Sun Continent.

Yanbang, a valley in the outer suburbs.

Outside an old mountain villa, many players gathered, most of them were members of the "Lost Name" guild.

At first glance, there are about seven or eight hundred people.

The rest of the casual players number two to three hundred, for a total of nearly one thousand.

The strength of these players has generally reached the mid-sequence, and the best players among them are the "full level" of Sequence Five's 170th level. They are gathered here because they have been recruited by the History and Ceremony Association, and they are about to participate in the attack on Byron's occupied area.

They knew very well that players from the enemy camp would definitely not be absent, and this wasn't the first time the two sides had fought, so everyone was not nervous, instead, they were all gearing up for a hearty group battle PK.

The generous mission rewards, coupled with the hopelessness of being promoted to a higher position, made the players of the current version gradually shift their attention from upgrading to PK.

This also indirectly improves the general combat experience of players.

The stronger the stronger, the more attention to detail.

However, just as the players were chatting and waiting for the high-level association to lead the team to set off, someone exclaimed:

"Attention to the sky! Someone is coming!"

"what's the situation?!"

Hearing the movement, the players turned their heads one after another.

I saw a distortion in mid-air, and a black beam of light was projected from it.

Immediately, a loud wolf howl was heard, which rang in everyone's ears.

Aww——

A giant black wolf about four meters high and six to seven meters long jumped out of it, holding a golden orchid in its mouth.

Sitting sideways on its back was a pretty figure wearing a solemn black cloak and a black crown.

The white and smooth bare feet are close together, and the hands are propped on the back of the wolf. The long pale golden hair is dancing with the wind, and the pair of purple eyes is coldly looking down at the players below.

"The Dawn Church wipes out the enemies of God! All members of the History and Ceremony Association, kill Unforgiven! Those who get in the way, kill Unforgiven! Collaborators, kill Unforgiven!"

The cold and ethereal voice resounded through the air.

Three figures in gray robes with golden patterns embroidered on the collar of the chest appeared after him.

They are Noah, Antonio and Alex.

In addition, thousands of "Darkborn" female warriors from the City of Light emerged with indifferent faces, all of whom possessed mid-sequence strength.

"circus?!"

"It's the Dawn Church!"

"Pope Floyd, bishops Noah and Anton, and Father Alex... aren't these former circus cadres?!"

"Fuck! There are so many people?! All of them are mid-sequence transcendents!"

boom! !

As soon as the giant wolf landed, it rushed towards the crowd of players.

The unusually tall body, coupled with the terrifying momentum, made many players afraid to retreat.

However, the golden orchid transformed into a gorgeous golden thin line from its mouth, and it whipped rapidly, drawing countless traces. A dozen players were immediately cut into pieces by the high-temperature line, and were instantly killed on the spot.

"Excalibur, gold coins, you two hurry up to the villa and notify Vice President Atkinson of the association!"

A team leader player of "Lost Name" shouted to the people around him.

The two high-level players who were named by him responded quickly, and Dangshi used his sequence ability to break into the ground and disappear.

However, the next second.

Only one scream was heard.

The players were stunned to find that the two players who were sent to report the news just now were wrapped in a shadow as black as slurry, and they were dragged out of the ground abruptly.

Turn around and look again.

Noah, who was short in stature but wearing a broad bishop's robe, calmly raised a hand and shook it back.

Puff!

The two players died suddenly, turning into white light and disappearing.

"The Kuroshio."

Noah raised his other hand again, and the shadows under his feet suddenly flowed like a fountain, and more and more dark shadows emerged, spreading in all directions.

At first glance, the mountains seem to be smudged with ink, and a large area is black.

In the blink of an eye, the diameter of the area covered by the shadow reached one kilometer, directly enveloping most of the players present. Under the influence of mythical power, they couldn't break free at all, and the shadow climbed onto their bodies.

Most of the players took the earth path. They tried to use "History Retrospective", but found that it didn't work at all, because the mysterious weight and resistance were unilaterally crushed, which was equivalent to being cast "Silence" and "Forbidden Demon". .

Some players transformed into tall gargoyles, but it backfired, and shadows crawled all over their bodies at an even faster rate.

Noah stood in place, raised his hands high, the bone key hanging on his chest squirmed, and a phantom of the gallery unfolded behind his head.

The new paintings that have already been updated and iterated contain high-level power.

Hundreds of players shrouded in shadows immediately received a prompt from the panel——

【You have been mysteriously affected...】

【Will determination...】

[Judgment failed! 】

[Mysterious resistance determination...]

[Cannot be exempted! 】

A group of players suddenly discovered that the surrounding scene suddenly changed. It was no longer a desolate and remote mountain scene, but a large garden with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the sun shining brightly.

