The sound of rubble falling is particularly clear in this empty temple.

The stones in the temple are all super hard cyanite, which is completely different from the ground sandstone, and is blessed by magic patterns, which is very strong.

Even the previous fierce battle between Kanosa and the eight gargoyles did not cause much damage.

Now it is squeezed and cracked everywhere?

Can imagine, how strong is that external force?

However, the only good news is that the crackling of bricks and stones suddenly stopped after a while.

The temple seemed to be temporarily supported, and it was not crushed to pieces immediately.

Everyone sighed with relief.

.......

But what should I do now?

The people who hid in the temple did not feel the least bit of rejoicing for the rest of their lives, but their expressions were more solemn.

In times of desperation, faith will have miraculous spiritual healing power.

Rennes, Canosa and Bazel, the three of them looked bitter.

In contrast, the Coleman people looked at the idols, but they calmed down one by one. Since they were trapped, they were not idle.

"The great Morrogos is above..."

Mafa's expression was still extremely calm, leading the people, and began daily prayers.

They crawled down the steps religiously, muttering deep prayers.

Ren also finally understood what was going on with the bones under the pile of steps before.

Those who can enter this temple are the Coleman people who have strayed here for countless years. After they knew they could not go out alive, they chose to pray for the **** Morrogos in this temple until the last moment of their lives.

.......

Renne felt that waiting to die was definitely not a good idea.

He has no faith in gods, and he doesn't want to die here.

"what..."

Then he turned his eyes and suddenly thought of something, and took out the bone spear weighing several tons from the storage ring.

Because the spear was too heavy, with a "clang", it fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

This movement attracted a crowd of praying Coleman tribes.

Ryan was a little embarrassed. It would be rude to interrupt people's prayers, but this is obviously not the time to care.

He cheered and said, "Master Marfa, this is a weapon I found in the temple before. Do you think it is useful for our situation?"

When Marfa saw the spear, she recognized the spear, and a wave of waves flashed in her eyes, saying: "This is [Morogos's Hunting God Spear]!"

With that, he came over. With a pious face, he stretched out his hand to hold up the spear on the ground, but when he started, he felt very heavy and strenuous.

"Master Marfa, be careful, this bone spear is very heavy..."

Ren reminded him that he would use the power of the [Hercules] to forcefully pick it up.

But I didn't want to, Marfa tried again, as if changed some method, suddenly picked up the bone spear easily with one hand, and fluttered a few times...

In just these few times, the gust of wind roared and made people's hair stand upright.

"what..."

Ren was surprised by the strange wind.

But surprised that Marfa could pick up these tons of spears so easily?

Moreover, looking at the way that the great witch priest's muscles were exerted, it did not seem to use "weird power."

Obviously, he found some correct method of use.

Marfa's cloudy eyes gleamed, and he looked at the spear in his hand with emotion, and said: "This is the magic weapon used by Morrogos lord back then, and it is also the'treasure of the town' of our Coleman tribe. It was lost three thousand years ago..."

After a pause, he said, "Unexpectedly, it was actually called by God and returned to the temple."

It really is an artifact!

Renn raised his brows, but he expected it.

This was the first time he saw the "sacred soldier" used by a real demon god.

He heard Marfa's words, and he was not embarrassed to say that this bone spear was probably not summoned, but fell into a pit, picked up by a certain Coleman ancestor, and brought into the temple.

Renn asked again: "Master Wu Ji, with this bone spear, can it be useful to our situation?"

Although he didn't see what was special about this bone spear except for its weight. But thinking about it, since it is a "spiritual soldier", it should be more than enough to kill the giant flower monster naturally.

Don't want to, this idea was immediately denied by the great witch sacrifice.

"No."

Marfa shook his head slightly, and said: "Not to mention that the Fan Tier cannot control the supreme rules contained in the artifact, even if you want to use it... the artifact is alive, and it takes a long time to warm up. It is approved by the artifact. Only the user can really play a part."

After a pause, he said: "Although my clan has the secret method of sacrifice and refinement passed down by our ancestors, it will take at least one and a half years before we can be recognized by the gods. At that time, we have all been corroded into the nourishment of the corpse king flower. Up..."

The "artifact" is like a well-structured musket. You need to understand its rules of use to exert its true power.

If you can't master the correct usage method, you can only be an iron bar.

"Ah... this way."

Rehn listened, the little hope that had just ignited was shattered again.

I thought it was a "spiritual soldier" that should air every second, so that was it?

Then, he took out the milky white Totem Bead, and said, "Then...Master Wu Ji, what do you think of this? This is what I found in the temple before."

Sure enough, you still need the master to recognize your own things.

When Marfa looked at the bead, he recognized it at a glance: "This is [Thousand Beast Totem]!"

