Aura Hunter

Saint Yuan 1464.

More than five hundred years ago.

holy light Pure Land, Ritual Province, Qianxin City.

This city is the provincial capital of Li Province, with a huge area, buildings stand in great numbers, a developed economy and a thriving population.

The flat and open town avenues, people coming, people going, and carriage are endless.

A young man with long hair walked on the side of the street with his head held high.

He has long black hair, tall and straight, handsome and gentle facial features, wearing a simple and low-key plain clothes.

The young man was named Musa Ritchie, just over his early twenties.

Suddenly, there was a noise behind him.

"Robbery! Robbery! Someone help me!"

Musarić turned around and saw a young lady yelling across the street .

At the same time, a masked man was carrying a handbag and ran quickly into the dark alley.

The surrounding crowd hardly reacted, just staring blankly at the silhouette of the thief disappearing at the other end of the alley.

Only Musaric stepped forward without the slightest hesitation and chased after him.

tall and strong, with his long hands and feet, he pushed the opponent into a dead end in a few moments.

Then, the desperate thief threw away a dagger and threatened Musaric in a panic:

"If you don't want to get hurt, don't come here!"

Musaric calmly reassured:

"Sir, please calm down. Robbery and armed wounding are crimes, please think about your future. Now follow my instructions. , and then I can get it lightly."

The thief roared:

"The future? It's so funny! I have nowhere to go now, if I can't get the money, it doesn't matter. The future! One last time, get out of the way!"

The voice fell, and the thief immediately waved his dagger indiscriminately, intending to break through Musaric's obstruction.

"Alas."

Musalić sighed, then turned around and stepped forward, directly using his skillful self-protection body refinement to take away the thief's weapon, and then pass a few notes. Slapped the thief directly and fainted...

After dozens of minutes.

The local order police station, Musaric, a member of the church, interrogated the newly awakened suspect together with the police officer.

Through the cross-examination of the crowd, the thief quickly weeping bitter tears, not attacking himself.

It turned out that he was eager to raise money for the operation of his seriously ill son, but he had gone through almost all the formal and informal channels for borrowing money, owed a whole lot of debt, but still had no money. After making sure that the thief's statement and background were not in the slightest false, Musaric not only told the parties concerned From the perspective of the thief, he downplayed the dangerous behavior of the thief, and made the order police station lightly punish him with "attempted robbery", and even expressed his willingness to lend the other party the missing surgery fee with zero interest.

The accompanying police officer was extremely surprised.

"Mr. Musarich, are you going too far? Even if he has his own difficulties, he can't change the fact of the crime! Even more how, he still doesn't know you. Such a stranger who almost hurt you... what?"

However, Musaric's attitude was very firm.

"In my eyes, all the people of holy light are not strangers. Even more how, he is not a vicious person, just a pitiful person who is under too much pressure and goes astray, save him , is both my obligation and my honor, there is nothing to hesitate."

After listening to Musaric's answer, the thief burst into tears, and immediately wanted Musaric to kneel and apologize. Kowtow grateful.

Musaric humbly stopped him. After writing the corresponding remittance invoice, he sincerely wished the other party's son a speedy recovery.

When Musa Ridge stride proudly ahead and left the police station, the surrounding police officers not only sighed with emotion.

"Ah, Mr. Musarich, even though he is an ordinary person without holy light baptism like us, he is still so charitable and kind, as if he has no selfish desires, which is really admirable. ....."

"Yes, it's really great that a thief can be treated so kindly by him."

"I really hope Mr. Become the leader of our church here."

"Hehe, I don't think so. He is excellent in both character and study, young and promising. Most of the time he will be able to enter the central church, but the local church may not be able to keep him."

"Huh, to be honest, I feel the same way. After all, Mr. Musarich is extraordinary in body and mind, and one day he will be able to spread his wings and fly high..."

Over the years, Musaric has left countless stories of virtue in the city, as it is today.

apart from this, with his devout faith, diligent character, excellent work style, outstanding ability... He joined the church for less than five years, and he has made countless achievements along the way. Excellent performance, so he is deeply loved by residents, respected by colleagues, and highly regarded by officers. At a young age, he became the assistant director of the provincial church supervision department. His main job is to monitor and prevent corruption within the church. Phenomenon.

