call!
Isla leaped forward and flew out of the cave. There were bursts of subtle electric sounds from the earplugs in his ears, and the signal from Old Buck was quickly connected.
"Thank God, the satellite signal was cut off suddenly." Old Buck's voice came from the earphone. "Are you all right? Isra!"
"Where's the teacher? Where is he now? I want to see him!" Isla said anxiously.
"The leader is now opening a road in the direction of the main passage. If you want, you can contact him at any time. Why are you looking for him?"
"I need to contact him for some urgent matters." Isla paused, his face changed, "Forget it...I...."
"Connected!"
Old Buck's voice stopped abruptly.
"Hello? What's the matter? Isla, what's wrong with you? I have too many things here, hurry up!" Lu Sheng's voice came from the earphone.
Isla fell silent.
"Teacher, I may have something to do and I need to travel far away...."
"Far door? Where are you going? Let me finish the task before leaving." Lu Sheng said impatiently. "The disciples of the Ten-Heart Magic Fist must serve the teacher for ten years before leaving! Don't you know this rule?"
The corner of Isla's mouth twitched. "A total of fourteen door rules don't seem to have this one?"
"That's because I forgot to fill it in." Lu Sheng's voice came from the other side again, and he didn't know what he was pretending.
"Teacher... Recently, I may have provoked some enemies... It may implicate you, so I have to go out to avoid disaster...." Isla said in a different way.
"Enemy?"
As Lu Sheng slowed down, he looked at two figures in gray robes who could not see their faces slowly appearing on the road ahead.
"Let's not talk about it, I have two sets of equipment coming to the door, I have to put them away. See you later." Lu Sheng glanced at them, and immediately saw the silver armor under the robes of the two.
What is really missing is what comes.
He licked his lips and got off the motorcycle.
Because it is not in the perception of pain, the two big burdens just obtained are actually the size of two large supermarket pockets in reality perception.
Although it is also heavy, it is not as exaggerated as in the pain perception.
"So, it can be decorated."
Feeling the piercing chill emanating from the two of them without saying a word. Lu Sheng didn't even bother to say anything, let's solve it first.
The two rushed up one from the left and the other from the right, with a silver short knife popping out from their hands, and a lavender fluorescent symbol emitted from the left chest of their bodies. A delicate and intricate pattern resembling a flower.
"Accept fate!"
The man on the left roared, and the dagger slashed fiercely at Lu Sheng's neck with swift and precise force.
In addition, a black smoke exploded from the woman's hand, and the smoke turned into countless silver threads and wound towards Lu Sheng's arms.
Lu Sheng had just dealt with the church's reformer expert. If Jelica's reformer's force value is one hundred, then the two in front of him are at most ten. The speed is far worse.
He didn't even look at the attack of the two men, and with a wrong figure, he suddenly walked forward and passed between the two.
Puff! !
Just for a moment, the two suddenly stood still. Two strands of black blood exploded from his body. Fell to the ground.
But this is just the beginning. Throughout the town, people in gray robes rushed out from every hidden corner. It's like endless.
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds more men in gray robes in front of Lu Sheng.
"Accept fate!"
Everyone can only say that.
Lu Sheng blurred his figure, and moved forward calmly among the crowd.
All the men in gray robes who rushed forward collided with him like phantoms.
The gray-robed people who passed by him all fell limply to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, in less than ten minutes, more than a hundred gray-robed people present fell in a pool of blood.
Lu Sheng walked up to a corpse, bent down and reached out to try to check what good things were left behind.
It's a pity that under the corpse's robe, there was a distorted, pitch-black face that seemed to have been severely burned. The entire gray robe and even the armor inside were stuck tightly to the robe. .
He heard no breathing, no heartbeat from these people. So there is no burden to start, and hundreds of people were hacked to death unconsciously in a blink of an eye.
On the streets of the small town, as far as the eye can see, there are corpses everywhere. There was no sound from the gray-robed man on the ground, not even the gasping and wounded wounded.
Lu Sheng walked among the corpses, checking the possible survivors one by one.
This group of people suddenly rushed up to attack and kill him for no reason.
It's just that Lu Sheng didn't find anything of value when he was about to walk out of Hualin Haunted House Town.
"Unfortunately, if the armor on these people is stronger, then I can use it." He tightened the two large packages on the car. I started circling the town, looking forward to some good stuff coming out of somewhere.
It's a pity that after going around for the third time, no more attackers emerged from the ruins of the town.
With a trace of regret, Lu Sheng continued to move forward in the direction pointed by Old Buck.
... ... ... .
... ... ... .
Isla turned off the headset hesitantly.
