Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 119 Praying and Hunting

Chapter 119 Praying and Hunting (5 more)
In the long-lost illusory starry sky, Mark skillfully turned into a star giant.

Unlike him who was ignorant and ignorant back then, he now has enough cards in his hands. As long as his hands are clean enough, he can completely shake a local branch of a certain church.

This is not a lie, the Samsara Church is the best example.

He has no burden to deal with the Seven Deadly Sins and the Apocalypse Sect. He eats what he can handle, and what he can't...

Shouldn't he be allowed to be a good citizen and report to the Twin Goddesses?

Sitting upright on the void, with the stars as the table and the star clusters as the chair, Mark carefully looked at the stars below.

Time has passed, and the big star that he dared not touch at the beginning is now only on the same level as him.

After thinking about it, Mark still called Conrad.

The storm giant came back here after a long absence. He stared at the bumbling Mark for a few seconds before bowing deeply: "What should I call you?"

"Just call me Mr. Galaxy."

"Yes." Conrad finished his salute and straightened up.

Mark's soul strength is now many times stronger than before, and the time for reckless arresting people has long passed, and he doesn't want to expand the number of his followers casually.

The silent starry sky is full of tranquility and dead silence.

Mark's divine sense first scanned the dozen or so pale yellow stars closest to him, but did not get any useful information.

These guys are not so much praying, as they want to get something that they can't get without paying any price. To put it simply, they are daydreaming.

Mark settled down and captured some key words, such as names and taboos involving the seven deadly sins and apocalypse sects.

Finally, he caught a praying female voice.

"I beg all gods! Help my brother! He used to be a very positive and good guy. But after he was ruthlessly rejected by the daughter of the big businessman Mona, he fell into a slump. Now he doesn't work all day and just lies Moaning on the bed, I thought it would be good for him to rest for a while, but who knew he actually contacted [Lazy]. I'm not sure if this is true, but [Lazy] is not an illegal church here!"

After hearing this voice, Mark was overjoyed, and let his spiritual sense spread, gently wrapping the faint pale yellow star.

The next moment, the short-haired girl who was praying to a pure crystal ball commonly used by fortune tellers was pulled into the starry sky.

The chestnut-haired woman dressed as a knight could not hide her horror.

She almost subconsciously pulled out the cross sword she was wearing around her waist, and stood obliquely in front of her.She first saw the giant Conrad, whose body was wrapped in starlight and whose face was indistinct.

Unexpectedly, Conrad pointed at Mr. Yinhe, and she realized that this five-story star giant was sitting in front of her.

"Ah! Your Excellency, no, this God, you are..." The female knight did not forget to show her humility in horror.

"You don't need to know my name. You just need to know that the Sin Sect is my mortal enemy." Mark's thick voice that pretended to be a god was buzzing in the ears of the female knight, frightening her quite a bit.

Conrad Thor said in a deep voice: "Say clearly about [laziness]. Then you don't have to worry about it."

"Yes." The female knight couldn't hide her panic, but she still clearly stated who her younger brother had a close relationship with, and she suspected that so-and-so was a lazy believer.

A few minutes later, when she finished speaking, she asked in a trembling voice, "Excuse me, Your Excellency, what price do I need to pay for my brother's dealing with lazy believers?"

"There is no price!" Mark smiled: "It is my purpose to let every fallen person suffer bad luck."

After finishing speaking, Mark ran away resolutely. This female knight was too weak, only at the level of Sequence 8, so he didn't like it.

The female knight lost her voice: "If I encounter the Sin Sect again, how should I contact..."

Unexpectedly, Mark didn't respond to him, but Conrad said something extra: "When the time comes, you can try to call [Mr. Galaxy]."

"Mr. Yinhe?" Suddenly returning to reality, she found that she was still in the praying posture with her hands crossed in front of her forehead a moment ago, but the name lingered in her ears.

In order not to let herself forget, she deliberately repeated it three times.

……

The Federal Republic of Lisa, an archipelagic country located east of the coastline of the Wright Empire, consists of 233 large and small islands, and is actually a loose federation.Most of the time the government's decrees are not implemented.

This has resulted in each island having its own local emperor.

The sea is the territory of the Church of Storms. In fact, the Church of Storms doesn't have much energy to promote its own religion on all the islands.

This created a rather huge missionary vacuum, which gave the Sin Sect an opportunity to take advantage of.

The place where Mark received the information was Angosate Island, a small island with an area of ​​only 11 square kilometers.

It's just that it's just on the way to find the left hand of the Valkyrie.

Some say it's hell next door to heaven.

