After the female voice sounded, the originally noisy Creation Temple immediately quieted down, and everyone's eyes looked towards the back of the line, and some even consciously retreated to the sides to make way for a way.

The person who came was none other than the Spirit Clan Patriarch of the Violet Empire, and behind her was the astrological patriarch Rong Mei.

But with the exception of a few emissaries and Jensen Sissel, almost no one knew them, and they couldn't help but talk about it again, and then cast a disdainful look.

Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to it, such a gaze was very common, like someone gently scratching her back with her nails, it didn't hurt, but it would keep reminding her and keeping her nerves awake.

The two of them walked to the front of the line almost without pause.

"Feather Chief. The corners of the Apostle's mouth turned up slightly, "Fortunately." ”

"My question is why the dead can also be involved in the formation. Xiao Yu replied mercilessly.

The greedy apostle did not rush to answer, but lifted his hood slightly, looked at the woman's face, and then scanned the crowd.

In his eyes, no matter how strong the spirits below were, they were just a rabble.

"Patriarch, this is the Temple of the Heavenly Gods, not St. Randall. He warned in a calm tone.

"Your formation doesn't seem to be what I imagined. Xiao Yu nodded and went straight to the point: "The Dead Warrior belongs to a faction among the Night God Cultists, and it is sealed by the Creation God Lord himself, Lord Apostle, how do you explain it?"

Xiao Yu's stature was even more petite than the greedy apostle, who was already short and thin, but his momentum at this time was not lost to anyone.

"Only the dead can face death. ”

The expression of the Apostle of Greed, as if he disdained to talk to these humans, was simple.

"If there are people in the formation who mix with the enemy, my oracle will be very unsafe. ”

"No one here came voluntarily. ”

The apostle paused deliberately when he said this, then took a step closer and looked at Rong Mei with blazing eyes: "What do you say, astrologer?"

Melt was silent and nodded.

"I hope you understand one thing, female spiritualist, the reason why the Lord is a god is because of his powerful spiritual power, and he is in charge of many things here in the continent. Believers revere and people worship, everything on the continent is given by the spiritual power of the creator god, and as the strongest and most honorable of the spiritualists, you should do your best to worship, instead of questioning every decision of the god. ”

Listening to the greedy apostle's address to himself from "patriarch" to "female spiritualist", Xiao Yu knew in his heart that his tone had crossed the line.

So, remember, life begins at zero and ends at zero, and both ends of life are ends and begins. The creator God is the Zero One who is above all else and the Supreme of all things, and obedience is the only option. ”

With that, the apostle waved his sleeves and began to count the numbers from the left.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, this greedy apostle, who obeyed the creator god infinitely, would have the patience to teach a new spirit patriarch. It seemed that Xiao Yu, who came over to make it difficult to question, was finally blocked speechless.

"Dissolve......" she called uneasily.

"Greedy apostle, the conditions of the creator God, I do not accept. Rong Mei said suddenly.

"Huh?"

The thin body shuddered for a moment, and then turned back with a light of surprise in his eyes.

In a sense, this human speech is indeed greedy.

"The power of Hall, the god of the night, is an extremely high level that I can't even detect, and among the spiritualists recruited by the Lord, only Jensen Sissel is at the patriarch level, which is sending him to death. ”

The master and apprentice glanced at the scroll in their hands and chuckled, "Astrologer, the fire spirit master you mentioned is not on the list...... Jensen Sissel, please stand up. ”

The faces of the three water spirit envoys and Aaron Kirk were cold at the same time.

At present, the highest strength they have seen is actually not on the recruitment list!

"For ...... Why?" asked Gwendlin reluctantly.

"The Lord has chosen a spirit envoy and a high-ranking spiritual magician, a strong successor to the patriarch. If you recruit the patriarch directly, once something happens, the entire race will be doomed. What's more, the mercenary group has no successor yet. ”

With that, the apostle glanced coldly at little Sissel: "Get out of the ranks and stand by your employer's side." ”

Little Sissel could only hurriedly walk out of the line and stand behind Xiao Yu and Rong Mei.

"The gods of darkness and the undead are strong, not because they are strong in spirit, but because they cannot be solved by brute force. Once the seal is lifted, it will quickly eat away at all living things on the continent. ”

"We need some psychic masters with strong spiritual powers, but they don't have to be top-notch. The apostle continued, "The 'Dark Mirror' is the same as his master, but it is a very aggressive mirror. The stronger the refracted person's spiritual power, the stronger the shadow produced, the undead and dead. He can create any living ...... with this mirror."

"The Lord believes that no patriarch can match his dark mirror. ”

The almost didactic words of the Apostle of Greed made the ignorant spiritualists look at each other.

"Also, you've always been curious, his psionic ......"

"Devouring other people's spiritual power, gradually stealing the life force, and even the consciousness and spiritual power circuit, in this way, the body can sleep in the black fog with peace of mind. For a god who hunts and kills, it is undoubtedly the finishing touch. ”

Immediately after, there was a burst of unconfident discussion......

