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"apostle!"

Xia Ren grinned the corners of his mouth, and his teeth collided up and down, making continuous noises.

fear?

No, it was excitement.

That's right!

"Want to kill me?"

Xia Ren showed an even crazier expression, and rushed forward: "Then come!"

Not far away, the buildings in the town closest to them collapsed, and the flames shot up dozens of meters high, spraying out a large amount of sparks, covering up the rays of the setting sun.

The soil was flying and the coffins were scattered.

The two played against each other again!

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A few kilometers away, on the road.

The real estate agency chair leaned against the tree trunk and watched the violent battle through binoculars.

"To reach this level with only one tentacle growing, how terrifying would it be in its heyday. No wonder even Sinny Grant, the founder of the Wizards Union, was so eager to win him over.

Sure enough, this guy cannot be judged by ordinary standards. "

The real estate agent muttered to himself.

"It's just that this priest is a little abnormal. If he is an apostle, he shouldn't be...so weak."

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……

"Hahahahaha!"

Xia Ren's wild laughter echoed throughout the depression, and the wind blew in all directions, and the priest fell into a panic again.

The huge difference in experience made it impossible for the two sides to fight evenly. Although the priest was far stronger than Xia Ren and had an overwhelming advantage in strength, he still couldn't gain the upper hand. Instead, Xia Ren kept finding opportunities.

The crowbar became the priest's hatred, and Xia Ren's soft fists and feet alone were not painful at all. The shape and sharp teeth can barely bite through his skin.

Only that ordinary-looking crowbar, with some unknown power attached to it, can directly break through the defense of the creep blanket. Every attack will tear your own flesh and blood, bringing severe pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow!

Often old wounds have not healed, and new wounds are added.

With the continuation of the battle, before he knew it, the priest was already covered with scars.

Seeing that the brown-black creep was about to move again, Xia Ren quickly moved away to avoid the slime mold's attack.

Although he looks crazy on the surface, in fact, he is even crazier inside!

Although he has experienced many battles in the past, Xia Ren has never had such a pleasant experience of reaching the pinnacle.

The priest's strength is just a little bit stronger than him, but not too much stronger. Counting the difference in combat experience, the two are just on par. At the same time, both sides have abnormal recovery abilities, so Xia Ren can always maintain his strength in battle. Peak confrontation.

Every time you touch, you can completely let go of your hands and feet, but because of the priest's powerful strength, you have to be extremely careful to avoid his attacks, like dancing on a tightrope.

Maintaining his sanity can make Xia Ren more intelligent, but the reduction of his sanity can allow him to enjoy the battle without any scruples!

The priest roared and pounded the ground with both hands, causing the surrounding soil to be thrown into the air by him, blocking the sight around him.

Taking advantage of this gap, he picked up a tombstone, rushed out from the soil, and slapped Xia Ren from top to bottom.

Xia Ren instinctively raised the crowbar and smashed the fragile tombstone.

But what he didn't expect was that a large amount of gold, silver and jewels were hidden in the tombstone, scattered all over the place.

"Is it a trap?"

Xia Ren has already discovered that in the process of constant fighting, the priest has gradually adapted to the battle, and is replacing direct attacks with more flexible moves.

In order to prevent further attacks, Xia Ren cautiously did not fight back, but dodged to the side.

But something even more surprising happened to him.

The priest looked at the scattered jewels in the air, more surprised than Xia Ren.

His eyes seemed a little confused, and he stopped moving for a while.

After a long period of time, these jewels that represent wealth have reappeared from the dust of the tombstone. Under the reflection of the fire in the distance, their surface luster is still dazzling, declaring the glory once owned by the owner of the tombstone.

The priest's eyes followed the jewels and they fell to the ground.

He was still in a daze.

"It turns out that it's all true... our ancestors..."

Immediately afterwards, the priest suddenly covered his head and howled terribly.

The creeps on his body throbbed like boiling, slowly eroding more areas on his body surface.

These caused the priest to fall into extreme anger, even more angry than when he was fighting just now!

He turned around to look for more tombstones and smashed them one by one, not even caring about exposing his back to Xia Ren.

More gold wares, silver wares, pearls, and precious stones fell out of the shattered tombstones and scattered all over the ground, further stimulating the priest's little reason.

He finally understood why the people in this small town had suffered so much and had to be isolated from the outside world for hundreds of years.

But understanding is not the same as being acceptable!

The closer he was to the truth, the more thoroughly he fell into madness because of these truths.

The priest's tall body knelt on the jewels all over the floor, his eyes were a little confused.

"laugh!"

The crowbar was inserted into his body from behind.

Although he didn't know why the priest suddenly gave up the fight, Xia Ren couldn't let go of such a good opportunity.

But the strength of the priest's body still exceeded his expectations, and the crowbar was inserted between the ribs, making it impossible to go any further.