles by her sixth sense, to walk like a normal person. Now in this forest, it is difficult for her to do it.
And even if you go out of the straight line, you still have to make sure that the sinkhole is indeed round as a whole, so that you can rely on the mathematical geometric law of "two points on the circle are connected, and the perpendicular line must pass through the center of the circle" to reach the center of the sinkhole.
It's just harder!
But Dong Qingtang has no other way, it's better to try than to sit and wait, isn't it?
However, the cruel thing is that the heavens did not favor her optimistic thoughts, and the white mist rose for the fourth time, enveloping Dong Qingtang, who was just about to step into the giant wood forest......
When the fog cleared, she stood still again, not knowing where she was.
Alas~ Dong Qingcheng sighed faintly in his heart.
Just then, she heard a "click" on her left, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. It was as if a giant tree had been interrupted.
Dong Qingtang's keen sixth sense sensed the tyrannical emotion coming from that direction. She was instantly alert, gripped the hilt of her sword with her right hand, and quietly stepped back. ……
The white mist dissipated, and a shirtless man with two tall and dark skin, like an iron tower, appeared somewhere in the Tiankeng Forest.
He has a strange tattoo symbol of circles, ancient words, and crossed lightning bolts tattooed on his chest, and he is biting his cheeks at the moment, his expression twisted, and his mind is constantly fluctuating:
It's just a little bit, just a little bit that I can cooperate with the Holy Maiden, use the corpse of that old witch guy, and send the remaining two witches back to the end together...... Damn white mist!
Thinking of this, he vented and swung his arm, which was thicker than an ordinary person's thigh, and smashed the huge tree next to him with a single punch.
The accumulated tyranny eased slightly, and the strong man belonging to the Church of the Last Yan suddenly twitched his nose and turned his head to look to the right.
Immediately afterward, he took a deep breath and smiled passionately and cruelly: "Ah~ what a wonderful breath of life, it should be sent to the end, my lord will definitely like it......
The strong man walked in what seemed to be a slow and fast step, and walked in the direction where he felt the breath of human life.
Soon, passing through the huge trees and shrubs, a beautiful girl with a ponytail and a black ribbon appeared in his sight.
The other party was like a vigilant deer, fleeing in a panic in the woods.
The moment he discovered the target, the believer of the Church of the End of Heaven looked at him, stepped out with his left foot, and the razer suddenly rose!