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Chapter 616 Saints, Monsters, Ordinary People

"have no idea."

The Fire Magic Sanctuary has completely calmed down. "We are all trapped in the dead city. Do we still have to carry out the orders of Mercury Trojan and fight to the death with Yin Deng? Yin Deng is probably like us and keeps trying to leave the dead city."

Igula smiled and said: "The title has been changed from 'Honored Seat' to 'Mercury Trojan'. It seems that the beliefs of the Four Pillars of God are not very strict. It is just a death threat that makes you disrespect the leader?"

"Bullshit leader." Fire Magic Sanctuary disagreed: "She is just the mouthpiece of the Four Pillar Gods. We respect the Four Pillar Gods, not her."

Ya Xiu and others looked at each other.

Speaking of which, this was the first time they heard the inner thoughts of the Four-Pillar God believers. After all, outside, any Four-Pillar God believer might be beaten remotely by the mercury Trojan, and no matter how stupid they were, they would not talk to the believers.

But now, the mercury Trojan cannot penetrate the dead city, and the three people in the Fire Magic Sanctuary are full of resentment because of the death crisis. This is the best opportunity for them to enter the inner world of the Four Pillar Gods.

"There's no point in lingering here," Igura suggested: "Why don't we go search for any other abnormalities in the city together?"

Invisibly, Igula was collectively referred to as 'us' by everyone, and even the Fire Magic Sanctuary was included. However, the latter did not object. Firstly, the dead city is dangerous, and if we act together, we can have an early warning. Secondly, everyone has

In the Holy Land, you are not afraid of backstabbing.

But for things like the right to speak, if you give up a little bit, you won't mind giving up a little bit more... and taking things further, subtlety, and confusing right and wrong are not much more complicated than breathing for a fraudster.

They flew over the dead city and used various lighting abilities to inspect the ruins of the city.

"It is said that most of the corpses that died in the dead city had no wounds," Igula took the initiative to stir up the topic: "Maybe it was some kind of spiritual attack."

"The magic power is also abnormal." Ya Xiu suddenly said: "It has not recovered at all."

Some time has passed since the battle, and the Holy Domain magician naturally finds that the magic power he has consumed has hardly been recovered.

The magic spirit can be used, but the magic power is not blocked, but the magic power is prevented from being restored, and the magic power is sealed and sent to the gods?

This situation made everyone feel a little baffled, but Ya Xiu and the others took the initiative to offer information exchange, and the Wind Magic Sanctuary reciprocated the favor, saying calmly: "The night is dark, but Jiaolu did not appear."

Ashiu and the others were startled and realized that there was no green knot around their necks.

When sleeping in the wild, as soon as it gets dark, a green noose will wrap around their necks. If they are not strong-willed enough, they will be strangled by the green noose, and the green will turn into a beast.

Ashiu and others didn't have many opportunities to sleep in the wild, so they didn't react for a while. Compared with the abnormality of magic power and Dafa, the lack of green twisting was actually more bizarre, which almost violated the natural laws of Senluo.

"Didn't the Mercury Trojan tell you about the Dead City before taking action?" Igura grabbed Gwen and said, "Compared to this two-winged magician, you, as a sanctuary, will only be valued more by the Mercury Trojan.

"

Fire Technique Sanctuary and others understood this truth at first glance, but they were too emotional just now and didn't want to think about it. After a moment of silence, Fire Technique Sanctuary said: "She just told us to trap the silver lamp and wait until the last 30 minutes.

Retreat, she has other plans."

"There are indeed other plans." There was not much ridicule in Ya Xiu's tone, but some emotion.

"For something as dangerous as fighting against the Silver Lantern and entering the Dead City, you don't have to listen to her at all. Anyway, you are Holy Domain magicians, so you have to fight for her? If you go to the Qinri Alliance, there are many people who are willing to accept you.

A sect, right?" Yigu La said a few words and began to lead the topic in another direction.

"But aren't the other sects the same?" Spearman Sanctuary couldn't help but say: "They are all the same great, just as noble, and just as out of reach."

