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The first thousand four hundred and eighty-fifth chapters cancel the contract(1/2)

Hearing this sentence, the three mages were shocked.

Fang Yu wants to go to the Temple of the Gods?

He is going to directly find the Twelve Wings Lord God!?

The three mages looked at each other and their hearts were pounding.

At the moment, they actually have no choice.

Fang Yu had not taken action yet, but the girl in front of him with red fireworks burning all over her body was also extremely dangerous.

These mages were as weak as an ant in front of this winged girl, vulnerable.

The girl is currently staring at them, with flames burning in her eyes, as if she is about to rush forward at any time.

If you don’t agree to Fang Yu’s request, you will have a dead end.

But if they promised to take Fang Yu to the Temple of the Gods, they would not be able to avoid death in the end!

As temple wizards, they have already signed a contract with the Lord God.

Once they betray the Temple of the Gods, they will suffer the most extreme torture in the world and eventually die tragically.

Although Fang Yu in front of him is powerful, the Twelve Wings Lord God and the power of the Temple of Gods... These temple mages are also very clear about it.

Therefore, there are only two dead ends before these three temple mages.

Everywhere, every now and then... are all dead.

At this moment, the three mages were pale and their hearts were filled with fear and regret.

Over the years, as temple wizards, they have established churches in various parts of the Western Regions, living a nourishing life of being pampered and sought after and served by countless believers.

Have you ever thought that one day, you would fall into such a desperate situation?!

"How are you thinking about it?" Fang Yu looked at the three mages and asked with a smile.

The three mages were pale and even their bodies were trembling.

They have no choice!

No matter how you choose, it's a dead end!

"This should be a matter of easy choice." Fang Yu said calmly, "I'll give you ten seconds to consider."

After saying that, Fang Yu stopped talking.

Time passes in silence.

The strange creatures that surged out from the portals were already quite numerous, and they were densely filled between heaven and earth.

They stared straight at Fang Yu and Honglian, releasing waves of cold murderous aura.

However, even though this group of strange creatures is large in number, Fang Yu's attention is not on them.

He had eliminated too many such alien creatures before and had enough experience, but now he no longer cared about them.

Fang Yu now just wants to see what choices these three mages will make.

To him, killing these three temple mages has no value.

And if they can lead the way to the Temple of the Gods, it will save a lot of time.

Therefore, he hopes that these three mages can make the right choice.

Of course, even if they are unwilling to lead the way, Fang Yu will try to use his own method to view the memories of these three mages, thereby obtaining the location of the Temple of Gods.

Ten seconds passed quickly.

"Time is up." Fang Yu said.

"We... will not betray the Temple of Gods, nor will we betray the Lord God! You two of you dare to offend the gods, and will definitely be punished by God!" Two of the mages shouted with ferocious faces, and raised their staff in their hands at the same time.

"bass!"

The two staffs shone with strong light at the same time.

“Buzz…”

A burst of space power burst out, covering the bodies of the two of them.

"Want to escape?" Fang Yu raised his brows slightly and slapped his right palm forward.

"boom!"

The space power that the two mages just released was instantly disbanded!

Meanwhile, a huge force hit their arms.

"Click!"

The two mages grasped the arms of the staff and were cut off together!

"ah……"

They let out shrill screams.

"call……"

And the next second, a red wave of fire rushed towards them.

In the blink of an eye, both of them were swallowed by the fire waves.

"Sheep..."

The burning sound was mixed with the screams of the two mages, which were extremely shrill.

Fang Yu looked at Honglian and wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Originally, he didn't want to kill these two mages, but wanted to control them and search for their souls.

But now he's dead, and it doesn't make sense for him to say anything else.

Fang Yu had no choice but to turn his eyes to the last surviving temple mage.

This man was also the middle-aged mage who started to attack.

At this moment, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, his face was bloodless, and his face was full of fear.

Just now, he was the only one who was indifferent...it seemed a bit shaken.

"You are the only one left, how do you choose?" Fang Yu looked at the middle-aged mage and asked.

Hearing Fang Yu's voice, the middle-aged mage was shocked and seemed to have come back to his senses.

He hesitated, then became determined and shouted, "I have signed a contract with the temple! If you can eliminate the impact of this contract on me, I will be willing to lead you!"

"Otherwise, I'm going to be dead!"

"And you have no way to find the Temple of the Gods without me leading the way!"

Hearing these words, Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Judging from the hysterical state of this mage, this should be his last struggle.

"Signing a contract with the Temple of Gods is equivalent to leaving a mark in your body. If you betray the Temple of Gods, you will trigger the contract and die suddenly." Fang Yu said in his heart.

This situation was quite common before.

It is normal and reasonable for the Temple of Gods to enter into such a contract with these mages.

As for the termination of the contract... the principle should be similar to the elimination of the mark.

Then...just use Ruyi Qinglian.

Fang Yu looked at the mage and smiled and said, "No problem, I can help you terminate this contract."

"You, don't be fooled! This is the contract of the Temple of Gods. Do you think it can be lifted at will??" The mage roared with blue veins on his forehead and his eyes were red.

Now this situation of dying from both sides and verticality makes him a little crazy.

On the one hand, he wanted to survive, but on the other hand, he felt hope was slim!

"If you don't believe me, then you still have one dead end." Fang Yu raised his brow and said, "Believe me, there is still a glimmer of hope."

The mage's expression stagnated.

He knew the facts Fang Yu said.

The reason why he and other temple mages came here... was because the Lord God wanted to punish them and let them come and die!

At present, I can only believe in Fang Yu!

The mage took a deep breath and flew directly to Fang Yu.

When he came to Fang Yu, he threw the staff in his hand to the ground.

"You should have been so decisive long ago." Fang Yu said.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the mage's head.

"bass!"

A faint blue aura surged out of the palm and entered the mage's body.
To be continued...
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