Chapter 65 Sin Devour
[Black Brahma]
HP:? /?
Physical fitness value:? /?
Faith value: 0/0
Occupation: Level 3 Priest
Faith: None
Faction: Sin of this World
Talents: Affinity (Seal), Piety (Seal), Reflection
< br>Basic attributes: Strength 60, Dexterity 60, Wisdom 105, Constitution 60
Civilization Attribute: None
Combat Attribute: None
Skill: Sin Devour
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"What is this..." Mo Tan just scanned at random He glanced at his character panel and paid no further attention. He shifted his gaze to the face of Ban Nei, who was almost speechless. Feeling the unspeakable fear and trembling on the other side, he sighed with some disappointment. : "Is the answer silence?"
The assassin who had been fighting for his life just a few minutes ago was on the verge of collapse. His body was shaking under the black sky, and his soul was wailing in the backlash of his sins. The blood on his body that had not yet dried up seemed to be of great weight. They are trying to crush him all the time...
But Ban Nei couldn't even fall down. He could only be held in place by the hand that didn't add any strength like a statue, carefully savoring the madness and despair he had never felt in his life. It was far better than Ban Nei himself. times of madness, and a despair that could not be matched by all the prey he had killed combined.
"It seems that this is your meaning." Mo Tan showed a very pure smile and calmly stared at the royal assassin of the Marshall family in front of him: "Unable to control his own sin, he was even beaten by it. Counterattacked...devoured..."
He retracted his hand, touched his forehead in a daze, and suddenly whispered to himself: "But why can I control it?"
At this moment, he was suddenly able to regain control of his body. The class immediately disappeared in front of Mo Tan.
"It is reasonable for a weak person to want to escape..."
Mo Tan smiled and spread his hands, then activated the only skill he could use at this moment, and said softly: "But you There will be no change in the ending, sin cannot be escaped."
[Sin Devour]
Active Skills
Mastery Requirements: Black Brahma,? ? ?
Consumption/Limit: None
Effect:? ? ?
[Remarks: None]
The three question marks in the skill effect that seem very cool but are actually useless make Mo Tan a little concerned, the strange mastering requirements and the sudden seriousness The remark was also very inconsistent, but he didn’t think too much about it. He knew what he should do...
The figure running away in the class suddenly appeared more than ten meters away. The ability that had allowed him to remain forcibly hidden for at least half a minute was instantly broken, and then there seemed to be some sound. Ringing in my ears...
It was the heartbeat. Benai, who fell to the ground, heard the heartbeat. The deafening heartbeat roared crazily in his own chest. At the same time, there was a heartbreaking wailing sound from somewhere in his body that did not exist. The place echoed, it was his own voice.
"I'm very curious." Mo Tan looked at the class who suddenly started to hear wailing and roaring from the body, and slowly clenched his fists: "Suffering the double collapse of body and soul at the same time How do you feel now..."
Endless pain and torture!
Every organ, every drop of blood, and every cell in the body has become cruel and crazy due to the class's own sins. They seem to be desperately trying to obliterate their masters, and they are constantly mutating and changing with themselves. While being destroyed, it is also rushing around all the time, as if it is unreasonable to break through the confinement of this body. The survival instinct shared by all life seems to have become a kind of burden at this moment, making every structure that makes up this body extremely difficult. anger!
The heart that had shattered itself long ago continued to run rampant even though it was in pieces. The two hundred and six bones seemed to want to see the big world outside, even twisting them into weird and sharp bones similar to twists. Things also need to get out to see the sun!
But at the soul level, it is much simpler. The constantly echoing wailing seems to be brewing something in the torture...
The class looked at Mo Tan with eyes full of pleading, this one has completely collapsed within himself. The person under the sin karma just wanted to die at this moment, but unfortunately before he could convey the news with his eyes, the two windows of the soul were blown up, leaving only a pair of blood-stained holes. .