Ash said: "Isn't this what ideals are all about?"

"Yes, ideals are like this." Spearman Sanctuary said: "So we stay in the Four Pillar Cult. We no longer need to fill ourselves with empty ideals, we only need to live honestly."

"The Four Pillars of God destroyed their sect and broke their backbone." Black Crow lay on Ash's back and said calmly: "The destruction of Dafa made them feel that they could not get close to their ideals no matter what, so they simply

Only by escaping into reality, willing to become mediocre, incompetent, and degenerate, and denouncing other people's ideals as 'meaningless', can I barely comfort my poor self-esteem."

"They, even the most powerful magicians in Senluo, have lost the qualification to become Dafa."

Igula was moved in his heart, but did not say anything to stop the black crow's insults.

However, the Holy Land of Spearmanship did not provoke a fight. He just looked at Black Crow coldly and said, "I know you, the remnant of Crow Killer, who still adheres to the doctrine of Crow Killer after Crow Killer is destroyed... just like countless pioneers in the past.

Like the sages of the sect.”

"But in my opinion, you are the most miserable person."

"Do you know the meaning of the existence of sects and Dafa? Do you know what the truth is about the Age of Gods?" He said: "Do you know that other countries are completely different from Senluo, there is no Dafa, and there are not so many sects?"

"The reason why Sen Luo has competition among the gods and the ascension of Dafa is just to give birth to powerful gods!"

"Lord Sen Luo Zhan treats this country as a colosseum. Only the fiercest and strongest beasts who survive to the end can become the gods they need! The ideals for which you shed your blood are just what He uses to provoke the beasts to fight.

A rotten piece of meat!”

"You just said that I have no chance to become a Dafa. Do you think I will become a beast after death, participate in this never-ending beast battle, and strive to become a god who is lucky enough to be used by Lord Senluo Zhan?" Spearman Saint?

Yu shook his head, his face cold: "No, I don't care at all."

"Moreover, if there were not many great methods and countless sects, Senluo would have returned to the civilized era long ago, instead of still being in a war paradise where countless sects are fighting against each other."

"So, the remnants of the crow's death," he said, staring at the black crow: "The reason why Senluo has not been able to unify in the past two hundred years is because there are too many devout people like you."

Ya Xiu and others looked at each other.

The Four Pillar God Cult can spread rapidly in the land of Senluo like a virus, and there is indeed enough soil. What the Spear Art Sanctuary said is not a secret, or even a consensus in the wasteland, and all of it is correct.

The wasteland can continue to this day, and the poison of Lord Senluo Zhan is endless.

"Because chasing your ideals is harmful, give up your ideals, is that what you mean?" Black Crow's distorted voice was full of mockery: "Then you shouldn't live, because you will suffer pain if you live, so you should commit suicide immediately.

."

"Have you forgotten that the food you usually eat comes from the technology of the Gray Fox Gods? The spells you learn also come from the fragments of the Gray Fox Gods. Even you yourself are from the Gray Fox Gods." Crawled out of the inheritance "incubator"."

"Other countries are not as special as Senluo Country, but the level of civilization in Senluo Country surpasses other countries, right?" At this point,

Black Crow was also a little unsure. He lowered his head and looked at Ash, who expressed his affirmation.

"Your life is the crystallization of the ideals of countless people in the past. You only need to lower your head to see the glory paved by the age of gods. But you look up a little at the dark side of the night, and then you feel that everything is not worth it, but you forget that you still have it. Walk on the path of glory.”

"Of course I know that Dafa will become a god after ascension, and I also know that the root of the chaos in the wasteland is Dafa itself." Black Crow said: "But there are pros and cons in everything in the world. As a magician, you are not as sensible as a child - even children. I don’t want to be so shameless as to be good and not bad.”

"Not to mention that the Fire Cat God Generation has designed the divine fire system. As long as the restored civilization restarts the divine fire system, the emergence of the next wasteland era can be avoided."

