Chapter 699

Soul Crown Chapter 699

2021-04-04

Chapter 699 Anomalies in the Catacombs (⑨)

Philip is the eighth stage monk who is hidden After remembering in the heart and strengthening his own memory, Neisser began to search. The strength of this monk in this stage may not be strong, but the functionality of his ability is extremely powerful and can create a lot of value.

If he is allowed to continue to exist, then not to mention that it will be unfavorable for the fourth Northern Inquiry Battle, and the next divine word vessel forging will be able to proceed smoothly.

"Find him, kill him!" Naither continued to strengthen his own memory, and then through the disappearance of his own memory, he noticed a subtle voice, and it was this voice that made Naither stronger. Se and everyone around him are constantly diluting the memory of Philip's existence.

The battle continues, Holy Power shines continuously, and little by little impacts the surrounding environment.

That Ailes stretched his hands into the air, and Holy Power extended like his hands and feet, allowing him to 'grab' the surrounding air.

A huge force poured out, pushing the atmosphere to rotate, and the vast snow seemed to be lifted by him alone.

The power of extraordinary power is displayed once again, and at the same time, a little rays of light are getting brighter and brighter.

【Light of Enlightenment】Cirillo, since he released the holy light field, he has not done much, not even the dive technique.

However, at this moment, his danger to the white insect nest has skyrocketed, because the paths they have taken are similar.

All are derived from a special regional environment, and then use the general trend of the environment to oppress people.

The white insect nest is a combination of white worms and ice and snow to form the [Tide of White Worms], and then completely cover and suppress the enemy.

Cirillo, on the other hand, derived the field of holy light with his exclusive dive technique, and then suppressed everything with the ubiquitous holy light.

The tactics of the two are the same, the difference is that the white insert nest is stronger. If the two face each other, Cirillo will only be pressed and beaten by the white insert nest who has gone further.

But now it's not a fair duel, and the monks of the church are never fair. Under the interference of a lot of diving techniques, Cirillo's holy light field has gradually developed, and now it has become a climate, and gradually connected The power of monks.

The white insert nest that originally covered all the monkeys with the wind and snow gradually turned from the upper wind state to the lower wind.

The white insert nest blended into the wind and snow, but he was not in a hurry. The church was not so easy to deal with, even if he couldn't make a move at the moment.

As for the fact that he will gradually fall into the disadvantage, the white insert nest has long anticipated that the church cannot deal with it alone, otherwise they would not have been shrinking in the north all these years. land.

"The focus is on that person." The white insect nest observed the surroundings, one after another, the gray skin rushed into this field covered with ice, snow and holy light, and then double-strengthed and died quickly.

But those grayskins never stopped coming, they were not afraid of death, or, in other words, there was something more terrifying than death forcing them.

Life is rapidly withering. In a dark corner of the burrow, a wood house stands here, with a large number of corpses lying beside it, telling something.

There are a lot of gray skins working around, and once it slows down, an invisible whip will fall, and then there will be more scars on those gray skins, and at the same time, there will be an aura of sin.

The original identity is the gray skin of the alien race, but now it looks similar to the alien race.

"I'm almost dead, it looks like I can go out..." In the wood house, the pale and abnormal existence stood up.

The working grayskins around them trembled in an instant, as if a mountain had been pressed down on them.

What greeted them was another whip. At the same time, among the various gray-skinned tribes, a large number of newborns were born with densely packed scars. Most of those newborns failed to survive and were born. is death.

Seeing this scene, a large number of gray skins all fell to their knees, and began to pray to a certain existence with some ancient words in their mouths, asking for the forgiveness of the other party.

"I just don't know if that person from the Trindells will come over." The people in the wood house heard the last cry and prayer before the death of the newborn, but they didn't care, holding the hands in their hands. A purple gem.

He pushed open the door of the wood house, looked at the blood-stained black ground around him, ignored the corpses and the greyskins who were working frantically, stepped out and left.

"The so-called gray skin is just a slanderous name formed by people of foreign races through the form of each other. In their language, they should be called Dalijia, which translates as 'a scapegoat'. The person who suffers on behalf of others.”

“The fate of their race is closely related to a certain existence, and every move of the other party will be reflected on the entire race of the other party.”

The white insect nest looked at the grayskins who were dying quickly, and the information of the grayskins appeared in their hearts.

The body of Neisser, who is far away from the Reflection Lake Military Academy, seems to be sensing something at this moment. As his soul continues to grow, his extraordinary perception ability is also further improved, even when he added the real name to his real name. After a series of curses, his perception went one step further, and he could vaguely perceive all those who thought of himself.

That's right, even if you don't say Neisser's name now, you just think of Neisser in your thoughts. With a relatively complete flow of personal impressions, Neisser will be perceived.

Of course, this perception is too weak to touch Neisser under normal circumstances.

"Unless that person is strong enough, so strong that only a little spiritual overflow can make me keenly aware." So meaningful.

"Is it the demons in the burrow? Or are other beings starting to intervene?" Neisser is difficult to know: "But it is most likely related to those gray skins."

Compared with those old-fashioned powerhouses, Neisser still lacks some high-end information, which needs to be obtained through the accumulation of years.

For example, the people behind the grayskins, the white insert nest vaguely knows who the other party is and responds to it, but Nasser doesn't know this.

"But fortunately, my identity is not bad." Neisser thought for a while, a red silk appeared in his hand, and the red silk quickly spread to form a human shape.

Wearing a Loken uniform, the ethereal voice of Steen floats to the ground.

Looking at each other, Steen unleashed the power of his [Zeal of Competition] to shield the outside world.

In Neisser's current capacity, most of the information in the Kingdom of Loken will be opened to Neisser, even if it is something extremely secret, he wants to ask Stein, and the other party will tell him.

"Is the identity behind the gray skin?" Stein raised his brows: "Then I probably know who is the one who made your transcendental perception beating."

" His name appeared in the divine words, but he ended up being expelled, thinking about it, I understand why he wanted to intervene in this matter."

Second update, There will be an update later, can anyone guess who is in this wood house?

(end of this chapter)