The sound of shattering exploded around Lin Yi. It was the sound of the shield disintegrating under the impact of the explosion, just like fragile glass turning into powder under heavy pressure.
In the smoke of gunpowder, a afterimage broke out into the air like a ghost, and Ankor's pupils suddenly contracted.
The explosive sect he was proud of actually shattered on the translucent energy film around Lin Yi.
The yellowish shroud fragments fell like a group of crystal butterflies, reflecting the light of fire, reflecting the glory of death.
This moment of hysteresis was enough for Lin Yi.
The sharp edge of the rose sword spits out a letter like a poisonous snake, penetrating Ankor's hastily raised arms, and the muffled sound of the blade entering the flesh mixed with the sound of bone cracking.
Looking at the blood flowing down on his arm, Ankor gritted his teeth and frozen the wound. Ice crystalline veins grew from the wound, spreading rapidly along Ankor's forearm.
"Save it!" Ankor roared and shook his arms, the muscle fibers making a crisp sound of string breaking under overload movement.
Lin Yi stepped accurately at the depression of Ankor's scapula. With the reaction force, the sword blade pushed forward half an inch, and the cold edge pierced into the flesh and blood, causing a tear-like pain.
With Ankor's power swing, Lin Yi jumped with the flow, flipped his whole body in the air, and raised his leg and kicked Ankor hard in the face.
Ancole couldn't dodge, and the kick hit the bridge of his nose. The sound of bone shattering was clearly audible. Warm blood suddenly gushed out, dyeing his gaze red.
Ancole's body leaned back uncontrollably, but his left hand turned in reverse at this time in a way that violated the structure of the human body.
His palm suddenly cracked, and a thirty-centimeter bone spur shot out like a poisonous snake, heading straight for Lin Yi's face.
Several bone spurs flew over Lin Yi's cheeks, bringing up a blood mark, and then pierced through the wall behind him, gravel splashing.
Looking at the attack in front of him, Lin Yi could only let go of the hilt of the sword and retreat quickly. His chest was still rubbed by Ankor's bone spurs, and a burst of scorching pain came.
The black and white rose sword body stuck on Ankor's arm trembled slightly, and Ankor wanted to hold the hilt of the black and white rose to pull it off.
The moment he touched the hilt of the sword, his left hand bounced open like an electric shock, and a violent numbness came from the palm of his palm, as if countless tiny needle tips were piercing under the skin. "This sword...is strange!" Ancole was shocked, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He mobilized the power of the ancient god in his body, and the rich energy wrapped around his left hand, trying to force the sword out.
But the sword body of the black and white rose is as if it has grown a root, and it does not move at all.
Not only that, the sword body also emitted a strange force, which was constantly eroding his arms. His muscles gradually became numb, and even the power of the ancient god could not completely resist the erosion.
At the same time, Lin Yi adjusted his body and exerted force under his feet. His whole body rushed towards Ankor like an arrow.
With this, Ankor chanted an obscure mantra in a low voice, and the air around him instantly became biting cold.
Countless tiny ice edges condensed out of thin air, shooting towards Lin Yi like a heavy rain.
Lin Yi raised his hand and waved it, and a layer of translucent energy shield unfolded in front of him. The ice edges hit the shield, making a dense "ding" sound, but it was unable to break through.
Lin Yi's speed did not slow down at all. In the blink of an eye, he was approaching Ankol, clenched his right fist and smashed it hard at the opponent with a terrifying force.
Ankor's pupils suddenly shrank, and a thick layer of ice condensed in front of him, trying to block Lin Yi's offensive.
The moment Lin Yi's fist came into contact with the ice layer, a huge impact force burst out, and the ice layer instantly shattered like fragile glass, and ice chips splashed everywhere, refracting dazzling light in the flames.
The huge impact force instantly shattered the ice layer condensed by Ankor. The strength of this ice layer, even high-level pollutants, takes a lot of time to break it, but in front of Lin Yi, But it is as vulnerable as paper.
Taking the gap between Lin Yi's old strength and the new strength has not yet emerged, Ancole jumped back and pulled away.
At the same time, his hands danced quickly beside him, and countless black silk threads surged out of his fingertips, intertwining in the air like a poisonous snake, instantly woven into an airtight net, covering Lin Yi's head.
Just as the black silk thread was tightening, dark soul silk appeared in Lin Yi's hand, entangled with Ankor's black silk thread.
The two threads of silk threads pulled each other in the air, making a harsh friction sound.
Ankor's face changed slightly. He felt the powerful force coming from Lin Yi's dark soul silk, and he faintly suppressed his black silk thread.
Recognizing that the situation was not good, Ankor gritted his teeth and increased the output of the ancient god's power. The black silk thread instantly became thicker, trying to forcibly suppress Lin Yi.
