Chapter 642: Bones

Pratunam City underground.

There is a large temple in the depths of the waterway.

This deeply hidden place exists only to contain one thing, and that is the bones of the Witch of Pride.

Skeletons are not only the cornerstone of Watergate City, but also one of the opportunities for the Witch Cult to attack in a big way.

In fact, before the first cycle of death, the Priest of Anger and the Priest of Lust had already wreaked havoc on the city.

At the beginning of the raid, it seemed very quiet, but in fact, it was because of the heavy casualties among the citizens.

Because negative emotions enveloped all regions, the unexplained fighting after losing their minds took the lives of a large number of citizens.

"It seems that the concubine's pursuit of strength is too weak, and she can't walk around with Aiqing at will." Priscilla smiled helplessly, "Then send the concubine back, there are still conscious concubines who don't make trouble." ”

It was a texture that accompanied real weight, so heavy that it tied up my hands and feet, and I couldn't even move a finger.

"The Lord and Mrs. usually puff puff, so-and-so's knowledge is very sufficient, if you have the ability, you can also change the size, and you will be happy."

"Hahahahaha."

Even if he loses his power, the dragon body transformed into a dragon body that combines many of his true dragon king's advantages has the strength of a comprehensive level of LV80, but the unknown pain acts on the spirit at all, and it is completely defenseless.

Capela clapped hard, genuinely complimenting the violence, the weight of the fist was all too clear to herself, and all she could do in her heyday was to honestly endure the beating.

"It just doesn't work for me." Jiang Yuan glanced back at Priscilla, who had been battered.

There is more than one passage to the Grand Temple, but all of them are stopped by Guardians, who are derivatives of the Factor of Sin.

And one of the culprits of the catastrophic event is leading the way at this moment.

On the contrary, the closer you get to sin, the lower the pressure will be.

One: Do not harm the contractor.

The three of them made their way along the road, and many of the deformed monsters were killed with a single punch, from basic defenses such as traps, pits, and projectors, to the dissolved liquid that melted away the objects they touched, to the cursed magic that integrated with the walls, all kinds of arrangements made it clear that outsiders were not allowed to enter this place.

Priscilla stopped.

The space rippled, and Jiang Yuan carried Priscilla to the ground through the mark on Capella's body.

"Keep leading the way." Jiang Yuan said indifferently.

Priscilla took out a fan to cover half of her face, and the guardian beast stenched like a rotting corpse after its death.

Capella fell without hesitation, and the wind in her ears made a staggering sound, until she landed, and a strong impact was fed back into her body, which was not enough to be damaged, but it slightly dragged someone and left an unknown measure, and vomited out a large mouthful of blood, making her expression instantly bitter.

At the end of the tunnel is a smooth stone wall, and below it is a vertical tunnel, which is as dark as ink.

Jiang Yuan kicked through Capella's mid-abdomen, turning his spine and internal organs into a mess of rotten flesh, and the sonic boom was released in his body, and the will carried by the attack left the victim's brain blank.

Priscilla: "......"

Dragon scales appeared on Capella's body, and his flesh and blood slowly wriggled and healed, but fortunately there was no sword qi attached to the blow just now, otherwise he might really pass out.

The three of them continued to move forward, and the Witch Cult mastered the hiding place and route of the witch's bones, but according to the guidance of the Gospels, it was necessary to destroy the city before achieving results, as for the specific reasons, the Priests of Great Sin were not interested, they trusted the Gospels unconditionally, as the bait thrown by the world, the early and middle periods did provide great help, and even saved many personal tragedies, so that they could successfully drive the tool man.

But at the same time, the air is getting heavier.

Third: In the same period, the contractor is the only one.

"A little foul language, the concubine doesn't care about Xiu Demerqing, but the performance of your power is taboo, let's be honest, since you can walk freely, it means that he can let you die at any time." Priscilla says that she doesn't have a good opinion of the Witch Cult, but since someone has turned it into a usable star spirit, she can't complain about it.

"Yes...... Yes, Lord. Capella replied in a snort.

"Ma'am, isn't the Lord's joke funny?" Capella restrained her smile and scratched her cheek, these two guys are really hard to serve.

At the end of the walk, the tunnel becomes wider.

As the place of death of the Primordial Witch of Sin, the Righteous Values above the level in the Grand Temple are difficult to move an inch.

"Two fools, I didn't expect it, this is the burial place of the witch, and the evil in her life will be precipitated in the most primitive evil form! This is a paradise for the wicked, you ......"

The sight from the side was as piercing as ice, the face could not be seen in the dimness, only two sword-like ghostly lights, and the intense fear surged again, no intelligent creature would want to be subjected to such a brutal and tyrannical execution again, and the uncertainty of jumping up and down the line of death at any time was enough to force the spirit to sink.

As for those who barely kept their sanity, the Priest of Lust used his power of alteration to turn them into humanoid bugs and imprisoned them inside the town hall, which led to the dense flapping of wings on the morning broadcast.

Jiang Yuan took a step as usual, and Capella's scalp was numb.

Even the Priest of Grave Sin is not on his feet, after all, it is difficult for the sparkle of wisdom to be completely blackened.

"Just kidding, Lord."

The sudden laughter made the two of them look at each other.

Jiang Yuan clenched his fists, and then rushed forward, the air was overwhelmed and detonated a terrible roar, a loud roar burst out, and the gale broke down, and under one blow, the guardian beast was instantly destroyed.

The flesh exploded, and the shards splattered on the surrounding walls with a sound like bullets, and it was only a one-sided ravage, and no one needed to draw a sword against an opponent whose strength was only equal to that of an anomaly.

"The Lord is so strong!"

The dim light was rekindled by magic, and a sleeping monster awoke like a rat stitched together, its shape distorted, plurality of heads poking out from all over its squishy bloated body, eyes rolling wildly.

The astral spirits have three innate bindings.

The laughter faded and Capella scratched her head in embarrassment.

Second: Do not stay in the world for a long time.

In the dimly lit corridor, Capella jumped in front, not half of the so-called innocence and cuteness, but a strange sense of imitating normal humans, the Priests of Mortal Sin never obeyed any social norms, and each dispatch meant that the notoriety would spread further.

Capella's face turned red and she suddenly burst out laughing.

Once the power is exerted, for ordinary people, it is an irresistible natural disaster, and no more than thirty percent of the people of the water city remain, and most of them are huddled in a corner and panic all day long.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and snapped his fingers.

It's so simple that it feels a little presumptuous.

The space collapsed, and the girl disappeared in place.

(End of chapter)