If you find the lost heritage of their Coleman tribe elsewhere, Marfa will be very pleased.

But here, the brilliance in his eyes suddenly went out as soon as it lit up.

Although he guessed the result, Ren still asked, "Master Marfa, is this..."

"also can not."

Before he finished speaking, Marfa shook his head.

He explained: "This used to be the strongest inheritance totem of our clan, allowing people to understand the language of the beasts. But the'Morro Corpse King Flower' is a **** creature without wisdom. It can only prey by instinct, and it can't communication..."

"..."

Rennes sighed.

As he expected, [Morogos's Hunting God Spear] this kind of offensive artifact can't break the game, and totem beads, such a treasure to aid cultivation, are naturally impossible.

This made him lose the mood of harvesting the treasure in an instant.

I just got rich and I'm about to burp in an instant, it feels really fucking.

Thinking, he rolled up his sleeves again, revealing the purple tattoo of [Thunder Totem], and explained it.

As expected, no one minded Marfa and the Coleman tribe when they saw Renn sacrificed the tribe’s heritage treasure [Thunder Totem]. His friendship with the Coleman tribe is a small problem.

Putting it elsewhere, Marfa might say that the totem is no longer needed and return it to their clan.

But now, these words are saved.

Anyway, everyone has to become the nourishment for the "Morro Corpse King Flower", everything is not important anymore.

......

An atmosphere of despair spread throughout the temple.

Although the supplies in the storage ring were enough for these hundreds of people to last for a while, obviously, this temple might not last that long.

After cracks appeared on the rock walls around the temple, a pungent strong acid smell also spilled in.

Don't think about it, you're the monster already secreting digestive juices, planning to digest it with the temple.

Ren and Marfa communicated in "Coleman" throughout the whole process. Canossa and Bazel on the side didn't understand, but they also faintly guessed something from the expressions on everyone's faces.

At this time, Bazel looked at Marfa and those Coleman warriors with another sage-like indifferent expression, and collectively sat under the steps in front of the idol, and began a new round of prayer.

He finally had the opportunity to ask, "Kid Rennes, what did you just say? Why did they worship God again?"

Canossa on the side also cast a curious look.

Ren sighed slightly, and said, "The Great Wizard of Marfa said that we probably can't get out."

Then, he roughly explained the conversation just now.

Bazel is the one who knows the strength of Marfa best, and when he hears this, his face becomes unsightly.

Canosha didn't know Marfa and didn't know the extent of the situation outside. She was puzzled: "We are not weak in concentration. Can't we rush out to try?"

Their combined strength is indeed not weak.

The new legends of Marfa, Bazel, and Canossa, plus these two hundred elite Coleman fighters, are enough to conquer many large cities.

However, it just can't deal with this monster that is said to grow in hell.

"The giant flower outside is the **** creature'Morro Corpse King Flower'..."

Ren looked at Canossa and explained to her roughly the almost "invincible" ability of this monster...

.......

After listening, Kanosa narrowed her mouth, frowned and fell into deep thought.

However, people who can stand at this height have great ups and downs in their lives.

She had a pretty good mentality. Thinking about it to no avail, she shrugged and said: "No matter...The scenery of the'Legendary Realm' has also been seen. Although there are some small regrets in this life, it is not bad."

As she said, she looked at Renn again: "But it's a pity, I am very interested in your'new territory'. I planned to go out and have a fight with you... Now it seems that there is no chance. ."

Although Ren's mentality is not as good as that of a top boss who has seen everything, he is considered to be reborn once, and is considered open. He also responded: "Yes, I also have great expectations for that territory. ."

......

In the distance, Bazel was not interested in standing in a daze, beating around the temple, seeming to be idle and bored and want to find something to do.

Originally, he did not intend to listen to the two chatting in private, but his ears selectively filtered some vocabulary, and some keywords came in, such as: "go out", "with you", "do a big fight"...

Then, the face of this legend became weird.

Sure enough, I can tell at a glance that these two people have a problem!

Hey...woman!

When can we change the low-level aesthetic that only looks at the face?

Isn't he fragrant with the mighty and strong werewolf body!

Squeezing his mouth, Bazel didn't speak, but went to study the secret murals on the stone walls with great interest.

......

There are one or two hundred people in the temple.

But Canossa had only Renn as a friend, and she naturally followed Renn.

In the past few days, the two of them have almost felt through the temple, and there is nothing to look at. They found a step and sat down in a quiet daze.

I am idle as I am idle, there is always something to say.

Canossa said with emotion: "Doctor Ren, I can only enter the'Legend' because of you. Even if it is difficult to get out alive this time, there is not much regret in this life. Thank you..."

Renn heard nothing, and smiled slightly.

After a pause, Canossa thought of something again, turned to look at Renne, and asked: "If we really can't get out, do you have any regrets?"