The saddest thing is that he is still alive...
Mo Tan stood there and watched for a full minute before the purgatory-like scene in front of him gradually became silent. It’s starting to expand...
Literally expanding...
His body was swelling bigger and bigger like a bloody balloon, and his soul, which had been completely devoured by sin, had reached its limit...
"I thought I was a pretty gentle person~" Mo Tan smiled self-deprecatingly: "But it doesn't seem like it now..."
The explosion spread without warning. came, destroying almost everything within tens of meters, Bannei was finally freed. Although he had lost the sense of time as he had been kept absolutely awake, this long ritual death was finally over...
Mo Tan looked down at Ned's body at his feet, hesitated for a moment, and finally said nothing.
Except for them, everything around them was almost completely razed in the crime explosion just now. Not to mention the corpses in the class, not even a single plant or tree was left.
After being silent for a long time, Mo Tan suddenly stepped away. His movements were not fast, but his speed was not much slower than the previous class due to the 60 dexterity value and unfathomable physical bonus.
A moment later, he appeared near the border of the Marshall Territory, and gently raised his hand to hold down a frightened orc.
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【You have been disconnected, please choose whether to reconnect. 】
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At the same time, the pale Futaba staggered to the place where Mo Tan had just left, and slumped down beside Ned's body, sobbing.
She heard a violent roar in the distance before, and at the same time found that the combat state that had taken a while to escape had disappeared, so she quietly turned back, trying to figure out what was going on. One thing.
So she soon saw the scene in front of her, a large amount of blood flying out, a small clearing that was forcibly flattened by the previous explosion, and Ned's body covered with wounds.
Ban Nei and Hei Fan were nowhere to be seen...
The girl tried to send a message to the latter, but did not get any reply. She looked around blankly, and her heart was gradually shaken. She was filled with an unprecedented loneliness, something she had never experienced in nearly twenty years.
Futaba, who had always thought that he could live well alone and had never thought about interacting with other people, felt some inexplicable panic at this time. It was obvious that he had just returned to the state he was most accustomed to, but it seemed that Something is different. She steeled herself, wiped away her tears, struggled to move Ned's body to the center of the clearing, and then slowly walked back along the way she came.
Futaba's pace is not fast. She has never had a good rest. Her physical strength and magic power have bottomed out. Coupled with the fluctuations in her mood, this has always been smart and calm. The girl was already in a trance, but she still didn't stop...
Even if she faced the worst outcome, she still wanted to do more.
But when she actually saw Yinna’s body, she still couldn’t stop her tears from falling down her cheeks like broken threads...
The beautiful elf ranger was leaning against a small tree, with her head hanging down as if she was just asleep. There seemed to be a few crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes, and the long bow broken into two pieces lay quietly aside. , together with several small flowers dyed red by blood, intertwined into an oil painting in Yinna's hand.
It’s just that no matter how warm the color is, it can’t wake up this elf girl who seems to be just sleeping.
Her heart was pierced with several sharp blades from behind at the same time. Although she did not suffer much torture, it still exceeded the upper limit of all possibilities.
"Sister Yinna, wouldn't it be too late to call you that now?" Futaba gently hugged the girl in front of her. She still remembered that because she was smaller, This joyful elf, who may not be as old as herself in human terms, always wants to trick her into calling her sister, and Futaba has never let her get her wish...
To become stronger, except Apart from the game with that guy, there is now a new reason.
Futaba struggled to pick up Yinna, and slowly walked towards the open space carrying her broken long bow...
Then he turned back and found Salazar lying in the blooming pool of blood. .
It took nearly an hour to bring him to Ned and Yinna...
Back to the beginning, the orc who revealed that there was a spy in Fenrir's team was gone. , she only saw Crabbe who still had a silly smile on his face.
This big, heavy, petite girl brought him to us almost as the sun was about to go down.
