Mad Warrior’s Journey in Another World

"Sorry, it's unsightly to keep it like this, and it's also annoying to others. Alas, I have a reason to do this," the ugly face sighed and slowly said: "I have a friend named Agata , I was a friend when I was not an explorer, in my hometown. Later, I was found to have the talent of an explorer, came to practice in other city-state colleges, and often went back to see him, his face is like me now, is He was burned in a fire. Later, he got married and had a beautiful daughter. On the day of birth, I personally baptized his daughter. I am also a half pastor!"

The ugly face paused, the eyes were a little wet, and the voice was hoarse, "Later one day, I returned to my hometown again, but I saw the scorched earth, and the two explorers fought here, destroying everything. , I ran to Agata’s house. He and his wife were all killed. Only the daughter was alive and unconscious."

"I saved this surviving child and wanted to take care of her, but she experienced such a thing, her spirit was stimulated, her mood was very unstable, she was afraid of light, she was afraid of claustrophobic spaces, she was afraid of all strange things, and she didn’t trust anything at all. For anyone other than myself, I was worried that she would not live long. After all, she was the only bloodline of a good friend, so she burnt her face, put on her father’s clothes, and pretended to be her father to take care of her. Sure enough, she did not resist. Now her I am much better ill and fostered with a kind farmer who visits her every year. I hope she will live a safe life."

Michelle cried with her mouth covered. "It turns out that this is the case. If you have a good friend like you, Agata will laugh in heaven."

The night wind shuttled between the strange stones, rubbing a sharp cry, like the devil's crying. Although Michelle was a model of a strong woman, she was also a little scared. She pulled the corner of the ugly face and her eyes were sparkling. , Like a timid kitten.

Suddenly, the wind whispered some whispering conversation into their ears. These words were torn by the rock and the wind. They were already blurred, but Michelle raised curiosity and said: "I want to go and see, it seems like someone During the conversation, are some people like us trapped by the rocks here?"

"Forget it, even if we find them, we can't get out, and we must guard against each other. There is still a vendetta for the benefit of the sun, and now there is no day. Those people may covet your beauty. After all, it is unsafe. "Ugly face frowned, and rationally replied that talents are the most dangerous species in the world, and the spirit attacks are more unpredictable than storms at sea.

"But everyone can get together and find a way to get out. Besides, we can also form a group with these people and have a look after the miracles, don't you say that?" Michelle always insisted on her own opinion But, to be honest, she is really not good at dealing with others, planning some tricks and the like, always taking it for granted, perhaps because it is too simple, Li Yi will help her.

The ugly face was nothing but her, so she had to follow the sound together, and it was most appropriate for the sensitive spirit to do the job of identifying the source of the sound. However, they bypassed the tortuous ditch, and their eyes suddenly widened.

This is a huge circular open space with a popping oil lamp in the center. It is old in style and is a woman holding a copper pot in the shape of a crocodile in the lower body. The ugly face who is familiar with mythological books immediately recognizes that this is the Nile Valley in ancient times. Worshiping river god. A bright cold light spewed out of God's copper pot, illuminating the open space like daylight.

The oil lamp is placed on the trigonal altar. It is very strange that there is such an altar in the Blackstone Basin near the city of Fansko in this place. Surrounded by twelve wearing white robes, cuffs and edges of the clothes are scattered white lines, like men and women who did not close at the time of the tailor, they are straight shoulder-length blonde hair, white as paper, beautiful facial features, if not female The lines are relatively soft and they cannot be distinguished by their gender. These people feel perfect, very perfect, the contour lines seem to be distributed according to the most correct ratio, and contain the supreme truth. If human beings are defective, they are qualified finished products, blond , Shapely, but without any emotion in his eyes, like a puppet.

The foreheads of these twelve people have the mark of the cross on their foreheads. They wear olive wreaths on their left hands, silver daggers around their waists, and an intricate blue bird flying in the bauhinia bushes. It seems to be a mystery. Among the twelve people, there is a man wearing a crown, who looks like their leader.

"Why are there such a group of people here? What do they want to do? It's so weird!" The ugly face and Michelle hid, eavesdropping on their words.

