Chapter 658: Worst newcomer
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When the chain priest returned to God again, the two infidels who broke into the space of consciousness have disappeared!
The surrounding scenery also changed from a luxurious hall to a narrow corridor. At the end of the corridor, a middle-aged man was limping towards them with an axe.
"Chain, the situation is not quite right!"
The thorns looked around and she learned the knowledge related to the space of consciousness in the teachings of the Order. There should be nothing here, and there was space surrounded by nothingness.
But now there is more than one whole building in the consciousness space, and there are so many human beings.
The presence of two infidels does not make the thorns unexpected, because the two infidels may be the mother's so-called 'key', the thorny looking middle-aged man at the end of the corridor... an indescribable fear Quietly filled in her heart.
"Using the power that the Lord has given us to destroy everything in the space of consciousness, isn't that what we have to do?" The chain priest took out the magic wand and pointed at the middle-aged man "If this is the guard in the space of consciousness" 'It’s too ridiculous.”
The man at the end of the corridor is indeed not suitable for the name of the Guard. He can't even call it a warrior. His body is bloated and his eyes are devoid of eyes. Even holding an axe may not match a coward.
The coward's hands are at least muscular, and the middle-aged man can only be described as ‘obese’.
The chain priest had killed the strongest orc on the frosty plain, and the orc could tear the guy into pieces with his own arm.
As the chain priest began to sing magic and was ready to tear off the weak Guard, the chain priest found his arm trembled slightly.
what happened?
Not only the arm, but his feet are also shaking. He has tasted all kinds of fear since he joined the Order, but this time a lot of fear poured into his heart like a flood, making him unable to move.
The middle-aged man with an axe walked toward the chain priest with a sly pace, his movements clumsy like a baby toddler.
The chain priest stares at his mad expression, but has an urge to run back and escape!
Shatter him with magic! The chain priest tried to overcome the fear in his mind and began to sing the magic that the Lord had given him.
But it has no effect.
‘God punishment! ’
‘The cellar slam! ’
‘The dead! ’
He sang five or six magics in no time, and there was no effect. At the moment when the man with the axe was about to come to him, he subconsciously released a magical ‘fireball’!
Eventually, the hot flame hit the man's head from the front of the chain priest's staff. The chain priest showed some smirk smile, and smiled stiffly on his face in the next second.
The other side walked out of the flame intact, then lifted the axe and slashed it to the chain priest.
The chain priest pulled out the dagger from the waist and stabbed him to the abdomen. The dagger was bounced like a steel.
The next second of intense pain and fear spread in his senses, the axe cut his shoulders, a lot of blood spilled from his shoulders, and the murderer pulled out the axe and walked toward the thorns standing on the other side. .
The chain priest has fallen on the ground, and the thorns saw this scene wanting to retreat from here, but it was already late, she was cut down on the ground, and the murderer again ruthlessly pointed her head to cut it. Go on.
When the axe fell, everything returned to calm, and the murderer looked at the heart lock between the two. At the moment of his action, his movement stopped instantly.
"This is more exciting than the "Sparkling" I shot."
The figure of Qiao Xiu appeared in the corridor and looked at the two bodies that fell to the ground. This scene is enough to make "Sparkling" literally loaded into the R-class lens.
"This is what you said... remote control?"
Shirley walked to the front of the "Sparkling" actor played by Sir Bai Jinghua, and the role of watching this character at a close distance became even more shocking.
"The tree of the world gives me some ability to interfere with the space of consciousness."
There was an old inscription on Joe's hand, and then a slight stroke to the left. The actor of "Sparkling", Jack, walked toward the rear and returned to the end of the corridor.
"Is the ability to retreat to be used by people who have entered this place? The wound has recovered."
Qiao Xiu looked at the two invaders who were still on the ground, and there was a distant look at his heart lock.
"Why would that Jack attack them?" Hilary's staff poked one of them and asked.
"I replaced their roles with the characters in the play. This is a role-playing game experience."
Qiao Xiu's understanding of the space of consciousness is still very vague, and the world tree has only the ability to interfere with Qiao Xiu.
"Hili, it’s time to change the place and continue to watch them clear, this is the second life, see if they can get there."
Qiao Xiu and Shiri disappeared into the corridor again.
