Vol 3 Chapter 1649: Chat and laugh

"I have spent seven years here. Although my life is monotonous, it is very peaceful." Along the way, Efilar introduced Xu Yichen's memories of being here: "It is far away from the nun's right center, and the clerks in the monastery The nuns are obsessed with the secrets of chaos and are very tolerant to us."
　　 It's a pity that there is no peace here now, and even the plants outside the monastery have been distorted in various weird looks.
　　 The temple monastery is already dilapidated from the outside, deformed plants are cluttered along the cracks of the building, and a large number of profanity symbols and evil signs are decorated on the gate of the monastery.
　　 After that incident, Ai Feilal had lived here alone for a long time. Her psionic power protected her and let her avoid all possible dangers, but it was still not a happy memory.
　　 However, at least in that memory, except for the sisters whose basement was sewn together, the entire monastery did not have so many profanity, and the environment of the entire island was not alienated to such an extent.
　　 Aifeilar can perceive a large number of corrupted creatures moving in the dark on the island. Because of Xu Yichen, those weird creatures are like frightened birds, fleeing to the other end of the island as far away as possible.
　　 The projection of Xu Yichen on the sea of ​​psychic energy is like a group of flaming giants, and all the ghosts and ghosts that pass by before dodge will turn into ashes.
　　 The nuns who have converted to in the monastery are just a group of unqualified admirers. The few who have awakened their psychic talents are also because Xu Yichen's psychic projection is too huge, and they are not aware that they are in the shadow of the other party.
Efilal couldn’t help but smiled bitterly. In order to come back to complete her revenge, she curbed her psychic powers in the dark tower, exercised her spirit, and restrained her desires all the year round. In the end, the enemy that she once thought was invincible has been It's totally unqualified.
　　 Xu Yichen and the witch arrived at the entrance of the monastery just like on an outing, without any trouble.
Based on the special responsibilities of the temple monastery, the gate of the monastery is made of pure metal, with complicated obscure patterns carved with symbols representing purity, exorcism and other meanings, but it is now completely covered by blood stains, those who corrupt Also repainted the symbol of coloring evil on the dirt.
　　 Before the tragedy that spread to the entire monastery had not happened, the gate needed four combat nuns to operate the winch at the same time to open it.
　　 And now, Xu Yichen opened his broad arms and directly pushed the door open with brute force. The rusty shaft of the door screamed because of lack of maintenance, and then deformed and broke, but it could not stop the brutality of the door pusher.
　　 When the door was pushed open, Xu Yichen was greeted by a dense crossbow bolt, and a small group of fallen nuns in the small square at the door vented their anger with their only remote weapon.
　　 Those crossbow arrows are decorated with human skin, and with the user's stimulation, they constantly wailing, making the crossbow arrows come with a curse that can hurt the soul.
　　 Xu Yichen guarded the witch behind him, raised an arm to block it in front of him, and the crossbow bolt slammed into the armor, like a child provoking a fully-armed knight with stones.
　　Alderfayin!
Xu Yichen opened his big hand and slapped forward. The middle of the formation of the fallen nun was like being stepped on by a giant. Half of the people became muddy, and the nuns near the edge were scattered in a huge impact, or Hit the wall, or roll a dozen times on the ground before stopping.
"They are the sisters of the Blood Rose Monastery." As a nun who grew up in the monastery since childhood, Efilar only needs to look at the marks on the group of nuns' fragmented armor to know where they came from: Those who are used to clean up the fallen, they must have been lured here by the mages, and eventually corrupted by the evil here."
"The reason for the corruption is not important, love Ferrar." Xu Yichen moved forward at the original speed and killed the wounded with psychic energy: "This world is on the verge of corruption. We cannot possibly save them. Death is the greatest Forgiveness."
"I understand, I just feel sorry for their destiny." Efilal sighed: "It is my fault that they become what they are now. I promised my tortured sisters to keep the secret here. , They don’t want anyone to come here to be a victim, but I broke my promise and I can’t deceive the Witch King.
"Don't let Chaos take advantage of your guilt." Xu Yichen drew out his [War Disaster] sword and smashed it through a wall. He saw the ugly soul behind the strong wave in the sea of ​​psychic energy. The obstacles of the material world could not stop him. Perception.
The one-eyed nun behind the wall screamed and fled to the depths of the monastery. She continued to use psionic power to accelerate herself, but the psionic lightning behind her caught up with her at a speed far exceeding her, and took her life away in an instant .
　　 Unless it is necessary, Xu Yichen will not torture his enemies.
　　 Xu Yichen made a please gesture to Efilal, and the two walked into the monastery from the broken wall.
　　 "This is the Great Sanctuary. The entrance to the Great Sanctuary is only twenty meters away from where you opened the hole." Efilal said in a subtle voice.
　　 "Sorry, I am more used to walking in a straight line." Xu Yichen replied with an apologetic smile.
　　In the depths of the monastery, the ‘magic balls’ are discussing how to deal with the accident that happened here.
　　 "The big demon who signed a contract with us has already run away~EbookFREE.me~ Indeed, it ran away and left everything here, so we are in trouble."
　　 "No matter what it is, it scares away a big monster. If it weren't for me to be fixed on a dull sphere, I would run as fast as I could!"
　　 "The question is what can we do now?"
　　 "We can release a teleportation spell to go to the black earth or the old world."
　　 "Are you crazy? Can't you feel the fluctuations in the sea of ​​psychic energy? It's almost boiling here! Our spells simply can't work."
　　 "surrender?"
　　 "What kind of enemy will accept our surrender? Impossible, a flame is our final ending."
　　 "What flame? Yellow or blue?" Donald, who was already half crazy in the mage ball, interrupted vaguely: "I like silver flames, I have seen them in my dreams..."
　　 "Spare us, Donald, let us be quiet while we are not burned to death!"
　　The souls of other wizards were clamoring and wanted to discuss a way to survive. However, Donald was the strongest of these wizards. When he started to think about it, the collective consciousness of the whole wizard ball began to deflect.
　　 They are once again trapped in a dream of pink color given by evil.
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