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"Didn't you see that I just rubbed out a layer of mud."

Yaxiu shrugged: "Last night I was rolling in the rain and fighting with the Sanctuary again, dirty and tired, let alone the Four Pillars Sect attacking me, even if the Four Pillars God personally troubled me, I will take this bath. It's settled too!"

Although Igula himself was very comfortable, he couldn't help but say, "If we can use this time to find an escape route..."

"Escape? How to escape?" Harvey put down his plate, hiccupped, and said calmly: "Don't look at no one here, but there are thirteen magicians guarding outside, one of them is a Sanctuary magician. Even if you go to pee Urine, they will definitely send someone to support you, where do you get the space to escape?"

"I'm a psionicist who is proficient in ruling factions." Igula said coldly: "I never need others to leave a gap, and a cheater doesn't expect others to not hold their wallets."

"But how many can you control?" Harvey said casually: "And can you control the Sanctuary? Not to mention that the Four Pillars of God should have surrounded the Sanctuary of Fire Tribulation, and the real escape route has long been blocked. Xiu's suggestion is correct - instead of thinking about countermeasures, it's better to take a bath to raise your spirits and wait for fate to bring us a big meal."

"Interesting, in the past, I was the only one who took the most frequent baths. You usually use antiseptics as cleaning agents, but now you know the benefits of bathing." Igula laughed angrily: "As the first gospel, Ash will definitely receive the highest ranking. But you are not, you obviously have the ability and the opportunity to seek opportunities, instead of refuting my suggestion with nihilistic values ​​here!"

"You're too afraid of death." Harvey shook his head, "Why did you come along when you were clearly not mentally prepared? As a fraudster, is regret a stain on your career?"

"You want to die too much...but you are a necromancer, so I can't understand, after all, who doesn't want to soak in antiseptic fluid?" Igula's tone was full of sarcasm: "And I didn't even think about it, I accidentally got involved just to save Anfil."

"...I'm sorry." Ash almost sank into the water, "I'm the one who has troubled you this time."

The expressions of the two were stagnant, and neither of them paid any attention to what Yaxiu said.

"...Take it as if you were for Anfir." Harvey said, "But instead of imagining that we can get out of it, you might as well think about **** it later."

"Fighting is necessary, but it is not an end, but a means and a bargaining chip." Igula said: "If the Four Pillars of God can really annihilate the Sanctuary of Tribulation Fire, we will most likely not be able to escape, but we can surrender."

"Surrender?"

"Since the Gospel believes that I can form a four-pillar religion from scratch, why can't I integrate into the four-pillar religion here, or even wait for an opportunity to seize power?" Igula has begun to change his mind: "If you can't beat them, join them, which is very reasonable, so Even if we make a positive breakthrough, we have to show our value and treat it as an interview scene in a foreign country."

"...Whatever you want." Harvey lowered his eyelids: "Just discuss it with Ashe."

nervous.

Panic.

Confused.

Although no one will admit it, Harvey and Igula are indeed affected by these negative emotions. Even if they are necromancers who follow the pace of death, and psychics who are good at adjusting their emotions, it is impossible for them to be immune to the influence of unfamiliar environments, especially when they are finally familiar with the gospel kingdom, but they are suddenly thrown into this strange country. Anyone who does it must be grumpy, and even cats have a stress response.

Thinking about it this way, when An Nan grabbed them and immediately stuffed them into a carriage full of anesthetic spray, it seemed very considerate—they were so tired that they didn't even have time to worry about negative emotions.

Harvey and Igula didn't really have a disagreement with each other, or it wasn't a matter of a day or two that they couldn't get used to each other. They just found someone they knew to release their mental pressure, so they were full of gunpowder when they talked. Complaining about dumping the pot is really a fast way for human beings to lower their blood pressure.

But they are a rusty crow and a ghost king, and they can still quickly adjust their psychological state. In contrast, another person who seemed completely unconcerned about the current situation seemed odd.

"Ash, why don't you seem to be worried at all?" Igula asked, "Do you have a way to escape from here? For example, the trump card that Diyin prepared for you?"

"No," Yaxiu waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "If I have something like that, I'll take you all away, and why stay here? But I really don't worry much."