The twelve young men who looked almost exactly the same, looked straight, as if they were not focal length, the one wearing the crown said: "God’s will cannot be blasphemy, God has told us, half a year later, to lower the great will, in This world map formation requires a group of prosthetic bodies, with a high degree of spiritual perception, and the younger ones have priority. The relics are opened, and the Corte Cup half a year later will select the best prosthetic body to dedicate to my god, my **** is immortal! "

"My God created mankind, and mankind is supposed to die for God. Those who are chosen to disobey the righteous body, kill it."

"Now the world is broken, and humans have little respect for the gods. When the gods come, they will launch a doomsday judgment, clean up the world, and let everything be clean."

"My **** is immortal..." They exclaimed loudly.

Michelle and the ugly face did not dare to talk, which is too weird. These people bite a god, maybe they are a group of fanatics, and completely believe in themselves to the gods, it is tantamount to completely losing their sense of autonomy.

The ugly face has always called these people who serve the gods wholeheartedly as blind followers, but the blind followers have gained power from the gods to surpass humanity. They do not have a contract spirit, they have a very powerful strength, and the power they use is not spiritual power. It is not a natural force, but a blessing from the gods. It is very strange.

"What do these people do? Where did they come from?" Michelle asked her ugly face without knowing their origins.

"They claim to be the people of God's election, and are the waiters of the gods. These people are actually monsters in human shells. It's not easy to provoke. Let's go!" The ugly face, which was shocked, was full of sweat, he knew How powerful are these deity's minions.

Michelle also felt the seriousness of the situation, but when she just wanted to leave, a chosen person suddenly turned around and looked here, "There are a few reptiles, I will cleanse them."

"No, it was found!" The ugly face felt a very powerful and terrible will sweep across here. He and Michelle were exposed, and the other party obviously wanted to treat them as eavesdroppers.

The god-selector came in their direction, spanning hundreds of meters in one step, then stretched out a white finger, a little red cross light lit up, and then a terrifying death beam burst out!

"Water mirror!" Michelle was shocked. The Titan water condensed a water curtain, trying to block the rays, but this red light was incredible and powerful, directly penetrated the water mirror, and then shot through its right side. The arm, the sturdy arm suddenly cut in two, blood blasted!

"Run! This monster has at least the power of the gold level peak, and it is only one step away from the red level. It is terrible. Our power is not an opponent at all, only rely on the terrain to get rid of him!" The ugly face showed extraordinary in the crisis. Calmness and determination.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake again, and I shouldn't be curious to see..." Michelle's nose was sour and she almost cried.

"It's not that these times, I'll punish you when I get rid of this monster!" The ugly face pretended to be angry and blamed. He took Michelle and ran to take a face-to-face meeting. The strongest Titan water spirit here lost it. Arms, the difference in strength between them is so great that they cannot be compensated. Fortunately, only one god-selector pursued and killed them. If twelve people each had a ray, they would not be able to fly with their wings, and they would be directly annihilated into fly ash.

"The blasphemy of sinners, the punishment of death is already a favor to you, and the soul you wait for will inevitably go to **** forever!" The voice of the **** chooser came from behind, two red crosses Light up from the eyes, followed by two rays of destruction!

"Boom! Boom!" The rock crashed, and the hard stone ground was swept out of ravines. If it was hit by rays, it was almost a fatal ending.

The god-selector did not hurry, always following behind them, and seemed to be enjoying the pursuit of killing, letting the prey die in despair. This kind of mentality of playing prey high above the ugly face caused a burst of anger and humiliation in the heart. My heart spreads wantonly, but the situation is not stronger than people, and turning back to fight it is almost a mortal ending. He is no longer the kind of **** youth, and besides there is a panicked Michelle.

"Ah, what should I do? It would be nice if that guy were there! How can such a dead situation be cracked? This time I got this information from the mouths of the god-selectors, it was terrible, the will of the gods Why did it come? Is there any unknown change in the world that requires the presence of gods to maintain stability? Some secrets are not as good as they are, and they are of no value to me but cause trouble to the upper body."

In order to withstand the successive rays of death, their spirits have been scarred, and the means of the gods are almost cruel. They can obviously kill, but they avoid the vital points, and let the spirit lose some part of the body in pain, and hear their misery. Screaming, Michelle's eyes were filled with tears, his hands clasped, and the original bright and free road has become bleak again. The world is fickle and unpredictable, and the weak is easily slaughtered. It has become a natural choice for this world. The principle of fertilizer.