Feeling the change in the opponent's attack, Lin Yi stomped his feet suddenly, and the ground under his feet instantly cracked. He pulled his hands back with force, and a terrifying force burst out.
Under the pull of this force, Ankor's body staggered forward involuntarily, and the attack of the black silk thread was instantly disintegrated.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Yi grabbed the black and white rose stuck on Ankor's arm was suddenly pulled out.
The moment the sword blade broke free from the shackles, a crisp sound of sword was made, and the slashing trajectory drew a perfect crescent moon in the air.
The black silk threads broke under the sword light, turning into black powder and dissipating in the air.
Lin Yi paused, leaving only a shadow in the air.
The next moment, the black and white rose sword tip pointed directly at Ankor's left shoulder, which was so fast that it was unpredictable.
Seeing Lin Yi's attack direction, Ankor's pupils suddenly contracted, and a panic looked on his face for the first time.
The left shoulder may not matter to others, but to him, it is a critical area of life and death.
He never expected that Lin Yi could find his fatal weakness in such a short time.
Ankor hurriedly condensed the power of the ancient god and condensed a thick black shield in front of him.
After a muffled sound, the black and white rose sword tip pierced the black shield, and the powerful impact force made Ancole's arm numb, and cracks appeared on the surface of the shield.
Lin Yi shook his wrist and the sword blade twitched upwards. The sharp sword light completely tore the shield apart like cutting tofu.
With a "click", the shield was finally overwhelmed and turned into countless black debris and dissipated in the air.
The black and white rose sword tip continued forward without any obstacles, instantly sank into Ankor's left shoulder.
The moment the blade pierced into the flesh and blood, Ankor's body trembled suddenly, and a muffled groan came out of his mouth.
He tried to hold the sword with his right hand and pull out the long sword inserted into his left shoulder, but after hitting the key point, his power was rapidly losing.
"How did you... know..."
Seeing this, Lin Yi kicked Ankor in the abdomen.
This kick was full of force, and Ankor's body instantly arched into a shrimp-shaped shape. A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing on the black and white rose sword, slowly flowing down along the sharp blade, dripping down. On the ground, a slight "tick" sound was made.
Lin Yi ignored Ankol's tragic situation, and suddenly pulled the black and white rose in his hand, pulling the sword blade out of Ankol's left shoulder, bringing out a blood mist.
Ankor's body trembled violently, and blood gushed out of the wound again, almost fainting.
Lin Yi raised his sword and fell, and the sound of the sword blade slashing through the flesh and blood was clearly audible. Ankor's body was instantly cut into a "human stick". Blood gushed wildly at the broken limbs, dyeing red ground.
"Say, how did you follow me?"
Lin Yi stepped on Ankol's chest, suppressing his struggle with just the right force, but he would not let him Die immediately.
Ancole's face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, mixed with blood, making him look particularly embarrassed.
He opened his mouth, but could only make a series of painful whimpers.
After a while, Ancole barely took a breath and said intermittently: "Yes... It's the map... When you left the camp, our people tampered with each other... ...There is a special mark inside...You can sense your location..."
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, obviously he did not expect that the map that Teresa brought to him was actually added with materials.
It seems that when collecting things in the future, you must check it carefully, otherwise you will not know if you are cheated like today.
"Do you know the ruins of Misri?" Lin Yi used force to wake up Ankor, who was about to fall into a coma.
Ankor's lips trembled, his voice hoarse and weak: "If you say..., can you let me go?"
Lin Yi's eyes did not fluctuate at all, light He said, "I've said it, I can give you some fun."
A trace of struggle flashed in Ankor's eyes. Finally, under the severe pain and the desire to die quickly, he gritted his teeth and intermittently Said: "Misri ruins... It is said that there is a secret of the church reversing the pollution state. But the specific location... only the Archbishop knows. I... I just heard some rumors... I heard that the ruins are full of crises and the intruders are rashly ...No one survived."
Lin Yi frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with this vague answer, "That's all? Are you sure you didn't hide it?"
Ancole smiled bitterly, "It's really...that's all. I've said everything I know...Misri ruins are extremely important for the church. Even I... haven't been in. . The way to enter...only the Archbishop and the Lord of the Leader know. "
After saying that, Ancole breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had removed the last burden.
In this continent that is trapped in the end of the world, he no longer knows what the meaning of living is.
His eyes gradually dissipated, and his voice was so weak that it was almost impossible to hear: "I said everything...I said it. Let's do it..."
From the moment he was born, The roar of the pollutant filled his eardrums, and the breath of blood and rotten permeated the air.
If a soldier on the battlefield had not noticed him crying loudly in a pool of blood, he would have probably become a food for pollutants, and even a trace of his existence would not have been left behind.
Even if he was brought back to the territory, Ankor's fate did not change.
He is born with contaminants, which make him an alien in the eyes of everyone, a "monster" who cannot integrate into the group.
