Chapter 590 Fleet (please subscribe)

"This is not surprising..."

There are natural differences between royal power and divine power.

It is normal for the Medici family not to bet all their treasures on one god, or in other words, it is the instinct of the ruler.

As for why we don’t believe in new gods such as the Church of Spirit and the Church of Destiny, but instead worship the dead old gods?

"Most of the new gods ignore the human world and rarely respond to prayers...Although the old gods are bloody and crazy, as long as the sacrificial items are bloody and rich enough, or can attract attention, the response rate is still very high..."

"As for the old god's abdication, or even death..."

"Who stipulates that the dead old gods cannot answer prayers?... To a certain extent, they have been completely transformed into symbols and authorities of a certain aspect. Unless new similar gods are born, they cannot be considered completely dead. …sometimes they will instinctively respond to believers’ prayers…”

Zhong Shenxiu pressed his hands on the black iron door, protected by the Nine Pure Immortal Light, and pushed the iron door open with a bang.

raging!

The terrifying flames that could burn the soul suddenly spread all over his body, and the Nine Pure Immortal Light let out an overwhelming cry.

But when the flames burned out, a thin layer of clear light was still left.

Zhong Shenxiu smiled slightly and walked into the warehouse behind the door.

You can see it all at a glance. It should be just a small warehouse in the palace, but the collection is already rich enough.

In the void, there are traces of fiery red threads, which together form a seal and wrap several cursed objects heavily.

They are not ordinary cursed objects that are circulated in the market outside. They are generally equivalent to the 5th rank or above. Each one can greatly enhance the combat power of extraordinary people.

In addition, there are books of occult notes on the shelves, recording a large number of extraordinary professional inheritance.

There are even corresponding secret medicine raw materials and things needed for rituals...

Just a small warehouse is enough to create a huge family of Beyonders.

"It's not bad..."

Zhong Shenxiu took out a tinder box from his arms and wiped it slightly, causing a big spiritual dog with hair like burning flames to jump out.

"Dear Master, Mermond is at your service at any time!"

"Take these things and keep them safe!"

Zhong Shenxiu ordered.

He walked out of the small warehouse, looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt an extremely strong heart palpitation.

"not good!"

He subconsciously activated the Nine Pure Immortal Light to protect his body and blocked the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword in front of him.

Immediately, a corner of the sky seemed to shatter.

In the battlefield of Zhi Jie Xian, a pale piece was knocked down and hit a corner of the palace.

No sound, no fluctuation...

That area was wiped out in an instant, as if it didn't exist in the first place.

The maids, soldiers, extraordinary people, guardians, dignitaries... all disappeared.

Invisible ripples rippled out, making the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword feel like it had been hit hard, and the Nine-Pure Immortal Light was shattered.

Zhong Shen was so good that he took a few steps back, and his soul was injured to a certain extent.

The Immortal Killing Gourd shrieked and shrank back into his arms, like a pitiful injured puppy.

"It's the battlefield of the corpse disintegration immortals. The two corpse disintegration immortals deliberately did not control the power of their spells, and even vented them directly to the palace..."

Zhong Shenxiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and knew it was time to leave.

Otherwise, if he was hit on the top of his head by an attack like that just now, he would not be sure he would survive!

At least you have to die!

He took back Mermund and turned it into a stream of light, rising directly into the sky.

On the way, the dark green brilliance transformed by the second soul also flew towards him and was put into his sleeve with one hand.

"This city has become increasingly dangerous..."

"When the Zhijie Immortal war begins, even Medellin may not be able to protect everyone anymore..."

"And once affected by the spilled attack, even I will die..."

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Shenxiu flew out of the center of the city.

For an Eastern monk like him who was determined to escape and did not destroy him, those Western extraordinary people did not try to stop him.

Because there are too many Eastern monks to deal with!

After many hardships, Kerry finally followed the oracle and came to the Mojito mansion.

But just a block away, he saw a sword light falling from the sky. It seemed that a sword cultivator was fighting an extraordinary person.

One of the sword lights was deflected by several points and landed on the mansion.

"No!"

Under Kerry's horrified and sad eyes, the villa was shattered into pieces, strangled into the finest dust by countless sword energy storms, and scattered in the wind.

His expression became dull and confused.

This is not only deeply affected by the possible death of a good friend, but also because this is an oracle from the Lord Shenxiu!

‘It seems that my Lord gave me the oracle not to say that this place is safe, but that the friends here need my rescue? ’

'Kerry, because you were too slow, Mr. Levi and others died...'

Kerry rubbed his face and wiped away tears.

The dead will eventually die, and the living will continue to endure all this in purgatory.

He followed the flow of people aimlessly and passed through the streets. His vision suddenly widened, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Crowds!

The dense flow of people continued to flee to the west, forming a terrifying refugee flow.

Among this wave of refugees, a convoy is more conspicuous.

Although the family crest has been torn off and no flag has been raised, there are a large number of armored knights guarding it, which makes it look extraordinary at first glance.

Not to mention, Kerry was very familiar with the royal carriage and even recognized the owner of a certain carriage.

'It belongs to Prince Immel...The prince is going to...the steam train station? Or flee the city directly from the west? ’

'Why doesn't he teleport? Could it be that Eastern monks have banned this practice? ’

Kerry first subconsciously used his occult knowledge to analyze the situation, and then his eyes widened:

'No...he...how can he be a deserter? ’

He had not forgotten how Prince Ymel encouraged them to participate in the war and acted confidently.

And now, as the first heir to the kingdom, when the capital is in a bitter battle, Prince Immel actually wants to escape?

"No...I will never allow it!"

Kerry clenched his fists and suddenly shouted: "Stop that carriage, there is Prince Ymel inside!"

The people in the refugee group were shocked, and immediately subconsciously surrounded the carriage. They angrily pushed the guards in front, trying to get Prince Ymel to give an explanation.

Or, be responsible for the defeat!

"Imel, refugees are blocking the road...what should we do?"

In the carriage, a lady held her two daughters and asked with an uneasy look on her face.

"Damn, we can't come forward, otherwise the refugees' emotions will explode. The guards will try to disperse. This situation is suitable for Uncle Garnerson's ability, but it is not suitable for him to come forward..."

At this time, if a high-level extraordinary person wants to escape, it is best not to use extraordinary abilities, otherwise he will be easily discovered and pursued by the monks.

Immel's expression suddenly turned gloomy: "Damn it, pass on the order, these untouchables need the fear and intimidation of death..."