Vol 2 Chapter 5228: The strong are always strong!
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The Strongest Mad Mercenary
- Raging flames
- 1404 characters
- 2021-04-29 12:36:45
Elta was dead, and Su Rui's attack was like a broken bamboo, causing the Arahant to retreat step by step.
In this case, it is almost impossible for them to complete a headwind.
People's hearts have been broken up by Apollo, and it is extremely difficult to gather together again.
Su Rui alone, with two knives, destroyed the fighting will of the entire Arahant Sect.
Indeed, is it okay to live well? Belief is important, but is it important to have one's own life?
This multiple-choice question is in front of you, and most people can choose the answer without hesitation.
Regarding what will happen to their own future, the choices of those congregations are already very clear.
Since the opponent is so strong, why bother with the egg hitting the stone?
Seeing this dead guardian, Karina's expression was extremely solemn.
She knew that she had been forced to ride on the wall, neither up nor down.
No one can make decisions for her, all the pressure is on Karina's shoulders.
"I'm afraid, now, we want to make peace with Apollo, he can't agree, right?" Karina thought contradictory. Of course she wants to protect the face of the entire Arahant Church, but compared to the problem of face, life is equally important-Karina can give her life to protect her dignity, but she has absolutely no right to put the lives of the faithful too. that
Under the two super sabers of a young king!
She looked at the dead guardian and was silent for a long, long time.
At this time, it had started to rain heavily in Haider's capital, and Karina's white robe had been soaked by the rain, and it was fitting to her body, showing an extremely beautiful curve.
However, none of the people around are in the mood to appreciate this scenery. Their hearts have been shrouded in the shadow of death. The feeling is heavy, like crushing a huge boulder. Move away.
In front of this big rock, they can only feel endless insignificance and depression, and even a little resistance is difficult to produce!
In the heavy rain, Karina was unprecedentedly confused. She wished that someone could provide herself with a more reliable opinion at this time-at least, whether it is to advance or retreat, there is a reason to persuade herself. .
However, there is no...all the weight, she must bear on her shoulders.
Whether it was Bishop Erta or the Bahá'í protector who had just died, there was nothing wrong with the suggestions made by the two of them. They were all for the consideration of the whole religion, but, in the final analysis, it was Karina herself that made the decision.
Recalling what Baháyi said before the Dharma, Karina muttered to herself: "If we lose the battle or surrender, will the young king really treat me as his slave?"
As for what kind of slave it is, this is already very obvious.
To be able to ask such a question, it seems that Karina herself has been shaken very badly. Karina is very confident about her appearance and figure. Normal men often have the mind to possess them in front of her. In this case, if Apollo, who has the power of life and death, does not move her a little Thoughts in this respect
Head, it is almost impossible!
Otherwise, is that still a man? Isn't that a trivial feeling!
Therefore, in Karina's view, in order to avoid becoming a slave, the only way to win this duel! However, out of a woman’s unique intuition, Karina has always had no particular trust in the partner from China. She can faintly perceive that the other party should be trying to achieve something impossible by cooperating with herself. Tell people
The secret is that she couldn't tell for a while what the unfathomable man was looking for.
At this time, a white-robed bishop said: "Master, there is not much time left for us. The four major guardians are dead. Then, our headquarters may not be able to keep it."
"Can't the headquarters be kept?" Karina frowned fiercely after listening.
Indeed, there is only a so-called superpower like her left in this headquarters, and the others who can fight... either die almost, or they are not enough to threaten Apollo.
The elite of those priests and templars, most of them stayed in the Western Dark World forever, and could never return to Haider's land.
When she thought of this, Karina felt very heartache, even a little flustered in her heart.
This is definitely not the result she wants to see, but now, the two war knives of that super powerful enemy are almost smashing on top of her head, there is no other choice!
"I'm going to the Holy Land personally, and invite several elders from the town to come out again." Karina said after a long silence.
At this time, the pouring rain has gradually stopped, and the temperature seems to have dropped a lot with it, and the headquarters of the Arahant Sect is already a bleak cloud.
In fact, if it were in the past few years, if the Arahant Sect had encountered such a dilemma, they could ask other sects to help. After all, even for the overall benefit of Haider, those sects could not turn a blind eye to all this. However, the situation is different now-after the Arahant Cult wants to turn itself into the state religion of Haider, the contradiction between them and other sects has become unprecedentedly fierce. Unable to
Reconciled.
Therefore, seeing that the Arahant Sect is hit by a super-powerful enemy, and it is too late for other sects to gloat, how can they be willing to send experts to support?
"Is the Holy Land going to be reopened?" The white-robed bishop's gaze revealed a look of yearning: "If these town elders can re-emerge, then Apollo will definitely not be able to get out of Haider's border alive!"
His voice hadn't fallen yet, only a white light flashed in front of him, and Karina had disappeared! The white-robed bishop stood on the spot thinking for a while, and said to the people around him: "Explain to the outside world and tell the media that the elders of the Arahant Cult are ready to re-emerge, and Apollo is bound to fall. in
On the land of Haider! "
…………At this moment, Roxani, who was waiting in Haider, also saw the news. She couldn’t help but feel a little anxious. She asked Xiang Xiang, who was leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed and rested,
Sister Su Ye, the Arahant Sect has asked for it. The big killer is dispatched, and we still have to remain indifferent
Sincere? Shouldn't we provide adults with the support they deserve? "
Su Ye opened his eyes and glanced at her: "You are also a journalist, don't you even see this kind of public opinion warfare?"
"But... In case this Arahant Cult of the town is really powerful, then shall we not make any rescue measures?" Roxani asked again.
In her opinion, the adults alone fight the Arahant this time for the entire dark world, but now, there is no one in that world to help. It seems that they have chosen to wait and see by coincidence. Why is this?
Roxani really didn't understand it.
"This is Apollo's choice. Neither you nor I have the right to interfere." Su Ye glanced at Roxani: "The reason you don't understand is because you don't have a strong heart."
"The heart of the strong?" Roxani was taken aback when she heard this word.
"The strong will always be strong." Su Ye's eyes were far away, "And Apollo is destined to be such a person."
"I still..." Roxani continued to ask: "What if, my lord, he is seriously injured and can't get out of Haider's border on his own?"
Su Ye shook his head: "Since Apollo chose to come here, the probability of this kind of thing happening is very low, and you have forgotten someone."
"Forgot who?" Roxani raised her brow.
"Military division." Su Ye said.
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After a day's time.
Karina has arrived in a remote village north of Haider.
Although she has served as a saint for many years, she rarely comes to this village because she has always resisted this position in the past.
Karina remembers that when she came here last time, she was still a young girl.
At that time, a few old people answered all her martial arts questions, and Karina suddenly started, her strength improved by leaps and bounds. And this village is the sacred place for the inheritance of the Arahant religion, and also the reclusive place for the elders of the township!