Vol 10 Chapter 1625: If there is no vocal voice [six million words Wang Wang, please slaughter]


Confused, Pan Chen suddenly heard the rumbling voice from the dense forest.
He was refreshed, resisting the feeling of hunger, and quickly ran to the place where the voice came.
After running for about 100 meters, the voice became clearer. Pan Chen gradually felt that this sound was a bit off. It seemed that it was not the brothers who called their names, but something similar to the sound made by some large animals hitting the trees.
Pan Chen was a little afraid to step forward. But just half an hour ago, the feeling of being silent was too bad. "It's better to have a voice than a quiet one." Holding this idea, Pan Chen carefully touched the source of the voice.
The field of vision in front of me suddenly emptied, and the dense woods, as if crushed by a giant Warcraft, fell to the ground in a row. Pan Chen hid behind a broken tree with two people together, widening his eyes in surprise, watching the scene in front of him.
There is no imaginary giant beast or powerful World of Warcraft, there is a group of people fighting in front of you!
To be precise, a group of people with cross marks on their clothes are besieging a man.
The man under siege barely wore anything. He had bare chest, only a circle of animal skin between his crotches, and he was covered with messy hair, and his eyes exuded a monster green mango, which was very wild and evil. .
It can be clearly seen that this animal skin man is stronger than his siege, and among the group of siegeers, there is only one leader who can barely compete with the animal skin man. The remaining people can only play a role in containment. From time to time, some people have been hit by the man of the animal skin, and he vomited blood and flew back, Xu Xu recovered.
While fighting, the beast hide man laughed and said, "How many years have the Holy See only swarmed up. Unfortunately, you stupid pigs are so weak that they won't get any advantage even if they bully less. Adams, as a senior beater of the Holy See, Your progress is limited, should you commit suicide in shame? "
"It turns out that the leader is called Adams." Pan Chen looked at the leader with a glimmer of light. This Adams was tall and burly. When he spoke, his voice trembles in the air, and the thick tone gave a feeling of trust.
"Even so, I won't betray my soul to the demon like you, Lothar." Adams said solemnly. "Unexpectedly, you have stepped into the peak of the seventh-level warrior."
The hide-skin man named Losa smiled disdainfully.
"Betray the soul? Adams, in the eyes of your Holy See, all the guys who don't believe in God are betraying the soul to the devil," Lothar sneered. "The reason why Lao Tzu has improved more than you is because Lao Tzu does not have so many restrictions. Several decades have passed, it ’s ridiculous that you stopped at the middle of the seventh grade.

"Well, you must have practiced an evil fighting spirit, otherwise there can be no such great progress." Adams shouted loudly while resisting Lothar's attack:
"Come to trial, sinner from hell! In the name of the Almighty Lord, you are going to hell!"
As Adams cried out, the group of Holy Warriors and magicians who besieged Lothar stopped and retreated. Behind Adams, they set out a triangle.
"Sacrifice?" Lothar's face changed a little, and the green man in his eyes was more intense: "These idiots are really brainwashed by the Holy See, so faithful thugs."
"This is not a sacrifice, this is the glory and majesty of the Almighty Lord, the sacrifice they made on their own initiative," Adams looked solemn, and his eyes contained deep sorrow: "A pious soul will surely rise into Heaven. "
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The triangle formation was suddenly covered by a large piece of silver-white brilliance, a beautiful and moving song came from the air, and numerous phantoms of angels appeared one by one.
Pan Chen stared dumbfounded at the scene, and countless white light stripped from the group of people and merged into Adams holding the sword.
The green-eyed man Lothar's face was extremely gloomy, and he knew how powerful this famous sacrifice was. The believer burns his life, uses the soul as a sacrifice, forms a bridge with life, guides the powerful divine power, and instills the Holy Warrior.
This magic circle is known as "unbreakable". In the course of the magic circle, the operating group and the subject are protected by the rules, and almost any damage cannot be applied to them.
In a short breath, Lothar stabbed the thirteen swords without any fancy on Adams, each of which spewed out air ripples that were visible to the naked eye, and contained powerful fighting energy. If it were usual, the thirteen swords could break even a small hill, but now stabbed on Adams, only a faint ripple appeared, as if thirteen feathers landed on the lake.
"Damn, on the basis of Adams, with so many stupid life energy blessings, he is almost certain to have the power of eighth level, even the temporary eighth level, is also irresistible!" Lothar is not a person who is willing to eat the immediate loss He made up his mind almost immediately and took the best course.
A flower before Pan Chen's eyes, Losa, a man with hideskin, had flashed before him. "Well, you have to bring this little guy to face Adams's idiot who pursues the doctrine of knights. Maybe this little thing will start to work." In his own words, Lothar grabbed it, and Pan Chen was caught without resistance. Live, immediately felt numb, unable to move.
After all, Pan Chen was too young. He did n’t know at all that Sky Warriors, that is, the strongmen of level 7 and above, had a very powerful insight ability, and they could n’t hide their eyes and ears from a bit of wind. Even in a fierce battle, there was a faint breathing not far away, Adams and Lothar had already noticed.
Pan Chen was like a puppet, caught in the armpit by the powerful animal skin man Lothar, and Tengyun flew out like a fog.
The roaring wind blew in his ears, Pan Chen could hardly open his eyes, he only knew a little-he was flying!
It's amazing, but it's also scary. The naked uncle should haven't bathed for a long time. He smelled a bad smell, and he smelled of blood splashing under the force he just struggled with. Pan Chen frowned and endured. He looked down at his face with a knife-like strong wind.
God, the towering trees of the past are all under their feet, holding their mysterious strongman Losa, and they are constantly leaping at the top of the tree at an amazingly fast speed.
Pan Chen was rudely sandwiched, and the small heart was full of suffocation: "Do the strong men bully the weak like this!"
"If, I also have such a strong"
At this moment, Pan Chen's heart became stronger and he became the internal driving force for his future progress.
Lothar had been running with a dark face, and behind him, Adams's increasingly strong breath kept reminding him of the dangerous approach.
"Hell at the peak of the seventh grade in the late seventh grade, this momentum is still rising!"
Facing the eighth-level strongman, Lothar knew in his heart that he had no chance at all.
The scene of Adams at this time is very sacred. He was suspended in the air, and the silver radiance shrouded in him formed a huge silver cocoon. The surrounding silver filament energy rushed to the light cocoon formed by Adams ..
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