It's very simple, it's too close to the mighty Wright Empire, only 15 nautical miles, anyone with a bit of skill will smuggle to work in the Wright Empire, instead of staying in this remote and remote island.

The biggest industry supporting the island is actually the smuggling industry chain that helps refugees from other countries smuggle into the Wright Empire.But this black industrial chain is destined not to benefit all the people.

This has resulted in the power of the lord being emptied and the knights useless.

After the camouflaged [Mechanical Ascension] approached the pier here, Mark took Conrad ashore and found the target with almost no effort.

In a large hall with a full [-] square meters, more than [-] young people did nothing but lay in the shadow of the building that blocked the sun, moaning without illness.

"I want her! I want her today!"

"Money! I want 100 million Wright dollars, and I want to live in a villa in Wright."

They chanted all kinds of slogans feebly, and they were daydreaming instead of working despite being strong.

He didn't even notice that his soul was rapidly decaying.

Bison covered Mark and Conrad with his breath.Mark pointed to the floor of the hall: "Did you see it? That ominous aura."

"I see." Conrad took a mouthful unhappily.

In the soul vision, a giant black magic circle covered the entire hall.Evil runes spread like roots to every bed, floor tile.

The spiritual veins kept wriggling, quickly absorbing the soul power of these young people.

These young people have no idea that in the basement directly below them, there is a horrible corpse pile, more than a thousand corpses are rotting and moldy inside.

However, under the confinement of this terrifying magic circle, not to mention no flies approaching, not even the slightest smell of corpses spread to the ground.

[Sloth] What the priest likes most is to collect these fallen souls who have given up life and hope.

"I found the entrance, this way." Minnie appeared quietly and told Mark where the two were.

After a little detour, we came to a small secret passage surrounded by grass.Without Minnie's help, at most it would have been a sewer cover.

After opening it, walk down, and you will arrive at the underground passage without twenty steps.

Mark leaned leisurely against the wall of the passageway, reading the newspaper without raising his head: "This is for you."

"it is good."

Bison's invisibility technique is not absolute. When Mark unscrupulously destroys the flow of spiritual power in the force circle, this becomes the loudest warning call.

"Oh—who dares to step into the territory of [Sloth Demon God]?"

These words are bluffing, if the demon god dares to come into the real world casually, it is not Mark who came, but the Lord of Storms himself.

From the mess of bones, a tall gray zombie stood up with very awkward movements.

Why do you say he is a zombie?
Because this guy looks like a zombie, but he is actually a living person!
The entire face was fleshless, the sunken eye sockets caused the bloodshot eyeballs to protrude, and the deep sunken cheeks made the gums extremely obvious.This guy's upper and lower lips are extremely short, and when he opened his mouth, he turned his lips, and saw pitch-black teeth and dry gums.

He was wearing a tattered robe, and the 'ribs' on his chest could be seen through the holes.

Sensing the intruder's entry, he looked reluctant, carrying two machetes glowing purple, full of cracks and rust, and strode towards the unusually conspicuous Conrad.

Not only him, but also dozens of skinny skeletons also crawled out of the pile of corpses, and the gangsters came to kill Conrad.

These guys are also living people, but adhering to the teachings of the Sloth Church, "Never eat a mouthful of food until you are hungry, and never drink a sip of water until you are thirsty", jumping around the boundary between life and death.

As a matter of fact, most of the guys have played off and died, and their souls have become snacks for the Sloth Demon God.

The combat power of the Sloth Cultists is undoubtedly the bottom of the Seven Deadly Sins.

However, they have terrible mental attack methods. Once they are successfully corrupted by the spirit, the victim will often feel that he is a maggot, and he will simply be lazy and die.

right!This is the evil sect.

He may be weaker than you, but he can bring you to his level, and then beat you with his rich evil methods.

Conrad, the hunk, didn't give the Sloth Cultist the slightest chance. He raised his hand, and a [Forked Lightning] shot out from his hand.

The lightning hit the sloth believers' chests, and they exploded with a "poof".

However, death is not the end: these lazy believers fell down, and they were like self-demolition soldiers, and when they were dying, they swayed a lot of evil aura around them.

This is the power of laziness. Once it is affected, the spirit will immediately enter a state of decadence.

In this regard, the lazy priest has more professional control power. Just as he was trying to activate the magic circle and let the mental poison of sloth cover Conrad, he suddenly froze.

This land no longer obeys his orders.

"Who? Who has robbed me of control of the magic circle?" He exclaimed.

In the next moment, he saw a majestic Hall of Valor.

Before he could react, a throwing spear mixed with dazzling lightning pierced through the void and pierced his chest fiercely.

 Don't laugh, it's still yesterday if I didn't sleep.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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