For a person who will attack him in the next moment, Leman will never be merciless, let alone the other party is not a person—just like those guards, the assistant in front of him who has the appearance of Moran's warden is also between the undead and the warden. special existence among human beings.
However, compared with those ordinary guards, this assistant to the warden is more perfect.
Of course, this also means that the strength will be slightly stronger.
The strength enough to reach the solar level, coupled with that special physique, its combat effectiveness is absolutely beyond the reach of the general solar level.
After all, ordinary solar-level ones would definitely be concerned about their own comfort.
But the assistant to the warden in front of him didn't care at all—
The long sword that shone coldly was not blocked by anything, and it just pierced into the throat of the warden's assistant, and the tip of the sword protruded from the back of the opponent's neck, stained with a liquid similar to blood; however, Compared with ordinary fresh blood, this liquid is more viscous, like oil.
But the assistant of the warden continued to rush towards Lehman as if nothing had happened.
However, Lehman, who had expected it for a long time, smiled disdainfully. After lightly snapping his fingers with his left hand, the assistant to the warden was immediately wrapped in white flames.
Not only did he lose the momentum to charge forward, but the howls sounded continuously.
At the same time, the warden's assistant, Pest, took out several kinds of potions and poured them on the flames on his body; however, none of the potions were effective.
"Although similar, this is not the holy fire!"
Saying such words. This white flame reappeared on Lyman's fingertips—with a blade-like chill. But more of a scorching heat.
Such a change for the flame. Lyman was pleasantly surprised.
After all, in order to completely break away from the shackles of the Holy See, he had completely extinguished the seed of the holy fire that was originally established. He planned to ignite the seed of the holy fire in his own way, not the way of the Holy See—in fact, from In the beginning, Lehmann had a similar research. But the actual operation is still the first time.
But in fact, the effect is still good.
Especially after his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, such a flame has completely reached his level, and even surpassed it by a lot.
This is definitely good news for Lehman; after all, he knows his fighting style very clearly. Although he can preempt the enemy, but to some extent, he lacks the powerful skills that can truly kill with one blow. Secret technique, and this kind of fighting method is of course no problem when encountering some enemies who are good at attacking, but once they encounter enemies who are good at defense. Definitely an uphill battle.
After all, those apostles who are good at defense. In a sense, it is completely taking the line of defense and counterattack, so that his preemptive opportunities always fall into endless passivity.
However, this attack method improved by the holy fire greatly made up for Lehman's shortcoming.
Any enemy who is good at defense and wants to use defensive counterattacks to disrupt his rhythm will definitely understand what the ruthlessness of the flame looks like.
It's like the assistant of the warden.
He wanted to use his own immortality to turn the tide of the battle unexpectedly, but the final result could only be one death.
Lyman just watched the other party being burned into coke, and then turned and left the room—obviously, this is not the room in the collection room of Warden Moran that he was looking for, but A room of deception; though it is not clear how many people died there, duped by the warden's assistant.
However, one-fifth of the more than 200 missing persons in the Inquisition every year is definitely not much more; otherwise, there would not be such a strong smell of blood.
As for the remaining four-fifths
The Inquisition allowed such an internal friction of no more than a thousand per year.
This is not Lehman's guess, but what his teacher, Constance, one of the three presiding judges, told him personally.
Moreover, at the beginning, for as long as two years, he was also on the edge of the so-called internal friction, and he didn't get better until he showed his 'swordsmanship talent'.
Click!
After Lehman walked out of the room, the iron door slowly closed with the movement of Lehman's arm, and then Lehman searched carefully in the hall in front of him.
There must be a route to Moran's real collection room here!
According to the information he got from Ye Qi, Laiman was very sure; and soon, Laiman found something worthy of his attention.
That weird door.
From the outside of the Holy Prison, this door looks like the mouth of a gigantic beast, ready to devour anyone at any time, but from the inside, it looks like a piece of red viscous body, like afternoon tea pudding, smashed into pieces When it landed on the ground, it was picked up in a hurry and transferred to a plate.
What caught Lehman's attention was the change of the door—the sense of flow, which made Lehman approach subconsciously.
Then, just standing in front of this gate for a moment, Lehman showed a smile based on his own ability prediction.
Obviously, this is the entrance he was looking for.
The next moment, Lehman jumped in and disappeared into the hall.
