Chapter 1669

With the fall of the Lord of the city, the people in the city have no guidance from the caster, and the formation is completely defeated by spiders, so there is no possibility of resistance.

Dense small spiders, the crowd completely submerged. In the twinkling of an eye, in addition to betraying Aram's Samson is still standing in the same place, no one has been able to stand among the spiders.

Without the resistance of the caster, Ms. spider's pestilence messengers show their strength. As long as they are bitten by these spiders, no matter who they are, everything in their bodies will melt quickly and eventually turn into liquid for smoking.

According to Ms. spider, this is only a part of the epidemic she has mastered. Rod believes that she must still have a lot of powerful cards.

And rod also conveniently smoked a few nearby bodies, came to Samson's side.

"It looks like you made the right choice." Looking at the heavy faced Samson, rod said slowly, and threw his magic eye to him.

From the perspective of magic eye, Samson has already seen everything nearby. Because of him, those who have a chance to live if they persist until the arrival of the high priest, are now dead in the spider's mouth.

If it wasn't for the high-level swordsman's firm mind, just looking at the tragic situation nearby and listening to the sudden stop of wailing, his mind would collapse first.

At this time, Samson's heart was heavy, like a heavy thing. If he didn't want to be a swordsman, he always occupied his heart. He even had no face to stand here.

Taking over the magic eye thrown by rod, Samson just slowly asked, "when will I become a swordsman?"

"You're going to be a swordsman." Rod said slowly.

"Is that the answer you gave me? I'm going to be a swordsman? " Looking at rod, Samson roared, "do you know what I've paid? These people died because of me, and you only gave me such an answer? "

"Because of you? You think highly of yourself

Rod gave a sneer.

"What did you give? Pity in my heart? Or the so-called kindness? You didn't give anything of your own. After all, the death of these people is their own business. You don't need to take credit for it, let alone have any ideas. "

Samson's teeth trembled. He never thought that rod would give such an answer.

Rod's words, like a heavy hammer, hit Samson's heart. He bit his teeth and retorted: "if it wasn't for me... How could you be so easy..."

Rod shook his head. "I mean, you didn't pay for yourself, you just paid for someone else's life. Other people's lives are the least valuable. It won't bring you any reward. "

"Your own things?" Samson said, vaguely stunned.

"Your soul, for example." In front of Samson, the dark yellow devil said slowly.

"I've given you my soul, haven't I?" He asked with some doubt.

"It's just a small part of you, the vast majority of your soul, still in you. You're still alive, aren't you? "

Samson was silent. He was vaguely aware of what rod was thinking.

At this time, the nearby spider suddenly restless scurry, spider lady also quickly came to the two sides.

"I feel the sacred breath. The high priests of the Holy See have arrived." Spider lady sink a way.

Don't need spider lady's reminder, rod also noticed a strong breath is rapidly approaching. In rod's perception, this breath is even more powerful than that of Alan before. It has touched the level of legendary creatures, but it has not been really promoted.

Soon, the high priest in the blue robe, with the golden light all over the sky, fell down from the sky.

"It's her... The most famous high priest in East elasia." Through the magic eye, Samson looks surprised when he sees the high priest coming.

In addition, there was a faint regret in Samson's heart.

Knowing that it was the high priest who was responsible for the aid, Samson would not betray him at all, but would support him until the aid came.

Judging from the time when the high priests appeared, it was obviously feasible, and the people in the city could be saved.

Unfortunately, Samson has no chance to do it again. He can only go all the way with the dark yellow devil.

Unwilling and regretful, filled in Samson's heart, from met the dark yellow devil, he was a little bit of temptation, to the end, he has been unable to turn back, the Vatican will not allow him to exist with bad deeds, in order to survive, he can only completely listen to those demons.

Samson clenched the sword in his hand, and rod's task panel was also shining with a unique light.

With the appearance of the high priest, rod's eyes always fell on her.

Under the blue robe is a young girl with golden curly hair. She is not old, but her eyes are full of wisdom.

Compared with the high-ranking priests in elasia, the girl in front of her is much stronger. Although she is in the sixth level, her strength is no less than that of ordinary legendary mages.

When she appeared, even spider lady's eyes on her veil were dignified.

Aware of the girl's unique breath, Rodney was surprised for a moment. From the breath of the priest, he felt the same breath of the soul as the powerful treasure, the staff of Moses, before he was banished by the curse.

The strong and holy breath envelops the high priest. Rod, who is familiar with the history of erasia, understands that this breath should come from the source of the Holy See of erasia and be given by the legendary figure of the holy mark.

After discovering this, rod's face changed slightly. He clenched his fist subconsciously, and his eyes showed inexplicable meaning.

Relying on the magic dock fantasy mission, rod seems to have come to the most glorious era of elasia. Being expelled to the East, the heretics who believed in demons and had a deep foundation, the Vatican who suppressed the four sides, and the holy mark who sat high in the clouds and worshiped by thousands of people, all these things explained to rod.

Rod doesn't know how magic dockyard and maxika, who created the dreamland, achieved all this, but the traces in the dreamland have already explained this to rod. Rod may have the opportunity to explore the secrets of this era.

Rod was more concerned about the enemy in front of him than he was about his later actions.

Golden light all over the sky, turned into a sharp blade, bombarding the spider below, the high priest, obviously won't let rod and his party leave so easily.

(PS: Ming you Fan Wai)