Dickens's fiefdom, primeval forest, next to a large tree.

A bloody blue-black arm, little by little, came out of the black light portal and fell to the ground.

"Damn the angels of the Templars, you actually sent a clone to deal with me......"

The fierce, resentful, and hoarse voice came from above the blue-black arm.

The next moment, on the blue and black arm, the rotting and wriggling cells and flesh grew, gradually twisted upward, and began to reorganize the torso, the bubble-like cell tissue continued to wriggle, and the blue-black skin gradually grew......

"Master."

Sky Dragoon Puppet Blaise drove the dragon down, walked to the blue-black arm that was constantly reorganizing his body, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully.

"It's just in time, borrow your body!!"

The blue and black arm made an evil and cruel sound, and directly stopped continuing to reassemble the body, suspended out of thin air, and directly drilled into the heart of the secret puppet Blaitze, and the evil, crazy, and twisted cells also continued to drill into it, just like a parasite that found the parasite squirmed wildly, and the tiny blood vessels hooked up nerve cells, skin and flesh, and bone tissue, forming overlapping and complex black flesh blocks around the wound, and the wriggling blood vessels rose and fell, full of evil and depraved feelings.

"Poof! Poof! ”

The blue-black peristaltic veins continued to contract and expand, following the breath of the secret puppet, rising and falling, as if containing some kind of special living creature.

This lasted for about five minutes, and the peristaltic blood vessels gradually constricted, returning to the flesh, and this evil and depraved aura disappeared.

"Blaize"'s eyes flashed with a hint of black gas, and the dragon, as a companion, felt the change in his master, let out a low roar, and looked nervously at his master.

"I'm fine, don't worry." "Blaize" moved his hands and feet, and responded in a somewhat stiff tone.

But soon, "Blaize's" movements were smooth, and the expression on his face was much more vivid and vivid, and while stroking the dragon's forehead, he muttered: "I wanted to use the seal of the monster path to directly reorganize the body, but since the secret puppet is here, let's parasitize this secret puppet first, and use his flesh and blood essence to recover, which consumes less than directly reorganizing the body......"

"Brian Jays did not pursue me, but chose to stay to destroy the ritual of the birth of the evil god, it seems that his body cannot leave the Cathedral of Senricars for the time being, behind the light gate of the cathedral, there are many secrets hidden, as one of the five cathedrals of the church, it is under the constant care of the angels on the earth, and it is valued even more than several other cathedrals."

"It's a pity that even the bishop of the region couldn't go deep into the Gate of Light......

"I'd rather let me go, I'd rather take the risk of re-losing the Level 0 seal, and first ensure the safety of the Senrikals Cathedral and the Gate of Light, hehe...... I'm suddenly more interested in the secrets hidden inside the Gate of Light......"

"An angelic clone, a saint, the Holy Church has sent such a luxurious combination for Bach Dickens, it is impossible for the Knights' Palace, the Magician Association, and the Imperial Military not to send people here, this time the plan has been exposed, and it is time to retreat......"

"Blaize" rode the dragon again, operated the dragon, flew high in the air, and used the authority under his control to open a small gap above the shadow curtain, flew out of the restrictions of the enchantment, and completely disappeared without a trace.

"Blaize" did not take away this level 0 seal that he had worked so hard to get, but chose to stay, it was not that he didn't want to take it, but he knew that once he started to recycle this seal, his position would inevitably be locked by the Holy Church Sage, and with his current state, it was impossible to deal with the Holy Church Sage.

If he is entangled, as long as there is one more saint from other forces, he will not be able to leave at all.

What's more, "Blaize" didn't dare to bet, didn't dare to bet that the angel clone had disappeared, and if the angel clone was still free from the enchantment, his actions would inevitably attract attention, and eventually lead to being completely killed.

When the judgment is constantly suffering, it is chaotic.

In the end, "Blaize" chose to give up this level 0 seal, which was the price paid for escaping this time.

……

The Purple Gold Garden, a huge refining array.

The High Priest of Sloth showed his own incomplete mythical creature form, with a bloated and huge body, a distorted face, sharp fangs, a wolf-like appearance, long green hair, a drooping shawl, and a body more than three meters high, hung with countless depraved organs, nose, mouth, eyes, ears, and hands and feet that were constantly seeking and struggling, as if there were many innocent people, absorbed and devoured in them, unable to escape, and sinking forever.

Crazy babbling echoed in the garden......

"Eat you, eat you, I'm going to eat you......"

"Eat them, eat them, make them ...... like us"

"Sink, suffer, madness, you're about to be like us......"

All kinds of voices overlapped, and the crazy whispers continued to erode the people present, causing irregular wriggling things to appear on their bodies, as if they would mutate and become crazy at any time and become monsters.

Hodge looked at the deformed and mutated monster-like lazy high priest, his heart was pounding, a strong sense of crisis came to his heart, his eyes were extremely bright, staring at each other, still using all his strength to cast a metal refining array.

"Aren't you alright?" Terrence knew that the other party would attack at any time, and his expression was extremely solemn, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Almost, give me another minute." Hodge responded.

"What will I hold you down for a minute......" Terrence muttered, whispering a dragon word in his mouth, "Demon!" ”

With the fall of the dragon's words, the invisible wind blew strangely, and in the whirlwind, a female figure wearing a light veil, long hair fluttering, and half of her body composed of a whirlwind appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the figure appeared, the sound of the wind around it stopped, as if it had been frozen out of thin air by something invisible.

"Wind Elf?"

Hodge looked at the female elves made up of whirlwind bodies and remembered a occult book he had read.

It is recorded that this magical creature, according to legend, in ancient times, the elves lived on the world tree, the ancestral elves occupied the power and authority of the corresponding elements, they were the beginning of the elements, and they were also the mother of natural forces, and finally their power suffered from the covetousness of the evil existence, after the fierce battle, the ancestral elves fell one after another, the world tree was cut down, and the power of the elements was torn apart, and finally formed this chaotic and distorted world.

"Wind Elves, cast the Wind Blade and block the actions of the Lazy High Priest!!"

Terrence didn't know what Hodge was thinking, and with a thought, he directly used the power of the summoner to control the demon of his own contract and began to attack.