Every time he went to the welfare home to collect food, it became the beginning of his nightmare.
A group of children would always surround him, throw stones at him, and call him a "monster bastard".
Their laughter was sharp and harsh, and one time a child shot his forehead with a slingshot, and blood flowed down his cheeks, dyeing his clothes red.
But the children smiled even more happily, as if his pain was their greatest pleasure.
Ancole dared not resist, so he could only run away with his head in his arms, hide in the dark alley, curled up in the corner, and licked his wounds alone.
But the malice in life is not limited to children, and adults are also full of disgust and rejection of him.
When you go to the store to buy things, the boss will deliberately raise the price and throw the goods heavily in front of him, his face full of disgust.
Once, Ancole accidentally met a passerby. The man pushed him fiercely, spit at him, and cursed: "Get away, monster!"
A teenager That year, Ancole was exhausted both physically and mentally, wandering on the streets like a walking corpse.
For him, the future is like a dark abyss, and there is no hope.
At this moment, the church found him.
They were wearing black robes and had gentle but weird smiles on their faces.
They tell Ancole that his distinction is not a flaw, but a symbol of the choice of the Lord of Polluted.
In the church, he can find his own value and belonging, and even gain unprecedented power. Ancole's eyes were filled with doubt and confusion when he listened to these words.
The malice he suffered for a long time made him dare not easily believe this sudden "good intention".
His heart was filled with alert, but there was a hint of desire - the desire to be accepted and the desire to be no longer lonely.
The people in the church seemed to see through his thoughts and did not give up.
They took Ancole and found the people who had bullied him.
It was a dark and humid abandoned warehouse with musty smell and blood in the air.
The child who once took the lead in bullying Ancole was tied to a pillar, his face full of fear and despair.
He saw Ancole and the church people walking in, his body trembling violently, and a vague begging for mercy was heard from his mouth.
The church people had strange smiles on their faces. They held various sharp instruments in their hands and began to attack that person.
The sharp instrument pierced the flesh and blood, and the blood flowed down the pillars, dyeing the ground red.
The other party's screams echoed in the warehouse, which was creepy.
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"Look, this is the one who once hurt you, and now they pay for what they do." The church's people said to Ancole in a deceptive tone, their voices low and cold, like a demon whispers.
Ancole stood aside, his body trembling slightly.
The scenes of being bullied kept flashing in his mind - those ridicule, those stones, those sharp insults.
Ancole's heart was filled with a complex emotion, with a hint of vengeance and a shocked by the bloody scene in front of him.
After that, the church people took Ancole to the store that always raised prices at will.
The owner is a middle-aged man with a fat face. He has looked at Ankor with contempt countless times and threw the goods in front of him, as if he was not even qualified to touch the goods.
This time, the people in the church did not say a word.
They splashed flammable materials on every corner of the store with expressionless faces, and then lit the torches.
The flames suddenly burst out, and the raging fire engulfed the entire store, and the flames licked the wooden structure, making a "crackling" burst sound.
Billing smoke rose, and the smell of burnt was filled with the air.
Ancole stood not far away, looking at the burning shop, feeling mixed feelings.
The light of the flames shone on his face, light and dark.
The injustice and humiliation that I suffered seemed to gradually dissipate with the fire at this moment.
A complex feeling surged in his heart, which was both the pleasure of revenge and an indescribable emptiness.
The church people walked to him, their voices were low and bewitching: "Did you see it? This is power. As long as you join us, no one will dare to bully you again. You will become a strong man, let Everyone is afraid of you."
Ankor lowered his head and looked at his hands, as if he could feel the power hidden in his blood.
A cold light gradually ignited in his eyes, and his former weakness and pain were deeply buried.
He nodded and returned, "Okay."
From that moment, Ancole was completely "conquered" by the Polluted Bishop.
He believed that only in the church can he truly get rid of the shadows of the past and gain strength and respect.
He became a sharp blade in the hands of the church, performed various dangerous tasks, and became the ace bishop of the church.
Lin Yi glanced at Ankor who had a dying intention and pierced Ankor's left shoulder with a sword, and the blade accurately shattered the special organs in his body.
Ankor's body trembled suddenly, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and the force of struggle disappeared, and he finally collapsed to the ground completely.
[You killed Bishop Ankor and obtained 3.7% of the World Source, and now you have obtained 57.7% of the World Source. 】
【You get epic treasure chest (2%). 】
After solving the followers of the church, Lin Yi took out the map he had obtained from his arms.
He carefully looked at the surface of the map, then mobilized the power of the abyss in his body and slowly injected it into the map.
The power of the abyss wanders in every corner of the map, eroding every wave of energy in it.
Soon after, Lin Yi found a very deep mark in the lower right corner of the map.