The chain priest and the thorns gradually woke up at this time.
The priest suddenly touched his shoulder after waking up. The shoulder was broken by the axe, and the broken bones still echoed clearly in his ear.
But no... no wounds.
Another nightmare?
The chain priest has long been used to nightmares, but this real nightmare is still the first time.
wrong! Not a nightmare.
The chain priest heard the footsteps at the end of the corridor... When he raised his head again, the middle-aged man with the axe at the pace of his steps walked toward him step by step.
"It's just the roots of the dead soul, you will be the main bait."
He struggled to stand up from the ground, still trembled, and huge fears poured into his heart, and a voice kept telling him ‘run away! Run away! ’.
But another kind of angry emotion made him want to tear the middle-aged man, and the chain priest picked up the dagger on the ground and rushed to the other side.
The man raised his axe and slashed him again. The chain priest escaped the axe sideways and stabbed his neck with a dagger, but the dagger was bounced off!
This time the mistake was fatal, the chain priest licked his abdomen, a large amount of blood spilled from it, and his axe had fallen into it.
The chain priest stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground, and the man raised the axe in his hand, the priest finally saw...the sound of something falling on the ground, and he looked at his body and turned into The headless dead body, a large amount of blood spewed out of the neck, and his consciousness gradually fell into the darkness.
But not long after, he opened his eyes again, he was safe and sound, and the man was standing at the end of the corridor with his axe, his face with a sly smile toward him.
Run away! Anger has long been eroded by fear, and his mind has only one idea of running away.
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When the chain priest returned to God again, the two infidels who broke into the space of consciousness have disappeared!
The surrounding scenery also changed from a luxurious hall to a narrow corridor. At the end of the corridor, a middle-aged man was limping towards them with an axe.
"Chain, the situation is not quite right!"
The thorns looked around and she learned the knowledge related to the space of consciousness in the teachings of the Order. There should be nothing here, and there was space surrounded by nothingness.
But now there is more than one whole building in the consciousness space, and there are so many human beings.
The presence of two infidels does not make the thorns unexpected, because the two infidels may be the mother's so-called 'key', the thorny looking middle-aged man at the end of the corridor... an indescribable fear Quietly filled in her heart.
"Using the power that the Lord has given us to destroy everything in the space of consciousness, isn't that what we have to do?" The chain priest took out the magic wand and pointed at the middle-aged man "If this is the guard in the space of consciousness" 'It’s too ridiculous.”
The man at the end of the corridor is indeed not suitable for the name of the Guard. He can't even call it a warrior. His body is bloated and his eyes are devoid of eyes. Even holding an axe may not match a coward.
The coward's hands are at least muscular, and the middle-aged man can only be described as ‘obese’.
The chain priest had killed the strongest orc on the frosty plain, and the orc could tear the guy into pieces with his own arm.
As the chain priest began to sing magic and was ready to tear off the weak Guard, the chain priest found his arm trembled slightly.
what happened?
Not only the arm, but his feet are also shaking. He has tasted all kinds of fear since he joined the Order, but this time a lot of fear poured into his heart like a flood, making him unable to move.
The middle-aged man with an axe walked toward the chain priest with a sly pace, his movements clumsy like a baby toddler.
The chain priest stares at his mad expression, but has an urge to run back and escape!
Shatter him with magic! The chain priest tried to overcome the fear in his mind and began to sing the magic that the Lord had given him.
But it has no effect.
‘God punishment! ’
‘The cellar slam! ’
‘The dead! ’
He sang five or six magics in no time, and there was no effect. At the moment when the man with the axe was about to come to him, he subconsciously released a magical ‘fireball’!
Eventually, the hot flame hit the man's head from the front of the chain priest's staff. The chain priest showed some smirk smile, and smiled stiffly on his face in the next second.
The other side walked out of the flame intact, then lifted the axe and slashed it to the chain priest.
The chain priest pulled out the dagger from the waist and stabbed him to the abdomen. The dagger was bounced like a steel.
The next second of intense pain and fear spread in his senses, the axe cut his shoulders, a lot of blood spilled from his shoulders, and the murderer pulled out the axe and walked toward the thorns standing on the other side. .
