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Chapter 628 You must wait for me! (big chapter)

Just when Doyle was about to continue reading along with Jon's memory, a strange scene suddenly happened. Jon in the memory had successfully entered the passage, and Doyle even saw Jon's ecstatic back.

, and this is absolutely impossible to happen from Jon’s perspective!

Jon, who was the person involved in this memory, disappeared into the holy world, but Doyle, who was the reader of this memory, stayed in front of the passage.

"Hoo~" It was as if a cold wind blew by, and the pictures in Doyle's perspective were like dye blown away by the wind, disappearing one after another, leaving only an empty white scroll.

A white mist appeared in the air at some point. Feeling the murderous intent emanating from the white mist, Doyle's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized that he might have fallen into someone's [ability].

Doyle looked down at his hand and clenched his fist. He couldn't imagine that he was just exploring the memory of a heretic, but he was actually trapped in that person's memory. This ability was simply better than his [Control Life].

The ability is incredible.

Doyle didn't know what the current situation was, but his seventy-seventh-level life essence was sending frequent warnings. Every drop of blood in his body was burning, almost directly igniting Doyle's origin. This was only possible in the face of a huge death threat.

There will be a reaction.

He rubbed the glorious white ground with his feet. As far as he could see, everything in the holy world disappeared. A feeling of sharpness on his back became more and more obvious. He slowly turned around. In the snow-white world of memory, Doyle saw

He saw a figure staggering towards him from imaginary to real. The elegant feeling was like a swordsman in the world of immortals, but it exuded the aura of cruel and ruthless heaven.

Just by taking a glance, Doyle knew that this was definitely not an enemy he could contend with at the moment. The opponent gave him the feeling that he was even more powerful than...the Twelve Disciples!

That is two to three hundred levels of strength oppression, a supreme realm that is currently out of reach for Daoer!

That is... an invincible strong man who is close to the true god, an invincible strong man whose realm is much higher than himself!

As the figure with fluttering white clothes became clearer, all the cells in Doyle's body were screaming, just like the feeling of a child facing a hungry tiger. Doyle's entire scalp to back was numb.

Run! Now is not the time to fight this kind of enemy!

"Explosive seed!"

The red aura rose into the sky from Doyle's body, and the seventy-seventh level of power in his body instantly increased to nearly ninety levels. Doyle formed a claw with one hand and suddenly swung it towards the memory space!

"Stab~"

The [Split] ability took effect. Doyle dismembered the space and opened a space crack for himself. Without any hesitation, Doyle turned into a golden light and quickly got in.

but,

At this moment, before the space crack closed, the strong man in white, whose body was nearly 20% solidified, suddenly struck out with a ruthless sword. The invisible and colorless ruthless sword energy rushed into the tunnel at the moment the space closed!

In the Dead Sea world, Doyle, who had escaped from that strange space, had just opened his eyes.

"Poof!"

An unparalleled sword energy directly pierced a large hole in Doyle's chest, and even pierced a large hole in the entire Evil God Continent. The sharpness of the unparalleled sword finally pierced the barrier of heaven, and he could not enter.

In which world!

"Wow~~~" A large mouthful of blood spurted out. Doyle's face turned extremely pale instantly. His whole body was being destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if all the essence of life had been sucked out of his whole body. His skin and even his soul were turning into dust and moving downwards.

If it falls, if this continues for less than a second, Doyle will turn into a handful of loess and completely disappear from the world. No power can resurrect him!

Because the origin is everything!

Different from the attacks he suffered in the past, the opponent's blow directly destroyed almost all the last source of energy in Doyle's body!

To put it in layman's terms, it directly beat Doyle, who was already dissatisfied with his blood volume, to empty blood! It actually killed Doyle directly!

This sudden scene made Alves on the side dumbfounded. He didn't understand what was happening. Just when he was anxiously trying to do something for Doyle, he suddenly felt an extremely majestic new life.

It's happening inside Doyle.

What Alves didn’t know was that it was an ability from the [Blood of the Holy King], and once it succeeded, Doyle would become the enemy of the entire core world, and with Doyle’s abilities and status, the entire core

There will no longer be any hope for the world!

Just when the original Doyle was about to turn into loess and wither, Doyle rubbed his fingers hard with the afterglow of his life, and suddenly shouted:

"Draw cards!"

A playing card exuding a supreme aura appeared in Doyle's hand. There was no suit on this playing card, only a strange life form made up of fifty-two heavenly rings, and it was none other than Allah Ten.

One of the two disciples - Tabor.

Doyle wanted to put the poker into his body, but he found that his hand had turned into loess and fell to the ground, and he himself had entered the line between life and death, between "being" and "nothing"!

At the critical juncture, Doyle poured his last bit of mental energy into the playing cards! He shouted loudly:

"Tub help me!"

