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Chapter 422: Zola.
So far, the performance of the female ranger is really strange to the punk roar Kane. Not only did she not show the hysterical madness and chaos like the average cult believer, she even faced the merciless ridicule of punk and Kane. , This ranger can still be calm and rational from beginning to end, without any anger at all.
Although punk knows, it’s not that people who believe in religion are bound to be dazzled by anger. It’s not surprising that a powerful sect will have one or two strong men with both faith and reason. It’s just that... one comes from a faith demon. The contrast between the people of the cult and the sheep-head shaman who is also in the same church is too great, not to mention that the terrible chaotic abyssal energy is absorbed by them as a source of power, which routinely causes extremely terrible soul pollution. That's right, just like those ordinary church members, they are so angry that they are more than just what the abyss energy users should be.
But look at the female ranger who shows no signs of anger. She is like a fanatic of a cult. Now the punk can even be sure that the other party is not falling into a violent rage, but thinking rationally. The brilliance of wisdom flashing in those pupils is It won't be a lie.
"Wait a minute, Abyssal Energy"?
With the passage of time, the perception of punk has become deeper and deeper, and at this time, he finally discovered the incompatibility between the female ranger in front of him and those cult fanatics:
"Where is the abyssal energy? There is no trace of the abyssal energy on this guy, and there is no such ugly statue hanging on the waist of this guy, and there is no chaotic blood pattern on his body or face. Could it be that... …This ranger believes in the devil but does not touch the power of the abyss at all? How could it be that this guy is really the high-level of the Nightmare Sect"?
After a concealed search, the punk female ranger found a lot of things that were completely different from the congregation. For example, the other congregants carefully hung the ugly demon statue on their belts, but the female ranger didn't! For example, other people are angry and involuntarily spill a large amount of abyssal energy, and the female ranger not only is not haunted by the abyssal energy, a piece of magic equipment on her body even faintly means to block the abyssal energy out, these Behaviors are of course natural for ordinary professionals, but their being placed on the top of a demon cult is really incomprehensible.
"It's really interesting, this nightmare sect seems to have a lot to do internally."
Squinting his eyes slightly, Punk quickly thought of a bolder possibility.
Compared to punk’s calm observation, Kane was still sneering and mocking nearby. He looked almost afraid that the female ranger would run away. Even in order not to scare him, Kane has not moved a bit now, maybe Nightmare sect. It really has a very important meaning to Kane, because this golden knight is much more anxious than punk when it comes to the nightmare sect:
"Owl, hahaha, if you said that Coron is an ancestral spirit who is good at making violent anger, and a fool sheephead who likes to summon a bunch of disgusting bugs, then that's right! This uncle is the hero who killed that Coron. , The uncle cut that trash into pieces, and then this uncle destroyed the ridiculous tribe of sheep heads, how about it, if you are unhappy, come to kill this uncle, this uncle is waiting here, of course, There is also a small prerequisite-if you lose...hehehe"!
Although Kane is now tightening every muscle to stay vigilant, the insignificance he pretends is still very realistic. Moreover, the knight's hands and dances when speaking at this time are also very vigorous, and he looks like a It’s the same as when the host of a fighting conference is giving a speech. Considering that Kane has indeed been a strong defender of the country for hundreds of years, it is not difficult to understand that this guy has exercised his speech level well.
Under the verbal abuse of Kane with a bite of waste on the left and a bite of garbage on the right, even ordinary people will inevitably get angry. These Nightmare sect believers whose brains have been burned by the energy of the abyss are even more angry. They almost all go again. Staring at Kane with flushed eyes, all kinds of vulgar insults lingered for a while.
Unfortunately, their voices were not as loud as Kane's use of grudge, which made their counterattack seem very weak.
"Damn! Lord Zola, this hateful mage and damn knight insult the dead Elder Kulong, they still dare to blaspheme our sacred and supreme Lord Demon God, how can this kind of thing continue to be tolerated, let's hurry up, with With the protection of Lord Devil, even if the opponent is two master-level powerhouses, we are not afraid."
Finally, the official-level adjutant next to the female ranger couldn't help but this kind of confrontation. Now he almost used the tone of order and then remonstrated like his boss. Seeing his self-confidence seems to be really swarming, he can easily take the opponent. Like torn to pieces.
Behind him, a group of furious congregants finally threw off the masks of God's mystery and taciturn and started clamoring loudly. As long as they were a little irritated, these seemingly orderly mobs immediately showed their prototypes:
"Yes, we want to let those who dare to blaspheme Lord Demon taste the pain."
"Sacrifice them as sacrifices, this desert is our world"!
"We have an unstoppable power, Lord Zola, do you want the great demon to wait for a long time"!
The chaotic shouts were higher than the waves, and a large amount of abyssal energy spilled out in the nightmare sect team. The yellow sand on the ground was slowly infiltrated with blood red, condensed into a substantial killing breath and even turned into a faintly visible atmosphere. The evil spirit showed fangs to Punk and Kane.
"It looks like it's time to do it."
Seeing that the people of the Nightmare sect can no longer restrain their anger and murderous intent, cold words are also slowly spit out from the punk mouth, and the fluctuations of terrible spells quickly spread over the small town of Hazel Grove, whether it is Kane or Punk and Zola, who can be regarded as a chance encounter, have been waiting for too long, and it is time for this boring confrontation to come to an end.
I barely even glanced at the congregation behind me. The female ranger named Zola looked at Punk and Kane very meaningfully at this time, and in her enchanting pupils, the brilliance of killing suddenly flickered. :
"Yes, it looks like it's time to do it"!
The gentle words are full of complex emotional fluctuations. At the same time, Zola's dexterous fingers also instantly pulled out the whip blade on his waist. Accompanied by the sound of the air being cut, the cold light on the whip blade is in the bright sun. A dull blood flashed under the light.
"laugh"!
The sound of a sharp blade piercing blood vessels and bones sounds unusually clear even in the vast battlefield, and flying into the air with bright red blood... and the great head of the adjutant next to Zola.
End of this Chapter
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