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Chapter 635 He is indeed a prophet and a messenger of God!

Chapter 635 He is indeed a prophet and a messenger of God!
Groups of broomsticks appeared on the horizon, and countless birds were startled in the forest. The hunters who were chasing their prey couldn't help but stop one by one. They looked up at the birds and were amazed. Only a few people were amazed by this. With sharp eyes, they saw brooms on the horizon, and among the few people, many people regarded those brooms as big birds with spread wings, and did not associate them with witches.

Lozmer did not notice the appearance of the broom at first. He directed the devil Zazaliu to launch a rain-like offensive while constantly weakening Iden's abilities.

"A little bit, a little bit worse."

Lozmer cursed in his mind,

"Why is this guy so lucky!"

The devil wizard saw that Sazaliu's many attacks almost split Iden in half. For this, he cursed and yelled in his heart.

This person's luck is so good.

Lozmer still remembered that the last time the fire demon Pudok attacked the convoy, Iden was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back. If the night watchmen hadn't arrived in time, he would have died on the spot.

What a coincidence, the night watchmen arrived just in time.

And after that, this person had some bad luck and encountered an unexpected encounter. In a short period of time, he had become a third-level choir and gained the ability to teleport to the spiritual world.

The flame demon Pudok, who had easily crushed him, was instead easily crushed into powder by him.

"Your luck will always run out."

Seeing the constant wind of the sword, Lozmer thought with a ferocious smile.

He seemed to have seen it, Iden was torn to pieces by the sword wind, and died on the spot.

The huge sword wind was raging, and under Sazaliu's pressing step by step, Iden looked embarrassed.

"William's guess is not wrong. He is indeed not a messenger."

With this look in his eyes, Lozmer confirmed in his heart:
"The prophets in the scriptures are so extraordinary, but look at them. How can they be even remotely divine?"

Just another false prophet and false messenger.

Lozmer raised his hand, and the devil wizard, covered in blood, predicted where Iden would land and detonated another blood mist.

Eden's thoughts suddenly became confused. The scene in front of him became psychedelic and full of redundant color blocks. He seemed to see something that did not exist.

This is the blood of hysterical lunatics.

The confusion of thoughts led to confusion of behavior. In Eden's eyes, the sword wind seemed to hit from eight directions at the same time. He could not avoid it or avoid it. He subconsciously stood in place, motionless.

The fishy smell of blood filled Eden's nostrils.

when!
Just as Eden was about to be split into two.

An inconspicuous broom fell from the sky and fell in front of Iden at the speed of a meteor. He caught the sword wind forcefully. When the fierce sword wind came, the broom not only did not break, but made a sound like metal collision. .

The aftermath pushed Eden's body back a few steps, and Eden fell to the ground, regaining some consciousness.

Raising his face, Eden saw that the figures of the witches had appeared around the forest. They were like a circular net, forming an encirclement.

Lozmer looked at this scene in horror. Only then did he realize belatedly that he had been tricked and fell into the trap of the witch coven.

The witches didn't talk nonsense. They didn't even give Lozmer a chance to communicate and launched an offensive without mercy.

The cold air hit without warning, and the blood on the ground froze instantly. Not only that, the ice continued to move upwards along the source of the blood, heading towards Lozmer's wrist.

"Coven! You bitches!"

Lozmer yelled and cursed. He kept reciting the spell to summon the devil. Another flame devil came. It was much weaker than the devil Iden had encountered before, but the flame was effective. Prevents the spread of freezing.

Mona was holding a magic wand, muttering words, and a mysterious aura like cloud lingering around her body.
The "secret wizard" who creates the path of creation.

Under Lozmer's feet, a radiance like a bright moon emerged. The latter's eyes were instantly attracted to the bright moon under his feet, and he stood blankly, as if there was something inside that he longed for extremely.

Then, Mona snapped her fingers and chanted:

"Xisa Yingqu."

Eden knew that old saying, which meant "broken."Suddenly, the bright moon under Lozmer's feet shattered without warning, and everything inside was shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye. The devil wizard seemed to have suffered an unimaginable mental blow, showing a heartbroken expression. look.

Imagine that an ordinary person is favored by a beautiful goddess. Just when he is about to touch the goddess, the latter dies in front of him.

Lozmer endured a similar situation, and the pain was even more unforgettable due to Mona's abilities.

After a short period of time, Lozmer forced himself out of the pain, and his will to survive drove him to fight hard.

He activated the secret technique, and the blood in his body accelerated and seemed to boil. In an instant, his body below the waist exploded, turning into a terrifying black mist of blood. He tried to use this as a cover to escape from the scene.

However, the coven was prepared for this.

When the blood mist exploded, a ray of light glowed on the bodies of more than a dozen witches. When they touched the light, the blood mist dissipated on its own, as if it had never existed.

Rozmer looked at this scene in disbelief. Knowing that he had no escape, he looked at Eden with desperate and angry eyes.

What good luck!
Why don't I have such good luck?

If I had such good luck, there would be no need to practice blood witchcraft or make peace with the devil.

In this world, some people are always so lucky. Not only do they easily get things that others cannot, but even if unexpected changes happen and they fall into danger, they can always turn the danger into safety.

Lozmer hated this kind of people with great hatred.

Because devil wizards never have such good luck.

How lucky he is!

The attack of the fire demon Pudok almost killed him, but the timely arrival of the night watchman saved him from danger in the end.

An unexpected encounter out of nowhere led him to become a third-level choir member.

Accidentally obtaining a stone pendant allows this person to travel to the future, thereby deceiving the followers of the Fahora sect.

Also, the sword style of the devil Zazaliu failed time and time again...

And, when they were about to die, a coven of witches descended from the sky.

Like a fleeting moment before his death, Lozmer recalled Eden's good fortune and his mistakes again and again.

"Wait...so many coincidences..."

Lozmer suddenly thought of something.

What will he think about before he dies?

Is it his lover who was killed by himself, or the devil who swore allegiance to him, or the bliss when making peace with the devil, or the pain of breaking through the moral bottom line step by step when practicing blood witchcraft?
No…neither.

What he was thinking of was the "Second Prophet" of the True Religion.

According to legend, when the prophet Norn walked on the earth, he was prophesied and tempted by others.

"Thou shalt not tempt...thou shalt not tempt the prophet, for he does the will of God..."

Lozmer's scalp was numb, and the remaining half of his body was filled with endless fear.

So many coincidences are not just coincidences.

But...but...God's arrangement!
His own temptation brought his own destruction!

Elder William was wrong, very wrong.

He really is, he really is...

he…

He is indeed a prophet, a messenger of God!
(End of this chapter)

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