"I?"

The picture in Renn's mind was looking around, and he quickly recalled the nearly two years he had traveled.

Finally came to such a wonderful and extraordinary world, just belch again, think about it, it seems like a loss.

He didn't know where to start, and he said casually: "It's a lot of regret..."

Canossa: "For example?"

Ren shook his fingers and counted, one by one: "For example, I haven't seen high-level and extraordinary scenery, I haven't been to the two imperial emperors, and I have seen the super big cities. I haven't figured out how big the world is. I have seen the legendary dragon..."

"I used to have a lot of such ideals, but they have all been realized..."

Canossa smiled.

Suddenly, her crystal eyes turned, and she asked casually: "Is your regret related to me?"

Hearing this question, Ryan had an idea flashing in his mind for some reason, and said boldly: "Yes."

Canossa was slightly curious, "For example?"

"I haven't slept with you."

The words came out blurted out.

Ren didn't know whether he had become accustomed to the bold concept of both sexes in this world, or because of the desperate situation at this moment, he had no scruples.

As he said, for the first time, he looked at her beautiful face and the graceful figure hidden under the cheongsam with unconcealed eyes.

Even if the plastic surgery technology in the last life has been developed to the extent that it can change her face, the lady in front of him is the most attractive woman he has ever seen.

"That's it?"

Canosha didn't seem surprised, she chuckled, and then teased: "Haven't seen enough before?"

She didn't show the slightest color on her face, letting her aggressive eyes look at herself. It seemed that this was a trivial matter.

Anyway, the words were opened, Renn didn't feel embarrassed, "Yes, I am a normal man."

Canosha covered her mouth and smiled without speaking.

But she seemed to think of something again, and faintly said, "Don't you like corpses?"

Rennes gave a wry smile, noncommittal.

But at this moment, Kanosa glanced at the people in the temple, raised her eyebrows, and suddenly said a word of nowhere, "Unfortunately there are too many people here..."

Ren was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean???"

"Literally."

Canossa smiled sweetly, and said: "There are not many men who can see my eyes. You can count it as half, at least not annoying."

The gender outlook in this world was originally so bold, but she couldn't catch her eye on it.

With that said, she glanced at Renn, pressed her cheek to her ears, exhaling, and whispered quietly: "It's a pity that there are too many people here, otherwise it's not impossible to satisfy your little regret."

"..."

Renn only felt that the cochlea was warm and numb by the hot wind.

Listening to her blatant answer, she was slightly surprised, but she was relieved.

Mentioning this kind of topic at this time is a bit like saying goodbye to life and death.

"Do you feel more regretful?"

Canossa smiled, that charming charm, always inadvertently revealed in her smile.

Ren shrugged, dumbfounding: "Indeed."

At this time, Kanosa suddenly seemed to have thought of something, smiled, and said: "Or, if you can get out alive, you will ask me again? Maybe, I will promise you..."

Regardless of whether others have given up to survive, for her, she still intends to rush out and try.

Merchants, it’s not her character to sit and wait for death, even if she is bound to die, she is always gambled.

Ren realized something and asked, "Are you going to try it out?"

Kanosa looked firm and said, "Yes. Are you going with me?"

Although bringing an oil bottle is not a good choice, she still asked.

"I think so too!"

Rennes naturally responded.

He also never intended to give up, just consider whether there is a better way.

But racking my brains, it seems that there is only one way to break through.

This rush, but probably dead and no life.

Thinking of headaches, I didn't want to.

Then, Renn did not report any hope, and casually posted a task on Zhi Brain.

[Wisdom! Calculate the possible way to escape the temple...]

After a short while, Zhi Nao made a series of choices based on known information.

【Ding! The calculation is complete! Option 1: Combine with Bazel, Canossa, and Marfa...Forcibly break through the encirclement, with a possibility of 1.5%; Option 2: Bring the Kokoleman warriors... Option 3: Jump into the'eye of hell', Survival rate 0.001%...]

The plan as expected.

In fact, the best plan is for the three top combat powers to rush together, with the greatest chance of survival.

Bringing Rehn’s chicken, instantly dropped from 4% to 1.5%;

Then, if you bring the Coleman warriors, you can only look at ~lightnovelpub.net~, and there is no plan to survive.

I didn't plan to watch it anymore.

However, his eyes swept to a plan without a survival rate prompt.

But it was this plan that made Rennes look like he had discovered a new world, his face changed drastically.

【Ding! Unknown feasibility plan: the host assimilates heterogeneous organisms and activates ‘Neuroblood nematodes’...the reference data is insufficient, and the feasibility of the plan is unknown. 】

When Ren saw this, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and a crazy plan appeared in an instant.

"Fuck, why didn't I expect to have this stuff!"

The voice was very loud, and everyone in the temple looked over...

　　

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