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178. Who am I fighting?

After the two girls calmed down for a while, they discovered that the small room, which was not large in the first place, was completely packed, and Gallo had no place to sleep.

"Then what do you do yourself?"

"How about you and I take turns keeping watch?"

Youlan quickly suggested.

Mitherland on the side suddenly felt a sense of crisis, quickly mustered up the courage, and said:

"Gallo, do you want to squeeze in with me?"

"I'm very good when I'm sleeping. I don't know how to kick the quilt..."

But Gallo waved his hands repeatedly:

"Don't think so much, just sleep peacefully..."

"What if I fall asleep and the enemy comes back to kill me again?"

After that, he gave both of them a soothing spell.

This is because they are afraid that they will not be able to sleep and will have random thoughts and thoughts.

Under the powerful hypnotic effect, the two girls fell into a deep sleep.

The old bishop on the bed said worriedly:

"But you can't stay awake forever, right?"

"It's not an option to spend so much time..."

Gallo smiled and replied:

"Don't worry, I have already thought of a solution."

He planned to make a set of detection barriers overnight.

After several contacts, he had roughly memorized the auras of those star angels, and planned to design and create a set of barriers specifically designed to sense the auras of the other party and automatically warn them.

Barriers with similar functions are not uncommon outside. Many places such as vaults and treasure houses will have barriers with similar effects.

However, this type of barrier is relatively high-end, both in terms of layout difficulty and material requirements. Moreover, the larger the coverage area, the more sensitive the induction, and the higher the requirements.

Gallo currently does not have that much time, space, or materials.

All he had in his pocket were some scraps left over from when he was setting up a barrier for the weapons shop.

So he quickly changed his mind and found a workaround.

That is to first design a simple miniature detection barrier with a coverage range of only about 100 meters, and it can only be used to detect the breath of the Star Angel.

After discovering the target, these barriers will not have any superfluous reaction. They will only repeat the words in a weak voice: "Gallo, the enemy is coming! Gallo, the enemy is coming."

In this way, coupled with the stupid magic, Gallo can hear the sounds of these barriers and sense the specific locations.

In this way, you only need to place these super simplified versions of miniature barriers at the intersections around the church, and they can have similar effects to normal detection barriers.

Gallo only needs to make these simple miniature barriers overnight and let Amiya spread them out.

In this way, as soon as the enemy approaches, he can immediately detect it, react in time, and can flexibly choose whether to take the initiative or stay put.

Moreover, this kind of barrier is very secretive and almost impossible for enemies to detect.

"This is probably my plan. Once these barriers are set up, I can sleep peacefully."

Gallo briefly described his plans to the old bishop, and then continued:

"In this way, even if the enemy has...has...huh? It's strange..."

"What kind of enemy did I just encounter? That could make me so nervous?"

His expression couldn't help but change, and he actually couldn't remember who he was fighting with before.

To be precise, it's not that I don't remember, but that I don't know.

He only vaguely remembered that the enemy came from the Morning Star Sect and was very dangerous, so he had to be careful when dealing with it.

The old bishop also noticed something was wrong and frowned.

He didn't know what kind of enemy it was that warranted Gallo's caution.

The two of them suddenly felt a creepy feeling and stared at each other for a long time.

As a result, the old bishop suddenly remembered a small incident that had happened for some time.

"When you went to Yorktown, did you also use a similar attack on an enemy?"

"Then after he came back, he asked me to help him divine the situation of the enemy, but the result he got was 'doesn't exist'..."

After being reminded like this, Gallo also remembered this.

That time, I and a few mercenaries were supposed to go to Yorktown to escort the rough jewelry. As a result, all the residents in the town were turned into living corpses by a sinister and vicious enemy...

Filled with righteous indignation, he immediately started a fierce battle with him. The two sides fought back and forth, making it difficult to separate.

In the end, the enemy escaped, so I used a small wooden hammer to hit him from the air.

Later, I asked the old bishop for divination, and the result was that that person did not exist...

Looking back now, although I remember the cause and effect and the specific process of that incident, I just can't remember, or I don't know who the enemy is...

This is a very strange and mysterious state, as if you are fighting wits with a ball of air from beginning to end.

"It seems that this is it. If the enemy's 'existence' is erased, this will happen."

"It's not that there's something wrong with our memory, it's that the enemy no longer exists."

"The advantage of this is that the enemy worthy of your attention is gone; but the disadvantage is that we still don't know what kind of enemy makes you so nervous..."

