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Suddenly, Matthew crossed his arms and said, "It seems that I'm faster." In this way, Matthew's left arm hit dozens of times in an instant, and soon turned into wreckage. The air in his hand turned into a huge fist within a hundred meters, and the shadow of the fist enveloped everything.

Bang, bang, bang! The hated body dissipated under the shadow of the fist, the muscles collapsed, the bones turned into ashes, and everything was lost. For a moment, Matthew took back his arm, and there was only a big hole in front of him, and the hatred hook, quite unusual, was the only one who stayed. "Let's go" Matthew looked at him with a contradictory expression. Ouyang Dao asked with a smile: "Why don't you go to solve the necromancer?"?

She shouldn't have any resistance now." Matthew was silent, Ouyang Dao let go of his fist and smiled slightly. Boom! Ouyang Dao waved his hand and looked in the direction where it appeared. "Oh, the hiding place was exposed. Matthew What are you waiting for? ""We have wasted a lot of time here, we need Taiping's help."

Matthew looked at Ouyang Dao pleaded, Ouyang Dao smiled, "Don't hurry, it's dangerous to attack from behind, Matthew, there is a proverb in my hometown, 'Don't mow the grass, it will grow back' Do you understand?" Matthew pouted his lips and shivered slightly in Ouyang Dao's teasing eyes. Finally, he said, "I don't want to do this."

"Why?" Give me a reason, otherwise I wouldn't be at ease, Matthew.

You know, it's very important to look at the struggling Matthew, Ouyang Dao smiled, Matthew said in an almost inaudible voice, "I like her." Bang! Ouyang Dao clapped his hands and said: "Congratulations, congratulations," Matthew said, with a look of frustration on his face, Ouyang Dao walked up and said, "Let's go, what are you doing?"

"that's all? "

"What do you want me to say? I'm not your teacher, nor your parents." Matthew finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't notice it, but when he relaxed, a light shone on his hind legs, Matthew moaned and fell to the ground with a deep moan. His fingers were curled up like chicken feet, blood vessels on his arms, and cramps all over his body. Molly walked out of the darkness, and Matthew looked up at the woman who had just appeared.

"I did this for your own good," Molly said. "Sorry, can you explain it? I'm a little confused." Ouyang Dao raised his hand, "I don't understand that you said that casting a spell is good for him," Molly said, looking at Matthew lovingly, "This is not a spell," Ouyang Dao whispered, watching Matthew's blood vessels swell, his neck and face were red, and his teeth were clenched together, and some people didn't understand what a woman was thinking.

It's too light to say this, Ouyang Dao nodded. "So, where did you come from being kind to him? Does Matthew like this?" "You don't understand." Molly shook his head gently. "I don't need to explain it to you."

"Mr. Gaia, you can contact your teacher now, maybe he will tell you what to do." Molly's voice was very stable, "Mr. Molin will tell you what to do, we don't have to fight," Ouyang Dao said, taking out the hot beads. Matthew's eyes changed. "No, don't give it to her!"

Ouyang Dao looked at Matthew, and Matthew screamed in pain, wondering what would happen if he told him that the beads were fake and he made them himself? Little Ouyang smiled, Molly was very curious. "What's funny? Please give me the core."

"No, no, nothing," Ouyang Dao grinned and pretended to be upright, "Don't try to fool me, Necromancer, the teacher has already ordered!" Matthew breathed a sigh of relief. Molly's expression changed slightly, her master

To fight is hatred, now defeated by matthew, she is too weak to fight, even in her hatred, molly knows that she is not a match for Gaia.

"Mr. gaia, please contact Sir Merring, he is your teacher!"

"Sorry, no communication tool" "My communication rune, use it"

"I'm sorry, I don't believe you." No matter what Molly said, Ouyang Dao was sorry and unwilling to do it. Molly was very angry. He wanted to do it several times, but because of Ouyang Dao's strength, he had to give up.

Apart from them, Matthew couldn't be moved. For justice, Gaia disobeyed the orders of the legendary teacher. I couldn't stop him at this time! Boom! As soon as Matthew recovered his strength, Molly gave him a shot of analgesics, and Matthew twitched again. Ouch. It must have hurt. Ouyang Dao took a deep breath and continued to bargain with Duke Xiao. In his spiritual communication, his eleven subordinates were led by Seraphite to convey the message.

Three of the five nodes of the Blood Sacrifice array have been taken away. The Six-winged Angels killed a large number of Tirema cultivators, and the remaining two nodes were stubbornly resisted. The Tirema apprentice was fearless and numerous. The Six-winged Angels and others were temporarily stopped. The old man also conveyed the message that he was already in the morgue, and the final drama could be staged at any time.

