Chapter 671 The most capable Lao Den
To put it simply, the ultimate goal of the gods is for Milo to die, but the methods are very roundabout. At first it was a curse, but now it is a belief against him. source.
To put it bluntly, these are the few Chaos Visionaries left on the battlefield today.
Or more generally, anyone who is still alive and has a clear mind in the entire waking world can be regarded as a believer of Milo.
So as long as they all die, Milo will also die.
The most important thing is that the gods are unwilling and do not intend to get too close to the four knights. The specific reason is difficult to explain. In short, since there are natural disasters dealing with Milo, they are naturally happy to relax.
The two original powers that Milo originally possessed have disappeared. He and Scarlet betrayed each other, and the fear in this world has long been exhausted. The only thing left that can still be used is the one that was picked up again. Belief.
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“So, feel the wrath of the gods, sinful mortals.”
This time the ones from the Golden Law Temple are no longer the weak ones. Ordinary temple knights, the weakest among the messengers thrown on the battlefield, are already life forms that have touched the sequence of the old rulers.
They and most of them are native visionaries from the Dreamland. They serve a certain deity in the temple, and they also include some natives who surrendered halfway.
Compared to the crazy old days on the battlefield who were awakened from their slumber by the sounds of the celestial bodies, the group of messengers sent by the gods obviously have more terrifying power, because they will not be like the old days. Carry out internal indiscriminate fighting with clear will and clear goals.
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Since the war started, this is the first time that the Chaos Visionaries have changed their opponents.
Obviously, the aggression released by a clear will is much stronger than that of a crazy person.
Rebecca was in a daze for only a moment, and the bodies of her colleagues beside her were shattered into pieces by the bursting sparks, with almost no warning.
The Chaos Visionaries had previously succeeded in killing those crazy old individuals with absolute tacit cooperation and at the cost of blood. Now they are facing the messengers of the gods with the average combat power of the old days per capita. It is said that it is the power of parrying, but most people actually die without knowing how they died.
Almost instantly, the overwhelming lava, meteorites, and sword rain came over in pieces, making it impossible to resist.
As a commander on the battlefield, Rebecca could only protect herself.
Escaped from those magical realms like landslides and tsunamis in great embarrassment, and anyone who slowed down was annihilated in an instant.
This is actually the gap between the two worlds of visionaries.
In this civilization in the waking world, psychic visioners did not appear until the past ten years, but in the dreamland where time flows slowly, it is an ancient system that has been developed and passed down for an unknown number of years.
Coupled with the blessings of the gods...
The gap in inheritance is reflected in the form of ultimate power.
As a result, the Chaos Visionaries who had barely survived the melee in the old days were caught off guard, and almost half of them were killed by a wave.
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And the messengers of the gods not only targeted the Chaos Visionaries, but also some sporadic beams of light fell into Nanwei City, the valley, and the edge of the church.
The gods intend to completely control the battlefield of the entire waking world and wipe out all those who may provide Milo with the power of faith.
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Nanwei City.
In a dilapidated hut.
The tall and thin shadow of the black knife user came quietly.
It lowered its head and stepped into the living room.
Then the dagger embedded with barbs was sent into the chest of a child.
The kid's name was Marty.
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The smell of blood gradually spread in Nanwei City.
The black knives uphold the will of the gods, but do dark things.
In another corner of Nanwei City, in the abandoned printing factory, Enid saw the long shadow wandering past the street like a ghost outside the glass window.
She didn't feel any fear, but she clearly felt the hostility lingering outside the door.
"Don't worry, kid, the time has not come yet."
"No one can touch you."
"Don't worry."
Yini De was confused: "Everyone else is in trouble, right? My relatives and friends, they..."
"Oh child, you are the one who should be worried most, do you understand? Soon, soon, you will understand all of this." The old sad lady comforted Enid softly.
Her words seem to have some kind of magic power that can calm people's uneasiness.
At this time, a huge printing factory was already covered with wanted posters offering a reward.
However, they no longer produce new wanted posters.
The faces of the new messengers of the gods who joined the battlefield were not printed, for some reason...
And just like Ms. Sadness said, the black knives outside the house really don’t dare to act rashly. For some unknown reason, they always just linger in the surrounding streets...
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< br>On this night, the black knives, which symbolized the shadow incarnation of the Golden Law Temple, searched for all the people and things related to Milo.
This is their hunting night.
However, compared to Marty who is alone, most of the other guys scattered in every corner have some counterattack.
It's like a prepared response.
Only Marty was forgotten in the corner.
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Abandoned patient asylum.
The valley was almost flattened at this time.
Four black knives and another worm-like creature appeared at the foot of the valley. They also dare not act rashly.
I have even begun to think about quitting.
The reason is that there is a huge, strange field that shines brightly like crystal, hanging directly above the valley at this moment, and that spherical field is exuding some kind of extremely terrifying aura, which is as constant as a pulse. Surging.
Even if you just take a look at it from a distance, your eyes will be hurt by the Xiao in it.
There was a fight going on there that was countless times more obscure than the old battlefield, and it was no less impressive than Milo's fight against the natural disasters...
The most important thing was that Black Knife recognized one of the parties, that one. It's the greed of one of the Four Horsemen, if I admit it correctly...
Then, where did the other life form in the yellow robe come from?
Why does the yellow robe look so familiar...
Wait...
Yellow clothes...
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Could it be the Lord of Kakosha who was lost thousands of years ago...
Impossible...
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When did Huang Yi wake up?
Why no one knows.
This is impossible...
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At this time, the black knives have no intention of taking another half step closer.
But in a daze, it caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure in the corner of the valley.
To be precise, it was the woman's active gaze that caught Heidao's attention.
"Looking for death."
Black Knife then realized that his mission was just to end the woman's life. As for the greedy and yellow clothes who were fighting beside him, it had nothing to do with him. .
This is true, right...
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But, that was the moment when this idea came into Heidao’s mind.
Its vision suddenly became blurry.
It was as if something sticky had stuck to my eyes, and my vision was moving around uncontrollably.
It wasn’t until it saw the shocked and frightened eyes of its companions that it realized that its head had been crushed.
But until it died, it never saw the person who crushed its head.
Only a wisp of yellow sleeves was glimpsed in the corner of the field of vision...
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At the same time, on the battlefield.
"Yan... help me keep an eye on those people."
Even in the passionate fight with the natural disaster, Milo had to be distracted and say this to Yan.
He knows the plans of the gods, and he deliberately senses the death of every believer.
The "those people" that Milo said actually refer to those who are powerless to fight back, his family members.
The moment Yan listened to Chiang Mailuo's words, there was the sound of a head being crushed from the other side of the valley, accompanied by a series of loud noises.
Many people heard it, including the old ones on the battlefield and the gods in the sky.
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Yan rushed to the highest point of the battlefield and looked at the valley at the other end of the city.
The expression on his face instantly became complicated and exciting.
Then he yelled:
"Fuck! It turns out to be this guy!"
"Damn it, it turns out to be him!"
"That old guy!"
"That bastard who beat me twice Egg! Do you remember the guy who kicked me out of the pleasure room? The one who left the rune with his urine!”
"I just said why he looks so familiar!"
"Damn it, isn't he from your law enforcement office!?"
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"I should have known it was this one" Guy...it's okay."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to your tigress."
"That guy is the best Lao Deng in our area."
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(End of this chapter)