"Women, Ru's flesh shells are of high quality. If you want to devote yourself to my god, you will not die!" The robe of the god-selector swayed in the wind, dancing gracefully, with a glorious holiness and divinity on his face.

"Dream! I won't let those gods occupy my body and obliterate my consciousness. Why do you crazy people force the will of others?" Michelle certainly did not want to.

"Rejecting the glory of my **** is sin, and human beings like ants, my **** creates and so on, gives him and his wisdom, life and supreme form, but he and he have no feedback and gratitude, that is sin. It’s sin, it’s a sinful sin, and it’s really clean in the name of my god!” The god-selector’s face was still stiff without any expression, but the ubiquitous will made the ugly face and Michelle feel that The unit was disdainful and surprised with anger, as if not expecting them to refuse.

"This **** has treated us like a blasphemy, damn, this person is too strong to confront it at all, what to do, what to do!" The ugly face was determined to block the attack of the god-chosen , Let Michelle escape alone, but Michelle will definitely not abandon him, even if he dies, he will die with him, which is very difficult to do, just when he hesitated, the **** chooser seemed Having lost patience, he decided to end this chase.

He stretched out his finger, a little dark red light of death lit up, no more deliberate deviation, directly corrected the angle, shot at the heart of the ugly face! The rocks that block the road, the body of the spirit, and the barrier of the condensed spirit are all penetrated. This is equivalent to the full blow of the gold-level peak spirit, which is not something that some gold-level early-level spirits can resist.

"No!" Michelle shouted in grief, as if seeing the beloved fall into the pool of blood. At this time, a small silver metal shield appeared out of thin air on the chest of the ugly face, the octagonal shield, the edges were sharp, the surface The three-dimensional texture covered with spirals, although a spiritual art, is like a real metal shield.

"Oh!" The god-selector's attack fell for the first time. The red ray was ejected to the side, cutting the rock wall beside them together. The upper part fell down and crashed to the ground.

"Who!" The god-selector looked at it soundly, and a young man with messy gray hair turned out from behind a tooth-like rock, followed by three spirits.

Not only does the young man have messy and long hair, but his beard is also as messy as a bird's nest. If his bright eyes are full of the young man's radical wisdom, he will be treated as a strange uncle at the first meeting. His clothes are not very neat, and he has a black robe. , Rumpled trousers, socks of varying heights.

The three spirits behind him are much better than him. One is a gold-grade high-level steel spirit, which is different from the thick Feld. She has soft and graceful lines and a silver body, like a female warrior in tight armor. The two pairs of silver metal wings on the back are covered with straight lines, and at a glance, it is not a decoration.

The second is just a group of bright yellow flaming people. The surrounding air is distorted, but the heat wave is not felt. It seems to compress all the energy into the body. The third is just a pig-like armored in rock. The creature is huge, like a hill.

They are all gold-level high-level beings, and their breath is coherent together, even completely suppressing the **** chooser.

"Well, I smell the nasty god-chosen again. The debris of you gods has been turbulent since the beginning of spring. Is there any will to come down? Every time you think that you are acting secretly, not doing I know, it’s really self-righteous! Those clumsy cover-ups have long been seen by people with bright eyes, and this time for what to kill this beautiful lady and this... what’s wrong with your face? Oh, sorry, I don’t It should be so straightforward to speak about other people’s flaws. I always do this. I will say anything directly when I see it. The old man has already said me, but I always forget that some people will be embarrassed when they hear others say his shortcomings. , And then retaliate, anyway, humans, that’s not the case. But there are also many people, such as this gentleman with a burning pattern on his face, who seems to be a gentle person, who has an understanding attitude towards others, and this lady , Wow, your **** is so big! It’s big and full, the waist closes like a perfect goblet! Ah, I’m guilty again, I mean I’m more talkative And it’s very confusing, what do you say? Will you forgive me?” This person verbosely said a lot, and at the end, he introduced himself: “My name is Paul Anderson, from the Blackpool Academy.” (Unfinished to be continued.)