Firmament Sword Lord

A somewhat dimly old factory, Martin in a coma suddenly woke up.

Without waiting for his instinctive desire to stand up and prepare for it, a sudden pain suddenly swept away, even if he was as strong as steel, he still shed a cold sweat in an instant.

“My feet…”

“broken.”

The voice of the response reminds Martin that there are more than one person in this abandoned factory.

Martin suddenly looked up and his eyes fell on the man in front of him.

Wang Cheng.

He recognized that the mortal was the main goal of forcing him to come out of the comfortable office.

Careful recall of what happened before the coma, a sudden stigma of his face appeared.

He was born.

Born by a dark creature that believes in the evil devil.

“Very good, it seems that you have figured out the situation at hand, then, I will ask, you answer.”

Wang Cheng moved a somewhat worn out chair and sat down in front of Martin.

“I have dedicated everything to the great gods. You can’t think of any clues to the temple of the unfavorable order from my mouth.”

Martin’s expression of death.

“hehe ……”

Wang Cheng did not put Martin’s words in his heart: “No hurry, let’s start slowly, what is the order temple? And why do you call me the Knight who believes in the devil?”

“Ok!?”

Martin suddenly looked up, his eyes fell on Wang Cheng, staring at his eyes, as if he wanted to see if he really didn’t understand or was loading garlic.

“Do you not answer…”

“You can absorb Strength from death, and it is clearly the evil creature that believes in the death god. Do you think you deceive me?”

“Folk the evil creatures of the death god…”

Wang Cheng’s heart, his mind suddenly recalled the origins of the four ancient Divine Martial, his face said quietly: “Obviously, you made a mistake, I believe not death, but…slaughter, Sovereign God Slaughter.”

“Sovereign God Slaughter!? You…you are actually a direct believer of Sovereign God Slaughter!? This…this is impossible, except for the most loyal fanatics… who can dedicate themselves directly to the great existence of the Lord of the Gods Faith… The existence of the Emperor level is impossible to scatter your own light in such a lost world of Small World…”

Martin suddenly stared wide-eyed, looking at Wang Cheng’s eyes full of horror and awe.

Obviously, the immediate believers of the Emperor and the believers of ordinary gods have very different differences.

After a moment, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly shook: “You are a lost believer? Wandering from other worlds?”

“Oh?”

Wang Cheng’s heart, through Martin’s message, his creation-level perception has led him to speculate on countless results. What he most admits is that the world may be a world like a transit station. In addition to him, there are lives from other worlds.

“It seems that you have dealt with people like us more than once, then you should understand that I am not hostile to what you call the Order Temple, and what I really need is to leave the world.”

Wang Cheng expression has no half-point changes, and there is temptation in the tone.

“Leave the world…”

Martin glanced at Wang Cheng, although the two were in opposition on the camp, but the order of the Lord he believed in was only an ordinary god, while the other was a direct believer of the great existence of the Emperor. He was already short on the other side. A moment, plus at this moment he is the prisoner of Wang Cheng, and because of his desire for survival, he hesitated, after all, started talking: “You belong to the evil gods, I don’t know your internal Contact method, however, just as there are some strongholds in our good gods for communication, Knight of your evil gods should be the same, you can go to the city of Clos… there is a dark, traditional range, order temple The Light Temple, the Strength Temple, and the Strength of the Natural Temple cannot shine into the dark city…”

“Very good, you have provided me with a favorable message, so that I feel your value, then, answer my second question, if I am satisfied, I may be able to let you go.”

“As long as I don’t violate the interests of our order temple, I can tell you.”

Martin hesitated.

“Tell me, how did you borrow the extraordinary power?”

“Nature is through faith in the gods…”

Martin replied casually, but soon he realized that Wang Cheng had asked the anomaly of the problem, and suddenly appeared in the eyes of the horror that could not be stopped: “Apocalypse! You are a sinister!”

“Apocalypse?”

Wang Cheng recalled the name he had heard before in the police department and quickly asked: “What is the apocalypse? What is the relationship with the mysterious organization called ‘Apocalypse’?”

Martin looked at Wang Cheng’s eyes with fear, his face was pale, but suddenly closed his mouth, and then did not want to say half a word.

“Oh, do you want to keep your mouth shut, but you can’t help you.”

Wang Cheng chuckled.

