Chapter 763 Discuss and discuss


Chapter 763 Discuss and Discuss

Imnar belongs to Pagon.

That is already a relationship similar to bloodline suppression.

At this moment, Imnar really began to regret. He had been peacefully staying in the Gouzhi Temple as a fake, enjoying faith and blessings. However, he insisted on committing suicide and came to find him. This god of plague is rare to see in millions of years.

Unless it does not reveal its true identity in front of Milo, in order to refer to the identity of the Priestess and the old level of hierarchical suppression, there is a real chance that Milo will end here.

but.

It looks like it’s a little bit different, but it’s actually a lot different.

This time Imnar deceived the entire Gouzhi Temple, but failed to deceive Milo, even though his realm has fallen sharply now.

……

“No more fun, no more fun!”

"Let me go..."

"I don't want to go into the abyss anymore. Let that damn Pagon go back. Why are these gods from the old era still lingering today?"

"Valrokan! Lord Shadow!"

"As long as you are willing to let me go, I will agree to anything!"

"What do you need!? Huh? Temple Stone? Blessing and guidance? Gouzhi Temple’s collection of books?”

"Priestess? Priestess? It doesn't matter even if you hook up with the saint of the temple, I can help you get it out. Those newborns with the blood of the gods are the best of the best."

" Or maybe a male priest...?"

...

"Shut the hell up"

Milo just raised his fist and lowered his fist. Imnar's figure turned into an afterimage in the field for a second, and then, the face full of changing lines and one eye slowly emerged in another corner, hiding far away.

At this time, Imnar has completely abandoned the body of the Priestess. To be precise, it is just a fractal copy. This old-level hooking priest has long been sleeping in no corner. He has no idea where her body is. As far as the will is concerned, it is no different than death.

Imnar, who revealed his true form, is no longer as unruly as before, because the source of its fear has been firmly controlled by Milo.

But it can avoid Milo's fist, but it cannot avoid the mark engraved in its soul by Milo.

It is something condensed from the materialization of fear, a totem that represents the power of Pagon, the old god of Andromeda.

"What are you doing!!!" Imnar was anxious to death.

Milo just stepped on the runes on the ground leisurely with his boots, and stopped the elegant and deadly summoning music.

“I left a good thing for you.”

Milo rubbed his hands and said, “About three months, oh no, it’s every three months. The fear will drive you to sing Pagon's summoning song. If you want to delay it, you can only find me to solve it."

"Oh, yes, remember, only I can delay this thing. , you should know that I have some special talents, hehe.”

The last two hehes can be regarded as the most vivid interpretation of the word treachery.

“Okay!”

Imnar did not become angry.

Compared to being kicked directly into the abyss by Pagon, this result is actually quite acceptable.

Or maybe it thinks there is another way to break Milo's brand, who knows?

"So what do I need to do in the next three months?"

"The three sad ladies." Milo paused and added: "Enid Kent, you should remember this child and help me Find her whereabouts."

"Three ladies? Why don't you let me get you the Four Knights!" How could Imnar not know the origins of those three witches?

Milo didn't mean to joke: "The Four Horsemen are about the next three months. You should do your best in the next three months... Oh, and there is a man named Aegon. My child, let Gouzhi transform into some kind of divine embryo to help me find her. This is also a task within the past three months."

"God embryo?" Imnar muttered secretly, and then. Said: "It's already too late to become a divine embryo. That was part of the Gouzhi sect's plan. After that incident, miracles were rare. Even the blood of the gods was dried up. All the descendants of the gods who were once regarded as the future by the temple became Now almost all temples are doing the same thing.”

"Recreate the divine body?" Milo blurted out.

"You obviously know as much as I do." Imnar grew a ten-centimetre-long fingernail and dug at the back of his head. The mark seemed to make it very uncomfortable.

“No matter what, let’s go find him.” Milo said.

"Looking for it, of course." Imnar was surprisingly cooperative, but he couldn't change his habit of talking too much: "I'm afraid that what I'll find back then won't be Aegon, but the God of Hooks himself. "

"Can a divine embryo really become a container for gods?" Milo narrowed his eyes.

