Lord of the Witches

v1 Chapter 818: Insulter of the Light Church

When Walter Cranston and Frida Hirsey enter the "Dreamland", the frozen time and space at Hellfire Avenue are about to recover.

Before all that became vivid, Tang Qi took a last look at that place.

Neither the corpse on the ground nor the two gateways to the "Deformed Kingdom" or "Rotten Universe" could attract Tang Qi's attention.

The two organizations have already met more than once. Before the advent of the deformed **** and the rotten father, even the old metamorphosis like the "second rotten head", it is difficult for Tang Qi to have a little bit of scruples.

What really attracted Tang Qi's attention was the "human evil".

It is unbelievable, but it is indeed a common origin human.

There is nothing wrong with his body and blood, the only exception is ... soul.

Tang Qi, who was about to take back his eyes, suddenly burst out a very special piece of information in his mind.

From a very chaotic and twisted soul, he seems to be laughing madly forever, no matter where he is, the chaotic, disordered breath is like a deadly virus, polluting the world where he lives.

The level of power breath is not weaker than the fantasy divinity.

"Extraordinary creatures: evil spirits on the earth, human beings selected by the power of chaos, his soul is transforming ..."

Looking at the debris flowing through the tower, Tang Qi's eyes flashed with surprise.

At the same time, he changed one of the original decisions.

Tang Qi holding the book of nothingness, like a magic stick, spit out a firm and vague voice.

"The confrontation between the Son of Justice and the Son of Chaos? The goddess of destiny is indeed a bitch."

Tang Qi just opened his mouth, and the sad frog Fak crouching at his feet understood Tang Qi's prophecy from a magical angle.

The body is the shadow of the Baker Fast chair, it can naturally spy on any picture it wants to peep, and some hidden knowledge.

At that time, the eyes filled with tears shivered twice, and the frog used a nasty tone as always:

"The new master, you finally have a consensus with Fak. In this mystery, there is no more like the **** who likes to play with the existence of the world, even if it is a prank god."

"Of course, if you change your mind and do n’t obliterate this so-called human evil spirit, I am afraid that the new owner today is far from being able to erase the 'chaotic divinity'. The lucky human, he is neither a deformed **** , Should not even join the rotten universe. "

"His soul belongs to the **** of chaos."

"Huh, it really is the origin star. Once this mysterious and beautiful planet reintegrates into the boundless mystery, the gods will cast their eyes and ... chess pieces."

...

Faced with the shortcomings of the sad frog, Tang Qi simply said: "Shut up, Fuck."

"Good host!"

Baker Fast's chair readily agreed that it had figured out the law of impunity.

"Offend your master, just once a day, and more easily get punished."

"Fak can bear, can hold back."

The secrets it peeked into were indeed correct, and Tang Qi decided not to kill the evil spirits on earth.

The reason, in addition to giving Walter Cranston the opportunity to personally take revenge.

More reasons are the "chaotic divinity" rooted in the depths of evil spirits, just like the "destroyed doom" originally parasitized in Sally's body, that is a very high-level divine power.

Tang Qi can obliterate, as long as the evil spirits are swallowed into the kingdom of fantasy, and the trace of chaos and divinity is absorbed, the evil spirits can be killed in an instant, but the consequences can be foreseen: the kingdom of fantasy will fall into chaos, and the spores of chaos will be madly thin, Tang Qi's power had to usher in a recession.

Thinking of this, Tang Qi withdrew his eyes.

When the last light disappeared, Hellfire Avenue recovered.

With the open arms, the "evil ghost" who was making the choice felt a strange thing almost instantly.

He lowered his head sharply, and the ground mixed with rain and blood was empty except for a spirit bullet.

The "God of the Earth" Walter Cranston, who was defeated and tortured by his own hands, and the poor Frida Hersey disappeared.

This strange picture makes the evil spirits stunned.

But soon, his shoulders were trembling, and an unexplained laugh came from under the "evil mask".