It's just that Musaric's achievements should have gone further...

After all, in the past two years, his young and promising reputation and The selfless character has been introduced to the Central Church, and has been nominated as a candidate believer from the provincial church to the Central Church many times.

As long as he can become an internal believer of the central church of holy light city, then Musaric can not only worship the Holy Spirit at close range and all-weather, but also be able to escape the mortal body under the power of holy light, Dilute the six desires and prolong the lifespan, so that you can better use your life to believe and serve holy light.

This is the glory of Supreme for every holy light believer.

However, despite being repeatedly nominated as a candidate for promotion to the Central Church, Musaric has repeatedly failed to pass the church's review.

Because he is just a mortal, an honest believer without extraordinary power.

Only saints who have successfully passed the holy light baptism ceremony and fuse their own body with Holy Light Power are eligible to enter the temple of holy light city and become high-level believers of holy light church.

Unfortunately, Musaric has performed several holy light baptism ceremony in the past, and each time has ended in failure.

Even if he has a healthy physique, Musaric's body has never been able to completely accept holy light, and he has never been able to get rid of the identity of an ordinary person.

According to the rules of the church, faithful believers who have not been downplayed by Holy Light Power not only have no qualifications to go to the central church, but also cannot hold too high power in the local church.

This also means that if Musaric doesn't cross this hurdle, even in the local church, he will always be impossible to become a top clergyman.

In this regard, Musaric's superiors and colleagues expressed regret.

However, everyone believes that one day, as a person with good character and excellent ability, Musaric will be able to pass the holy light baptism ceremony and officially obtain the qualification to step into the Central Church...

...

Today is Musaric's day off.

Seven days later, he will take another baptism test of holy light.

If the ceremony fails this time, the next round will have to wait until next year.

This made Musaric very nervous.

He grew up in an orphanage directly affiliated to a local church since his parents died early. He received the training and teaching of the church throughout his childhood. He believed in holy light as a lifetime honor, and naturally aspired to become a central church. A part of the city of holy light, you can witness the demeanor of the Holy Anglino Ande for a lifetime in the city of holy light.

To this end, the restless Mussari gentleman wanders the city streets.

didn't expect , this walk left him with another beautiful talk that can be passed on from mouth to mouth...

(But.... ..why...)

(it...)

(Will it pop up at a time like this?)

When Ye Chen's heart was at the end of his life and had this confused and powerless doubt, the Fangzheng pattern had spread all the way to the top of his skull.

These lines are a symbol of the effectiveness of the ability of "The Solution of All Things".

At the same time, it is also the claws that push the bloodsmith hunters into the abyss of death.

So, the next second, Ye Chen couldn't see anything.

Because, his eyes, his face, his limbs, his meridian nerves, his spinal cord, all began to fall apart in this brief moment, just like one After another tiny cube, it shattered on the spot, completely collapsed, and finally bounced fiercely towards the outside world.

pēng pēng pēng pēng bang ——————!

Finally, with the sound of a series of flesh and blood skeletons shattering resounding through a huge underground pit, this long fight finally came to an end.

Bloodsmith hunter, inexplicably defeated, exploded and died.

Block clowns, the limit wins, struggling on whilst at death's door.

It unfolds unexpectedly.

It's an unexpected process.

And its results were equally unexpected.

Hundreds of square-shaped flesh-and-bone cubes are scattered all over the ground like collapsed building blocks, and even body fluids are completely solidified in them.

These are the bones of the bloodsmith hunters.

It is also the result of the building block clown.

Ding Moruo on the other side of the river, after witnessing this scene with his own eyes, immediately sat down on the ground in relief.

And the "Doom Apparatus" finally survived the previous overloaded operation, and fell heavily beside Ding Moruo, instantly losing all the luster of energy.

Ding Moruo himself, lowered his head and gasped.

"Hu...hu...hu..."

But it didn't take long for the gasp to turn into a Husky laughter.

"pu..."

"hmph hmph hmph..."

