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The night is quiet, too quiet, walking alone in such an environment, it always makes people feel uneasy, feel that something will happen, even if they hear the slightest sound of something wrong, they will be a little frightened. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

Today's night was very bleak, as if even the stars and the moon knew what was going to happen, and they all hid. In the royal capital of the Bath Empire, the main hall that occupies a large area of East Street, the dark building, faintly has a breath of qi flowing, towering, magnificent, second only to the palace, and even compared with the white temple of the Church of Light, showing a sense of arrogance in the dark.

This is the general altar of the emerging pagan religion, and it is also the target of Lei Ming, An Luo and others, they broke away from the team, just to come by surprise and find out the reality of the other party.

According to common sense, the team of the Church of Light is still on the border, and there will be some time when they will come, even if the other party's pagan sect has made preparations, they will never expect someone to suddenly kill.

Although the target is close at hand, but the presiding judge thunders, and the leader of the Knights of Light, Eglin, does not dare to act rashly, they have the strength of the eighth level that is only in the top ten, but for some reason, looking at the black building, it is to step forward and spread its legs, as if it is not a temple, but a man-eating monster.

What else can be done, when they are here, there is no possibility of stopping and moving forward, and even if Lei Ming and Eglin want to retreat, they can't do it, and there are two juniors around An Jie and Ai Wen to watch, this person can't afford to lose.

"Okay, let's go in and find out. After finishing speaking, Lei Ming and Eglin glanced at each other, and the two of them jumped out, trying to pretend to be indomitable, just not wanting to lose face in front of their juniors.

Ai Wen naturally followed without saying a word, he demanded that he be superior in everything, especially to compare An Jie, so that he could sell his capital in front of Wei Li in the future, and see that I am much braver than him.

An Jie just frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but what was wrong, he just couldn't say it, and secretly thought that he might be too careful, so he followed.

The four of them rushed to the surroundings of the pagan temple at a very fast speed, and then various buildings and trees came to cover up, and after carefully looking at the environment and making sure that it was safe, they rushed into the temple again at a very fast speed.

Originally, it was very dark outside, but I didn't expect that this temple was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and I finally waited until my eyes adapted to the surrounding environment, and everything in the hall was unobstructed.

The black lacquered rock is built into this huge hall, eighteen huge pillars, straight support the entire hall, on which are finely carved lines, forming a strange picture, some mysterious, very abstract.

Looking at it, every qiē is black, but it doesn't give people a depressing feeling, a little incomprehensible, An Jie always casually looks at the lines on the pillar, and for some reason always feels weird.

Lei Ming, Ai Green and the others went separately to investigate and see what they had gained, but An Jie was still staring at those lines, staring at them deadly, the feeling became stronger and stronger, and finally he finally realized that these lines seemed to be alive and could actually move, if you rely on a little imagination, you can see that the pattern composed of these lines is actually a kind of sadness, pain, depression and other negative emotions.

Driven by curiosity, An Jie pressed his hand on a pillar, and suddenly his heart seemed to be pulled out, and his spirit was suddenly shocked, and all those troubles disappeared, and he only felt extremely relaxed.

So that's the case, An Jie finally took it back, these weird pillars can actually extract people's negative feelings, no wonder they can attract a large number of believers so quickly, it's really amazing.

But the question is, where did these pillars come from, and where is the person behind this pagan religion sacred, and if he dares to openly rob believers with the Church of Light, it means that he has the strength to not be afraid of the Church of Light.

Before he had a clue, suddenly a sharp point blew from behind, followed by a cold dagger that was about to reach the back of An Jie's head, and the cool feeling was as if death was calling.

At the last moment, An Jie's whole body burst out, and the person who attacked behind him was shocked by five steps, and finally resolved the temporary crisis, but when he looked back to take a good look at who the sneak attacker was, he didn't find any figure at all, and the other party disappeared into the darkness without a sound.

"Assassins, and not bad. "An Jie has also practiced, and naturally knows that people who can sneak in the dark like this can only do it at this moment, a good assassin can often take a sneak attack unknowingly and kill a person whose strength is far higher than himself.

And the assassin An Jie faced was not ordinary, his body was hidden in the dark, and even his breath was not revealed at all, it was completely like not being able to exist zài. An Jie calmed down, held his breath, and felt the surroundings, but he was never able to find the assassin's hiding place.