Doyle's face began to turn into loess, swaying downwards like quicksand, and a new flesh and blood was growing in the loess. At this critical moment, the inspired playing cards were fiercely driven into Doyle's body, and a golden streak

A mysterious ring appeared around Doyle, instantly immobilizing Doyle's deteriorating body.

Then the second golden ring appeared, and the extremely mysterious Shinto patterns lit up from the ring. It was like an extremely noble bracelet of the true god, full of life veins. As long as you look at it, you can

It is clearly discovered that it is a noble and miraculous life, not an object.

This is a power that Alves dare not look at, or even touch, because his life class is too low. Just one look at it can make his "CPU" explode on the spot!

This was an image and knowledge that his life could not handle, because the life classes of both parties contained an insurmountable chasm. Therefore, Alves made the most correct reaction at the moment of the change, which was to stay away from here, stay away

This room to yourself!

Just as Alves quickly ran out of the house, rings appeared one after another. In less than a second, fifty-two heavenly rings appeared outside Doyle's body from small to large. Then, they

It began to spin according to some kind of divine principle, and began to rotate around Doyle.

When the fifty-two Heavenly Dao rings began to rotate, endless divine Dao patterns spread out of the rings. They were in various colors, like silk-like tentacles, and they stretched into Doyle's body one after another. After discovering the one in Doyle's body,

After the embryo exuded a heretical aura, they stabbed the embryo fiercely and began to attack the embryo from all directions!

The remaining thin threads are helping Doyle cultivate his origin!

A miracle really happened. The loess on the ground flowed up Doyle's body like a pool of water. They gathered on Doyle's body again, and gradually transformed from the loess into skin again. The dense Shinto lines were on Doyle's chest.

An extremely mysterious net was formed in the large hole that was opened, and then quickly transformed into Doyle's body.

Body, soul, spirit, the three elements that build life are completely revived.

Bones, muscles, skin, hair, soul, spirit, Doyle is experiencing an unprecedented rebirth.

At the same time, tens of thousands of divine lines continued to absorb energy from the embryo in Doyle's body, and the black flesh and blood that exuded a strong pollution smell were continuously extracted, and finally evenly distributed to the fifty-two Heavenly Dao rings, less than three

Within seconds, the embryo in Doyle's body was sucked into a shriveled skin bag, and then even the skin bag was sucked away without a trace.

At this time, the tens of thousands of Shinto lines on the fifty-two rings outside Doyle's body had completely dimmed. Obviously, in order to solve Doyle's problem, this card paid an irreversible price, but I don't know how this price will eventually turn out.

Will it be passed on to Tabor himself?

"Ah~~~" Doyle exhaled a breath, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes.

He made the right bet, and he won the bet, which was beyond his imagination.

Doyle had thought that the twelve cards left to him by the twelve disciples must be extraordinary, but he did not expect that they would be so powerful, so powerful that they could even solve the problem of the blood of the Holy King!

Just when Doyle wanted to reach out and touch the ring surrounding him, the shadow of an old man suddenly appeared and held his hand.

"Doyle, my ability to stay can only be used once, and you will have to rely on yourself from now on."

Looking at Tabor with a kind smile on his face, and then looking at the dim form of Tabor, Doyle had a sore nose and said softly:

"This blood of the Holy King will affect you, Tabor."

After touching Doyle's head lovingly, Tabor smiled and said:

"It's okay. At our level, we can't be easily controlled by some little tricks. But you, you must be careful before you succeed in your next enlightenment."

Seeing that Tabor's real body was gradually disappearing, Doyle knew that Tabor was about to disappear, so he hurriedly asked:

"Tabo, how is the Holy World?"

"Not good, one of us died again." Tabor smiled, but there was no sadness on his face, or maybe Doyle didn't have the strength to see Tabor's true emotions at the moment.

"Who is it?" Doyle asked, clenching his fists, his eyes already covered with mist.

"I forgot, Doyle." Wiping away the tears that had just flowed out of Doyle's eyes, Tabor said kindly before disappearing:

"Don't feel sad for the death of our disciples, because it was our own choice and the most glorious moment in our lives. However, the army of heretics continues to flow, and the holy and venerable worlds really cannot last much longer, Doyle,

We are all waiting for you to come up from the [Mortal Realm] to kill us."

His mouth moved slightly, and just when Doyle was about to say something, Tabor had disappeared. Only his eyes full of expectation and hope remained in Doyle's heart, which he could not let go for a long time.

"Compared to the situation you are facing, maybe everything in the [Mortal Realm] is already the simplest." Doyle said to the position where Tabor was just now.

A drop of hot tears fell, and Doyle continued to say to the disappearing Tabor with great determination:

"There is a 10,000-fold difference in the speed of time between the mortal world and the holy world. Wait for me, wait until I lead the strong men from the mortal world to fight all the way up to the holy world and the divine world!!!"

Doyle, who could not control his emotions, suddenly tore apart the layers of space. With tears in his eyes, he roared in the direction of the Holy World:
Chapter completed!
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