His dropped arms raised high again, but not for the two extraordinary portals, but as if he had discovered something interesting again.

He began to dance, and in the rainstorm and dirty blood jumped the passionate and grotesque "tap dance". In the splash of blood, the sound of drama accented in the middle of this hellfire avenue.

"Oh Water, my Water, the crippled, ugly, incompetent son of justice is finally going to get his own mask ... come back, come back quickly, your mentor is waiting for your return, and at that moment, you are Will mock me ... or hug me. "

"My souls are cheering, ha ha ha ..."

The cheers of the perverted mentors on Hellfire Avenue, except for the police who were forced to be spectators, no one cared.

At this moment, the dream kingdom, Stan Du Plessi and others looked at the two light groups flying into the country with anticipation and excitement.

One of them was the poor Frida Hirsey who flew directly towards the dream natives.

Tang Qi, as the ruler, exercised the power of divine authority to resurrect the spiritual medium that had just died for a second, and the soul has not left. Obviously, it will not be too difficult.

She woke up when she entered the country, so she was fortunate to be the only outside audience.

As soon as she fell, she learned the truth from the enthusiastic dream creatures and filled her chest with joy. She first performed a very solemn gratitude to the vast towers of the distant Deborah town and recited a prayerful " The honorary name of "Dream Master".

Then, together with Amanda, Taryn, and the fairies, they looked at the landing point of another light group.

The second dream seed!

The second fantasy family to be tested!

The West Coast has surpassed the legendary strongman, the exotic visitor known as the "God of the Earth", Water Cranston.

His body, which was surrounded by the brilliance of dreams, was changing under the gaze of the kingdom's master.

Some pieces of information were born, but disappeared at a rapid rate.

Not completely disappeared, but extremely weak.

"Extraordinary creatures: the gods on earth, alien races from foreign countries, known as the monks of the demigods, this is a humanoid race with inherently powerful power, the external form is almost exactly the same as the origin star human, but the inner There is a huge difference. Adult Monks are at least legendary superpowers ... "

"Due to the devouring of the decaying head, Walter Cranston has lost most of his blood power ..."

These fragments are not good news for Water.

But it just saved Tang Qi from using divine power to wash him.

As long as Walter Cranston can pass the trial and become the second "Dream Dependent", not only can he recover himself and find his strength, he will also get a decision that will determine his future transformation.

Since other fantasy seeds are still in the choice, all fantasy creatures, including Tang Qi, the master, all cast their eyes in the past.

"Dream Seeds can choose dependents, but once they enter the Kingdom of Dreams, they no longer have the idea of ​​seeds. Instead, the Kingdom matches the" nodes "that match the characteristics of the dependents. Only through the trial of the nodes can they be eligible to become the Kingdom of Dreams. Dependents. "

"So, what will be the node this time?"

Stan Dupresie suddenly remembered his own trial process at the moment, the node he passed was "Song of Butt Hell".

There seems to be no danger, but there is not much room for scary paradise.

"coming!"

Suddenly, the youth in Huayi who played the magic flute saw the result first.

In his exclamation, everyone watched the light cluster falling like a meteorite into a "node" shrouded in gray and black fog in the country.

"Ok?"

"Where is there?"

Including Amanda, almost all fantasy creatures are puzzled.

Obviously, they do not know what the node is like, it seems to be a strange, new node.

In the experimental tower, Tang Qi also appeared unexpectedly on the face.

His gaze converged on that node, as the master was naturally an idea, and all the details of the entire node were revealed without concealment.

Because of this, the surprises and surprises on Tang Qi's face are more obvious.

But soon, he nodded and admitted in his heart: "For Walter Cranston, it is indeed a very suitable trial node."

With this idea, it is the information related to that node, a very special and interesting compound new node.

"The Kingdom of Dreams is constantly breeding new nodes and cultivating new fantasy creatures, whether chaotic and evil, or orderly, or purely neutral."

