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Chapter 275 If you copy it, you¡¯ll smash it

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    In front of a cave in a remote corner, the goddess of redemption walked in and with a wave of her hand, the cave entrance disappeared without leaving any trace. Even if someone saw the goddess entering from here, they would only encounter a wall of rocks.  wall.

    This is obviously not a deception like illusion, but a barrier.

    The Goddess of Redemption walked through a small dark cave, and her eyes suddenly brightened up, as if she had walked into a valley filled with birds and flowers. The sun was shining gently, the breeze was blowing, and the grass was everywhere, making it quiet and pleasant.

    But the Goddess of Redemption was not in the mood to experience these beautiful scenery. Instead, she walked quickly with a frown on her face, and soon suddenly stepped into a large hall.

    From the grass to the specially made colored bricks of the temple, it is only one step, so abrupt. In this space, on one side is the valley with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and on the other side is the sacred and majestic temple.

    The Goddess of Redemption stepped on the colored bricks with her bare feet, pacing back and forth, and said with a sad look on her face: "What should I do? The rope is gone, and I also lost the hammer. What will I do if the God of Immortality catches up with me?"

    After a moment of melancholy, the Goddess of Redemption reluctantly cheered up and murmured: "Let me see what other weapons I have. With my current strength, I can drive two artifacts."

    As she spoke, the Goddess of Redemption waved her hand gently, and crystal cabinets popped up on the colorful tile floor, row by row, row by row, extending into the depths of the temple as far as the eye could see.

    In every crystal cabinet, there is a dazzling artifact, a horcrux, or a sacred artifact that is overflowing with brilliance or darkness. It comes in various shapes and styles, and is dazzling.

    The Goddess of Redemption seemed to have walked into the vegetable market, walking on tiptoes and briskly among the crystal cabinets.

    While walking around, the face of the Redemption Goddess wrinkled again: "They are all low-level equipment, and they are not as useful as the Life-saving Rope and the Life-Giving Hammer. What should I do?"

    Divine weapons also have levels, not to mention Horcruxes and holy weapons. Good Horcruxes are actually no worse than divine weapons, but they are basically bound to their masters.

    For example, the Death Scythe, the Flute of the Dead, and the Hand of Transmutation are themselves the condensation of soul energy and cannot exist without their master.  Therefore, the ones that can be placed here are some special soul weapons, which are not of high grade.

    As for the sacred artifacts, let alone them. They are originally artifacts given to believers by God. How can they be higher-end than those used by God himself?  Of course, there are exceptions to everything

    The Goddess of Redemption spent a long time choosing a pair of boots. She was already barefoot, so she put them on after shaking herself. She murmured: "Escape boots. If the God of Immortality catches up, you can run faster."

    Then we continued shopping, and finally arrived at a crystal cabinet at the end.

    There is a cross-shaped utensil placed in the cabinet, with a main pole inserted into the ground and a horizontal bar placed on the main pole.

    But this horizontal bar is movable, with pallets hanging on both ends of the bar, like a one-legged scale.

    "I'll use you, Holy Frame of Equality. If the immortal god catches up, at least I can die with him." The Redemption Goddess said with a smile.

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    In the Palace of Rest, those people who had been stuffed in by Ange gathered together in boredom, listening to Luna telling stories there.

    Luna squatted on the field stem in an awkward manner and said: "The Goddess of Redemption is the most troublesome among the gods of light besides the three main gods. Her fighting power is not very strong, but if I were the enemy, I would rather fight."  The three Galix are not willing to face the Goddess of Redemption.¡±

    Galix was the Seraph who was rumored to have died together with Bone Locke, but this rumor was obviously wrong. Bone Locke's skeleton was found in the palace, and he was obviously not beaten to death.

    There are only three six-winged archangels, namely Luna, the angel of wisdom, Galix, the angel of strength, and so and so, the angel of power. They all have strength that is not inferior to the gods of light.

    Even the archangels who specialize in combat are more powerful than non-combat gods such as the God of Scales.

    However, the value of a god is not reflected by fighting. For example, the God of Libra, because of his existence, is stronger than the immortal king and does not dare to come to him.

    It is true that the king can kill him with one punch, but he must die together.

    "It's a pity that he encountered the Dragon God Transformation that restrained him, and died in Ange's hands.