"It's coming!" An Jie was alert to the changes around him, as long as the assassin made a move, it would definitely cause a slight change, which gave An Jie a hint that he didn't have time to fight back, so he could only dodge the moment the other party made a move.

It's a pity that it's still late, An Jie's clothes were torn, leaving a thin wound, these are nothing, it's just trivial, but what's even more terrifying is that An Jie felt a burst of pain from the wound, and the original small wound actually began to slowly rot.

"Damn. An Jie immediately turned on his fighting spirit and forced out the corrosive power that had sneaked into his body, but he had to be distracted, and at this moment, the other party shot again, and after approaching silently, it was a quick blow.

The speed of the opponent's shot and the ability hidden in the darkness really brought a lot of trouble to An Jie, on the one hand, he had to pay attention to his surroundings, and on the other hand, he had to force out the corrosive power, and it was difficult to fight half-heartedly.

"What kind of hero is hiding. An Jie shouted violently, bursting out a ball of holy light, he couldn't help but heal the wound, force the corrosive power out, and suddenly lit up the surroundings, the assassin had nothing to hide, and appeared within ten steps of An Jie's range in shock.

"Now, you can't escape, just compete with me. "An Jie has long suppressed the anger of being sneak attacked, and now he has all hit it, and every punch bursts out of holy light, as if two balls of light are set on his fist, and the light carries a divine aura, which is extremely intimidating, and the fist strength is even more explosive.

However, the assassin just smiled coldly, and the dagger in his hand flashed the black aura of death, which suddenly caused the temperature around him to drop, as if it was in the ice and snow, and even more made An Jie feel the breath of death, as if countless sharp blades had been stabbed on his body.

"This dagger is weird. An Jie knew that something was wrong, but he still had to try the depth of the other party, and his fist smashed up, which was already the strength of the seventh level, plus the power of the holy light, it was even more powerful, and in terms of attack power, the same level could be described as invincible.

However, the assassin's eyes showed contempt, as if An Jie's fist was just a paper tiger, and the so-called holy light was just the light of fireflies.

"This, how could it be?" An Jie was shocked to change color, because he saw that the holy light on his fist was extinguished at once under the threat of the aura of death, and his fist was like a sea of bull power constantly flowing, and soon it was weak.

"No way, could it be that this dagger is the soul of death. "An Jie has also heard of some very powerful divine blades, the soul of death and one of them, the unique breath of death, the ability to corrode, it is not only the strength that weakens, An Jie is even more afraid that the vitality of his body is also slowly passing away.

"The light has come out for me. "Life and death are at stake, An Jie doesn't care about violence, the holy light erupts one after another, the divine breath and the breath of death fiercely confront, one ball of holy light is extinguished, and another ball of holy light comes one after another, and An Jie is firmly protected in a huge ball of light from beginning to end.

The two breath repulsion forces caused earth-shaking waves of qi in the main hall, and under An Jie's endless holy light, the assassin seemed to be exhausted, unable to urge the soul of death, his steps began to float, and his hands were trembling, looking extremely difficult.

"Boy, are you lucky, Miss Ben won't fight with you?" The black-clothed assassin was petite, let out a girl's mutter, and then put away the soul of death, turned around and left, which made An Jie stunned, it turned out that it was actually a girl who had just put himself into a bitter battle.

"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy. An Jie didn't want to suffer, stretched out his five fingers, and concentrated the holy light to burst out five rays of light, a powerful blow, sealing the assassin girl's retreat, and then blasted her away and hit the wall directly.

"Little sister, if you are not good at learning, don't come out to offer ugliness. An Jie waved his arms with a vicious look, just to scare and scare the other party, and repay the loss he had just suffered, so that his heart could be balanced.

The assassin girl's eyes showed a little anger, and then spit out a mouthful of blood on the soul of the god of death, and suddenly the smell of blood enveloped the entire hall, and the breath of death became even stronger, but I saw countless skeletons gushing out of the soul of the god of death under the swirling black gas, and made a sound like a ghost crying wolf, as if countless souls were roaring, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

"This is, blood sacrifice to the soul of the god of death. "An Jie has also seen some materials in this regard, some weapons need to be fed with blood in order to exert more terrifying power, but looking at the momentum of the soul of death now, it is difficult to resist it with only the holy light.

"Stinky girl, you remember it for me. An Jie has to admit how important a good weapon is, looking at this situation, he can't beat it, run away quickly, the big husband can bend and stretch, and the real strength is not that he can't beat it, and when he turns around, he will also find a magic blade and destroy her.

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