The chain priest has fallen on the ground, and the thorns saw this scene wanting to retreat from here, but it was already late, she was cut down on the ground, and the murderer again ruthlessly pointed her head to cut it. Go on.
When the axe fell, everything returned to calm, and the murderer looked at the heart lock between the two. At the moment of his action, his movement stopped instantly.
"This is more exciting than the "Sparkling" I shot."
The figure of Qiao Xiu appeared in the corridor and looked at the two bodies that fell to the ground. This scene is enough to make "Sparkling" literally loaded into the R-class lens.
"This is what you said... remote control?"
Shirley walked to the front of the "Sparkling" actor played by Sir Bai Jinghua, and the role of watching this character at a close distance became even more shocking.
"The tree of the world gives me some ability to interfere with the space of consciousness."
There was an old inscription on Joe's hand, and then a slight stroke to the left. The actor of "Sparkling", Jack, walked toward the rear and returned to the end of the corridor.
"Is the ability to retreat to be used by people who have entered this place? The wound has recovered."
Qiao Xiu looked at the two invaders who were still on the ground, and there was a distant look at his heart lock.
"Why would that Jack attack them?" Hilary's staff poked one of them and asked.
"I replaced their roles with the characters in the play. This is a role-playing game experience."
Qiao Xiu's understanding of the space of consciousness is still very vague, and the world tree has only the ability to interfere with Qiao Xiu.
"Hili, it’s time to change the place and continue to watch them clear, this is the second life, see if they can get there."
Qiao Xiu and Shiri disappeared into the corridor again.
The chain priest and the thorns gradually woke up at this time.
The priest suddenly touched his shoulder after waking up. The shoulder was broken by the axe, and the broken bones still echoed clearly in his ear.
But no... no wounds.
Another nightmare?
The chain priest has long been used to nightmares, but this real nightmare is still the first time.
wrong! Not a nightmare.
The chain priest heard the footsteps at the end of the corridor... When he raised his head again, the middle-aged man with the axe at the pace of his steps walked toward him step by step.
"It's just the roots of the dead soul, you will be the main bait."
He struggled to stand up from the ground, still trembled, and huge fears poured into his heart, and a voice kept telling him ‘run away! Run away! ’.
But another kind of angry emotion made him want to tear the middle-aged man, and the chain priest picked up the dagger on the ground and rushed to the other side.
The man raised his axe and slashed him again. The chain priest escaped the axe sideways and stabbed his neck with a dagger, but the dagger was bounced off!
This time the mistake was fatal, the chain priest licked his abdomen, a large amount of blood spilled from it, and his axe had fallen into it.
The chain priest stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground, and the man raised the axe in his hand, the priest finally saw...the sound of something falling on the ground, and he looked at his body and turned into The headless dead body, a large amount of blood spewed out of the neck, and his consciousness gradually fell into the darkness.
But not long after, he opened his eyes again, he was safe and sound, and the man was standing at the end of the corridor with his axe, his face with a sly smile toward him.
Run away! Anger has long been eroded by fear, and his mind has only one idea of running away.