    Divine skills complement each other and each has its own advantages, but the Goddess of Redemption has more advantages.

    "Redemption, redemption, life, life. The Goddess of Redemption can not only absorb the damage caused to her by others, but also absorb the damage caused by others. I don't know how many people have come to her to save their lives. We are not ordinary people. We use gold coins and magic crystals.  Yes, it¡¯s too vulgar, so they basically give some artifacts, Horcruxes, treasures, etc., so no one knows, the goddess of redemptionHe took out the little angel zombie, and ten minutes later, more than a hundred tauren were kneeling on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, pushing farm tools to their heads, and crying.

    Ange took out everyone one by one.

    Negris immediately circled the farm boundary and said in shock: "It's exactly the same. Why is there a farm boundary here?"

    Ange tilted his head and thought for a while, then walked to the pile of tauren, found the thinnest one, took out a bag of grain, and asked: "Why is there a farm here?"

    The tauren's eyes widened sharply, looking at the full grain inside in disbelief, and said excitedly: "Givegive it to me?"

    Ange nodded.

    The tauren opened his mouth wide and was about to dive into the grain bag.

    The little zombie rushed forward, knocked it to the ground with one shoulder, and gave it a loud 'ouch'.

    The tauren looked at the little zombie in surprise, then looked at Ange, what do you mean?  Can you speak human language?

    Negris said: "Answer the question, why is there a farm boundary here?"

    The tauren blinked his big innocent eyes.

    Nigris had no choice but to be tempted: "Do you know what a barrier is?"

    The tauren shook his head.

    It¡¯s over. If you don¡¯t even know the boundary, how can you possibly know the boundary of the farm?

    Nigris just raised his head and turned to the other tauren: "Does anyone know this question? Whoever can answer this question, this bag of grain belongs to him."

    The tauren looked at each other in disbelief, with a heartbeat expression on each of their faces, but there was no response.

    Nigris asked Ange to buy another bag of grain, two bags at a time, until he added five bags of grain. The tauren couldn't help but stand up: "Sir, we don't know what the farm boundary is, but we know where the answer may be.  I¡¯ll take you there and you can share the food with all of us, okay?¡±

    Ange took a look and saw that he was still an acquaintance, the tauren aunt who was in the well just now.

    "Okay, no problem, you take us there first." Even if the Minotaur aunt didn't say this, Nigris would still help them later. See how hungry they are. They are all so skinny that even if they say they are Minotaur zombies, some people will believe them.  .

    The tauren aunt looked at the grain bags piled on the ground, swallowed, turned her head with difficulty, and led Ange and others to the other end of the farm.

    As I walked, I heard a thunderous sound coming from its abdomen, like a drum.

    The tauren aunt was obviously used to it. She skillfully pulled her pants and tightened them hard, which immediately stopped the sound in her abdomen.

    "This is really so miserable." Nigris compared the other two tauren aunts in Lich City and Qiaotou Town, plus Vanya, the cook, and suddenly felt that the one in front of him was the most pitiable.

    Quickly indicate that Ang took a beet and came out: "You bring us a way, you must not have the strength. This first eats the stomach. By the way, what is your name?"

    How could the tauren aunt still listen to what Nigris said? Her eyes seemed to be sucked by beets and she couldn't pull them out.

    In desperation, Nigris forced the beet into its hand, and finally drew its attention back.

    "Reallyreallyreally give it to me?" The tauren aunt's voice was trembling as she spoke.

    "Yes, yes, let's eat." Nigris said a little pitifully and helplessly.

    Luther now doesn¡¯t even eat fresh beets, he only eats the honeyed ones, and he is very picky about peeling off the skins and the like, leaving only the translucent ones, and drying them as preserved fruits for snacks.

    Luther lived such a luxurious life, but there were still people eating dirt in other places. It was so unfair. He turned around and deducted snacks from him, Nigris thought bitterly.

    The tauren aunt was gnawing on the beet vigorously. She had no time to answer Negris's question, so she had to gnaw and walk, and soon came to a stone monument on the edge of the farm.

    Negris somewhat understands why there may be an answer here, because there are words engraved on the stone tablet, but they are engraved with demonic inscriptions. It says: Exile the sacred cow clan to

    As soon as Nigris saw this, Ange suddenly took a step forward, and the scythe of death swung across the stone tablet.

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