The first thousand four hundred and twenty-five chapters sacrificed the soul
There are three sacred objects in the Yehe God Society, which are in the hands of the sons of Yehe God and the two messengers. Naturally, the one in Adam West's hand is the most precious, and the skull in his hand is it.
, it was voluntarily left behind by another Son of God after his death five hundred years ago. It is a very powerful defensive holy weapon.
After suffering two consecutive impacts, the defensive power of the holy weapon was reduced by more than half, and cracks appeared. However, there was no other way. When he saw an ice sword exuding bone-chilling coldness swooping down, he had just cast a divine weapon.
The angry Adam West had no better defensive strategy and could only place his hope on the holy weapon.
However, the Ice Soul Sword is a treasure-level entry-level magic that focuses on killing, and it already has great power. How can it resist this sacred weapon that has lost more than half of its power?
It was only delayed for a moment, and the Ice Soul Sword broke through the black light barrier, stabbed down, penetrated one shoulder of the son of God Yehe who had no time to dodge, and directly nailed the person to the ground.
"Ah! Damn it!"
Centered on the wound, a layer of frost appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, almost freezing half of Adam West's body. His whole body was shivering due to the severe pain and cold, and his expression became more ferocious and angry, exhausted.
His whole body struggled for a while. After the Ice Soul Sword was broken, he got up from the ground. He was staggering and his face was pale. When he opened his mouth to breathe, his breath was filled with ice. He lost most of his life.
When he looked up, he saw a large piece of white mist dissipate, revealing the figure inside, and he growled: "Not dead?"
Xue Chen was not dead, but the situation was not optimistic either. Most of his clothes were burned, his hair was smoking black, and some of the exposed skin was burned off, revealing the red muscles inside.
, so deep that you can faintly see the bones! It can be said to be very miserable! If it were an ordinary person, he would have fainted from the pain even if he did not die.
"Hey, it really hurts." The corner of Xue Chen's mouth twitched, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. If it was just a physical burn, he could still endure it, but the flames also contained a mental attack.
, like a soul-eating nightmare, making him feel extremely tired, accompanied by waves of headaches, as if his soul was incomplete.
Both sides suffer losses, and the current situation is obviously difficult for both of them.
Adam West stared at Xue Chen, wishing he could rush forward immediately and crush the person into dregs, but he was powerless and could barely stand. A light flashed across his eyes and he snorted coldly: "I don't know who you are.
, and why do you want to sneak attack me, but you are dead today!" As he said that, a golden bottle appeared in his hand, and the liquid inside was poured into his mouth.
This is the most precious resource of the Yehe God Society. It is the holy water given by the Yehe God. With the faith of all believers, it takes a year to condense a drop of it. The effect is naturally extraordinary and can quickly restore the body's health.
Injury.
When the holy water entered the body, a force suddenly spread, bringing a refreshing feeling, making Adam West close his eyes, open his arms, and immerse himself in it.
Xue Chen took a look and quietly moved. A force that was different from the magic and more mysterious acted on his body. It was a supernatural power, reversal of time! The heavy injuries to the body and soul were being reversed.
Ten breaths of time passed, and Adam West felt that his serious injuries had been alleviated by 50%, and he had the ability to take action again.
"Forcing me to waste so much holy water, you can't atone for your sin even if you die ten thousand times!"
The son of God Yehe opened his eyes and looked at Xue Chen opposite him violently, intending to kill him, but the next moment, he let out a horrified exclamation.
"impossible!"
What did he see?! Almost all the scars on the body of the man who was swept away by the wrath of God disappeared. If it weren't for the clothes or the damage, it would make him suspect that everything he saw before was an illusion.
"Holy water? Speaking of which, you also made me waste the time I have saved for a long time." Xue Chen was also very unhappy. In order to recover from the physical trauma, the time saved was almost used up. In order to save a little bit, he endured
I didn't let my clothes turn around after I stayed there, so I saved a lot.
"snort!"
When the Son of God was shocked, Xue Chen, who had almost fully recovered, stepped forward, shrunk to an inch, came to the enemy, and launched another violent attack.
Adam West no longer had the protection of the holy weapon, and when he reacted it was already too late. In addition, his body's injuries had recovered by 50%. He was not completely healed, and even trying to dodge was a few beats too slow.
When there is no adequate defense means, it will be very miserable to face a taijutsu practitioner, and he will become a complete sandbag.
In the quiet and dark campus, there were bursts of thumping noises from time to time, and the ground was shaking. Some teachers from the boarding school heard the noise, but they did not have the courage to go out, and they were frightened all night.