The old bishop finally concluded with a dumbfounded expression.

Gallo also nodded awkwardly, this feeling was really weird.

But no matter what, the Morning Star Sect still has two brushes, and there are enemies inside that can pose a huge threat to itself.

Therefore, the work of setting up the detection barrier cannot be stopped, and no matter how cautious you are, you cannot be too cautious.

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At the same time, there was the Morning Star Sect.

The narrow-eyed elder who was woken up in the middle of the night was roaring angrily at the two people kneeling in front of him:

"died?!"

"The youngest elder, possesses the strongest power, and is known as the third-order star envoy with the most talent and potential..."

"Die like that?!"

Kneeling in front of him were the two bald-headed followers from before. When the bald-headed man ran away, he did not forget them and took them with him.

It may not be that the bald man cares about his subordinates, but more that he is afraid that the two of them will be caught by each other and forced to ask about some secrets of the sect.

After successfully escaping from Miya Church, Baldhead used time pause twice in succession, and relied on his outstanding speed to escape several hundred meters with his two followers in just over ten seconds and hid in

In a deserted alley.

Feeling that he was out of danger, he put down the two followers and released the transformation state.

Large areas of black lines immediately appeared on his body.

He is already in a very dangerous state. If he continues to use his abilities, he may lose control directly.

The two followers also roughly knew his situation. Seeing that he was in such a dangerous state, they gritted their teeth and said resolutely:

"Senior Wade, I'm afraid there won't be a woman nearby, so I'll do it..."

Another follower also felt that this was an excellent opportunity to make contributions and earn performance, and also said:

"I can do it too, I'm very skilled!"

The bald man didn't say anything, but the black lines on his body deepened a bit, and he seemed very angry.

But before he could curse anyone, he suddenly felt an instinctive sense of crisis.

Some kind of attack was coming towards the top of my head.

He subconsciously wanted to react, but it was too late...

An invisible force hit him hard on the head like a heavy hammer.

The bald head suddenly felt a sharp pain like his soul being torn apart...

But he didn't even have a chance to scream, as his body exploded instantly and decomposed into pieces of debris and debris.

It looks like an egg cracked with a hammer...

Before those debris and debris could even hit the ground, they instantly turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared into ashes.

The whole process is completed in the blink of an eye.

So much so that the two followers didn't understand what happened. They only knew that the elder suddenly exploded and then disappeared...

They didn't know where the enemy was, or what kind of attack the enemy had launched, and they almost didn't even know who they were.

The two of them quickly fled, fled all the way back to the sect, and reported the matter to Mian Nianyan.

Naturally, the squinted eyes were furious, and the eyes that had been squinted were wide open.

"Then what did he encounter in that church before? What could make him run away in such a hurry?"

"We don't know either!"

The two attendants cried and said, and then defended:

"Wei... Wei... the elder he... he..."

"No...no, why can't I remember the elder's name?"

The expressions of the two of them were quite strange for a while.

He narrowed his eyes and wanted to reprimand him, but as he spoke, he realized that he had even forgotten that guy's name?

Not only his name, but also his appearance, voice, and even abilities have become very vague...

He only vaguely remembered that there was such a person, who held a high position in the sect, was highly respected, and co-chaired the work of the Innocence City with him.

But no matter how hard he tried to recall, he still didn't know who that person was...

This situation is really weird...

I squinted my eyes and carefully sorted out my memory, and remembered that I had seen a description of this situation in a book. This should mean that the existence had been erased...

As the Morning Star Sect gradually grew in size, it absorbed countless small and medium-sized forces. While amassing huge wealth, it also acquired many books, many of which recorded the melee battles between the ancient gods.

In that era of raging war and chaos, the clergy of the sect had the support of gods and angels, and mastered many powerful and terrifying magical arts. They were many times more powerful than these harmless priests today.

Among them are methods that can directly erase the enemy's existence.

This technique is very suitable for assassinating leaders, especially spiritual leaders with strong cohesion and outstanding personality.

After being hit by this trick, the sects that gathered because of him tend to fall apart, and his relatives, friends and subordinates don't even know who to avenge...

It can be described as murderous and heart-breaking. Just thinking about it makes people feel numb and shudder...

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This chapter has 3K words. A total of 6K words have been updated today.

By the way, take a day off tomorrow...

I have been updating continuously for more than a month. I want to take a break and go out to buy some things.


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