There are colorful and gorgeous flowers all around.

The nose smells a strong sweet floral aroma.

There are even some butterflies and bees dancing.

Behind Noah's head is an oil painting of "Girl Looking Back", called "Confused Heart", which contains the characteristic power of a certain [Witch].

He borrowed the power of the painting to mislead all the players in the shadow range, changing the sight, smell, hearing and touch of these people, creating an illusion that is indistinguishable from the real.

Immediately, the painting behind Noah's head changed again.

This time it became an oil painting of "bishop spreading his arms".

This painting called "Opening the Way for the Lord" preserved the characteristics of a "scavenger". Noah used it to ignite a raging fire in the shadows, burning all the wrapped players into fly ash, and dissipating them into white light .

Until death, the player feels nothing.

From their point of view, they were walking in the "garden" when suddenly the screen went "black", and then it prompted "You are dead".

It's so confusing to play.

There were not many players in front of the mountain villa. After Noah killed a large number of players, the rest either went offline early when they realized something was wrong, or they were cut by Antonio alone. It was a mess.

The "Darkborn" female army that followed barely took any action, and saw the two bishops deal with nearly a thousand mid-sequence undead strangers with overwhelming momentum.

The battle lasted less than two minutes and ended, so that when the three ancient reader teams from the villa arrived, they only saw an empty and messy field.

There are two leaders, a man and a woman.

They are Atkinson, vice president of the History and Ceremony Association, and Braun, a chief priest of the Hailing Regiment.

But these are just two incarnations of saints.

"Damn it! It's a senior member of the Dawn Church!"

As soon as Atkinson arrived at the scene, he looked at the black-clothed female Pope, and his expression changed dramatically.

"withdraw!!"

Yet His command had just been spoken.

There are 27 people in the three teams of ancient readers. Before they could use their abilities to escape, they were enveloped by a field of night, and they couldn't see their fingers.

Floy sat sideways on the back of the giant wolf, and with a wave of her bare hands wearing two rings, black vines grew from the ground, piercing the bodies of twenty-seven people like a forest of black spears.

With a cold face, he pointed his palm at Atkinson.

The latter had just performed "History Retrospective", and his figure flickered back to the villa, but he fell to the ground with a plop, without any breath.

A translucent spirit body remained in place.

Atkinson's spirit body finally murmured in astonishment:

"It turns out that my soul has long been taken away..."

Immediately, it twisted into a ball, flew towards Floyd's palm, and was grasped tightly by him.

He glanced at him, eyes without any emotion, and fell on Braun, the chief priest of the Hailing Regiment.

"It seems that the two churches of yours have been in contact for a long time. What's your plan?"

Saying that, Floyd handed the ball of soul to the mouth of the giant wolf, and the latter swallowed it, and rubbed his hand affectionately.

Braun seemed to know that he couldn't run away, so he didn't struggle at all, and looked at the people in the Dawn Church with a sneer on his face.

"As expected of a church that believes in the King of Cangyi, it is even more domineering than the Church of the Sun back then... Want to wipe out the former Church of Righteous God? Ridiculous!"

He didn't answer Floyd's words, and he looked confident.

This is just an incarnation, even if it is destroyed, the loss is limited.

However, Floy seemed to see Braun's psychology, tilted his head slightly, and said lightly:

"Noah, your [Gallery of Bones] still lacks the characteristics of [Apostle of Scourge]. This woman is just right. You lead a team to find her, and clean up the nearby Hailing regiment by the way..."

Braun heard it all.

But he frowned slightly, feeling amused in his heart.

My body is hidden in an extremely hidden place, why is the other party so sure that I can find it...

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."

Noah bowed his head respectfully.

Immediately, he took out a scroll from his bosom and threw it directly. The radiant rays of light formed three magic circles of different sizes. Dozens of hundreds of magic seals interlocked and directly enveloped Braun.

"Divination scroll of magic demigod?!"

Braun looked horrified.

Among the top ten paths, the best at divination must be destiny, followed by stars and magic...

Wow!

Braun's eyes froze, and he immediately chose to self-destruct his avatar.

His facial features are distorted and bulging, and his eyeballs are protruding, as if he is about to explode in the next second. In this way, he escapes the lock of the divination scroll.

"Dawn Church, you—"

But a soft snap interrupted his words.

The tall and burly Antonio appeared behind Braun, grabbed his neck like a chicken, and stifled his voice.

Anton had a simple and honest smile on his face.

If there were no blood stains on his cheeks, I believe that most people would think that this is a gentle and kind priest.

