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Chapter 239: Flesh and Blood Ruler(1/2)

A man, bald, about forty years old.

His eyes were introverted and he was scanning the crowd unscrupulously, as if he was looking for someone.

The man waved, and the giant sword inserted on the ground trembled slightly, and then quickly flew back to his hand under the support of an invisible force.

Karan looked at the figure with a serious expression and said in a low voice:

"Azmai, the cruel front."

He had heard the third prince mention this name.

The giant sword that is more than three meters long is his iconic weapon...

Martin's eyes also became very serious.

If nothing unexpected happens, Aizmai is currently in Sequence 2.

This man is one of the bishops of the Temple of War and the commander of the Lance army.

He did not stay on the front line to command and participated in this operation!

Mr. Karan stopped and was on guard against Azmai on the roof.

Several spiritual materials spread around his body, and some kind of ritual that Martin didn't recognize was ready.

Martin and Tiya looked at the giant sword in hand on the roof, like a sculpture, and were under great pressure.

If it were not seen by the naked eye, Martin would not even feel the other person's existence.

The Temple of War is a field that focuses on physical strength.

Martin heard that Tiya introduced that if a weapon master in Sequence 6 does not use his abilities, five or six extraordinary people of the same level will not be opponents when they attack at the same time.

How strong should Aizmae in Sequence 2?

Although we expected that the other party would have advanced extraordinary people to participate, we did not expect that we would be so decisive that even the existence of Aizmai was sent out.

He really doesn't talk about martial ethics!

Martin complained in his heart and took a breath.

A purple-white flower with a bell-shaped look appeared in his hand hidden behind him.

Martin was not even sure whether this thing could work, but it was one after all... Well, something that a creature who had lived for tens of thousands of years should have some tricks.

He turned his head slightly, but found that Tiya was holding the thin "Chapter of the Schedule" in his hand!

Martin has seen this thing twice, but he will only take it out every time when Tiya is desperate.

It's still far from that level now.

If it really doesn't work, Martin can also take people to the spiritual world.

Before Martin interrupted Tiya, she seemed to feel Martin's anxiety and shook her head gently and explained: "I can bear its power after entering the middle level."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Martin felt relieved.

In this way, one of them has a little more chance of winning.

However, Aizmai seemed to have no intention of taking action. He just stood on the roof and silently stared at the wooden door to prevent them from affecting the slowly opened wooden door.

squeak, squeak...

The slowly opened wooden door made the friction sound that made people feel sore.

The thick tentacles were pressed against the wooden door, and the soap bubble-like light film was already twisted a little, and the black fog continued to spread outward from the gap.

The scene was stalemate for a while.

However, the horses and the others are obviously the passive side.

Seeing the black fog constantly corrode the streets, Martin knew that he could not continue like this and had to do something!

Having seen the full picture of the flesh and blood monster, he knew that he would never let the monster spread from the spiritual world to the real world.

Not to mention anything else, the huge volume rolled around the city for a few times, and the damage caused by Martin was unacceptable.

Martin and Tiya looked at each other, and their eyes replaced speech. He had already held the pitch-black speechless thorn in his hand.

Although Tiya is a little worried, her ability characteristics limit Martin to take risks.

"Why don't you wait? Bishop Aslan is already rushing back."

Tiya looked at the wooden door and said in a low voice.

Scream-

The wooden door was once again stretched out to several angles.

Martin shook his head, he couldn't wait anymore!

With a sharp look on his eyes, his figure turned into a shadow and disappeared in an instant.

Azmai narrowed his eyes and looked at the disappearing position of Martin, and a burst of light burst out.

Tiya and Karan immediately felt the strong oppression.

The thin chapter of time in Tiya's hand was removed from her hand and floated in front of her.

Karan also silently recited the ritual mantra in his mouth.

Aizmay's mouth moved, but he still had no intention of taking action, as if he was waiting for something.

Or have some concerns.

A few seconds later, when Martin appeared again, his figure was approaching the wooden door.

"act recklessly!"

The fantasy who had retreated to the corner of the street was tidying up the bow ribbon on his hat.

Seeing Martin suddenly appearing near the wooden door, she smiled and said gloatingly.

However, Kent, not far away from her, had a bright look and looked at the center of the street.

That door comes from his ability.

To be precise, it was the painting that painted the door, which was his work with his ability.

As for what was behind the door, as one of the core members of the Val sect, he certainly knew what it was.

The Lord of Flesh and Blood, the god worshipped by the Immortal Cult, is one of the most commonly mentioned evil gods!

Although he despises the faith of the Immortal Cult from the bottom of his heart, it does not prevent the Val sect from craving for this powerful and violent physical strength.

Kent looked at the tentacles with a strong smell of blood, with a strong greed in his eyes.

If you can use such flesh and blood power to transform your body, you might be able to enter the advanced sequence in one fell swoop!

He didn't know how the dream creator of the dream sequence found this thing, and how he brought the coordinates of the "door" to the monster.

But the Dream Creator and the Val Sect reached an agreement that as long as the body of this evil god is successfully summoned, they can gain some of the power of this evil god in the future.

As for the purpose of the erosion fog and the dream sequence, even if it is the destruction of the world, they don't care.

Members of the Val sect are only concerned about how to obtain more powerful power to transform the body and achieve the supreme state of fusion of spirit and flesh.

In contrast, he wanted to know more about how the dream-creator would accomplish the goal of "killing the god".

Although it's just an evil god.

Rely on this cruel striker, Azmai?

Kent curled his lips with disdain in his heart.

Although the bishop of the Temple of War is so arrogant now, he will definitely be the fastest one when the evil god arrives.

Among the extraordinary people present, his flesh and blood power is the most powerful and is also the easiest to attract the attention of the flesh and blood master.

That's why he's so cautious...

Before Martin could escape from the black and white vision, he felt the powerful aura emitted from the flesh and blood master.

Bloodthirsty, manic, and extremely excited!

As if the whole person was burning, he couldn't help but want to do something.

Even his eyes were filled with scarlet red.

The shadow rose less than two meters by the door, and Martin's figure appeared.

A gentle light shone on Martin, dispelling all kinds of negative mental states.

Martin could sense that this gentle light came from Mr. Karan.

However, at this moment he had no time to think about other things.

As soon as Martin's figure broke out from the shadow, a milky white light shield appeared on his body.

At the same time, he casually threw out a textbook that was not bound.

White paper records knowledge and is flying in the air.

Just as the light shone on him, the giant sword in Aizmai's hand also broke through the sound barrier, cut through two pieces of paper, and rushed straight towards him!
To be continued...
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