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Chapter 2806 the dead sleep peacefully

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    In the abandoned church, a sculpture of a female image is located at the innermost side of the church. It used to be the church of the Church of Destiny. However, the folk customs of the West Continent¡¤Smoke Capital are too simple. The Church of Destiny did not develop smoothly here. After 12 years  The appearance of the former Kuroshio made the Church of Destiny give up preaching in the city of smoke.

    The so-called Kuroshio is the origin of the original soul energy. A large amount of original soul energy erupts at a certain point, filling the surrounding area of ??more than ten kilometers.

    The concentration of original soul energy here is not something ordinary people can bear, but as long as they escape quickly, plus the emergency aid from the Healing God Cult, the casualties of the civilians are not serious, and the lucky ones can become stronger and their lifespan has also increased.

    Even so, when it comes to the Kuroshio, even the refugees in the City of Smoke will be shocked by it. What is scary is not the Kuroshio, but the hearts of the people. The Kuroshio will emit a large amount of primitive soul energy. Primordial soul energy = extraordinary power + lifespan  The extension + endless black crystals + status, who can't be tempted?

    The Kuroshio is not terrible, what is terrible is the strong and outlaws who gather after the Kuroshio.

    The 30th District of the City of Smoke, due to the eruption of the Kuroshio, the population dropped by 80%, and it was abandoned not long after.

    In the abandoned church, Tiff was gasping for breath. At this moment, she felt that her feet were weak, which was caused by the severe blow to the spine, coccyx and pelvis.

    Tiff pulled off her shirt and wrapped it around her waist. As the eighth-level contractor of Death Paradise, she is not afraid of dying here, but being kicked into incontinence is unacceptable to her, and Tiff cannot afford to lose this person.

    "The old yin beep of the reincarnation paradise, come out to my mother, pretend to be a seventh-level contractor."

    The double thorn sword in Tiff's hand is more emerald green. She is a contractor with dual specialties in agility and intelligence attributes. The poison sharp sword Tiff was famous at the seventh level. After being promoted to the eighth level, she experienced three worlds in the eighth level.  , at the initial stage of the eighth order.

    Tiff looked around. She was planning a retreat route. The preliminary confrontation allowed her to judge that this time the opponent was a skill type. In the battle between contractors, the skill type could almost be called the strongest echelon of a single player. In group battles,  Mages and Undead are stronger, while War of Attrition is the strongest in battle milk and domain tanks.

    When Tiff was at the fifth level, she found that the skill-type was getting more and more difficult to deal with. In her initial impression, the skill-type was equal to a weak chicken that was cut all the way, and it was too expensive to improve the skill-type ability.

    From Tier 1 to Tier 2, Tiff doesn't care much about these weak chickens. Apart from their strong offensive ability, these guys have poor equipment defense and physical defense. If a few large-scale abilities blast past, the opponent is half dead.  Then make up a few shots, and the battle is over.

    At the third-level and fourth-level, Tiff still feels that the skills are not very good. These guys are still powerful in attack, but because they are generally very poor, the equipment is rubbish|sparing to the eyes, as long as they are handled carefully, the chances of winning are very high.

    Until Tiff met a technical contractor from the Apocalypse Paradise in the fifth-order world. The combat power of the contractor from the Apocalypse Paradise was weaker than that of other parties.  Did not care about each other.

    Tiff was in a temporary team at the time, 19 vs. 1, and the battle ended after 5 minutes and 27 seconds. The rapier engraved with the '€' mark left Tiff an unforgettable memory.

    19 vs. 1, that was no longer a battle, but an elegant massacre. The blade of the rapier was about three fingers wide.

    After surviving by luck, Tiff learned from the pain, took the sword specialization scroll, and began to develop technical abilities, but it was too late, she successfully raised the sword specialization to lv.19, and then got stuck, the technical abilities,  It is not enough to have resources.

    The development method of technical ability is: master the basic technical ability ¡ú first upgrade ¡ú fight ¡ú upgrade again ¡ú fight ¡ú upgrade again, in this cycle, only resources will not work.

    Zi~

    The metal wire suddenly tightened, and Tiff, who was about to rush to the window for a strategic retreat, stopped. She crushed a gemstone in her hand, and emerald green energy exploded all over her body, and the surrounding ground was plowed away.

    when!

    The long knife and the bayonet cut each other, and while Tiff's right hand was exerting force to resist the long sword, the bayonet in his left hand stabbed forward.

    'Blade Dao Dao ¡¤ Extreme.  '

    Click it.

    The rapier was cut off, the fragments of the rapier were scattered everywhere, and the long knife slashed towards Tiff's chest with unstoppable force.

    The holy spirit-level body armor worn by Tiff was cut through like paper, and the momentum of the long knife remained unabated. After cutting through flesh and bones, it cut open Tiff's heart.

    Tiff felt a whirlwind, her body became very light, and then her eyes gradually darkened.

    [Reminder: You have killed No. 10**57 Contractor.  ¡¿

    &nbspbsp; With a bang, the bald man disappeared from the spot, and the surrounding space shattered like a mirror. It wasn't the bald man who shattered the space of this world, but a normal phenomenon caused by his use of some kind of space ability.

    The bald man suddenly appeared in front of Hushiro, slashing his arms forward, and went straight to Hushiro's neck. With this momentum, the bald man was clearly looking for death. When he cut off Hushiro's head, his own soul  It will be cut open, and then affect the flesh, causing his head to be cut off as well.

    Ding~

    A blade popped out from the bald man's shoulder, and the blade spun across Hushiro's cheek, a bloodstain appeared on Hushiro's face, and the bald man's face also immediately appeared bloodstains.

    It's now!

    The arm blade on the bald man's arm cut forward, and the sharp blade cut into Hushiro's neck.

    "Really, an enjoyable battle."

    Hushiro opened his mouth. For some reason, the bald man stopped attacking. As long as he pushed the arm blade forward, he could completely cut off Hushiro's head, but he froze in place.

    "Farewell, Baldy."

    Hushiro snapped his fingers, and a phantom appeared behind the bald man. This phantom was connected to the bald man's back, as if growing out of him. The soul imprint had germinated and grown. This is Hushiro  The most powerful ability.

    The black-gray phantom raised its arms, holding a short, inverted scimitar in its hand, and the chain at the end was connected to the center of its chest.

    With a swipe, the curved blade slashed across the bald man's neck. The expression on the bald man's face was distorted. As an eighth-level contractor, he died at the hands of a native of the seventh-level world?  This is absolutely impossible!

    "ah!!"

    The bald man roared, his flesh and blood surged, and the bloodstains on his neck disappeared.

    "Stop howling, your soul is dead, and the dead sleep peacefully."

    Hushiro released the soul shadow, his left arm quickly regenerated, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in the direction of Su Xiao.

    Behind him, the bald man with cracks in his pupils fell backwards, and finally fell to the ground with a thud. He couldn't believe that he died at the hands of an aboriginal of the seventh-order world

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