Vol 3 Chapter 136: Ambush of Ash Tower
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
- 1305 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:03:40
(Third more)
After hundreds of black deacons rushed into the village, fierce fighting came from the village.
The screams kept coming from the village, and Yadi sounded very harsh, but Molly smiled.
Such intense screams can only show that the wild witches in that village are vulnerable. Also, the black deacons should be punished if they can no longer crush the wild witches under the advantage of twice the number.
But neither of them had the idea of going in. Molly felt that that kind of place was not worthy of his noble white deacon's entry, and Yadi didn't want to see the tragedy.
Gradually, the screams in the village gradually stopped, and it seemed that the black deacons had completed their mission.
But why did they not come out?
An ominous premonition surged in Molly's heart, and he instructed the two black deacons who stayed behind to serve him and Yadi to go in and take a look.
But after the two black-clothed deacons entered, there was no movement, and the small village was silent.
"What's going on, isn't there only about fifty wild witches?
What are they rubbing against? "
Molly rubbed his hair frantically, and now the scene clearly showed that the deacons were planted in the small village.
And Yadi, who was beside him, took out a handful of gold coins, held the gold coins in both hands and placed them on his forehead, muttering a few words gently in his mouth.
The golden ripples emanated from his body, shooting towards the direction of the village, the gold coins in his hand had disappeared when the golden ripples emitted.
This is a three-ring magic technique for exploration.
The magic arts of the Church of the God of Wealth are generally distinctive, and useful magic arts generally cost money...
This is also the reason why Yadi didn't use this divine art at the beginning. If it were ordinary gold coins, it would not be worth mentioning, but those gold coins had to be infiltrated with divine power to be effective.
In the beginning, he didn't realize that these wild witches needed to consume these gold coins.
"It's dangerous here. The deacons who entered the village are all dead!"
Yadi's forehead was brushed and covered in cold sweat. Just now, he thought that the deacons were trapped inside because of something. He didn't expect that they all died in this village.
None of them came out alive!
The wild witches in this village are not simply more than fifty people, but close to five hundred people!
This is not a good witch organization at all.
It is a very dangerous one, and may even be the source of the chaos of many churches!
He was wondering just now why the wild witches in this village did not escape when they arrived. Normally, the wild witches are very sensitive. They should be able to clearly perceive the arrival of more than one hundred people. .
Now that they can't come out, it's because they don't have to run away. They are confident that even if hundreds of deacons come over, they can destroy them all!
Even when he thought of a terrible possibility, the information they suddenly obtained was deliberately sent out by this group, and the purpose was to get them over.
If this is the case, can the two of them go back alive?
Sure enough, the two of them had no chance to talk and run away. Hundreds of wild witches walked out of the dark and surrounded the two of them densely.
Molly and Yadi leaned back on their backs, watching these wild witches suddenly appearing vigilantly.
They have uniform dresses, all wearing gray robes and pointed hats on their heads.
Although these are all wild witches with only one level of ability, the pressure they bring to the two deacons in white is unimaginable.
The two of them did not dare to act rashly. As a third-order priest, they could easily slap a wild witch in combat effectiveness, but the quantitative change caused a qualitative change. Even if so many wild witches attacked indiscriminately, he could not bear it. of.
What's more, the two of them would not believe that so many witches with neat makeup would only attack randomly.
So they are waiting, waiting for these wild witches to appear flaws, as long as there is a moment for the two of them to run out.
In the direction facing the village, the wild witches consciously stepped aside.
A man with perfect crimson hair, also wearing a gray robe, walked out, holding a boy with blue eyes and no pupils in his hand.
"These two are the white-clothed deacons of the third-tier church of the God of Wealth. If they don't have the power to hide, Ivan you can defeat one of them."
The little boy without pupils introduced the situation of the two deacons to the man with long red hair while walking.
After listening, Ivan asked the little boy to step back. He had no fighting power and could not let him get involved in the battle.
"First introduce myself, my name is Ivan Seliol, two respected deacons in white, I have something to ask you."
Ivan salutes the two of them first. He was well-bred before being a noble man.
"Celiol...
The Saint Celio family, as the family of the God of Flame Church, how do you mix with these lowly things? "
Molly frowned and looked at Ivan. The Celio family was regarded as the leading family of the Church of the God of Fire. As long as the clergy living nearby had heard of it.
Why do characters from this family mix with wild witches?
Aren't you afraid of the bad influence on the family?
Could it be...
Is he a wild witch?
"The Celio family, who has always been favored by the gods, also has your filthy existence!
I really want to know how the Celio family will react when they learn about your existence. "
Molly looked at Ivan viciously and said that any clergyman had an unspeakable dislike for those who betrayed God, even if he was not betraying the God of wealth.
"Objectively, I am not a member of the Celio family anymore. After all, my father has already issued a notice and ordered to kill me~EbookFREE.me~ Ivan laughed at himself and smiled. Molly and Yadi said:
"do you know?
I was disgusted by the fact that I was a witch at first,
I feel that I have filthy my noble blood, even with this red hair I would feel ashamed. "
"and then?"
Molly looked at Ivan with disgust. He knew he was going to say something insidious again, but no matter what he said could not change him, he was a shameful betrayer!
"Then I lived as a wild witch for a while, kept hiding, relying on the work I was not good at to support myself.
But after seeing more and more wild witches living a life like me, or even worse than me, I realized.
Born to be wild witches, what did we do wrong?
Just because we don’t like that kind of stuff, do we lead a life that is worse than a pig or a dog?
At first I always thought that I was a bad person and an unforgivable sinner, but until later I found out that my beliefs were wrong all along.
The bad guy is not me, nor is it a wild witch.
It's you servants of the gods, but the gods above.
The wild witch obviously did nothing wrong, but was judged as heinous just because of his talent, he would hide in his life forever, and would be scolded by the whole Ceylon for a lifetime! "
Ivan looked at the two deacons in white with contempt, pointed to their noses and said loudly:
"And you!
A servant of the gods, as long as he bows to that kind of guy, he can enjoy the greatest rights in the world, and he can have the power that makes mortals irresistible.
This is not fair!
Now I feel the shame that I once dreamed of being like you! "