Everything in front of me is no longer damp and rancid. With the flow, fresh air rushes towards my face, and there is even a scent of flowers.
Lyman stood there, looking carefully at everything around him.
A small garden with a wooden house appeared in front of him, but there was nothing else around.
Plane fragments
Lyman looked at the darkness at the edge of this place depressingly, and couldn't help squinting - the plane fragments are not a secret, but this is the first time that Leman has seen such a small plane fragment.
After confirming that everything was safe, Lehman stepped into the house in front of him—
The house is divided into two floors, the first floor is a living room and kitchen, and the second floor is a bedroom with a study. Not big. It can even be said to be very small.
Basically two people at most. If there is one more, it will appear crowded.
On the wall directly opposite to the living room after entering the corridor, there is a photo frame with a photo of a lady in it; the long black hair and eyes made Leman startled.
He subconsciously thought of his ally: Ye Qi.
After thinking of Ye Qi, he looked at the photo again, and felt the relationship between this lady and Ye Qi even more.
Although there is a big surprise in the facial contours between the two, but the hair color and eye color are aside. The nose, the mouth, and especially the smile when the corners of the mouth are upturned, are exactly the same.
"I seem to have found something amazing!"
Laiman said softly, and then laughed involuntarily—he was very much looking forward to Ye Qi's surprise when he saw this photo; therefore, Laiman was very rude, and put the photo frame into his own In the backpack; then, he looked carefully at the whole living room.
This is a living room at home, and the owner is very hardworking and intelligent. Not only was the surrounding area clean, but it was also arranged in an unusually decent manner.
In the kitchen. There are some ordinary pots and pans, nothing worth noting.
Therefore, Lehman stepped onto the second floor—
This is a bedroom combined with a study room. The desk is placed directly opposite the bed, and against the wall is a bookshelf as high as a person. There are many books on it. It is not very neat, but it is quite Order.
And after looking at these books twice, Lehman could tell that the owner here was a book lover.
Although every book has turned yellow, the books and covers have been reinforced, especially the cover of a book, which is completely replaced by cardboard.
Of course, this also reflects that the life of the owner here is not rich.
In particular, when I saw pencils of different lengths in the pen holder on the desk, two of them had pencil tips left, but were still being used.
Moran, as the warden of the Holy Prison, certainly would not be so simple.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible that this place is the residence of that Moran, not to mention that photo confirms the identity of the owner here.
Lyman glanced at the desk, and then opened the only two drawers on the desk.
There were some papers in one of them, and in the other was the target he was looking for this time—the weird-looking, roughly-made statue.
Holding the statue in his hands and playing with it seriously for a while, Leman, who got nothing, put it into his backpack.
This is one of the agreements between him and Ye Qi. Perhaps this item is rare for Ye Qi, but it is useless to him.
After installing the statue, Leman scanned the room again, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he chose to leave.
There are also some notes and annotations of the original owner in those books.
However, this is destined not to be something he can take away at this moment; what's more, if their plan goes well, they will still need to come here again sooner or later.
It is far better for Ye Qi to browse through it himself than an outsider like him.
…
"Successful!"
Just when Lyman touched his statue, the ray of induction left on the opponent immediately responded to the strange wolf. Immediately, the former god suddenly stood up excitedly from his sealed place. stand up.
Of course, the strange wolf has a reason to be excited - defeated and sealed, a thousand years is enough time, and now, the release of the seal is imminent, of course it can't wait.
However, the strange wolf slowed down his movements immediately, and temporarily stopped the behavior of going to the heart of his contractual heart.
"What the hell is this guy hiding?"
Stop the strange wolf rushing into the heart of your contractor, and carefully observe the changes in your contractor's body through the power of the contract. From the first sudden body change, up to now, you have experienced four such changes , and under such changes, it, the contractor, is working hard to absorb the power of faith accumulated in the sacred forest area for nearly five hundred years.
It's like that greedy beast, non-stop.
Although it is a very heterogeneous power of faith, the strange wolf still expresses a trace of jealousy. After all, apart from those heterogeneous, there is also a very refined power of faith related to the sun and the sky—originally, in the vision of the strange wolf Among them, the power of these beliefs. Its contractors are absolutely impossible to absorb.
therefore. In the final analysis. These powers of faith will still belong to it afterwards.
However, the current situation is that not only the power of belief about the sun and the sky cannot be touched by it, but even the power of other miscellaneous beliefs cannot be imagined.
