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After completely killing Ludwig, Founder came to the big sword. At this moment, the big chin was running around, as if he was exploring something.

Founder didn't care about this, he was used to the behavior of this big chin. On the contrary, Founder had a special feeling about the sword in front of him.

"This feeling ......... is really strange ..."

Looking at the sword in front of him, Fang Zheng frowned. He can be sure that he has seen such a glory somewhere, clear, bright turquoise, as if ...

Thinking of this, Founder reached out and held the big sword.

The next moment, a scene emerged from his mind, which was the endless corridors under the dark night, the green moonlight passing through the window and falling on the ground. And in the corridor, a slender figure stood quietly, holding a golden scepter.

He wore a golden sun mask and couldn't see his face, but seemed to be able to hear some kind of sound echoing.

Founder opened his eyes.

I saw that at this time, he felt a different force into the body following the sword with a different force than when he killed the horse-faced monster. If it is said that when the horse-faced monster was killed, the power felt by Founder was hot and warm. Then this force is as cold as spring water.

"call………"

Founder breathed out, and he could feel that after this power entered his body, he seemed to have some inconspicuous links with the world. At least Founder can be sure that the power that shapes this dream should be the same as the power in his body.

And at this time, with that power entering the Founder's body, I saw that the original shining sword gradually lost its brightness, and soon it became a black iron-like thing, and there was no more reaction. And the glittering light spots had disappeared before, as if never before.

Go ahead.

Fang Zheng looked up and found that the big chin had disappeared before, so he shook his head and continued to walk along the road.

On the steps, Founder found himself in a place that looked like an underground cell. There were cobwebs and dust everywhere, and it seemed like no one had been here for a long time ... but this was not the case.

"The night is up, but the pace is firm. The blood stains, but the will is clear ..."

A voice echoed in the hallway of the underground cell, sounding as if someone was praying. Founder raised his eyebrow and walked towards the place where the sound was made. When he reached the closed cell door at the end of the corridor, the Founder passed through the iron window of the cell door and saw a person in the cell facing his back, muttering to himself.

"The monster is a curse, and a curse is a shackle. Only you are the true blade of the church ..."

This person seems to be totally unaware of Founder's existence. Although Founder tried to knock on the door to have a conversation with him, he still faced the wall with great devotion ... well, this is a neurosis that has not run away.

After confirming that the exchange was fruitless, Founder went down the stairs and went up. Without any effort, he left the dungeon, and then ... came to a church.

"this is………"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng could not help but stunned. The church in front of him looks almost the same as when he met the Archbishop in "Another Yanan". The only difference is that there are six beds in this church, and there are still a few lying on the bed. With corpses, it seems that this place is used as a place to treat patients in emergency, but unfortunately, their treatment obviously failed.

But the most striking thing is the sculpture at the end of the church.

There weren't strange sculptures of gods standing there, but three people. They were wearing robes around an altar. The person on the left held a book in both hands, and the person on the right held a bell. He raised his hands and looked as if he was doing something. On the altar surrounded by three sculptures, a statue of a dead body lies.

Is this about the history of the healing church?

Looking at the corpse statue in front of him, Fang Zheng thought. The biggest question for the Healing Church is how they got blood for blood treatment, because the blood was obviously limited. Although William said that they had refined an blood by finding an old **** among the ruins, Founder felt that Very unreliable. The reason is very simple. From the situation he has observed before, the mutation of these people who have undergone blood therapy is obviously classified into "classes". For example, the most ordinary villagers, even if they are mutations, are at most mutated into lunatics and werewolves , And even a werewolf is a little werewolf.

Just like the werewolves Fang was encountering when he came to this world, they were not only about the same size as humans, but also had a weak desire to attack. Even when Fang Zheng walked by, they would shiver backwards.

But in the "original Yanan" world, those wolf figures are extremely large, not only that, they are also more aggressive. The monster that Founder encounters is basically the higher the post, the stronger the transformed monster. For example, the archbishop is the best example ...