"These nodes, in addition to the tentacles of hundreds of millions of fantasy gods, are also related to the master."

"Like this new node, it comes from some of my experiences, from some of the myths I have acquired, such as the Code of Thorns, the mysterious graffiti of Bliss, etc."

"It's name is ... an insult to the light church!"

...

When Donkey spit out the name, Water Cranston also woke up from the confusion.

He slowly opened his dry, almost sticky eyes, the gray-black sky, and the black dust that filled the air reflected into his waterless pupil.

He struggled to get up and saw his present body as he lowered his head.

A ragged and rough-textured burlap cloth, through the cracks and tears, you can see his terrible body, there are wounds almost everywhere, shriveled and skinless, the skin does not have any luster, and the crumpled wrap is like Starved main body like a camel.

Even without a mirror, Walter had a general understanding of his current image.

"I look like a corpse in the desert!"

This murmur was born in the bottom of his heart, and he also saw the earth in front of him.

This is a land in the dark, high mountains, rivers, plains ... seems to be full of life, but the air condition is extremely bad, in addition to black paint dust, there is a **** smell that seems to be brewing for a long time, which can not be driven away .

In a trance, Water seemed to hear how many innocent souls were wailing in the void.

The taste of despair immediately overshadowed the "fragrance" of blood and earth.

"this is……?"

When Walter Cranston was about to open his lips more interferingly, he uttered this sentence hoarsely and hard.

Suddenly there was a sharp noise in the air, accompanied by a "snapping" sound, the pain directly drilling deep into the bone marrow immediately swept the body and mind of Water.

He stumbled to the ground and changed his posture so that he could see the murderer who beat him.

An old man also wearing burlap clothing, like a corpse!

He grinned, revealing an inexhaustible set of teeth, a pair of old and muddy, but it seemed to be able to watch Walt with all eyes.

"Stray who fell from the sky, you look like a **** of dung pulled out of a rabbit after dying against a tree Times. "

"Snapped!"

The old man came up and insulted Walter Cranston. The vicious words were like sharp blades, which directly wandered into sluggishness.

What ’s more, I said that I did n’t want to lash for the second time, but the thorn full of thorns was still beaten, and the pain was the same as before, pouring into the heart and soul of Walter.

He was extremely proud and proud, and his patience for pain was gone at that moment under the lash of thorns.

Water Cranston fell to the ground, tearing the upper and lower lips together, making an unpleasant hoarse wailing.

This is the instinct of the body, and he cannot stop it at all.

However, compared with these pains, what really made Walt extremely uncomfortable was the insult of the old man who was close enough to hit the soul.

"Your cries are almost as unpleasant as those donkeys who only grind, can't my lashes make you happy, do you know how many people on this continent are willing to crawl over and kneel in front of me, pray Did the great Holy Confessor Martin Sims lash him fiercely? "

"My thorny lashes bring ultimate happiness, the old woman Theresa can prove, those clumsy monsters can prove, and evil invaders from foreign countries can also prove."

"Snapped!"

In this incomprehensible narrative, Walter Cranston was beaten by a third thorn.

In severe pain, he wailed even more unpleasantly.

At the same time, Water himself did not find out that because of the torture of "human evil", his soul, which was about to fall to the chaotic evil camp, was silenced and silenced.

The thoughts of extreme madness and confusion deep in his mind gradually dissipated.

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Stan Duplesi, Amanda, Tylen, and Frida, the only outside audiences ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ naturally cannot see the deep changes in Water's soul.

At the moment, they are suffering because of the pictures they see.

Especially Stan and Frida, both of whom are federal.

Regardless of the real world or the mysterious side, the words "holy confessor" have extraordinary meanings.

Since they were young, they have heard all kinds of legends related to Martin Sims. They also know that the holy confessor, after helping the Lord of Thorns return, returned to the high sky dome and became a star.

They had also thought that they might have a chance to meet this saint in the future.

But the two of them never thought about it. They really saw such an incredible and unbelievable scene.

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