The first thousand four hundred and eighty-fifth chapters cancel the contract
Hearing this sentence, the three mages were all shocked.
Fang Yu wants to go to the temples?
He wants to find the 12 -wing master!
The three mage looked at each other, and the heart fluttered.
At this moment, they have no choice.
Fang Yu has not yet started, but the girl with red fireworks in front of him is also extremely dangerous.
These mages in front of this winged girl, as weak as ants, unbearable.
The girl is currently staring at them, and the flames of the flames are burning, and they will look forward at any time.
If you don't agree with Fang Yu's request, there is only one dead end.
But if you promise to take Fang Yu to the Temple of the Temple, they will not avoid death in the end!
As a mage of the temple, they have already signed a contract with the Lord.
Once betrayed the Temple, they will suffer the most extreme torture in the world, and eventually die.
Although Fang Yu in front of him is strong, but the power of the twelve wings and the ability of the Temple ... The mage of these temples is also very clear.
Therefore, in front of these three temple mages ... There are only two dead roads.
Horizontal ... they are dead.
At this moment, the three mages were pale, full of fear and remorse in their hearts.
For so many years, they have established churches in all parts of the Western Regions. They have lived a nourishment day for nourishment and presence of respect for respect.
Why did you think that one day, would you fall into such a desperate situation?!
"How is it, how about it?" Fang Yu asked with a smile with a smile.
The three mage's face was pale, and even his body was shaking.
They didn't have to choose!
How to choose a dead end!
"This should be easy to make a choice." Fang Yu said salty and indifferently, "I give you ten seconds of consideration."
After speaking, Fang Yu stopped talking.
Time passes in silence.
The weird virgin souls from each portal have a considerable number, and densely are full of heaven and earth.
They stared straight at Fang Yu and Honglian to release the cold murderous spirit.
However, even if this group of weird virgin spirit is large, Fang Yu's attention is not on them.
Such a alien creature has too much clearance before, with enough experience, and now I don't care.
Fang Yu just wants to see what the three mages will make.
For him, killing these three temple masters was not worth it.
And if they can bring them to the temples, 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 way to view the memory of these three mages, so as to obtain the position of the Temple.
Ten seconds, soon passed.
"Time is here." Fang Yu said.
"We ... we won't betray the temples of the gods, and will not betray the Lord! You two dare to offend the gods and will be condemned!" Two of them, the masters were embarrassed, shouted, and raised the staff in their hands.
"bass!"
Two staffs have a strong light at the same time.
"Om ..."
A burst of space exploded, covering the body of the two people.
"Want to escape?" Fang Yu frowned slightly, his right palm shot forward.
"boom!"
The power of the space just released by the two masters was instantly scattered!
At the same time, a huge force hit their arms.
"Ka!"
Two mages grabbed the thread's arm and were cut together!
"ah……"
They screamed screaming.
"call……"
In the next second, a touch of red firewood rushed to the two of them.
In the blink of an eye, both were swallowed by the waves.
"Zihe ..."
In the sound of burning, the screams of the two mages were mixed with the screams of the two masters.
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 it, and then search for their soul.
But now death is dead, and it doesn't make sense to say.
Fang Yu had to put his eyes on the last surviving temple master.
This man is also the middle -aged master who started at first.
At this time, he was shaking like a sieve, his face was not bloody, and his face was full of fear.
Just now he was indifferent ... it seems a bit shaken.
"Only you are 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 it seemed to return to God.
His eyes hesitated, and then became decisive and shouted: "I signed a contract with the temple! If you can eliminate the impact of this contract on me, I would like to bring you a way!"
"Otherwise, how can I be a dead end!"
"And you don't have me to bring the way, it is almost impossible to find the temples!"
Hearing these words, Fang Yu squinted slightly.
Judging from the state of this mage hysterical, this should be his last struggle.
"Signing a contract with the Temple of the Temple is equivalent to the imprint of the body. If you betray the temples, it will trigger the contract and violent." Fang Yu said.
This situation was quite common before.
It is normal and reasonable to make such a contract with these mages. It is normal and reasonable.
As for the termination of the contract ... the principle should be similar to the elimination of the mark.
So ... as long as you use Ruyi Qinglian.
Fang Yu looked at the mage and smiled: "No problem, I can help you to remove this contract."
"You, don't let you make a beh! This is the contract of the temples. Do you think you can be lifted at will!?"
Now this kind of dying situation is a bit crazy.
On the one hand, he wants to live, but on the other hand, he feels slim!
"You don't believe me, then you still have only one dead end to go." Fang Yu raised his brows and said, "Believe me, there is a line of vitality."
The mage looks stagnant.
He knows the fact that Fang Yu said.
The reason why he and other temple masters come here ... It is because the Lord wants to punish them and let them come to give their lives!
Right now, I only believe 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." Fang Yu said.
Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the mage's head.
"bass!"
A faint blue atmosphere poured out of the palm and entered the mage's body.
The mage's body trembled.
Later, Ruyi Qinglian's power entered his body.
Through the consciousness, Fang Yuen can see the mage's body, and there is indeed an extremely light breath.
This breath covers the surface of the mage's heart.
"The so -called contract is done by pinching the heart, it is too low." Fang Yu's eyes flashed with contempt, the heart.
Such a contract is large and small for Ruyi Qinglian.
The moment when the power of Qinglian came into contact, the breath covered on the surface of the heart was immediately wiped out.
"Okay." Fang Yu said.
The mage was stunned.
He didn't expect that this process would be so fast.
"I have helped you to erase the contract, ready to bring the way." Fang Yu said to the mage, "What is your name?"
"I, I am Master Lanxin." The mage was still in a dumb state, answered.
After the blue atmosphere entered him, he only felt comfortable and didn't feel other feelings.
As for whether the contract signed with the Temple has been erased, he is even more unclear.
But now ... he can only believe Fang Yu.
After all, if he is dead, the other feather is not good.
"Kashika ..."
Just when Lan Xin was still stunned, the weird and strange creatures in the world seem to have been called a certain call, and suddenly Qi made a harsh call!
They are like a poisonous snake, and they are tightly locked on Fang Yu and Honglian.
"Where did these monsters come from?" Fang Yu asked.
Lan Xin came back and turned to look at this group of weird creatures full of heaven and earth.
"This is this time ... the man -controlled corpse created by the temple." Lan murmured.
"Legal controlled corpse?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and asked, "It is related to the disappearance of the disappearance and being killed in the southern part of the Western Regions?"
"... Well, the corpse is formed with the hearts and flesh of those people. They do not have autonomous consciousness and are only controlled by the temple ..." Lan Xin's face was pale and answered.