Anton, who was close to the power of a demigod, immediately took control of the body of Braun's incarnation through the mythical power of flesh and blood. The bones, flesh and blood were all in disobedience and unable to self-destruct.

When the light of the divination scroll subsided, Braun's terrified expression became desperate... He knew that his body would no longer be safe.

And the information of the incarnation cannot be transmitted back.

"Send him on his way."

Floy gestured.

Anton chuckled and squeezed his big hand.

puff! !

The flesh and blood tissue on Braun's body collapsed like dominoes, spread from the neck to the whole body, and exploded into a ball of fragments in an instant.

"Noah."

Floy then nodded.

Noah stroked his chest and saluted. Together with Alex Anton, he led the "Darkborn" sect to escape into the spirit world. Following the guidance of the divination scroll, he headed for the residence of the Hailing Regiment...

But they hadn't been gone for long.

Three figures appeared in front of Floyd.

Two men and one woman.

"History and Ritual Association, 'Seven Sages Keeping Secrets'..."

Floy sat on the back of the wolf, not surprised, and calmly revealed the identity of the wolf.

"You came here specially for me?"

"Dawn Pope Floyd's name, we have heard about it for a long time. During this period of time, His Majesty has frequently attacked and destroyed the four branches of the Association. Of course, we must always pay attention..."

The long-haired woman in a high-necked windbreaker opened her mouth slightly.

The other two male sages were about to make a move to pull the battlefield into the spirit world, when suddenly a round of dazzling white light bloomed in the sky, which was fleeting.

The three members of "Seven Sages Keeping Secrets" frowned in unison.

They all felt as if they had forgotten something, but suddenly they felt that it was not important, and they didn't care about it.

However, Floyd was taken aback.

He suddenly felt a big emptiness in his heart.

An unspeakable loss, sadness and even fear suddenly emerged in my heart.

"I seem to have forgotten something important...very important..."

Floy frowned, panic flashed in her lavender eyes.

He slipped off the wolf's back and knelt down on the ground powerlessly. The giant wolf quickly blocked Floy's side with its body, and stared at him with nervous and concerned eyes.

Tears couldn't stop rolling down Floyd's cheeks.

Even he himself was astonished.

"What on earth have I forgotten, that even my body reacts so violently... It's as if I'm resisting my memory."

Floyd slowly put his hand on his chest, and he could clearly feel that his heart was tightly clenched by an invisible hand, and there was a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and pierced the soul!

Obviously, he has been promoted to a high position and transformed into a mythical creature, but at this moment, he is like a mortal, with difficulty breathing and angina in the heart.

What he can be sure of is that this is definitely not the opponent's mysterious method.

It is something that I have forgotten. It is too important, so important that it is higher than everything else. Even my life and soul can be given up in front of it...

"I can't remember... No! No!!"

Floy became more and more terrified. He embraced himself with both hands, curled up like a helpless girl, tears collapsed, and there was a low roar.

Seeing this, the three "seven sages who keep secrets" looked at each other.

The female sage's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately raised his hand, revealing three white bone arms of different sizes, which are the characteristics obtained by grafting flesh and blood saints.

"Kill him! Take away the power of fairyland!"

The woman said coldly.

Immediately, he walked away from the ground, came to the giant wolf in the blink of an eye, and waved his claws expressionlessly.

The other two male sages followed closely, one threw out thunder, and the other cast shadows.

The terrifying power of myth immediately enveloped the past!

Rumble! !

Floy, who was curled up under the belly of the giant wolf, suddenly widened her eyes.

On the fair face, two scarlet blood tears were imprinted.

He finally remembered...

What I have forgotten is my expectation, my longing, my loved one, my waiting on the lonely cold moon every day and night, and the vow to meet again...

Damn it……

how can i forget this...

He is the person who buried the deepest part of his heart and regarded him as a treasure...

Woo! ! !

The night fell suddenly, and turned into endless black flames in an instant.

The three of the "Seven Sages who Keep Secrets" were immediately repelled by more tyrannical forces. Their previous attack was like a stone sinking in a lake, which failed to stir up any ripples in the black flame.

A slim giant wolf nearly ten meters high rises from the ground. The hair on its body is actually a black flame that burns endlessly. Countless black vines dance wildly on its body. A layer of tulle.

Floy revealed her own mythical creature form, her purple eyes were like two bright moons, but filled with killing intent and dead silence, she said:

"Damn you all!!"

He was full of endless anger, but his tone was surprisingly cold.

The power to force him to forget just now came from his martyr father, just like he tampered with the world's perception and forced Mr. Jack to become the world's public enemy... Now, he was directly forgotten by the world.

In this way, the adult's ceremony will inevitably be forcibly terminated.