"hahahahaha —————— ———————————!”

Ding Moruo raised his head and laughed ecstatically.

"That's right ——————!"

"That's right ——————!"

"You are How can there be no upper limit to the stamina of the kid————!"

"You have been fighting with me so many times, you should have fallen down————!"

"It's really hard work for you to be able to support all the way here, Ye Chen!"

"Unfortunately, in the end, you still failed to help the group Senior revenge, but like them, I was smashed to pieces, die without a whole corpse ——————!"

"hahahahaha! Such a result is really dramatic. It's so refreshing ——————!"

"Sure enough, the final winner must always be me, Ding Moruo ———————————— —————!"

Ding Moro's declaration of victory rang out from Heaven and Earth with hoarse laughter, echoing in the burning air for a long time, it sounded so harsh, so So proud, so happy.

Of course, no one can answer his frigid irony and scorching satire now.

Looking at the corpses of hunters lying all over the place on the other side of the river, Ding Moruo continued to laugh in a low voice for a while, and soon his brows became tense, his mouth opened wide, and then he began to frantically lower his head and vomit blood.

"Ugh... uuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

I saw half-red and half-black blood pouring out from Ding Moruo's mouth like a stream, Let his whole person once again return to a very embarrassed image from the invincible winner.

Even if he became the winner of this fight, Ding Moruo was still heavily wounded, physically and mentally exhausted, and his state could be described as a tragic victory.

The clown of the building blocks kept kneeling for a while, and after the power of the abyss had initially repaired his internal injuries, he stood up staggeringly, took back the maze relics beside his feet, and then slammed heavily. Take a deep breath.

"Phew..."

Finally, Ding Moruo glanced at the corpse of the hunter on the other side of the river, then turned around and stepped into the air, no longer staying here, but moved towards the surface above and flew slowly.

If it were a normal situation, he would definitely whip and humiliate Ye Chen, the loser, before he left.

It's just that now, Ding Moruo has neither the leisure nor the mood.

After all, the reinforcements of the holy light church may appear anytime, anywhere.

apart from this, Ding Moruo's act of taking the seed of the abyss undoubtedly gave him a momentary enjoyment, but ruined his future retreat.

It won't be long before Ding Moluo's soul and body will be completely swallowed and enslaved by the abyss and reduced to a puppet without self-thought.

So, Ding Mo Luo is now equivalent to being half dead.

Of course, as early as the moment he used the seed of the abyss, he had already made the corresponding consciousness.

What Ding Moruo wants to do now is to enjoy his last "freedom" to the greatest extent possible before his soul is completely eroded by the abyss in his body!

Therefore, Ding Moluo flew out of the huge pit, and then shuttled between the trees at a low altitude, and kept approaching the distant city...

In fact, no matter what Whether it is holy light or abyss, Ding Moruo is very disgusted.

The only thing that can make him wholeheartedly loyal is the "ghost" of the past.

So, at this moment, Ding Moruo is determined to turn that city into the final stage of his life!

He's going to implement an indiscriminate massacre there!

He wants to slaughter those holy light people as much as possible and cause as much damage to the church as possible!

In the end, he will die under the huge army of holy light, thus avoiding the end of his body being permanently enslaved by the abyss!

This is the final script that Ding Moruo designed for his life!

While Ding Moruo flew forward along the low altitude of the mountains and forests, the Re-Life Power originating from the core of the abyss was constantly working in his body, thus removing the broken and dirty parts of Ding Moruo. One after another repaired and filled...

I saw that the dark mud quickly drilled out of the pores of Din Moro's body, and then began to wriggle and climb between Din Moro's skin like insects. Crawling, continued to lower the body temperature of Ding Mo Luo as a living.

However, the spread and reproduction of these abyssal substances can make Ding Moluo clearly feel that his energy is becoming more and more vigorous, and he is obviously moving towards a new peak...

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3 minutes have passed.

After Ding Moruo arrived at a high cliff in the forest, his eyes, skin, and clothing were all dyed into a turbid black, and all the surfaces of his body were covered with fluffy hair. Tiny tentacles, and they are still swaying in the wind.