The first thousand four hundred and eighty-fifth chapters cancel the contract
Hearing these words, the three mages were all shocked.
Fang Yu wants to go to the temples?
Is he going to go directly to the Twelve Winged God!?
The three mages looked at each other, their hearts pounding.
In this current situation, they actually have no choice.
Fang Yu hasn't taken action yet, but the girl in front of her whose body is burning with red fireworks is also extremely dangerous.
They mages were as weak and vulnerable as ants in front of this girl with wings.
The girl was currently staring at them, with fire burning in her eyes, as if she was about to rush forward at any moment.
Failure to agree to Fang Yu's request will lead to death.
But if they agree to take Fang Yu to the temples, they will not be able to avoid death in the end!
As temple mages, they have already signed a contract with the Lord God.
Once they betray the gods, they will suffer the most extreme torture in the world and eventually die tragically.
The Fang Yu in front of him is certainly powerful, but the twelve-winged main god and the abilities of the temples... they, the temple mages, also know very well.
Therefore, there are only two dead ends before these three temple mages...
Either way...it's all death.
At this moment, the three mages' faces were pale, and their hearts were filled with fear and regret.
For so many years, as temple mages, they established churches all over the Western Region, living a life of pampering and being sought after and served by countless believers.
Have you ever thought that one day you would be in such a desperate situation?!
"How is it? How do you think about it?" Fang Yu looked at the three mages and asked with a smile.
The faces of the three mages were pale, and even their bodies were trembling.
They have no choice!
No matter what choice you make, it’s a dead end!
"This should be an easy choice." Fang Yu said calmly, "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it."
After saying that, Fang Yu stopped talking.
Time passes in silence.
The number of strange creatures pouring out from various portals is already quite large, and they are densely packed between heaven and earth.
They stared directly at Fang Yu and Hong Lian, releasing bursts of cold murderous intent.
However, even though there were a large number of these strange creatures, Fang Yu's attention was not on them.
He had eliminated too many such alien creatures before and had enough experience that he no longer cared about them now.
Fang Yu now just wants to see what choices these three mages will make.
For him, killing these three temple mages has no value.
And if we can let them lead the way to the temples, it will save a lot of time.
Therefore, he hoped that these three mages could 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 check the memories of these three mages to obtain the location of the temples.
Ten seconds passed quickly.
"The time has come." Fang Yu said.
"We... will not betray the gods or the main gods! If you two dare to offend the gods, you will be punished by heaven!" Two of the mages shouted with ferocious faces, raising their staffs at the same time.
"bass!"
The two staffs glowed with intense light at the same time.
"Buzz..."
A burst of space power exploded, covering the bodies of the two people.
"Want to escape?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and slapped his right palm forward.
"boom!"
The power of space that the two mages had just released was blown away in an instant!
At the same time, a huge force hit their arms.
"Click!"
The arms of the two mages holding the staffs were cut off together!
"ah……"
They let out shrill screams.
"call……"
And the next second, a red wave of fire rushed towards the two of them.
In the blink of an eye, both of them were swallowed up by the waves of fire.
"Zi la..."
The sound of burning was mixed with the screams of the two mages, which was extremely sad.
Fang Yu looked at Honglian and wanted to speak, but in the end he said nothing.
Originally, he didn't want to kill these two mages, but wanted to control them and then search for their souls.
But now that he is dead, there is no point in talking about it.
Fang Yu could only turn his attention to the last surviving temple mage.
This person is also the middle-aged mage who started the attack.
At this time, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, his face was bloodless, and his face was full of fear.
He was the only one who was indifferent just now... he seemed to be a little 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.
His eyes hesitated, then became determined, and shouted: "I 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 will be dead anyway!"
"And it's almost impossible for you to find the temples 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 temples is equivalent to leaving a mark on the body. If you betray the temples, the contract will be triggered and you will die suddenly." Fang Yu thought.
This situation was quite common before.
It is normal and reasonable for the gods to have such a contract with these mages.
As for canceling the contract... the principle should be similar to removing the mark.
Then...just use Ruyi Qinglian.
Fang Yu looked at the mage and said with a smile: "No problem, I can help you terminate this contract."
"You, don't talk nonsense! This is a contract between the gods. Do you think you can cancel it at will!?" The mage roared with veins popping out on his forehead and his eyes red.
Now, this situation of death regardless of situation made him a little crazy.
On the one hand, he desperately wanted to live, but on the other hand, he felt that there was little hope!
"If you don't believe me, then you still have only one dead end." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Believe me, there is still a glimmer of hope."
The mage's expression froze.
He knew what Fang Yu said was true.
The reason why he and other temple mages came here... was precisely because the Lord God wanted to punish them and let them come and die!
Right now, I can only believe in Fang Yu!
The mage took a deep breath and flew directly towards Fang Yu.
Arriving in front of Fang Yu, he threw the staff on the ground.
"You should have been so decisive earlier." Fang Yu said.
Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the mage's head.
"bass!"
A faint blue breath surged out from the palm of his hand and entered the mage's body.
The mage's body trembled.
Then, the power of Ruyi Qinglian entered his body.
Through his spiritual consciousness, Fang Yuen could see that there was indeed an extremely weak aura in the mage's body.
This breath covers the surface of the mage's heart.
"The so-called contract is completed by crushing the heart. It's too low-level." Fang Yu thought with a trace of contempt in his eyes.
Such a contract would be overkill for Ruyi Qinglian.
The moment the power of Qinglian came into contact, the aura covering the surface of the heart was immediately wiped clean.
"Okay." Fang Yu said.
The mage was stunned.
He didn't expect that the process would be so fast.
"I have helped you erase the contract, get ready to lead the way." Fang Yu said to the mage, "What is your name?"
"I, I am Master Lan Xin." The Master replied, still in a daze.
After the blue breath entered his body, he only felt comfortable and had no other feelings.
As for whether the contract signed with the gods had been erased, he didn't know.
But right now...he can only believe in Fang Yu.
After all, if he died, there would be no benefit to Fang Yu.
"Kakakaka..."
Just when Lan Xin was still in a daze, the densely packed strange creatures in the world seemed to have received some kind of call, and suddenly they all let out piercing screams!
Their gazes were like poisonous snakes, tightly locked on Fang Yu and Hong Lian.
"Where did these monsters come from?" Fang Yu asked.
Lan Xin came back to her senses, turned around and looked at the group of strange creatures filling the world, with a look of horror in her eyes.
"This is the law-controlled zombie created by the temple during this period..." Lan Xin murmured.
"Law-controlled corpse disciples?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and asked, "Is it related to the disappearance and massacre of creatures in the central and southern parts of the Western Region?"
"...Well, corpse disciples are recast from the hearts and flesh of those people. They are creatures without independent consciousness and are only controlled by the temple..." Lan Xin replied with a pale face.