All efforts and sacrifices will be in vain.

Floyd was not reconciled, but also worried about her lover.

If the ceremony of being promoted to an angel fails, the backlash must be serious!

"If Master Jack has something to do, you will all be buried with him!!"

The giant wolf passed a trail of black flames, and opened its mouth to bite the three of them.

The faces of the three sages changed drastically.

It is obvious that both sides are Sequence Four Saints, but the strength of the other party has brought tremendous pressure to them with a crushing attitude!

Rumble! !

Three long giant worms suddenly appeared on the stage, fighting with the black wolf into a group, deep black flames burst out, and "backtracking" illusory silhouettes layered on top of each other in the field, the momentum was huge, and the earth shook.

Spirit world.

The Scroller, Dagon, and the ancient gods of the esoteric sect remained silent, overlooking the battle in this world with indifferent eyes.

"The white light just now..."

Ms. Xiao raised her brows, and opened and closed her coquettish and sexy purple lips.

"It's the power of the martyr father. King Cang's existence was covered up by the power of 'deceit', and the world has forgotten him... Regardless of whether there is really a [Anonymous] ceremony, right now, He has lost any chance of turning the tables."

The curator hissed with a laugh.

He turned around abruptly, with a stiff and creepy smile on his mummy-like face under the high crown.

"In this way, the authority of the fairyland is dispensable...Your Excellency Emerald Bird, the Pope of Dawn will be handed over to you, and we will go to the fairyland first to seize the 'Never Returning Home'."

"rest assured."

The man in the dress with a bird's head and a human body gave a faint smile.

The emerald-like feathers on his head trembled slightly, and he was in a good mood. There was also an antique lantern hanging on the handle of the cane he was carrying.

The curator raised his hand and spread out his palm, revealing the snake ring that was infiltrated by the yellow light of history.

He stretched out a finger and lightly touched the snake ring.

"I found the coordinate entrance, everyone, follow me."

After all, the scroller left behind an afterimage of history, and the whole person disappeared in place.

Dagon remained silent, took a step, and followed closely behind.

The ancient gods of the worldly esoteric religion also acted one after another, leaving only the emerald bird.

"Oh, the Church of the Dawn... Clough is dead, and Oscar is trapped in the Far East. Where is the dawn? Cang Wang, I really want to thank you for finally causing the world to fall apart and enter the era of disorder, otherwise we don't know what to do." How long to wait..."

The sharp beak of the emerald bird opened and closed, and the tone implied pleasure.

He raised his cane, and the lantern suddenly burst into emerald green light.

Seeing that the light was about to converge and projected towards the giant wolf in the real battlefield, one hand suddenly grasped the lantern.

"Um?"

Several pairs of Emerald's eyes stared blankly at the same time.

He looked at the hand on the lantern, then glanced to the right.

A man in a black hat and black clothes stood beside him at some point.

Under the curly black hair, a pair of eyes looked at him quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"King Cang..."

Emerald Bird was startled at first, but then smiled.

Quacking and laughing continuously.

"You really didn't die! But no matter how well the 'fake death' trick is played, what's the point? It's just adding more jokes! Hahaha!"

His eyes suddenly became fierce.

"The promotion ceremony was interrupted by the martyr's father. How dare you show up? Do you think that with angel-level combat power, you can show your strength in front of us? Back then, the commander was just playing with you—"

Snapped! !

The voice of the emerald bird stopped abruptly.

He turned his eyes in astonishment, and he was pinched by the neck by King Cang!

"Didn't you just want to thank me? I think your feathers are very beautiful. If they are made into a new dress, Floyd will like them..."

Chen Lun grabbed the emerald bird with his strong hands, pulled it to him, and said every word.

Emerald Bird was terrified at the moment.

Because he just discovered...

King Cang is no longer a demigod, but an angel!

what happened? !

Wasn't his promotion ceremony interrupted? !

Why? !

Moreover, the power of bad luck that I had just secretly displayed could not affect him at all... The most frightening thing was that I couldn't break free from King Cang's hand.

I can't break free at all!

With such a terrifying power, even in the entire secular sect, except for Mr. Gu Dao, no one dares to say that he is better than the other party!

"You... what are you doing?!"

When Jade Bird thought of the opponent's demigod, he possessed angel-level combat power, but now he is really promoted to an angel, what kind of situation should he reach?

After tens of thousands of years, He actually tasted the taste of fear again.

The smile on King Cang's face did not diminish, and he said softly:

"I've been standing here for a long time now. If no one of you found me, I'm really sorry... You can come to my house as a guest, but if you come without saying hello, I will be very angry."

It's a little bit Calvin, I'm too lazy to divide chapters, beauties

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