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Chapter 299 The power of faith

That's the missing Rain Man.

Li Yue didn't expect that he was not dead, and actually joined the Colosseum camp.

Facing the charge of twenty-two knights, Rainman raised the baton in his hand and flicked it lightly.

The familiar force field unfolded along the outline of the baton. Li Yue was 100% sure that the stick in Rainman's hand was a part from the Titan Soldier!

Although I don’t know how it was turned into a demonic relic by Rain Man, the absolute isolation aura is the same as the force field of the Titan Soldier.

It was also at the moment when the black door opened that Li Yue moved his scalp and instantly sensed that the remaining fragment of the magic mirror was hidden in the soil behind the door.

It's not far from the Black Gate, about ten meters.

In a flash, the Knights hit the force field on Rain Man's baton, and the ground shook again.

Twenty-two groups of holy light flashed and flew into the sky. When they fell, their armor was completely broken, seven people died, and a small part of Li Yue's weird puzzle was also deflated.

Rainman's right arm was completely cracked, and dozens of red flies rolled out of the cortex. The remaining hundreds burrowed into the muscles, as if pulling an invisible thread, pulling more red flies into the rain.

Human skin is covered with his wounds.

[Rain... rain...]

"Snapped!"

Rain Man said something, raised his baton, and hit the first believer on the forehead!

Li Yue worked hard to be a lubricant, trying his best to keep the brave force running smoothly, ensuring the pressure on the Colosseum until its gears broke.

The target was very obvious. The believers also attacked in groups, but stood close in front of each other, forming a vertical row to concentrate their strength. Baixu also forgot to raise his hand and grabbed a few lone brave men from the hunting country camp.

The number of seventy-seven was made up.

But regarding this, Father Bai Xu and Li Yuemei had another attitude - the white door opened after the seventh round of knights collided, which just meant that the people in front of the door believed that they could continue like this.

After all, Rainman's feet haven't stepped on Youdan District's line yet.

What's more, those who were beaten were all powerful demons in the inner circle, who were basically the elite of the Colosseum. Killing them would completely damage Oujibuji's core strength.

Doesn’t that belong to the Holy See, the power of faith?

The Holy Light of Faith is about to collide with the White Gate. With the help of Zhao Zhong, the demon carries the believers and priests and rushes away from the White Darkness.

Zhao Zhong even felt that he had to find a way to encourage us once we went on to set up the portal - if we succeeded in the task of setting up the portal, the invasion of the Colosseum by the heroes would be delayed for a few days or even months, which of course would be unbearable.

"Why am I out there? Did I join the Colosseum?"

At the same time, Father Baixu raised his hand again - obviously, the brave men outside the eighth danger zone have been exhausted, and I will personally retreat into the unknown depths of the Colosseum.

"To lead you back, to shepherd you behind, to give up your body is to give up your faith!"

"Rain...Rain Man!" Of course, the brave men of the Hunting Kingdom knew the weaklings in the brave circle very well, and they recognized the origin of Rain Man at a glance.

The octopus's tentacles connected with the binding wire, lifted up the entire surface of the prayer circle, and smashed the rainman together with everyone.

Although he couldn't enter the safe zone, Yu Ren smelled the vague breath of the brave, with a trace of nostalgia and a strong desire to kill.

Hunter Guo, who felt guilty, was too eager to continue building the portal.

"Charge." With a command from Bai Xu, seventy-seven believers wrapped in holy light lined up and rushed towards the Rain Man behind the white door.

When the Rain Man flattened the body of the seventieth believer, my arms had not been shaken out of shape. The replenishment speed of the red flies could no longer keep up with the impact speed of the believer, so I had to use my mouth.

He picked up the baton and struck the seventy-first believer on the head, while countless dead red flies sprang out from his eyes, nose and ears.

But the seventh believer was completely aware of his possible outcome, and still chanted the prayers, and moved closer behind Yu Ren regardless of his own safety.

[The light is bad and dazzling...]

My whole body was like a raindrop falling to the ground. It was flattened for a while, and then rippled in layers. Outside the ripples were my deformed eyes, arms, toes...even my soul was beaten to pieces.

The holy light under the missing believers suddenly weakened.

Until now, the power of the brave finally collided with the Colosseum.

So Li Yue worked hard to provide "self-healing" for the believers, and even used some of the magic power stored in the library. At the same time, he also looked for the strong points of the prayer circle, and thought about what he could do to cure all the fanatical believers.

Throw it back outside the white door and get the magic mirror fragment with yourself.

However, all the knights were used up after that time, so as a last resort, Baixu summoned a few weak hunters and thieves to replenish the supply.

Rain Man looked like he had seen something outside the area, his eyes were focused on any of the brave men, and his eyes were slightly squinted.

He was also very afraid of the red flies scurrying outside Rain Man's body. He was afraid that they would get out of his head in the last second, so the entire formation quickly retreated to guard against the demons that could not come over.

At that moment, Li Yue even felt that the urge to rush down every piece of the weird puzzle had to be suppressed by the weak brain and pituitary gland.

"They can hold on." Bai Xu raised the holy light, and the believers' eyes turned cold.

To be honest, Zhao Zhong was quite looking forward to the counterattack in the Colosseum - after that, in the passage between dangerous areas, he saw basic brave men grabbing the heads of monsters and beating them, which was indeed a bit distressing.

The seventy-first believer was beaten into a pulp, while the seventy-seventh believer seemed to have turned into a big sun, leaping towards the white darkness in front of the white door with the limited light of faith.

The first believer was directly smashed to pieces by Rain Man.

While the red flies were desperately filling Rainman's right arm, Rainman changed his left hand to hold the baton, dragged his numb legs one step forward, and stood on the goal line of the Black Gate.

Among the prayers, Li Yue's voice stood out.

"Click!"

Li Yue had no choice but to open his glasses a little smaller so as not to appear gregarious.

The several rains I experienced under the small continent of Kaios have been sung by bards for a long time.

The two remaining believers at the front are filled with dazzling holy light - every time the believers behind them die, the holy light under the remaining believers will become weaker, as if these scattered faith powers have been inherited into our body.

in the body.

When the believers' injuries healed rapidly, Father Baixu and the priests and his entourage believed that it was a sign of the favor of faith, and the holy light beneath them became more intense.

The seventh, eighth... and eighteenth believers all appeared the same as the first one, and even their armor became a "puddle" behind the white door, flat and very thick.

After Li Yue retreated into the danger zone, the eighty-seventy brave men in the hunting country camp were reduced sharply to less than seventy, including famous magicians like Violent Flame.

The octopus tentacles in Li Yue's body are ready to move.

Of course, Li Yue had the heart to continue to let Father Baixu consume the brave resources accumulated through difficulties. His thoughts spread, and the tentacles and binding lines extended upward together, instantly grasping all the land within a radius of ten feet...

Although the brave men who could come to the bottom of the Colosseum were all a group of people with their heads tied under their luggage, they could still hide their horror when they saw a familiar face and destroyed seven knight followers with a wave of their hands.

As for myself, I was even chased by the Snow Country just once.

"Yes...it does suit me very well..."

Still crashing.

Of course, the brave men of the Hunter Country are very unfamiliar with Rain Man's deeds.


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