The energy fluctuations of this mark are very weak. If he hadn't known in advance that there was something wrong, he would probably have not noticed it at all.
After confirming the location of the mark, Lin Yi used the power of the abyss to swallow the mark in one bite.
Without this tracking mark, it would not be so easy for the Polluted Lord Church to find Lin Yi's traces.
Returning to the outpost, Lin Yi found that the room where he was originally staying had been blown to pieces, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and a burnt smell.
There was no choice but to go back to the jeep and take a good look.
Although the interior of the car is simple, it is at least safe.
Lin Yi leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, and rested for a short while.
Three hours later, Lin Yi started the vehicle, the engine made a low roar, and the jeep slowly drove out of the outpost and headed towards the Misri ruins.
Jeep shaking along the rough road, its wheels rolling through gravel and mud, making a crunch.
The fog around it seemed like there was life, constantly flowing in Lin Yi's sight, sometimes condensing into strange shapes, sometimes dispersing into a hazy white curtain.
After leaving the forest, Lin Yi came to a zone similar to a hilly area.
The fog here is a little thinner, but there is an indescribable strange aura in the air.
Just then, a faint singing came.
The song is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, with a breathtaking magic that makes people involuntarily want to get close.
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Lin Yi did not stay in this place for more time. After being invaded by the ancient gods, strange changes occurred in many places on the Chikong Continent.
For example, in this area, the map was originally marked with a prosperous town, but Lin Yi drove over and didn't even see the shadow of the town. Instead, he was replaced by a deserted hilly area, and that Crispy singing.
Just as the jeep ran across the road, a sudden change occurred.
The flowers on both sides of the road suddenly began to move, and the petals slowly opened, revealing the twisted faces on the back.
The mouths of those human faces opened and closed, making ethereal and strange singing.
In the root system of these flowers, there are dense corpses, some of which are contaminated, some of which are animals, and some are obviously local residents who once lived here.
Their corpses have long rotted, leaving only the white bones, which have become the nutrients for these strange creatures.
In this area, even pollutants rarely come back to wander here.
After about twenty minutes, Lin Yi felt the singing in his ears gradually disappear, and the mist around him became much thinner.
He turned around and looked at the rearview mirror and found that the strange flowers had been thrown behind him.
A week later, Lin Yi's jeep had been replaced with an armored vehicle.
When the original jeep was halfway through, it was cut in half by a monster hidden under the ground.
Lin Yi reacted very quickly and jumped out the moment the vehicle was destroyed. He had to admit that the journey to Misri ruins was even more dangerous than he expected.
The most dangerous one was when Lin Yi was resting in a Gobi Desert. Countless black flocs rushed from all directions like dark clouds, quickly wrapping up the armored vehicle.
Fortunately, the interior space of this armored vehicle is sealed, and this kind of floc cannot enter the vehicle.
Lin Yi tried to drive away, but found that the engine had been blocked by this floc.
After Lin Yi opened his perception, he found that this floc is not dust or ordinary pollutant at all, but a tiny insect with sharp mouthparts.
They were crowded together, constantly gnawing at the shells of the armored vehicles, making creepy sounds.
Lin Yi controlled the undercurrent thunder to cover the surface of the armored vehicle, and then he cleaned up the insects that were eating the shell of the armored vehicle.
Not far away, the road ahead suddenly collapsed, forming a huge deep pit, and a huge ball of meat slowly rose from the pit.
The surface of the meat ball is covered with twisted facial features, and the surface is covered with twisted facial features. The eyes, mouth and nose are squeezed together in a mess, and the mouth that is constantly opening and closing makes disgusting whispers.
Number of thick tentacles stretched out around the meat ball, covered with sharp barbs, and waved towards the armored vehicle.
This situation can be said to be commonplace on the road, and a new monster will appear every distance, causing Lin Yi tossing.
Since leaving Kurokawa Forest, Lin Yi has not had much rest. "Here." Lin Yi glanced at the small map and found that the small dot represented by the Misri ruins was not far from here.
Lin Yi got out of the car and did not choose to continue driving the armored vehicle.
The engine of the armored vehicle is too loud and can be easily discovered when entering the ruins of Misri.
He needs to remain hidden, after all, this area has obviously been occupied by people from the Polluted Lord Church.
Lin Yi walked along a stone slab road. The wear marks on the stone slabs indicate that this road is often used and maintained.
Otherwise, with the surrounding overgrown environment, the road would have long been submerged in weeds taller than knees.
After confirming that there are people here, Lin Yi hid on both sides of the road.
Not long after, several figures in black robes appeared in Lin Yi's sight.
The twisted limbs and alienated characteristics were faintly visible under their black robes.
Lin Yi recognized these people at a glance - members of the Polluting Lord Church.
Members of the church usually have varying degrees of physical variation, and those who can appear here are obviously senior members, with extremely serious alienation. (This chapter ends)