Witch Brigade

Seeing Penelope's two lines of blood and tears left behind, Quinnes didn't even think about it, and tapped Penelope's forehead with a finger, and activated the holy water puppet secret technique hidden on his body.

Purify! A stream of pure water pours into Penelope's body like an illusion. After a while, a stream of gray water that makes people nauseous, like sticky glue, is pulled out of Penelope's body bit by bit. .

After a stalemate for ten seconds, the grey water was completely pulled out by Quinnes.

"Haha, thank you! It seems that the choice I invited you is the right one." Penelope put his hands on his knees, his face covered with sweat.

"Receiving money and money is just a matter of loyalty." Quinnes shook his head: "Who would have thought that we happened to hit the crucial moment of the sacrifice, and rashly confronted the essence of the hidden lord without being directly transformed. Very lucky."

While speaking, Quinnes did not forget to purify himself. Although the Void Eye and most of the mysterious pollution were blocked, they gave Quinnes time to fully respond, but it did not mean that he was not affected. Pollution, if you enter his psionic crystal to see, you can see that the spiritual sun at this time emits a soft but tough light, killing the wisps of gray mist but outside the psionic crystal.

Then a stream of purified water fell from the sky, engulfing all the gray mist in it.

After carefully sealing the two strands of grey water, Quinnes looked at Penelope: "What happens next?"

As a wrench invited by Penelope, Quinns didn’t want to make a decision for Penelope. After all, he was just a helper. The end result is that whether it is good or bad has nothing to do with him. As for the sacrificial rites, it can give the holy virtue. Quinns would really think too much if he really thought about how much damage and damage it caused.

"Wait, wait until the end of the sacrifice." Penelope said without hesitation while sending a distress message to Lin Bujia. The sacrifice is halfway through. It is no longer something like Penelope can interrupt. Just look at it. The two of them just glanced at it, and there was such a big problem, and they could imagine that sometimes interrupting the ongoing sacrifice is not as simple as it is often said in the novel. And this is just a little bit of information leaked by the Lord of Secrets. For this reason, Penelope would not fight for his own life and rush in directly. He was here to do investigation tasks, not to work hard. Actually, most of his tasks have been completed.

Perhaps in the beginning, this kind of sacrifice could be interrupted forcibly, but now, it is absolutely impossible. Gods should not look directly at it. This is the same regardless of the so-called righteous gods and evil gods.

Locked up, the division of righteous gods and evil spirits is just for mortals from their own standpoint, and their power has no distinction between good and evil. This sentence is true, but when you think about legendary transcendents, they can pollute ordinary people with their own energy. Even transcendents, as a higher-level god, how much destructive power its slightly leaked aura has on mortals, don't need to repeat it.

The more advanced this kind of thing, the more you can see the essence of it. The reason for the division of righteous gods and evil spirits is only because the so-called orthodox churches took the lead in taking the commanding heights of human morality, or the values ​​of some orthodox churches are consistent with the human part, that's all.

Just like what the New Ottoman Empire did, acknowledging the orthodoxy of the six major churches in the empire, wouldn't those other churches that are regarded as righteous by ordinary people not in the eyes of the New Ottoman Empire? This is precisely not the case. It is precisely because the empire sees through the essence of the gods and the essence of the church that the empire will not be affected by the secular and universal values ​​and will act in accordance with its own interests.

Three minutes, only three minutes, that completely closed feeling suddenly disappeared from the inspiration of the two.

Quinnes and Penelope looked at each other, and between Quinnes waved his hand, the element of water rushed through the metal gate in front of him like a tide and rushed towards the inside.

At this time, Quinnes had been secretly blessed by himself with a tough spirit fire. As for Penelope, he also has his own means ~www.ltnovel.com~ to avoid possible mysterious pollution.

boom!

The tide that poured into the darkness seemed to hit the iron plate and was pushed out toward the door in the opposite direction.

A figure slowly walked out of the dark warehouse.

The two of Quinns stepped back slightly, until the figure walked out of the warehouse and appeared under the moonlight, a mysterious gray robe like smoke and mist covering the whole body, the only thing that can be seen is the floating and spinning around the gray robe. Three treacherous black crystals and a gray book floating in front of him.

That book, not surprisingly, is the occult classic that is rumored to be useless.

"You two, did you come here to celebrate my promotion to the rank 6 hidden person under the arms of the great lord?" Under the gray robe man's gray robe hood, the two rotating gray mists split strangely into two Look at Quinnes in both directions.

When the gray-robed man was speaking, the two younger brothers who were lying down under their feet were decomposing abnormally a little bit, and everything turned into smoke and dust and merged into the gray classics.

"Are you Effie Fergus, the boss of the Lame Caravan?" Penelope asked.

"You know me?" The two gray mists under Effie's hood looked at Penelope together.

"Simple reasoning." Penelope shrugged, but he was secretly guarded and awe-inspiring. He had a very bad premonition for the three weird black crystals.

"Simple reasoning?" Effie tilted his head: "Interesting soul, don't mind if I eat your soul."

With a grunt, Penelope disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had already moved three yards of his body.

On the original point, a gray thorn slowly shrank back into a treacherous black crystal.