Using a few basic earth magics to dig four deep pits, Futaba silently buried his friends separately. Finally, he fell to the ground with a haggard heart and soul. In exhaustion and grief, he was forcibly disconnected by the system and huddled up. With his petite body, he fell into a deep sleep in the fake game cabin...
NAVI, the considerate artificial intelligence, seemed to find that the owner was a little cold, and silently raised the air conditioner in the room a few degrees.
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Next let’s go back in time a few hours.
【Reconnection starts...】
[Connection completed, reading character information]
[Welcome back, the chaotic and evil Mo, will soon be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you a good night]
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In the Chauvin Empire, on the edge of the ruins of Banser City
Mo stood quietly on a high slope, staring at the cursed land not far away that exuded silence and desolation, as well as the current situation on that land The city has fallen completely silent.
This city of Banser, known as the Pearl of Chauvinism in the past, was brutally massacred one night not long ago, which aroused the royal family's high vigilance and attention. After testing with small-scale troops to no avail, the Chauvinist Emperor immediately successively A large number of search and rescue troops and a noble investigation team headed by Bart Garros were dispatched, and the Grand Duke, who also held the title of High-level Magister, was asked to bring several high-level clergy of the Kaguya Sect to make sure that the matter was brought to light.
Today, the integrated independent investigation force has been stationed next to Banser City, but its real leader is not the brave and capable Viscount of Tire or the Duke of Garros, let alone the clergy...< br>
But a young man who seems to be wearing a mask all the time and is unknown.
"Why are you up so early today?" Ji Xiaodao appeared silently behind Mo and said softly: "Those clergy have not finished purifying Banse City yet. According to the chief priest, The number of resentful spirits he feels here is simply astronomical. What have you done before..."
At this time, she is different from before. He was dressed as a novice in front of him, with waist-length silver hair neatly tied behind his back. Under the wide robe was a set of lightweight half-armor, with several enchanting lines on it and a large number of hollows that would not weaken its defense. The carving was obviously made by elves. A pair of black daggers were hung crosswise in the sheaths on their backs. At her waist was the same black cursed stiletto that Mo initially gave her.
There was always a hint of worry lingering on the girl's slightly indifferent face. She vaguely knew what Mo was planning to do, and she even knew that if she was not careful in the process, she might be doomed...
"Some accident happened. ." Mo waved his hand casually: "Go back first, and say hello to Garros for me, asking him to calm down the soldiers."
Ji Xiaodao hesitated, but finally decided. He nodded and turned around quietly to leave.
“Some interesting things seemed to have happened just now.” Mo suddenly laughed in a low voice with great interest: “Not only can I use my power... but I can also change the camp. The man named Even I don’t have the skill of Sin Eater.”
He raised his hands, as if thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth: “Is this how it is used?”
A roar seemed to erupt not far behind him, followed by a burst of noisy exclamations.
[You have obtained the skill: Sin Bite]
The system prompt sounded in his ears. Mo lowered his hands with satisfaction and looked up at the dark clouds that lingered in the sky. He murmured: "It seems that this world can bring me a lot of surprises... Very good, this is how it is. "
After that, he turned around, intending to go back for a symbolic inspection and ask Garros for more information about the imperial capital, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden burst of twisted magic power. Fluctuations came from mid-air, and a moment later, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly appeared in mid-air.
At first glance, this person is not an idol like Jadeka who has little to do with the word mage except for his appearance. With his skills in space magic just now, this old man must be at least a mage. A sage-level existence is one level stronger than the most powerful Duke of Garros here.
"Salute to you, Master Farah." The old man in front of Mo Chong, who was slowly falling in front of him, leaned slightly and performed the court etiquette of the jingoistic empire: "Please forgive me and the Duke for not knowing the news in advance and not knowing Your visit."
"Who are you?"
"You can call me Mo, or Lord Garros will give you the title..."
P. Chapter Sixty-Two: The End
Visually, there will be another chapter in the afternoon.
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