Chapter 468： 468 Metamorphosis One

Chapter 468 468 Metamorphosis 1

The night of March 14th.

In the north of Daling, in an unfathomably dark mountain range.

The night is dark and the wind is high, the forest is deep and the fog is thick.

There is a bamboo forest on a **** in the mountain.

There is a temple in the bamboo forest.

The temple is not big, only the size of an ordinary mountain temple. There is only room for one statue and two auxiliary rooms.

The wind whimpered, and it kept pouring in from around the dilapidated temple.

There were holes in the wall of the temple, the doors and windows collapsed, half of the roof was broken, and only the other half leaked out of the moonlit night sky.

The ground is wet, full of weeds and moldy soil.

But even in such a black soil, there is also a person who kneels piously in front of the ancient mysterious **** statue, praying in a low voice.

"Great Mercy and Great Compassion Yiyamsha blesses me in the future, everything will go smoothly, I will be promoted step by step, I will make a lot of money, my wishes will come true, and I will be invincible"

This man is full of beards, wearing black robes, and patterns inlaid with brocade silk, obviously he should not be a poor person.

It is a strange thing for such a person who is not short of money to go to a ruined temple in the mountains to pray in the middle of the night.

The man kept chanting prayer wishes, and then offered incense and tribute.

Finally, under the illumination of the lantern placed aside, he bowed, kowtowed, and began to kowtow to the statue one by one.

What was unexpected was that there was a slender and sharp silver metal needle standing glaringly at the place where he kowtowed!

The needle was aimed at the center of his eyebrows, but the man didn't seem to see it. He closed his eyes, pointed at the silver needle, and kowtowed hard.

Boom, boom, boom.

The constant crashing sound, even the sound of the wind outside was suppressed for a while.

Not long after, the man breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up, with a few tiny pinholes between his eyebrows.

But the strange thing is that there is no trace of blood overflowing from the pinhole, but the wound is healing quickly.

"It must be no problem! It must be no problem! Tomorrow's business will definitely be successful!" He seemed to feel something, and he had certain confidence in tomorrow.

Packing up his things, the man turned around and staggered quickly away from the temple.

As the night wind howled, his back gradually merged into the night and disappeared quickly.

This person is actually a martial arts practitioner.

Not long after he left, someone came in again in the ruined temple.

This time, not one, but several figures.

They are burly and tall, one is nearly three meters tall, and the short one is two meters three.

"There is actually a stronghold for us in this place, but I didn't expect it." One of them glanced at the statue enshrined in the temple and said with a stern look.

"The Great Bright Church League was defeated, this is what Mie showed us." Another person said. "Whoever dares not to express his position and dare to support Ling Feitian will directly kill him. Does he really think that the world belongs to them?"

"Lingfei teaches those nobles to be so high above, they don't care about such trivial matters at all." Someone sneered.

"The people from Daoism have contacted me just now. They want me to join his camp together, otherwise we will be on the second list of secret religions. But if we join, we will have the opportunity to leave the previous list of secret religions."

"Who does he think he is? The Ling Feitian back then!?"

A group of people were filled with righteous indignation.

"It is meaningless to say such things now. What we need to consider is that the Daoist Sect has used some method to temporarily blind the connection of the Lingfei Sect to the middle and lower classes.

Now that they have shown their means, we must choose a camp to make a decision, otherwise," said the person who spoke first.

"They wouldn't think that simply killing some experts would mean destroying the Cult Alliance, right? The Great Bright Cult League isn't so easy to be wiped out." Someone said.

"In my opinion, now is a good time for us to develop and expand. Why can he spread the number of followers with a great religion? Why can we only use secret means to steal the brains of believers?

Could it be that they don't absorb the marrow when they spread their followers? It's not all the same, just more hidden. "A woman said coldly.

"The more believers there are, the stronger our God Lord will be, and the more we will be able to fight against those evil gods and pagan religions. Yes, I also think we should take the opportunity to expand rapidly." Another person also agreed.

"Those big religions, on the surface, are just to develop believers and make people believe in religion, but in fact, no one knows that every time they worship, as long as they are a little pious, their brains will be sucked once.

If things go on like this, people will become more and more ignorant, and when their brains are sucked out, they will be reduced to scapegoats. Unlike me and the Thousand Religions League, whether they believe in religion or dedicate themselves, they are all on the bright side. " said the woman.

"Speak carefully!" The tallest and burly man suddenly said, his voice was majestic and low, immediately suppressing everyone's discussion.

"The news came from the magic eagle before." The man looked around the crowd, "Now the throne is vacant, and after the five religions have mobilized their forces, there are many vacancies. It is indeed a golden opportunity. Therefore."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, knowing that it was a critical moment.

"So." The man continued, "Based on the news I got here, we really can't continue to lurk."

"The lord means to do something?" The woman asked in a deep voice with awe-inspiring eyes.

"It's time." The leader's eyes burned, "On the surface, Yue Dewen is in full swing, and the circle of the Five Sects intimidates the world. In fact, they are only strong on the outside and **** the inside, fighting fires everywhere. The counter-time society and the Lingfei Sect need their strength to contain them.

So. Time to do it"

"How to do it!?" Someone asked.

