Chapter 593

"Ha, you big guys, have you tasted the power of Buddha?" Idly looking at such a wonderful scene, I was really overjoyed and couldn't help laughing proudly.

However, his laughter hasn't fallen yet. Behind him, a group of bone beasts who don't know how many there are, flock up again and catch up tightly.

Almost in an instant, he filled the empty position of the bone beast who had just died.

"Wipe, is that too fast?" Wasted depressed shouted, turned and ran.

After all, the consequences will be serious if it is delayed.

But he didn't run as fast as these bone beasts, so in a moment, another bone beast caught up.

But fortunately, due to the limited width of the steps, the bone beast can't squeeze too much, but a bone beast has wasted enough headache.

Behind him, there were huge roars, and the bone beasts with open teeth and claws rushed forward.

This time, he wasted his time learning. He didn't even look back, so he threw a fireball directly.

"Pa!"

There is no suspense about fireball. It chases the bone beast in front.

In the previous scene, it happened again. The sparks burst down, burning the bone beasts pursued behind.

But the waste didn't even look back, but he pedaled wildly under his feet and ran straight ahead.

In this way, he opened a lot of distance from the bone beasts behind him. Taking this opportunity, he wasted his breath secretly.

However, the breath was only half breathed, but the roar behind him sounded again.

"Ha, the reaction speed is a little too fast?" Waste loud spit noise, desperately run forward.

A moment later, the bone beast approached again, wasted helplessness, and another fireball was thrown out, which caused a burst of confusion and hindered the pace of the bone beast.

In this way, he throws a fireball every once in a while along the way, but this spell casting consumes him a lot.

In the process of running for his life, it is almost impossible for him to replenish the panacea to restore his physical strength and Qi, because those panacea that instantly restore his physical strength are too difficult to refine. It is said to be difficult to refine, because the panacea is difficult to find and the requirements are extremely harsh, so he has not refined it in vain.

In fact, he never thought that with his true Qi, he would encounter such a day.

An endless stream of bone beasts, black and heavy, roared and rushed to the.

He threw another fireball in vain, then ran forward quickly, but his line of sight was looking forward.

I saw that John had done his best at the moment. Behind him, the pair of light wings had loomed and seemed to collapse at any time.

He seemed to know his situation, but he finally turned his head, shouted at vanity and asked, "Buddha, I can't stand it. What should I do now?"

"Ha?" I've always had an impulse to curse my mother. How dare you ask yourself that?

He just ran for his life and completely ignored himself. Now, his strength is about to be exhausted, but he finally remembered himself. It's really interesting.

However, I don't want to argue with him at the moment. After all, it's important to run for my life.

Moreover, the waste at this time has no strength to dispute with him.

In fact, after I don't know how many times I cast fireball, I feel for the first time that my true Qi is almost exhausted. I'm afraid if I cast fireball once or twice, I won't have to be killed by bone beasts, so I'll try my best to fall down this step.

And in front, it seems that it is still vast and can't see the end.

In front of him, John had some trance wings behind him, but now it was more dim and seemed to break up at any time.

However, John looked back, but saw that the bone animals behind him were like a mountain, leaning down. He suddenly clenched his teeth, but he took out the last bottle of holy water from his arms. After a deep look, he raised his head and drank it.

With this bottle of holy water to drink, the light wings behind him were suddenly full of light, and then solidified again. However, he had slowed down a little, and soared again, rubbed a few steps, and then ran steadily to the front of the waste again.

"Ha, this guy..."

Idly looking at it, I'm really speechless.

This guy is obviously cheating!

He couldn't help remembering how the instant blue medicine was similar to John's situation when he saw someone playing a game the other day.

However, the elixir he refined couldn't return to the blue instantly, which made him depressed and forced him.

However, he turned to think that John was not the same as him, because John had no strength and borrowed all of them.

But he is different, and his strength is cultivated bit by bit through hard work.

Whether others like it or not, they can call it and do whatever they want.

John's power is different, because he is a borrowed power, so many times, John needs to say some so-called spells, but these spells in vain, that is the praise and flattery when borrowing power from others. Otherwise, who will borrow your power?

Although John's strength comes from believers like John or believers who John helps develop and maintain, people don't want to borrow it from you, and you can't help it?

In particular, the limitations of this power are also very large.

First of all, because power is not your own, no matter how talented you are, you can't practice by yourself. At most, you can master some spells and cast spells that others can't cast.

Another problem is that you can never have more power than that person.

The last and most serious problem is that once you don't believe in that person, your power will automatically disappear, because that person can't lend his power to someone who doesn't believe in him.

Therefore, no matter how strong John is, no matter how easy he gets this power, he doesn't disdain to waste it.

Because what he wants is to live a long life without being subject to anyone.

Is to firmly grasp your destiny in your own hands without looking at any face.

Hey, hey, the guy who dares to look at himself directly slaps him in the face, no matter who he is!

However, John could not do it. He could only worship at the man's feet and rely on the man's alms.

Even the high Pope can't be alone and obey people the same.

Therefore, he didn't envy John and despised John's borrowing method.

But in front of him, he felt that it was really good to borrow so much.

The idea suddenly changed, but he suddenly thought of the xuanjiao he founded.

faith.

It was as if he had caught something.

But without waiting for him to think about it, the bone beast behind him had caught up with him, stretched out his claw, and beat it to the waste.