Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 328 The Old Pigeon Shaking Coldly (Subscribe)

Chapter 328 The Old Pigeon Shaking Coldly (Subscribe)

The speed of the three of them is extremely fast, and Maric in the front has even surpassed the speed of the steam train of this era, but even so, the people behind him are still chasing after him, obviously the speed is not weaker than him.

In comparison, the speed of the last person was much slower, and it was obviously Thiel, the hunter with the lowest sequence.

Lin Ruo's eyes fell on the two pursuers, and she could tell the difference between them and Sharon and Maric at a glance.

They both belong to different pathways. If Sharron and Maric are typical temperance sects, trying their best to restrain the malice and madness in their hearts, these chasers from the Rose School of thought have obviously allowed themselves to sink into desire and madness. His malice was completely undisguised and suppressed, which made Lin Ruo frown.

After confirming his eyes, he was someone who would not be a pity to be shot for half an hour.

Under such circumstances, the battle began before Lin Ruo's eyes. First, Maric fought one-on-one against Jason, the corpse of the Rose School. After the werewolf Tyre arrived on the battlefield, Sharon also joined the battle. Under the pressure of Hong Yuemian, he started a extreme tug with the two opposite people.

During this process, no matter whether the enemy was the wraith Steve or Klein on his own side, they all chose to hide, waiting for the right time. But the opponent's patience was obviously worse. After a while, Steve, the wraith, couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to attack Maric. At this moment, Klein made his debut and used his creeping hunger to launch a sneak attack. Confused the other party.

In this way, the balance of victory and defeat was tilted. With the help of Klein, who had been upgraded and was better at the same stage than the original book, his side instantly suppressed the enemy.

"Klein's fighting style is getting more and more gaudy. He is worthy of being a fortune-teller. In comparison, my teacher is much inferior..." Lin Ruo commented from the bottom of his heart, admiring the battle with excellent visual experience, He is still self-aware.

He is used to hiding behind the scenes, weaving scripts with "truth" to make everyone's arrangements clear, but he is actually not that good at fighting.

Lin Ruo is actually very clear that relying on the strength and variability of his own supernatural powers, he is indeed very powerful, but if his abilities are restricted, he may not be able to fight like Medici and Klein under the same circumstances. A guy who is good at fighting.

After all, Lin Ruo had fought too few times, and basically crushed the game. In terms of combat experience, he was even inferior to Klein, who was personally trained by him.

Perhaps the former Angel of Judgment already had a wealth of combat experience, but now Lin Ruo, who has lost almost all her memory, has obviously become a newcomer in this regard.

"It's time for me to improve this aspect... Well, I just changed my path and went to play in the phantom of history. Anyway, if I die there, I won't really die. At most, it will hurt, but it's a good place to train combat awareness." Lin Ruo squeezed her chin, and made a decision in an instant, "At worst, just die a few more times, and the fighting consciousness can always be cultivated."

Lin Ruo is also a person who can be very cruel to herself.

In the open space in front of the warehouse, the battle had reached a fever pitch at this moment. Seeing that the resentful Steve was about to be beaten to death by Sharon, there was a sudden breeze not far away.

The breeze brought the already yellowed leaves, and the leaves were blown close to Maric. The latter suddenly realized what he wanted to flash sideways, but the clothes on his body seemed to come alive at this moment, pulling Maric's body, not allowing him to move.

Not only that, the belt on his trousers was also tightened suddenly at this moment, with such force that he felt that his waist was about to be strangled.

The leaf that floated over was also tightly grasping Maric's face at this moment, as if trying to suffocate him alive, even the weeds on the ground, withered vines, and broken stones became dangerous at this moment stand up.

Every object in this area is malicious at this moment.

There is no doubt that this is the demigod of the Rose School of thought, the puppet Lokas.

"Pa-ta--"

With the sound of snapping his fingers, flames ignited from Maric's body, instantly burning away the shirts that restrained him.

This was Klein's preparation in advance. At the same time, he snapped his fingers again, and after another flame appeared, he used the flame to jump away from the spot.

Maric obviously also has experience in facing this kind of attack. This opportunity got rid of the restraint, and he rushed several meters away with a single pounce.

Sharon has already hidden her figure and entered a state of resentment, not knowing where she is.

And where the few people were originally, the weeds that were only slightly yellow just now withered in an instant, as if they had been robbed of their vitality in an instant.

Obviously, if Sharon and the others didn't leave in time, they would have already suffered heavy losses.

Resentful Soul Steve and the others all showed joy at this moment. They were about to laugh wildly when they realized that the support had arrived, and the next second they were covered with a powerful purifying light.

This is the light of purification generated by using the dark cross, because Sharron and Maric have been far away from the wraith Steve and others just now, so naturally it did not affect them, and the only unlucky thing is the lustful trio of the Rose School , and even some of the small actions just made by the puppet Lokas in this area were also purified.

"ah--"

With the screams, because the distance is still far away, the puppet Lokas, who was not affected, has naturally realized that there is an ambush.

At this moment, hiding himself in the tree next to the warehouse, in a state similar to that of a resentful soul that is hard to find, he suddenly looked at the discovery of the light, and saw a black-haired and black-eyed man holding a cross in his hand The young man smiled at him.

It was a smile that could not be described as unkind, but the puppet Lokas' eyes suddenly froze.

Because next to the other party, the war angel with blood-like long hair and wearing black armor had already raised his flaming spear at him.

Firelight illuminates the abandoned land.

...

Backlund, Holy Wind Cathedral.

"Boom—"

Accompanied by the whistling wind, Archbishop Snake, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, flew directly into the air.

There is no end!

In the end there is no end!

Archbishop Snake would be furious. Ever since the black-haired angel in the Kapin case started messing around, Backlund hasn't stopped in the past three months.

First, there was the Kapin case and the death of Vice Admiral Hurricane caused by the black-haired angel, and then the Battle of the Demigods broke out in the outskirts of Backlund. After analysis, the battle involved at least four high-sequences, belonging to The incident that couldn't be bigger was followed by the incident of Ambassador Intis who was assassinated by members of the Aurora Society.

One after another, we really think that our Church of the Storms has no one in Backlund?

Don't you know who is the mouse that can only move in the dark?

Archbishop Snake, who felt that the majesty of the Church of the Storm had been provoked, roared across the sky at almost the fastest speed.

He couldn't believe that he still couldn't catch anyone today!

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