System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

Running to the border now is undoubtedly an act of death.

Even Locke was trying to persuade Ashara to let her give up the idea of ​​supporting the border.

But when Ashara faced everyone's doubts, she didn't back down, instead she raised a soul question.

"Now you, if you can't beat it, can you beat it if you escape?"

When Ashara said these words, the senior leaders of the seven major religions in the conference room were all silent.

"There is now. Syl's allies are here, and there is a glimmer of hope. You are not sure. Still want to escape? Where are you fleeing to? The endless sea?"

Ashara finished the sentence almost without pausing.

But anyone who is familiar with Ashara, hearing her tone at this time, knows that she must be angry.

Ashara didn't pay attention to the question of whether the spirituality should be alerted or not, she only knew that if she helped the Marshal hold on, Syl would have a chance to come back.

If you just run blindly like this, you will still be chased by that terrifying existence...

Ashara didn't believe that the half-myths could outrun that terrifying existence.

And Ashara's words fell into everyone's ears, causing them to fall into deep thought.

Now according to Joy, a powerful ally of Syl is helping to guard the border, and that terrifying existence must also be dragged by Syl's ally.

Are you really going to abandon the mysterious strong man guarding the border and choose to run away?

escape?Can it really escape that terrifying existence?

There must be no escape. Although they don't want to believe it, they still understand this truth in their hearts.

There is not much time for hesitation now.

Ashara looked at the silent crowd in front of her, stood up, and said, "Think about the alliance ceremony you performed not long ago. Think about the future. Think about Syl."

"Locke, gather your men, outside Suramar. Assemble."

After Ashara finished speaking, after a long silence, Locke quickly stood up and slightly lowered his head in the direction of Ashara: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After speaking, Locke teleported out of the meeting room, and Ashara shook her head slightly after looking around the crowd, and also teleported away with the Goddess of Hope.

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PS:

Sorry, I fell asleep while I was writing. Fortunately, the chair slipped and woke me up when I fell asleep. Otherwise, I would miss full attendance. I must update TT early tomorrow

feature film -

[1. I got airsick on the plane today, so I can't ask the stewardess to pull over for a while]

[Didn't you say that the plane service is good, I think it's like that, it's really good]

[2. I spent 500 yuan to do an IQ test, how come it is only 30? 】

[Excuse me, have I been tricked? 】

[3. Why is there only roads in the world, but no mother roads?Who gave birth to that path]

[4. Pour Wallace into the crater, will the volcano erupt? 】

good night~

Chapter 431 Chapter 390 The house was stolen by a clown (4000 word chapter)

"answer me......."

Artusli's voice was silent, but it hit everyone's ears like thunder, directly hitting other people's minds.

The marshal didn't speak, but the purple fire on her body flickered even more.

The alchemy troop of nearly a hundred people quickly surrounded the marshal and formed a defensive posture.

Everyone in the defensive formation was burning with purple flames, and their momentum was constantly stacking and climbing, resisting Artusli's interference.

"What if I refuse to answer?" The marshal stood upright, with his hands on his chest, and looked at the strange white-robed man at the junction with a blank expression.

The Marshal recognized who He was, but apparently, He failed to recognize the Marshal.

It seems that even beings at the level of the heirs of the evil gods cannot see through the system in Syl.

In this case, how did those witches know that they had these cards?

And the system's rewards are also issued by those witches. Is there any connection between the witches and the system?

These answers can only be discussed with Searle after the catastrophe has survived.

"Then I'll kill you and go see it myself." Artusli's face slowly recovered, and he looked at the marshal with indifference.

This kind of eyes that seemed to look at ants seemed to regard the marshal and her mighty army as beings that could be crushed at will.

At the beginning, Artusli felt a little surprised in his heart.

The aura of the woman in military uniform in front of her is far stronger than the average in this world, which is inconceivable in a world without the revival of gods.

At the beginning, he was even thinking about which god's heir was hatched.