"Who knows? So far, no temple has successfully welcomed back its main god, but there is no guarantee that someone will get it done one day." Imnar said: "Now almost all temples are divided into two. The faction that attempts to support the descendants of the gods as new gods, and the faction that re-creates the divine body to welcome back the main god. Do you still remember those hook-fingered babies you encountered on Leng Yuan? They are the former, trying to find another way to consolidate the status of the gods? Power."

"So which faction are you from?" Milo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Me? Whichever faction is weak, I will be that faction." Imnar cracked his mouth (there was no such thing) and laughed. This is in line with the consistent style of its chaotic faction.

……

After the realm formed by the intertwining of fractal power and the fire of sin collapsed, Milo also performed a play with this eternal fraud.

At this time, Imnar had transformed into the form of the Priestess of the Hook Temple. Half of his body was broken by Milo in a very sad and somewhat elegant manner, and he fled in a hurry.

Before leaving, I did not forget to utter a few vicious curses.

The entire escape process was seamless, showing the professionalism of an experienced actor.

Of course, for onlookers, the battle process that is omitted because it is blocked by the special field can only be purely imagined.

But that is after all the old master of the Gouzhi Temple...

The body of the snake-human race's brother Ige who was maimed and stunned in ancient times can be regarded as a body for the time being. The thing is, the physical body of the brother who is not even the father of snakes may be preserved. It may be just a layer of skin that has fallen off. But the Old Ones, this is the highest level still active in the world in this era. How could such a superior person run away in such a panic?

How did the human boy do it?

"Hmph, no matter how he did it."

The so-called wave after wave comes again.

The front foot has just solved the false priest Imnar.

There was another strong attack on the back foot.

Milo heard a cold snort in the wind, and then a large piece of golden holy light fell from the sky, like a bright golden rain, but what fell was not raindrops, but enough to penetrate the rock. of spark.

Milo could only dodge in embarrassment.

With his current sensory acuity, he had previously only noticed Imnar's disguise as the Priestess of the Old Ones, the old ruler. The snake people and the golden lineage did not show overly powerful abilities. Suppressive force.

But it turns out that Milo's senses at the level of a low-level psychic are still too slow. If the real past wants to be hidden, he really can't find it.

Just like the knight suddenly appearing in mid-air in front of you.

The whole body is covered by metal plate armor, with only a small gap on the armor, making it impossible to see its true appearance.

However, the blessing power of the golden tree on him is real. It is similar to the magic boy who appeared in Salubu before. The difference is that the little boy before was a mage, but the guy in front of him is a warrior, and It's from the old sequence.

Perhaps even dreamland cannot escape the eternal law of "beat the young and the old will come out".

And it comes in different ways.

Of course, Milo didn't know that the oppressive knight in front of him was watching the picture provided by the Thinking Eye under the Bright Moon Bell Tower in the Golden Kingdom not long ago.

These are extraordinary times. As Imnar said, all the major temples are looking for a way out or are caught in civil strife. At this juncture when the blessings have failed, the life-loving superiors are basically cowering in In their respective hometowns, they will not easily travel and take risks.

Unless there is a reason for refusal.

For the knight of the old order in front of him, Milo was probably the reason he couldn't refuse.

The knight bathed in the Holy Light is condescending.

He carried a two-handed sword on his shoulders. From his thoughts to the blade, all the edges were pointed only at Milo.

On the ground, the "underage" couple under the tower were still fighting against the giant python.

On Milo's side, he was counting his fingers and calculating how many methods he had left to use against the enemy.

Obviously, except for a very small number of summoning spells that have the effect of restraining hostility, the other messy magic spells recorded in the elective books were basically not on the table when facing the old days, so now Milo had very few means of fighting the enemy.

...

At this time, Milo remembered the proposal of the seedling on the tower not long ago, and muttered secretly:

"Well...otherwise I should go back and discuss it with the scarlet seedling. ”

At this moment, a very familiar hoarse male voice came into Milo’s ears:

"It's nothing to discuss."

The voice came from a certain alley in the city.

(End of this chapter)

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