"In terms of high emotional intelligence, I have seen too many storms and waves. In terms of low emotional intelligence, I have been beaten so badly by fate that I don't want to groan." He spread his hands: "In jail, blood moon trial, prison escape, escape from blood moon, being tortured Annan sold it, worked as Annan's employee, became a Sennheiser clan, served as a dog for Beldette, assassinated the princess, the first gospel... This is only half of it."

"Although the current predicament is indeed unsolvable, which one of the things I have experienced in the past is easy? Even if I am a Lala fat, I should have become a fish-killer by now. And..."

"And what?"

Ash stood up from the bath, wrapped the towel next to him, looked at them and said, "Although I don't think this is a good idea, I sincerely think it's great to be able to implicate the two of you."

"The necromancer who desecrates the corpse, the deceiver who plays with people's hearts. I embark on an unknown journey with the two of you..." The cult leader couldn't help laughing: *￣▽￣) It's so reassuring ."

"At best, it's to eliminate harm for the people. At worst, even if we all die together, someone will lay down the bottom of the corpse, right?"

At this time, Igula suddenly reached out and grabbed Ash's ankle, dragging him directly back to the bath, splashing a burst of waves. Yaxiu's swear words were choked in his throat, and he just floated up and was pressed down by Harvey. Now the cult leader is also angry. He is also proficient in the water art faction. How dare these two guys play with him?

I saw that Yaxiu dived into the water like a fish and dragon and dragged the two of them down. The three sanctuary magicians fought in the bath to the edge of the universe, and the avenues were all wiped out. When the water in the bath was half empty, the three men wrapped themselves in bath towels and left.

However, Igula and Harvey seemed to have been assimilated by Yaxiu. The worry and confusion on their brows were much less, and they were more confident and calm.

At this time, Yaxiu broke out an exciting speculation: "You don't have to be so nervous, the Sanctuary of Tribulation of Fire should have a trump card against the Four Pillars of God."

Igula: "Why do you think so?"

"Because the ability of the First Gospel is information, not combat power." Ash said, "When you are bitten by a vicious dog, do you need a stick or a "Handbook for Beating Vicious Dogs"? However, the Sanctuary of Tribulation of Fire is ecstatic to summon the latter, which can only mean that…”

Igula suddenly realized: "They have a stick to beat bad dogs, but they can't use it!"

In fact, it was just as Ash expected.

When they changed their clothes and came out of the palace, the red-robed priest had been waiting outside for a long time: "First Gospel, the ceremony of consecration to the gods is ready, all beings thirsting for your rain and dew, heretic villains are afraid of your thunder."

Harvey took the initiative to ask, "What is the ritual of sending the gods?"

"The ritual of entrusting the power of the gods." The red-robed priest said: "The gods and gods of the Holy Fire Church will follow the First Gospel to fight together."

"Hosting a deity?!" Igula was taken aback for a moment: "Did you originally possess a deity?"

The red-robed priest glanced at Yaxiu and confirmed that he had no intention to explain before explaining, "It's not a real god, but a godly method that is only one step away from a god."

"In our land of Senluo, everyone has divinity, and everyone can be Dafa. In the time of the dawn of the gods a hundred years ago, Senluo had a grand scene where 800 Dafa coexisted in the world!"

"But the power of Dafa cannot be used by anyone. UU reading www.uukanshu.com ordinary magicians can only rely on the brilliance of Dafa. In order to counter the four-pillar heresy, they must fully exert the power of Dafa!" The red-robed priest used Looking at Yaxiu with eager eyes: "It is said that the First Gospel can command any gods and gods, please follow me to perform the ceremony of consecration, and then the First Gospel you will be in charge of the destructive power of fire!"

Ash blinked, his back started to sweat again after washing.

He didn't expect that he managed to escape the erosion of the gods of the gospel, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being hosted by the gods.

Moreover, these believers were densely surrounded, and there was a faint sound of battle outside. The urgency in the eyes of the red-robed priest was undisguised, and he did not have any chance to delay or hesitate at all!

This time I really had to send it!

Ps: Ash is going to start a new journey, and so do I.

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