While talking nonsense to Molly's companion, Ouyang Dao's face changed dramatically. She whispered, "Sincerebral trick!" Ouyang Dao smiled, it seemed that the Six-winged Angel had successfully diverted her attention. "Gaia, can you give me a last chance?" Molly's face was cold, Ouyang Dao suppressed his smile and said firmly: "No."

"Okay" Jasmine turned and walked away, Matthew stared at him, surprised at his expectations. "Things changed, go do it." On the other hand, under Molly's order, Tirema's professionals were fighting the rebellious corpses, suddenly changing their strategies and casting various witchcraft on the professionals. The spell of death dramatically reduced everyone's health and tore up the once strong defense. The dead creatures rushed out of the siege and were caught in a bitter struggle with many genre practitioners. Just when everyone thought that members of the Tirema sect would unite with the corpses in the morgue, the group retreated without hesitation, left the morgue and ran towards the camp.

Lux and brandon looked surprised, both members of the Hunter Guild and the Church of Light, had known about the Tiremah movement for a long time, so in order to fight the possible betrayal, they left the body in the morgue. During the day, the two of them and a group of people went to the camp to provide cover for the hunters working in the dark. The traps were set up, but how could Tirema come back?

Brandow and Lux ​​cannot sit quietly. Although the church and guild will deliberately block the plan of Tiremah due to the intervention of multiple forces, Lux and brandon appear here in a reasonable way to prevent the plan from going smoothly. Guild and church will not directly send legends or masters to raid, but it is reasonable for the younger generation to block the plan in the name of self-defense. Lux and brandon are too important to let these professionals go.

"Stay!" From the crowd, Yanlong set fire with his sword and exploded, killing more than a dozen souls with his rush. Lux raised her staff, and a white light fell from the sky, blocking the retreat of the Tirema Cult. On the other hand, nine troops with freed their hands united

They rose up to suppress the undead in the morgue and left the hunters and priests behind, thanks in large part to the pre-preparation of Lux and the Church. Long before all this began, the Church colluded with some forces, some of which were hidden, and they could only rebuild the front in panic when they stood up to maintain order.

"The Guild, the Church of Light, is indeed the most powerful, and there are many ways," said a man from the Tirema sect, holding his scepter in his hand. Brando's eyes were staring at him, his long sword was clenched. "John Geverion Gale, what are you doing here?"

John Gfrien Gale was the outcast of Tirima, or at least in the eyes of outsiders. When John Gfrien Gale rebelled, the Tirima people chased him on a large scale. He is said to be the elite among the elite, but because of his understanding of faith and the conflict between the clergy, he was never expelled from the church, or even the next generation of clergy. "Where there is death, there is me,"

John Gfrien Gale mocked, pointing his upside down stick towards Lux, the tip of which was flashing blood!

"Get out of here, you damn hooligan"!! Waving a long knife to block the blood light. The blade rubbed against the light and made a harsh sound. When the flames rose, Brando burned the blood coming in and smelled like blood.

On the other side, the other members of Tirema were sucking Lux's defense, mixing death with light, and covering the sky with white spots. A white light lit up, and three pairs of wings grew behind Lux. The light that had been very weak suddenly lit up. "Damn!" John Gfrien Gale raised his cane and inserted a skeleton-shaped inlay into the ground. The dead creatures in the morgue suddenly became violent. A large number of apprentices were seriously injured, which gave professionals the opportunity to bring the wounded back, but this kind of rescue for the wounded was extremely dangerous.

In adversity, the true face of professionals will be revealed. Some of them are usually friends, but at this time they retreat, some people are entangled and complain about their partners, but there is also an explanation that couples are birds in the same forest, and disasters fly separately, whether to save people or not, the overall morale of this genre has been greatly reduced, the wounded continues to increase, and the combat power has dropped sharply. "Don't you want to save people? With your sword, you can easily kill most of the dead?" John Gfrien Gale mocked, "or are the hunters guarding the temple who don't care about anyone's life and death at all?" Brandon broke out in a cold sweat.

John Gfrien Gale was not loud, but was heard enough by professionals. This situation was based on mutual trust, and once practitioners of this genre no longer trusted the hunters and churches, when chaos occurred, members of the tirimah denomination could escape.

"Brendan Pandra, the leader of the Hunter Guild, Hell's Blade is like a dragon's breath, and most of the dead are useless scum to you, why don't you help those tough professionals?"

John Gfrien Gale's voice is like a devil's whisper -- the professionals fighting ahead may not be interested in listening, but those surviving injured turn a blind eye.

Brandon's forehead was sweating, everything was wrong today, the corpses in the morgue were stronger than expected, Gaia, the core figure of this system, came very slowly, the Terima family rebelled and left, around the morgue, 15 factions, two forces, all the powers were trapped. This morgue is a trap! "It seems that you figured it out, but you're late."