fifth form

Chapter 1522 He’s dead now
"Dead, now you're dead?"

After being violently beaten by Nagus until his long sword was destroyed, and having sixteen spring steel knives inserted into his body by Chimon Hagrid, Pressenel's body was only broken, and he staggered while running away.

But when Zhou Hui saw the gap and grabbed the black ball in the opponent's mouth, Pressenel's body fell down like a rotten dead tree.

Holding the black ball pulled out from the opponent's throat, Zhou Zhou Hui still couldn't believe it.

Firstly, he didn't believe that such a difficult humanoid beast could die so quickly. Secondly, he couldn't believe how easy it was to remove the black ball from the opponent's throat.

With just a heavy tug, the black ball in the opponent's throat was caught in his hand.

He even used too much force and pulled out the monster's five-meter-long sharp mouthpart.

The end of the mouthpart holds a piece of photographic paper painted with black and red patterns.

This behavior of the other party made Zhou Hui feel baffled.

He grabbed this object that allowed Zhang Xuezhou and others to receive the blessing of Tur. He saw black blood flowing on the black ball, and his palm felt corroded by being bitten by thousands of poisonous ants.

This made Zhou Hui pull off the few remaining rags on his body and directly cover the black ball to avoid discomfort in his palms.

"died?"

"How did you die?"

Zhou Zhou Hui had just wrapped the black ball in a rag when he heard two voices asking from among the countless moths caught in the riot and chaos.

One voice comes from Naggs, and one voice comes from Chimonhagrid.

"he is the one……"

"The heretics were judged by the god Tur and fell under the grace of God!"

Zhou Zhouhui was about to tell the outrageous thing, but he saw the door of the room a few meters away was opened, and Turcalando slowly walked out holding the scepter.

Behind Turcalanduo, Ren Anran's body was extremely close, as if he was pushing hard.

It could be seen that Turcalando was a little reluctant when he came out, but he had to bite the bullet and get out.

She held up her scepter and went out at almost the right time.

"Judgement by God Tur?"

Nagus felt like he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

He fought hard until the sword body was broken, and Qimon Hagrid almost used all his methods. This became the judgment of God Tuor and fell.

But Pressenel died a little too quickly.

This made Nagus frown. He took a spare ordinary standard long sword and swiped it randomly. Then he looked at Pressenel lying on the ground with only trembling limbs. He had to admit that Pressenel was indeed Already died within a short period of time.

The tree fell and the hozens scattered. Without Pressenel's command, countless moths fell into chaos.

There are moths that frantically swoop at all living things within sight, there are also moths that greet the Tour army entering the city in the distance, there are moths that fly into the sky in panic, there are also moths that are driven by the needs of the body. Some building windows were banged hard.

But no moths flew towards Turcalanduo and the others, and there were even several moths crawling in front of Turcalando.

This change made Nags blink his eyelids.

He felt a strange energy fluctuation in Turcalandu's body, and for a moment he felt that Tur's god was quite good at taking advantage of him, or that the other party belonged to some kind of special descendant who was controlling everything behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little more cautious.

Thinking of how Precenel was repeatedly entangled in steel bars and other objects in the ruins and lost his balance during the fierce fight with them, and how the other party's body was difficult to control and abnormal after draining the blood of Gongyi Xingguangyu and others. He noticed a strange aura.

He swept around with his long sword, his eyes focused on Turcalandu, and for the first time he felt a little more wary of this area of ​​the fourth largest country.

"Ok?"

When Nagus saw another person coming out of the room and saw Zhang Xuezhou holding a metal clothes pole to defend himself, it was hard for him to complain about this descendant.

Some of the descendants were hidden deeply and made Nagus wary, but some of the descendants were beyond his ability to tell.

In short, he was very happy to see Zhang Xuezhou coming, and he was even happier that the other party was alive. After a series of slashes and cuts, and relying on his body that was not afraid of the bites and blows from the big moths, Nagus managed to break out of the moths.

"Have you found the person who released the coordinates?" Nagus quickly asked in a low voice after approaching.

"Do you understand the power of faith?" Zhang Xuezhou asked politely, grabbing the witchcraft photo on the ground.

"What? Is it him?"

"He seems to know a little bit, and he also made some use of it. He may have sent the coordinates to the outside world!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't understand the power of faith, and he couldn't find where the object of faith was. He hoped that Nagus would understand a little bit.

"That's right!"

Nags took a deep breath.

"What are you talking about about coordinate beliefs? What the hell is that?"

When Chimonhagrid burst out of the moth to ask, Nagus wisely stopped the topic.

As long as the person who sent the coordinates is truly killed, the world will enter an orderly and controllable state.

His eyes glanced at Zhang Xuezhou inadvertently.

Zhang Xuezhou needs to be thankful that he chose to come to the Red Alliance. If it were located in a place where other Nagus could easily go, Zhang Xuezhou would have been killed by him long ago.

The falling point of the bolide this time was a little weird, as they all fell towards the Qinmeng area, which also allowed him to freely search for these descendants normally.

The only difficulty is finding these deeply hidden descendants.

His brows relaxed, and when Zhang Xuezhou said something, Nagus's brows furrowed again.

"The power of faith must be removed to prevent others from using it to release coordinates again, but I don't understand the power of faith. It seems that there are only false gods and demons from the Seven Dragons Era..."

Nagus responded in a low voice in Red Alliance language, and his voice was also full of doubts.

Zhang Xuezhou was moved when he heard this.

For many people, the alien world has been a part of science fiction all their lives, but some people have actually experienced it.

Just like when people in ancient times sailed to find the New World, the first thing they did was to set up a pole to mark the location, and then sought to conquer it.

The Adventers are those who are looking for new continents and new worlds, and they are also seeking to conquer and conquer step by step.

"Nagus said that if you get rid of falsehoods, it becomes true. Is it possible that there is still a realm after practicing the true self realm to the top?"

The realm of true self is the greatest limit of cultivation in the other world, and it has a very clever coincidence with what Nagus said about eliminating falsehood and becoming true. However, Zhang Xuezhou always felt that alien life forms like Nagus and Bai did not enter a certain world to seek this. The ultimate in cultivation.

Zhang Xuezhou had seen bolide and thought that bolide might be equivalent to a secret place.

In other words, these descendants are most likely to belong to the level of the Lord of the Holy Land.

But these creatures would rather destroy the secret land to enter other worlds. There must be a higher pursuit, not just conquering the local indigenous people by force or some kind of ability.

Through a simple comparison, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the true self state in the other world was not the limit, but that there was likely to be a higher space.

And the higher space is also likely to involve the true pursuit of these descendants to enter the other world.

"Nagus will definitely do one thing as he continues to strengthen, and this thing is the purpose of his coming to this world!"

Thinking that Nagus, whom he knew, had a 90% chance of being a descendant, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel a little affectionate.

He could not directly inquire into Nagus's secret, but as long as he kept an eye on Nagus, Zhang Xuezhou was likely to know the truth in the future.

"I hope there will be a possibility of true self realm in the future!"

In addition to thinking about the future damage to Nagus's behavior, Zhang Xuezhou also wants to push forward step by step, striving to take control of what these people are seeking and chasing, and even promote the use of it.