Especially when it felt that its contractor, the fifth body, had undergone such rapid and enhanced changes. I don't even have any illusions.
"What an insatiable fellow!"
The strange wolf said that the grapes were sour because he couldn't eat the grapes. He curled his mouth and waited in the sealed land—it was very clear that even if it urged it at this time, its contractor would never leave.
It hates doing things halfway.
The same goes for its contractors.
…
Dides, the strongest member of the supreme government, had a dark complexion at this time.
It wasn't because of the turbulent enemies in front of him, but because of the explosion that just came from the team—a rich man suddenly became a martyr of the Holy See, and he was accompanied by grenades carried by several other rich man's bodyguards. Almost in an instant, these wealthy people who were protected in the middle were killed and injured.
Even if there are still alive. He was also seriously injured and couldn't move forward.
"My lord, it has been thoroughly checked!"
Moretti replied, the chief of staff of the supreme government, at this time, also had an ugly expression on his face.
Obviously, he didn't expect that a rich man who still had a reputation in Dude would be a spy of the Holy See, and he was also a spy like a dead man.
So that they have no chance to catch each other's tail.
"It `s my mistake!"
Lilith said directly.
The original blond girl, at this time, has left behind the stubbornness of her teenage years, and what remains is maturity and heroism, and it is precisely because of this maturity that she has a very unacceptable emotion for her own failure; after all, everything has passed. It's ready, just waiting for the net to be picked up.
But it was because of her negligence that such a big loss was caused.
"It was also my mistake!"
When Lilith's voice fell, Moretti also said together - this is not the so-called modesty or sharing, but the real meaning.
After all, he is now the chief of staff of the supreme government, and some things are far clearer than Lilith who is in charge of a large area; however, he has not considered it, which is really a mistake in duty. There is no shirking of responsibility, and there is no way to shirk it.
"Telegram Zade, the Lion Legion is starting to advance!"
After waving his hands, Dides didn't blame his subordinates too much, but directly issued an order - since the inner ghost has been found out, there is no need to dawdle any longer; although this way of finding out is very annoying He felt embarrassed, but it didn't mean that he would give up his original plan because of such embarrassment.
"Yes, my lord!"
Moretti and Lilith saluted at the same time.
Not far away, the tower masters of the two demon hunters, Blank and Germond, just watched Dides issue the order, turned and walked towards Fletcher.
"How about it?"
Blank looked at the patriarch of the Northeast family with a playful look—in the previous explosion, except for the old man of the Northeast family, no one was injured in any way.
This has to be said to be an accident.
In fact, if Mr. Fletcher hadn't volunteered to enter the place where the locked inner ghost appeared, he would not have suffered any harm at all; however, such injuries were not in vain; at least, Moretti He and Lilith, two important officials of the highest government, were not harmed in the slightest.
"If there is a next time, I will definitely not volunteer!"
When Mr. Fletcher said this, he still had a look of lingering fear on his face—the kind of self-destruction that far surpassed ordinary martyrs before, if he had been a little closer, I am afraid that it would not be a minor injury at the moment.
Death will definitely come as expected.
"For you to gain the favor of the highest government, such a sacrifice is necessary!"
The smile on Blank's face didn't decrease in the slightest, but Mr. Fletcher rolled his eyes angrily, "I don't think I need such a good impression; after all, Lorant..."
"Okay, let's talk about something else!"
Before the old man Fletcher finished speaking, Blank directly interrupted the other party's words.
The disaster that Lorant will face is a secret to most people at this time; and Blanc absolutely does not want this secret to be revealed now.
Because, they are not ready yet!
"I think it's better for us to talk about the current situation—don't you think some of the people behind you look weird?" Blank reminded, "Before the explosion happened, they As if they knew that the explosion was about to happen, they avoided a considerable distance... I don't think it's a coincidence!"
"give it to me!"
Mr. Fletcher was startled, then said in a low voice.
Then, he calmly waved to several members of his family.
And almost, a moment later, a sudden attack appeared—because of that special martyr, none of the people who did it showed mercy, and they were completely killed by one blow.
As for whether there are innocents in it
There are special crystals of martyrs in their bodies, which has already explained everything.
"damn it!"
When Mr. Fletcher found another crystal from the corpse in front of him, he couldn't help cursing like this.
ps second update~
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