And logically, Founder does n’t think that the healing church can inject the blood of the ancient gods “with equal treatment”, let alone say that the blood required by so many people will drain the ancient gods in case there is one. The villagers who have nothing to do with the healing church consciously awakened because of the input of the blood of the ancient gods. So, the efforts of healing the church for so many years are not equivalent to making wedding dresses for others?

Inferring according to normal logic, it is obvious that the higher the post, the more "pure" the injected blood, then where does the blood used by the healing church for blood therapy come from?

"Ah, here!"

At this time, a sound suddenly broke, interrupting Founder's thinking. Founder turned his head and saw that the big chin that had not known when it disappeared also ran in from the tunnel in which he had just entered. After seeing Founder, he seemed relieved.

"Sudden me, I thought he was gone ... fortunately, he is still here, wait for me to kill the enemies behind me ..."

As he said, Fang Zheng saw the big chin gurgling to the back, and then "cracked" a whip, and then came to Fang Zheng refreshingly.

"Ah, let ’s take a look at this altar, um ... this should be an indication of what happened in the early days of healing the church. As for what happened here, we do n’t know yet, but we will use this badge next ... ... "

As he said, Founder saw the big chin take out the badge he had obtained in the hands of the church monster from his arms, and then reached into the head of the corpse sculpture on the altar.

"Well, that's it, then start it ..."

"Click ..."

With the voice of his big chin, Founder felt the whole altar tremble, then began to rise slowly. At the same time, the big chin ran around the square.

"Look, this undead teammate is really powerful. I guess I'm going to hug his thigh this time, otherwise we may be exploring pills here. Next we have to go to the next level, it will definitely be dangerous here, but from The badge shows that this place should be the research institution of the Healing Church, and I don't know what secrets the Healing Church hides ... "

Having said that, Fang Zheng watched the big chin stop suddenly in front of himself, then he suddenly raised his hands.

"Praise the moon!"

"……………………"

Okay, this is a neurosis.

"Boom."

At this time, the altar had also risen to the top floor, and then looked at the Founder with a big chin, turned and ran towards it. And Founder shook his head helplessly, followed behind the big chin, and went up the stairs.

When Founder entered the gate through the stairs, he saw a very wide space. Its interior was hollow and looked a bit similar to the setting of a department store. On both sides, there were passageways surrounded by fences. The only difference was that It is not the elevator that connects the floors, but the staircase that turns upwards.

In the center of the hall, there is a hollow open place ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Inside is a liquid with a pungent smell. But compared to these ... more attractive to the Founder is a person who is kneeling beside the steps not far, as if he is exploring something.

"Patter ... Patter ..."

The man was wearing a coarse robe with a huge cloth bag over his head. However, what founder found the furthest thing in his heart was that the cloth bag on his head looked much bigger than a person's body. Not only that, with that person's actions, the things in the cloth bag also seemed to have life. Creeping ... it looked like a snake entwined around its neck.

As the founder approached, the man suddenly spoke.

"Did anyone see my eyes? I seem to accidentally let them fall into the puddles, and now everything is gray ..."

"..............."

Looking at the figure with his head completely wrapped in the cloth bag, and still looking for the figure of the eyes, Founder also wanted to vomit ... ... you covered your head, what else do you want the eyes to do?

As for whether the other party ’s eyes are in the water or not ... well, Founder decided not to think about it.

"Hello, I want to ask you something ..."

Although this person looks very weird, at least in tone, she seems to be able to communicate and communicate. So Founder also greeted her and tried to talk to her. But she didn't seem to hear Founder's voice at all, she just lay there on her own, with her two hands aimlessly looking in the puddle for eyes that didn't know if it was there ...

"..............."

Seeing this, Founder can be sure, although it is not yet known what this is all about, but ... it is clear that everything healed in the Healing Church's back may be more terrible than he imagined.

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