But after Artusli carefully felt the woman's breath, he calmed down.

She does not have any aura of gods, no divinity, and no godhead.

Although I don't know how she forcibly increased her strength to this level, but without the help of divine power, she is not her opponent.

The only thing that makes him a little bit unpredictable is the purple flame on the woman's body...

That flame is obviously the flame in his domain, Purgatory.

That is His unique domain, and it can even imprison angel-level existences, and be tortured by Ziyan inside.

But he didn't think that this woman escaped from the realm.

Although Ziyan's torment can strengthen a person's strength, no matter how strong he is, if he doesn't have a godhead and divinity, he can only be tortured and go crazy inside, and he cannot escape.

It's just a matter of time.

So he guessed that this woman without godhead and divinity might just happen to have awakened a similar type of domain.

Just kill her to get the answer.

Atusli slowly raised his right hand and shook it against the void.

He didn't hold anything, but the black mist behind him boiled like an enchantment.

A black mist bone whip with a length of [-] meters quickly condensed in the black mist.

Each section of the huge long whip is made up of stacked vertebrae of unknown creatures, arranged from large to small to the end of the bone whip.

The bumps and bone spurs on the spine are natural weapons of destruction.

Under Artusli's control, this huge long whip slowly pierced out of the black mist and entered the bright realm.

The weird giant whip is like some kind of evil religious sacred weapon, and its huge size is enough to make people feel irresistible.

"Accept the whipping, and then go to the Kingdom of the Mother God to make amends."

After Artusli said these words slowly, he waved his right hand forward lightly.

The [-]-meter-long giant whip was like the judgment of the doomsday, wrapped in a roaring sound of breaking wind, and flung it at the marshal and her troops with great power.

The marshal's field of vision was completely occupied by the terrifying long whip. The long whip hit her and her troops like a divine punishment, and her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

This is suppression at the level of life... This is almost a battle without any suspense.

At the moment when this massive attack was about to come, the marshal barely managed to use his brain and issued a defense order to his troops.

All the members of the Alchemy Legion, under the command of the marshal, seemed to break through Artusli's life suppression, and raised their arms to block their heads.

Above the arms of each of them, purple flames sprayed out, and the flames connected together to form a huge flame shield.

"Wow—"

"boom------"

The [-]-meter-long bone whip was thrown directly above the heads of the marshal's army, and hit the huge purple shield directly, making a huge roar.

The earth shook and the surface of the earth was broken.

The huge power of the bone whip smashed away the purple flame shield, and directly hit the marshal and her army.

The ground hit by the long whip seemed to be torn apart by a big hand, and a huge crack almost ten meters deep and one hundred meters long appeared.

As for the marshal, he was directly crushed by the bone whip into the rift that was blasted out, and his life and death are unknown.

After completing this blow, the huge bone whip turned into black mist and dissipated, blending into the surrounding land, completely polluting the rift valley into black.

If someone with a weak mind sees this polluted rift valley, they will lose their minds in an instant, and then jump into the rift valley recklessly, and finally die under the broken bones and pollution.

"Ants..." Atusri shook his head lightly, without any expression on his face.

This miraculous attack seemed so insignificant to him, as if he had hit a crawling ant colony with a stone brick at random.

"Ok?"

Artusli's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction of the rift valley.

Because he felt that the woman's breath of life that had completely disappeared just now was burning again.

Although the breath of life would be blown out like a candle in the wind, she was indeed still alive.

"Crack-"

Atusli could only hear a clear sound of being loaded in the dust that hadn't dissipated.

Without any warning, a bullet with purple flames traced a purple trajectory, pierced the black eye, and shot in the direction of Artusli.

The speed of this bullet was unbelievably fast, almost teleporting to Artusli's eyes.

"Crack-"

The bullet directly hit the brow bone between Artusri's eyes, cut a crack in his skin, and embedded it in his bone.