This series of words caused Qiangshu Sanctuary to pause, but he quickly countered: "But your magic is dead."

"So what?" Black Crow said: "Faith may not give me anything, but it can make me fearless when walking through the night."

Pah. Pah. Pah.

The grumpy Fire Magic Sanctuary actually clapped softly, "Well said, very well said."

"I thought this way before," he said: "When the Silver Lantern destroyed our sect, I didn't immediately join the Four Pillars Sect. I also wanted to follow the footsteps of the sages and build another Fire Tribulation Temple."

Although Ash had vaguely expected it just now, he didn't expect that this person was really a member of the Sanctuary of the Fire Tribulation Temple. No wonder he had a bad temper. He must have been an active member of the family and robbers in the past.

"It's just that I found that I couldn't hold on." The Fire Magic Sanctuary looked at the Black Crow: "Don't people without ideals have the right to live? They can only be strangled to death and become a fallen monster. ?"

The black crow was startled.

"Before the emergence of the Four Pillars of God, there were only saints and monsters in Senluo." Fire Magic Sanctuary said: "Now, I can at least be a selfish ordinary person, and I can feel at ease in the dark."

It is a bit shameless for a dignified holy magician to say that he is an ordinary person, but everyone understands what he means.

In silence, Ash and the others returned to the area where the silver lantern had been imprisoned. He took a look and suggested, "Why don't we see if the silver lantern has left any clues."

No one objected, and everyone descended to the ground area to look for traces of the silver lantern.

Igura took two steps and found that the prisoner tugging at his sleeves had not followed. He turned around and saw Gwen staying where he was. He wondered if she was finally going to escape? But when he looked carefully, he saw that she was tearing at her own arms. Dress the wound with clothes.

Those wounds were caused by Harvey and Igula. Although they were targeting the mercury Trojan at the time, the result was borne by the sorceress. However, Gwen should have known the consequences, and judging from the attitude of the holy sorcerer towards her, She is very respected in the Four-Pillar Religion by virtue of her position as deputy, and is not worthy of pity at all.

However, Igula still came back and asked: "Don't you have a healing spirit?"

Gwen nodded, then shook her head.

"If your mouth is useless, just sew it up."

"My previous miracle of healing required the use of the Star Magic Spirit." She whispered: "The magic spirit disappeared two months ago."

Igura remembered that the reason why Mercury Trojan sent her on a fatal mission was because she was useless as an astrologer.

It's really troublesome... But Igula himself didn't heal the magic spirit. He turned around and shouted: "Ash, heal her."

"What?" Ya Xiu said in a deliberately evil voice: "Why treat a prisoner? It would be nice if you don't interrupt her hands, feet! But now that you have spoken"

"Hurry up." Igura was not interested in playing this kind of role-playing game with Ash.

Gwen stood up quickly: "No, actually the wound is not bleeding anymore. I have a background in the weak faction and can automatically recover soon - one"

When she stood up, she was injured again. She fell directly to the ground with a bang, and her forehead even hit a stone and bled.

Igula kicked the stone away and then pulled her up.

But soon, Igura looked away from Gwen and shouted: "Ash!"

"Come on, come on, I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry." Ash hurried over and slapped Gwen with a "Le Sword", "You will recover soon."

"Look at that."

Following Igurla's finger, Ash saw a stone suspended in mid-air.

Yes, it stopped in mid-air, as if it was frozen.

The two looked at each other, and then Ash reached out and touched it, no problem, took it over, no problem.

Ash threw the stones out

After flying about one meter away, the stone stopped in mid-air again.

Igura threw a pile of stones, but they all froze in mid-air.

It's like it's still.

The whole city seemed to be at a standstill except for a few of them.

"Time stands still?" Igura immediately thought of the most coveted miracle of the Time Faction.

"No, it's not static. If time is static, then our field of vision should be completely dark. After all, light will also be static and cannot be reflected on our retinas to form images." Ash murmured: "This is not static."

"This is slowing down."

"The 'Shelter' has not failed." He said: "It just slowed down and magnified to infinity."

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