The church, the mysterious forces, and the voices in the darkness, three forces are constantly wrestling around him.
All three parties hoped that he would join their side. But the book of beginning that was involved, the truth that was floating in the vortex of fate, still kept pulling him, making him have to move forward step by step as if it seemed to be a predetermined route.
"Teacher is fine... Could it be that the voice of darkness is lying to me this time?" He was slightly surprised.
Whenever he heard that strange voice in the dark, what the voice said would come true one by one. Never fail.
But this time, it didn't come true immediately, which made him doubtful.
He thought back to his original first teacher.
It was also the same person who taught him the art of archery and how to fight monsters in painful perception.
"When Teacher Yevra passed away, I just heard the voice of darkness and managed to make it to see her for the last time... But now Teacher Thomas is okay?"
While Isla breathed a sigh of relief, he also began to have doubts about the voice of darkness.
He is not an idiot, he is well aware of his own uniqueness. And Lu Sheng, the new teacher, didn't know this at all, just because of his good aptitude and good conduct, he accepted him to teach him skills.
This is also the point that Isla respects Lu Sheng very much.
For a long time, the characters that surrounded him and appeared each have their own strict and hidden purpose.
They are more or less calculating him.
But only Thomas, the young teacher who met by chance, did not understand the cause and effect on him.
"I have almost practiced the magic magic boxing introduction, maybe I really have to leave again. In order not to hurt the teacher and the people around." He looked up at the gradually darkening sky. A little bit of truth in the dark.
hiss...
Suddenly, a slight current noise came from the earphone again. The earplugs that had just been connected to Unicom just now cut off the sound again.
A tall figure covered with a white veil slowly appeared in front of Isla.
"Isra, the bishop came and asked me to take you back."
"White Ghost...." Isla paused slightly, "You're here too....?"
"You need the help of the church." The tall man said in a low voice. He held the two golden long knives on his waist with both hands, and looked at Isla calmly.
"Disasters will come one after another... People around you cannot withstand the impact." The white ghost seemed to state another fact.
Isra's eyes flicked across his veil.
"Have you... accepted the transformation?"
"This is for protection." The white ghost said lightly.
"I won't go back with you. I have already left the church, so I won't go back." Isla flatly refused.
"Once you stop and face the impact, you will die!" the white ghost persuaded.
"I won't die! After all these years, I will definitely not die!" Isla replied coldly, "Go back, I am safe here, and I am living a good life now."
"Anwen will numb your nerves."
"Want to try my arrow?"
The white ghost was silent for a while.
"There is still time, and the large-scale shock will come again soon. If you figure it out, you can contact me at any time. You know the method."
After he finished speaking, he turned and strode away.
On the seventh day after the attack, Lu Sheng successfully opened a new path. Link the three strongholds together.
Isla originally planned to leave, but he finally caught a good thug, Lu Sheng naturally wouldn't let him slip away so quickly. Together with the rest of the duo people, he dispatched these duo people in one go to start a carpet-like cleanup, including all kinds of troubles inside the three strongholds.
The three strongholds formed a triangular area with a large plain in the middle, laying a solid foundation for reclaiming the fields.
Jackson began to organize and arrange manpower to go to the wasteland to reclaim wasteland. These cleared wastelands, as long as they are willing to reclaim, each person can get at least a piece of land the size of a football field.
Some individually important ones are even sitting on large expanses of land.
These people only need to pay half of the crops for five years, and they can live here well.
And Lu Sheng returned to Cyril City alone.
Start the next stage of retreat in the fortress.
The black knight's armor suit can no longer be used, so he can only switch back to the white knight's height recovery suit.
However, the white knight's equipment can only be transmitted to the arm armor and leg armor at most. There are no special additional abilities yet.
Therefore, after Lu Sheng felt that his body had fully adapted to the intensity again, he began to retreat again, preparing to improve his strength.
The assassination punch of the eleventh stage is no longer enough.
In the previous painful perception, when killing that big guy, if it weren't for the black knight armor, Lu Sheng would have suffered a lot.
This made him even more dissatisfied with himself.
Sit cross-legged in a one-person training room.
Lu Sheng looked at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror opposite him. His face was peaceful, neither sad nor happy.
Surrounded by all kinds of training equipment and the training equipment of Phantom Fist.
There is a neat row of weapon racks by the wall on the right, and there are all kinds of swords and hammers.
"The stronghold is safe for the time being, but I need more manpower, more strength and strength to guard the site."
"And the contact with the church..." Thinking of this, Lu Sheng felt speechless.
The representative of Isis Church sent someone to contact him very early.