"Don't they like to destroy religions and slaughter cities? Let them destroy, destroy enough! If it is not enough, we will help them!" The leader laughed.

He looked up at the night sky, where black clouds enveloped the crescent moon, gradually completely covering up the only ray of light.

"kill!!"

There was a loud bang.

At the foot of the mountain, in a big city mainly believed in Daoism, a fire broke out into the sky.

Countless thugs wearing gray cloth hoods rushed into the city.

Without the barrier of the city gate, the guarded spiritual army was quickly submerged in the torrent of thousands of thugs.

The thugs killed everyone they saw as soon as they entered the city.

The gates of the residential buildings were easily smashed open by these people with weapons and bodies, and rushed in. Anyone who resisted was hacked to death.

Those who did not resist were dragged out, and **** with ropes or clothes shredded into ropes on the spot.

For the bound people, someone specially prepared them to go up one by one with a mace prepared for worshiping the gods, and hit these people's eyebrows with a hammer.

Extremely slender silver needles were nailed into the eyebrows and minds of these people one after another.

Someone stood up in horror and wanted to escape, but was caught by the guards in a blink of an eye, pressed to the ground, and forced a silver needle into it.

Many warriors in the city rose up to resist.

Among them, the strongest governor has amazing agility, holding a hammer and shield behind his back, flashing quickly among the thugs, every time he flashes, he can kill one person.

His eyes flickered with cold killing intent, and he rushed towards the leader of the nearby mob group.

"Death!" The governor turned over, and in mid-air, like a goshawk hunting, swooped down and rushed towards the leader of the mob.

The leader had a ferocious face and was covered in blood. He was lifting the two-meter-long knife from the corpse of a little girl. Sensing the sound of the wind, he raised the knife and swept it upwards.

when!

Under the reflection of blood and fire, the hammer and knife collided, but they were separated at the touch of a touch.

The side of Fudu's body, like a fallen leaf, glides lightly from the side of the chopping knife, lifts the small shield in his hand, and even uses a spike under the shield as a killer.

Poof!

Blood splashed.

The spike on the small shield pierced into the heart of the leader of the mob.

"Stupid!" The mob leader laughed loudly, not bothering to resist at all, he hugged the governor, and slammed his forehead against his head.

Boom!

At this moment, a sledgehammer hit the head of the mob leader heavily from behind. Completely smashed his entire upper body.

Just when the two thought that the general situation was settled, they were about to step forward and use the spiritual thread to **** and kill this person.

A large piece of silver thread suddenly erupted from the mob leader's body.

Hundreds of silver threads, like living creatures, pierced the heads of the surrounding people with precision.

More than a dozen people were stabbed in the head on the spot, and a large number of brains poured into the mob leader's body along the silver thread.

All of this is just a second in the past.

In an instant, the body of the mob leader recovered instantly, and re-condensed into another place.

This time, his body was much larger than before, and there were silver and black spots all over his body. These spots were big or small, like birthmarks, and they were distributed irregularly everywhere.

This is obviously the limit state.

"This is!?" The governor and the hammer wielder who had sneaked into the attack all changed their expressions drastically when they saw this scene.

"How dare you violate the pastoral covenant of Wanjiao!"

Many people don't know how the religions ended the fighting many years ago. But as a spirit man, the governor must learn to understand this piece of history.

Seeing the change in the other party at this time, the shock in the governor's heart is beyond words.

The Wanjiao Pastoral Covenant is the node where all denominations really get on the right track!

Before that, it was the darkest age for the people.

And now. These esoteric believers dare to let go of the restrictions on the pastoral covenants of all religions for worshipers

"Crazy! You are crazy!" Before the governor finished speaking, his eyes blurred, and his body was cut in two by the mob leader who suddenly approached.

Countless silver threads burst out from his body, but before flying far, they were forcibly covered by another silver thread, sucked in, staggered in mid-air, shrunk, and disappeared.

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In the mountains and forests, the convoy lit a fire and cooked under the cliff.

Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, closed his eyes and stared quietly at the attribute bar in front of him.

Without any hesitation, he directly focused the accumulated attributes on the phantom talisman.

But unfortunately, the attributes that were clicked on were quickly returned.

‘It’s still missing a bit. The absolute defense has found its way, but the final form is still there’

The most powerful thing for a grandmaster is the final form, which is the absolute strength dividing line that is different from that of a grandmaster.

Sighing, he still added all attribute points to life.

Anyway, it’s one o’clock a day now, and the attributes are still accumulated very quickly. After waiting for the phantom spell to be able to be used, the amount can be accumulated very quickly.

16 attributes, added to life, quickly increased it from 255 to 271.

'Soon. If I keep adding life, I will be able to get a new trait talent in a month. '

Thinking about it, I still have some small expectations.

Now the gap between his martial arts and the grand master is not so big, and if he improves his trait talent, it is very likely that he will get a huge improvement again.

Whether it is the path of a master or a new trait talent, the future can see a bright future.

Pausing to think, he felt the familiar air flow brought by his body when he raised his life.

Cobweb-like streams, evenly distributed to all parts of the body.

This process lasted only a few minutes, then slowly faded and disappeared.

(end of this chapter)