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Chapter 456 Repertoire: Darkness Before My Eyes

Although Wan Yi hastily joined the investigation team expedition when he came to this world, and has never encountered anything outside of this world along the way.

But he didn't forget that this world in the Broken World was a boundary zone firmly supported by the Extreme Sect.

It is impossible for the Extreme Sect to have no arrangement in this world.

There are rumors that the Extreme Sect has penetrated into the depths of this boundary early, and has received the gift and trust of the dog of the end.

After seeing the performance of the extreme sect, Wan Yi didn't feel that this was aimless.

As for the so-called depths of the boundary, perhaps there is nothing in this world that fits that description better than this hill of bones.

The people of the extreme sect have always stayed in this place closest to the object they believe in.

Wan Yi followed the team under the leadership of the investigators to see the remaining human traces, made a judgment, and at the same time changed the action orders of the clones that were scattered outside.

Changed from Tracking Coffin to Tracking the Pole Cult.

After all, Wan Yi himself knows everything, so chasing Kefen is indeed a bit nonsense, and chasing normal people is more suitable for them.

The avatar who was looking for Coffin's clues suddenly raised his hands and cheered loudly.

"Long live! Don't bother with the silly dog!"

"The main body is wise! But you should have been wise earlier."

"Le, that's enough, brothers, let's trouble the extreme sect."

A clone clapped their hands, and everyone was going to go to the extreme sect to catch up.

After a little contact with people from the Extreme Sect, Wan Yi discovered that unlike the first Zhong Xuan he had seen, his sect was full of pessimistic and nihilistic fools.

Although Zhong Xuan's words are very empty, he is very optimistic.

Wan also thought of him strangely.

I feel that I and Zhong Xuan may have a lot to talk about.

It was all Coffin's fault.

Coffin:?
Zhong Xuan is very interesting, but it is just an example. People from other extreme sects are rarely as interesting as Zhong Xuan, so it is a pity that Wan Yi's few favors for the extreme sect are basically cleared.

"Brother Curse, come here and do some work." Wan Yi also said to Brother Curse beside him.

At this time, if you look closely at Wan Yi's right eye, you will find that Wan Yi's right eye has no highlights at all, and is out of focus, just like a dead person's eye.

And in the muddy pupils, the world cannot be reflected, only a desolate and blood-stained back.

That is Brother Curse.

The Grudge is experimenting with his new way of scaring.

"Giggle—huh? You don't need me to guard against the thing below? It must have noticed so many of you a long time ago, but now it is more willing to prey on monsters with more energy."

"It's okay, it's just such a short distance, come back anytime if something happens."

"Hehehe—it must have noticed you too. The resentment and negative energy on your body... can't escape the smell of that greedy monster."

"If you dare to come, try it." Wan Yi said lightly.

"Hehehe—" the sound of bubbles in the ear gradually faded away, Wan Yi's right eye returned to normal, and the ghost image reflected in it also disappeared.

"Send out a team to follow the traces, maybe the people who live here can answer our questions." Hilde separated a team and said.

"But also protect yourself, and don't rule out the possibility that the other party is hostile to outsiders." After a pause, the head of the group added.

After taking orders, the team left slowly.

The investigation team is preparing to continue to go deep into the bone hill.

……

"Priest, the aborigines of the boundary line have come to find them. They arrived in the valley not long ago, and soon entered the land of bones. They have already started a comprehensive investigation of this place."

In a house made of bones, a group of people were talking.

They surrounded a group of green bonfires, and cast their sincere eyes on the dancing bonfires.

However, a believer who just came back from outside brought not so good news.

An old man wearing a crown of tusks turned his head slowly, but he had no face.

In other words, his face had turned into a mess of green lines, which finally spiraled towards a point.

Like the dog of the end.

Of course, such a creepy appearance is only regarded as a symbol of being close to the object of worship in the church, and it is a supreme honor.

"Well, the ignorant aborigines are still alive. If they are alive, they will have the instinct to survive, so they will make all kinds of stupid attempts to survive, and come here for this reason." The priest's voice was hoarse and ethereal.

All the believers looked at him and listened to the priest's instruction.

"But such behavior is against the rules. Everything will eventually return to the pole of the spiral, and the entangled threads will inevitably converge into one and return to nothing."

The priest opened his hands, wrinkled hands protruding from his robes.

"They can't get anything, they can't see anything, and the messy lines will only cover up the eyes of the world, and this kind of immature eyes, let us help smooth them out, and send them the end in advance."

"Yes!" The believers answered enthusiastically, almost like shouting.

Some of them even covered their faces and wept bitterly, but under the blurred eyes of tears, they were praising the end.

"Cluck cluck cluck—"

Suddenly, there was a tingling sound in the house.

Let the originally frantic atmosphere be quiet.

The priest's eyes quickly flashed across the crowd, but he couldn't find where the other party was for a while.

"What's the sound?" the believer asked suspiciously.

"do not know……"

"My eyes...my eyes seem to be blind."

"what?!"

A person suddenly seemed to find something was wrong, his vision began to blur, and then fell into darkness.

There were many figures around him, but he could no longer see what those figures were.

From panic at the beginning, he gradually calmed down and became sluggish.

His eyes were completely out of focus and his pupils were dilated.

And what was reflected in the eyes was a pale face full of hatred and blood.

"Cluck cluck cluck——!"

People die, panic breaks out.

The priest shot violently, and a thin spiral directly penetrated the head of the believer and then swept away into the void.

"Intruders! Everyone, guard your gods and pray!" the priest shouted.

Suddenly, only a few loud bangs were heard, and the believers once again looked at the source of the sound in embarrassment.

A few blurry figures were beating some bone pillars hard, but the bones were indeed hard, and they smashed them several times before breaking a few of them.

"That's a load-bearing column!" Some believers shouted.

The next moment, the believers acted quickly.

They were not weak, they quickly subdued those figures and killed them on the spot.

The last living victim had his limbs broken, and was escorted to the priest. He pressed his head to the priest's face, and pulled his hair up.

"No!" A scream sounded.

The priest and other believers were taken aback.

It's not an unfamiliar face, it's a poor and innocent-looking believer.

There are only so many believers who have been active here for a long time, and occasionally a few go back and forth between the outside world and this world, so everyone is familiar with each other, and at this moment it is confirmed that this person is a teammate.

"You betrayed!?" Some believers shouted.

"No!" The priest denied it.

"It's an illusion!"

"Illusion!? What were they doing just now?"

"Remove the bearing column."

"what about now?"

clap... clap...

The house was crumbling and collapsed, and the house built of thick bones buried everything.

(End of this chapter)