When the chain priest returned to God again, the two infidels who broke into the space of consciousness have disappeared!The surrounding scenery also changed from a luxurious hall to a narrow corridor. At the end of the corridor, a middle-aged man was limping towards them with an axe."Chain, the situation is not quite right!"The thorns looked around and she learned the knowledge related to the space of consciousness in the teachings of the Order. There should be nothing here, and there was space surrounded by nothingness.But now there is more than one whole building in the consciousness space, and there are so many human beings.The presence of two infidels does not make the thorns unexpected, because the two infidels may be the mother's so-called 'key', the thorny looking middle-aged man at the end of the corridor... an indescribable fear Quietly filled in her heart."Using the power that the Lord has given us to destroy everything in the space of consciousness, isn't that what we have to do?" The chain priest took out the magic wand and pointed at the middle-aged man "If this is the guard in the space of consciousness" 'It's too ridiculous.The man at the end of the corridor is indeed not suitable for the name of the Guard. He can't even call it a warrior. His body is bloated and his eyes are devoid of eyes. Even holding an axe may not match a coward.The coward's hands are at least muscular, and the middle-aged man can only be described as obese'.The chain priest had killed the strongest orc on the frosty plain, and the orc could tear the guy into pieces with his own arm.As the chain priest began to sing magic and was ready to tear off the weak Guard, the chain priest found his arm trembled slightly.what happened?Not only the arm, but his feet are also shaking. He has tasted all kinds of fear since he joined the Order, but this time a lot of fear poured into his heart like a flood, making him unable to move.The middle-aged man with an axe walked toward the chain priest with a sly pace, his movements clumsy like a baby toddler.The chain priest stares at his mad expression, but has an urge to run back and escape!Shatter him with magic! The chain priest tried to overcome the fear in his mind and began to sing the magic that the Lord had given him.But it has no effect.God punishment! 'The cellar slam! 'The dead! 'He sang five or six magics in no time, and there was no effect. At the moment when the man with the axe was about to come to him, he subconsciously released a magical fireball'!Eventually, the hot flame hit the man's head from the front of the chain priest's staff. The chain priest showed some smirk smile, and smiled stiffly on his face in the next second.The other side walked out of the flame intact, then lifted the axe and slashed it to the chain priest.The chain priest pulled out the dagger from the waist and stabbed him to the abdomen. The dagger was bounced like a steel.The next second of intense pain and fear spread in his senses, the axe cut his shoulders, a lot of blood spilled from his shoulders, and the murderer pulled out the axe and walked toward the thorns standing on the other side. .The chain priest has fallen on the ground, and the thorns saw this scene wanting to retreat from here, but it was already late, she was cut down on the ground, and the murderer again ruthlessly pointed her head to cut it. Go on.When the axe fell, everything returned to calm, and the murderer looked at the heart lock between the two. At the moment of his action, his movement stopped instantly."This is more exciting than the "Sparkling" I shot."The figure of Qiao Xiu appeared in the corridor and looked at the two bodies that fell to the ground. This scene is enough to make "Sparkling" literally loaded into the R-class lens."This is what you said... remote control?"Shirley walked to the front of the "Sparkling" actor played by Sir Bai Jinghua, and the role of watching this character at a close distance became even more shocking."The tree of the world gives me some ability to interfere with the space of consciousness."There was an old inscription on Joe's hand, and then a slight stroke to the left. The actor of "Sparkling", Jack, walked toward the rear and returned to the end of the corridor."Is the ability to retreat to be used by people who have entered this place? The wound has recovered."Qiao Xiu looked at the two invaders who were still on the ground, and there was a distant look at his heart lock."Why would that Jack attack them?" Hilary's staff poked one of them and asked."I replaced their roles with the characters in the play. This is a role-playing game experience."Qiao Xiu's understanding of the space of consciousness is still very vague, and the world tree has only the ability to interfere with Qiao Xiu."Hili, it's time to change the place and continue to watch them clear, this is the second life, see if they can get there."Qiao Xiu and Shiri disappeared into the corridor again.The chain priest and the thorns gradually woke up at this time.The priest suddenly touched his shoulder after waking up. The shoulder was broken by the axe, and the broken bones still echoed clearly in his ear.But no... no wounds.Another nightmare?The chain priest has long been used to nightmares, but this real nightmare is still the first time.wrong! Not a nightmare.The chain priest heard the footsteps at the end of the corridor... When he raised his head again, the middle-aged man with the axe at the pace of his steps walked toward him step by step."It's just the roots of the dead soul, you will be the main bait."He struggled to stand up from the ground, still trembled, and huge fears poured into his heart, and a voice kept telling him run away! Run away! '.But another kind of angry emotion made him want to tear the middle-aged man, and the chain priest picked up the dagger on the ground and rushed to the other side.The man raised his axe and slashed him again. The chain priest escaped the axe sideways and stabbed his neck with a dagger, but the dagger was bounced off!This time the mistake was fatal, the chain priest licked his abdomen, a large amount of blood spilled from it, and his axe had fallen into it.The chain priest stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground, and the man raised the axe in his hand, the priest finally saw...the sound of something falling on the ground, and he looked at his body and turned into The headless dead body, a large amount of blood spewed out of the neck, and his consciousness gradually fell into the darkness.But not long after, he opened his eyes again, he was safe and sound, and the man was standing at the end of the corridor with his axe, his face with a sly smile toward him.Run away! Anger has long been eroded by fear, and his mind has only one idea of running away.