When the sky was about to get brighter, everything became quiet. Finally, someone walked out of the dormitory building. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were so scared that they sat on the ground.
The vast open space is indescribable. There are large pieces of slate rolled up about a foot away from the ground. It is covered with ravines and traces similar to footprints. The deepest part is two or three meters deep. In addition, the surrounding areas are
Large areas of trees and streetlight poles fell down, and some places still had burnt black stains. It looked like they had been bombarded by dozens of artillery shells.
Soon, the area was cordoned off by the police, who began a confused on-site investigation...
When Xue Chen returned to Taoyuan Farm, it was already afternoon, and the sun was about to set. Gao Dewei, who had recovered his complexion, was waiting anxiously at the door. When he saw someone suddenly appearing in front of him, he was startled and left in a hurry.
Go forward.
"Xue Chen, you're back. Are you okay? I'm worried to death."
He and Grace asked many things, and learned about the Yehe God Society in detail. Knowing that Xue Chen planned to get rid of the son of God from the Yehe God Society, his heart was moved.
Throat. Son of God, what a terrifying word, he couldn't imagine what kind of person he would be.
"It's nothing, everything is solved." Xue Chen looked a little tired, but he was in good spirits and his tone was very relaxed.
At this time, a middle-aged woman came out of the house. It was Grace, the messenger of the God of Yehe. She looked at Xue Chen with some fear, her eyes were cavernous, and she obviously also wanted to know what was going on.
Xue Chen turned over his hand and took out a skull and a sapphire ring.
"Skull? Could this be the Son of God? You moved too fast. Why did you remove the flesh..."
"This is!" Grace naturally recognized these two things, the Yehehui holy artifacts in the hands of the Son of God and another messenger respectively. It was self-evident what they represented, and her face turned pale and she was frightened.
He asked timidly, "They..."
"I don't have a habit of killing people. If possible, I don't want to kill anyone. I can also tell you that except for the son of God, everyone else is alive and well, but the power of faith in the body has been taken away by me.
After leaving, I think they will be like you and become ordinary people after losing their faith."
Xue Chen was glad that Yutong had woken up and was still interested in the power of faith of Shenhui believers, so what he needed to do was to make Yehe God's believers lose their ability to resist and take away the power of faith.
"Son of God, he...is dead?" Grace asked in a low voice with a complicated expression.
Xue Chen nodded and said in a puzzled tone: "I didn't intend to kill him. I wanted to take away the power of faith from his body. But for some reason, when his power of faith was sucked away,
Afterwards, the others immediately lost their breath."
Grace lowered her head and said uncertainly: "Anyone who can become a son of God is the most loyal person to God Duyehe. I don't know some things. It seems that he has dedicated his soul to God Yehe, so he
To be able to gain such great power at such a young age may be the reason why he died after losing the power of faith."
"Is that so?" Xue Chen thought to himself, no wonder this son of God already has the strength of half-step elixir at such a young age. It is not an ordinary half-step elixir. It is at least stronger than Tu Xiong. It turns out that it is because he used himself
in exchange for his soul.
He was a little curious: "Does Yehe God really exist?"
Grace lowered her head and said nothing.
"How can gods and ghosts exist? They are all feudal superstition!" Gao Dewei gritted his teeth and said viciously.
"Yes." Xue Chen nodded, but suddenly his expression changed. He looked behind Gao Dewei and exclaimed, "Yeah, God!"
Gao Dewei was already feeling guilty. What he just said was just to comfort himself. Seeing Xue Chen like this, his legs shook in fright and he sat on the ground. His neck was stiff and he turned around. But where is the God of Yehe?
.
"Ahem, Brother Gao, you said there are no gods or ghosts, why are you sitting on the ground?" Xue Chen, who made a joke, couldn't help laughing.
Gao Dewei also got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his butt, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Brother Xue, don't be like this, I'm very timid, I won't be scared,"
"Is it time for you to hand over the sacred weapon in your hand to me? I think it is no longer useful to you." Xue Chen walked up to Grace.
Grace didn't hesitate much and handed over the black wooden stick that was neither long nor short that she had used in the battle.
"Let's go. I think as long as you're not crazy, you won't be doing stupid things." Xue Chen waved his hand and ignored the former messenger of God Yehe.
The campus where the strange incident occurred also conducted a detailed investigation. The police found that a philosophy teacher was missing and a strange statue was found in the teacher's room. The police sealed it and two policemen carried it downstairs.
While being moved, the eyes of the statue of God Yehe flickered faintly. The body of the younger of the two policemen froze, and a red light flashed across his eyes. (To be continued)