In their minds, the subconscious is to retreat.

But only Bai Lianzhou's gaze was firm and steady, staring at the face of the greedy apostle without saying a word.

Even he himself can't say why, the more detailed the other party's introduction, the more it can strengthen this sense of mission.

"Would you like to try it?" the apostle asked suddenly.

The boy's heartstrings were plucked violently. He looked back at the master without confidence, but he felt that the other party's eyes were encouraging him to be firm and take this step.

"Try. ”

This one word took his life's courage.

A glint of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Greedy Apostle.

"Then let you try. ”

In the next moment, in an incredible exclamation, Bai Lianzhou saw his opponent.

A cloud of black mist, exactly the same as the one he had just seen in the Spirit Clan's territory.

"What are you thinking, recruit?" the apostle asked, seeing that he was a little stunned.

This kind of question obviously felt that the young man didn't expect that there would really be an undead man in the Heavenly God Temple, and he would definitely retreat in danger, annoyed by his reckless decision.

"I was recalling that beautiful musket headshot from Mr. Sissel in the morning. Bai Lianzhou turned around and asked respectfully, "Lord Apostle, can I use a weapon?"

"Of course, there is no soldier who goes into battle without weapons. ”

"I know, it's just...... I wonder if the water element and the wind element are very lethal to the black mist?"

The greedy apostle looked at him puzzled.

"Let me change the question, I won't die violently on the Temple of the Heavenly Gods, will I?"

After all, the teenager was still a little scared in his heart.

"No, the Temple of the Gods can't be stained with blood. The apostle smiled, as if comforting, as if as a warning: "The servants of God will keep you safe, or carry you out, and you will not die in the temple." ”

The corners of Bai Lianzhou's mouth twitched, and he held back for a long time and said, "I want to borrow your auspicious words." ”

The moment he said this, his forearm had already moved rapidly, and a sharp arrow as black as ink appeared, hanging on his wrist.

The magicians in the temple were all holding their breath at his strange weapon, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Even the eyes of the greedy apostles were drawn to it.

At the same moment, the black mist trembled, and it also turned its "head" in a daze.

Without hesitation, Bai Lianzhou shot the first arrow.

Suddenly!

It's wind spirits, a wisp of air arrows.

The arrow was transformed from his right hand, and then he used his spiritual power to drive the crossbow string to shoot the arrow. There was a strong recoil after the arrow left the string, pulling the air around it in the direction of the boy's arm, and even deflecting the crossbow machine a little.

Barely resisting this brute force, the young man had to hold his right wrist with his left hand, and tried to stabilize his arm to force another arrow, and then, with a "sudden" sound, another wisp of air arrow shot out.

In mid-air, two distinct columnar air currents shot into the middle of the black fog.

But as everyone expected, a second later, there was no sound through the fog.

"This doesn't work at all!"

"How is it possible to inflict damage on the Black Mist?"

"I thought he had a lot of ability, but it turned out to be reckless!"

The familiar sound of discussion sounded again, and it seemed that as long as Bai Lianzhou was using spiritual magic, there would be people discussing right and wrong beside him.

But the boy seemed to be unable to hear, and continued to shoot arrows without any distractions or thoughts.

Streams of air passed between him and the undead, pulling the spirits on either side into shadows, even cutting out the noise of the outside world.

But it seems that at a certain moment of determination, the young man's right hand tightened, and instead of pulling the trigger, he turned his palm into a fist.

Click......

At the other end, the countless holes in the black mist began to freeze.

It turned out that when those air arrows reached the other side, they were not ending their spiritual power and disappearing, but waiting for Bai Lianzhou's order, preparing to condense when the number was maximized!

This time, the boy's elemental transformation is extremely skillful.

Of those present, only Sissel Jr. and Rin Ye knew that this was the result of how many exercises he had gone through, and he had succeeded.

In front of all the high-level psics and oracles, it was perfect.

In the next moment, Bai Lianzhou was short, his left leg retreated, and with one step of strength, the figure was like an arrow that took off slightly into the air with the help of wind and spiritual arts, and flew out.

No one could see clearly when his left hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve, held an ice blade.

"Bang!"

A slash, from the top right to the bottom left, slashed at the undead who were gradually condensing.

There was something hazy in the black mist, but the creatures in it felt this sense of freezing and stagnation from the outside in, and began to struggle, trying to escape, breaking out of the cage.

And the boy mercilessly, with a knife, cut it in two, like cutting a piece of pork that has not been completely thawed.

Quack......

Black ice rolled to the ground.

The sudden change of victory and defeat in an otherwise hopeless game is almost inconceivable for those who are watching from the sidelines.

After a long silence, the crowd on both sides erupted into unprecedented thunder.

"Lord Apostle, I think the Wind Spirit Technique and the Water Spirit Technique are also okay. Bai Lianzhou's eyes were sincere, and he said, "You teach me more, and I'll learn." ”