Although Martin’s strength is not weak, both fleshly body and Spirit intensity belong to the category of Lord Level creature. The value is between 10 and 13. Although his Spirit value is not necessarily higher than that of Martin, he should not be difficult to hypnotize… …

But just the next second, Wang Cheng has changed his face.

When he was going to explore Martin’s Spirit and look through his memory, a terrifying crisis that was so powerful that his hair was stunned. Through the remarkable realm of the Meditation Technique 4th-layer, his Spirit was keenly aware of it. The stock shackles swept through the majesty of the entire microcosm. It seems that his exploration of Spirit and the practice of reading memories have infringed on their interests, even if they are only instinctive counterattacks, but once this counterattack is formed, it will still be fragile with no difficulty. He grinds it into powder.

Without any hesitation, Wang Cheng just discovered that a glimpse of Spirit in Martin’s mind was directly cut off, completely disconnecting the connection with the ontology. It is so okay that the terrifying strength of the entire microscopic world still affects his body. His Spiritual World seems to be crushed by a sacred mountain, and it is instantly split!

“Ah!”

The violent pain made Wang Cheng unable to bear a scream, and Spiritual World was directly crushed.

At the moment when his consciousness is about to fall into silence, he madly puts three Attribute Pointes on Spirit, and his life’s consciousness of annihilation is pulled back from the edge of extinction.

It can be said that a kind of weakness stemming from the soul still makes him tremble under his body. The whole person is also on the ground, his face is full of painful whiteness.

When Wang Cheng planned to forcibly read through his memory, Martin’s face was already showing a happy color, but Wang Cheng, who saw the painful color on the face of Spirit’s shock, actually fell to the ground’s weak convulsions, but did not really die. In his eyes, he couldn’t help but reveal an incredible color: “How can this be… what happened… I just had a feeling of being read through memory… Memory belongs to the soul, and the soul belongs to the common restricted area of ​​the gods, any Non-God life can’t easily intervene, otherwise it will cause endless backlash… You are an evil Knight, touch the soul, and there is no degraded god under the gods…”

Although looking pale, I can survive the most painful stage, and gradually recovered Wang Cheng. In the eyes of Martin, she was suddenly desperately full of despair, and her hands were shaking with a slight trepidation.

Apocalypse!

It belongs to the special product of Small World floating in the lost. They are often powerful devils from other worlds. It is extremely rare to enter the lost between chances.

More than 80% of the apocalypse are destroyed by the rules that the gods have invaded the souls of the gods, and the remaining 20% are killed when they have not adapted to different rules of different worlds. Under the shackles of the rule, another one was annihilated by the power of the temple as an invader.

Therefore, although the legend of the apocalypse has always existed, it may not be possible for a revelee to pick up any storms for tens of thousands of years.

just……

At present, the apocalypse and other apocalyptic people are obviously not the same. After touching the taboos of the gods, he did not succumb to the gods of the gods. This is simply…

Unprecedented!

For a while, Wang Cheng slowly stabilized his Spirit state.

Just now he consumed 4 Spirit values, but compared to the previous 58 Spirit attribute, he not only did not improve, but reduced to 55. As a last resort, Wang Cheng had to consume 3 Attribute Points again and pulled Spirit back to 58!

Once and for all, he equates to 7 Attribute Points in vain.

The chief culprit in all of this is the one from the Order Temple, a Knight with only the Star Cultivator Level cultivation base.

“Are you prepared to pay for the fooly I have to pay?”

Martin’s face is still full of fear, but he seems to know that he must die. He seems to have squandered everything. He whispered in his mouth: “I dedicate myself to order, and I will eventually become one with the order, and become the world. Eternity…”

“hehe ……”

Looking at Martin, who is constantly strengthening his Spirit, Wang Cheng’s face showed a trace of embarrassment. After he recovered his strength, he stepped away and he walked over…

“Aaaaaahhhh !”

Soon, there was a scream of inhumanity in this abandoned factory.

……

Three hours later, Wang Cheng expressionless appeared outside the factory and cleaned the blood from the hands of a waste tank in a factory not far away.

“I thought you really couldn’t hold on to a word… In the end, it wasn’t all that I wanted to ask out?”

After slowly cleaning the blood on his hands, Wang Cheng took care of the dirty clothes that were painfully rolled on the ground by Spirit backlash, and then moved directly toward a road not far from the factory…

“Clos City… intoxicated bar…”