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1510. Category: Kings not dying under Chapter 1510
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: Kings not dying under Chapter 1510
[Night keepers] Since entering the temple, there has been an increasing number of white robe guards on the road – these are some powerless guys who, even if they have hands [Divine Artifact], still do not intend to directly confront these white robes.
This is mainly because [Divine Artifact] can only kill a white robe once and not at least seven.
So Ibn sneaked into the temple with chaos… and watched [the Nightkeepers] wandering into the temple.
He walked far away on the path full of bodies, sometimes searching for small things from the clothing of the white robe guards who fell on the ground, and then stuck them in their own pockets… and licked the past.
Maybe this can really kill High Priest?
Rather, this idea rises in the heart of Ibn – because until then, the white robe guards who died in his hand have no more than thirty!
How many white robes do you have at the temple? If you’re going to die, you’ll have to kill half of them in a short time.
“He has more, more powerful [Divine Artifact].” It suddenly understands the reason for this [Night Watch] strength, but the depth of the heart, for the true history of the Night Man, and the more curious, … But even so, he has not abandoned the great work of searching for the white robe guards.
“These guys, why are you so poor?”
This is the body that has been touched by the seventh nothing at all of Ibn’s successive bodies —— these white robes guards, really, apart from a white robe, nothing at all.
When Ibn shakes his head, he wants to go forward, his hands touch something — something he knows very well, and the inhabitants of the whole city of the sun are familiar with: sand!
Ibn, look down, it scares his face.
The lower temple, the white robe guards, and their bodies were then split apart – the sand! Their bodies became sands, then they scattered the ground!
“This is…”
He was surprised that when his legs were soft, there was chaos that left the body behind, and that he felt what he had hit.
At first glance, only after seeing a guy in a white robe dress… but this guy Ibn recognized it!
“Is that you?”
…
The bullets of the rifle have already broken into the interior of the temple… [Night keepers] threw the gun on the ground with a hot rifle – the bullets of the rifle have been exhausted, and there is no rifle of bullets, even a long knife, to be useful in this place where it cannot be supplemented.
White robe guards have not recovered, not just because they killed or because the Forces nouvelles did not arrive… [Nightkeepers] took two pistols out of their pockets and took care of the wings.
It was only within the temple where five fingers had been stretched, and suddenly it became brighter – from where the Nightkeepers stood – to move forward in a position… to the end.
There is no crossroads, there is only a straight path to the deepest depths of the temple… [Night keeps] darkness from slightly frowned, then smile and watch all around the road, and finally look at a decoration in the corner of the wall, said with a sneer: “Do you intend to invite me in?”
“Get out too much trouble, or you come in and make it easier.”
Voices go back on this bright corridor — this is High Priest’s voice!
[Nightkeeper] lightly snort, walk slowly along the road – the voice of High Priest is no longer appearing, and [Nightkeepers] has not spoken.
Until, at the end, two giant doors.
With the opening of the two gates, [Nightkeepers] suddenly became anxious to breathe, and he even struck his heart with consciousness… it seemed painful, and his footsteps were even somewhat unstable.
But he quickly returned – before the two doors were completely opened.
After the two giants, it was a whole new temple – a temple that, from outside, was not the same as the temple outside, but narrowed a lot.
There is
no heat in the desert, but rather rather rather a fairly cold… High Priest, which stands at the spot [of the Night’s Witness].
[Night Knockers] Before he walked out of the square outside the temple, it was at a time when the hands of his hands were suddenly heavy, and the sound of the impact fell directly from his hands to the floor of the square.
It’s the sound of the metal impact.
It was not just a handgun on his hands, but even metal products on his body, but it had become an indiscriminate heavy weight at that time – and it even affected his actions.
Thus, he raised ones head looked at High Priest on the highway and left the equipment behind with silence – in addition to the first two guns – two pistols, four grenades, several rounds of bullets, one tactical knife, and a small metal shield, and there was a folded ten and arrow branches behind it.
Finally, there’s a hammer.
“This is the realm of God, and it is best not to bring human weapons.” High Priest said at this time, “You have a lot of stuff on you.”
[Night keeps laughing, “It’s just a powerful magnetic iron that everyone knows what to do here as God, play the devil… It’s hard for you to place this place, and it’s probably a lot of time. And this city of the sun is so hard for you.”
“I need to know very clearly what everyone who lives here does every day, say what, or even think about it.” High Priest smiled and say, “High Priest smiled and said,” You are also a Scholar, and it should be understood that Early Stage’s preparations, however cumbersome you need to do, do not have any particular sense, or even enjoy this process. “
“I’m sorry, I haven’t been left to this level.” [Night keeps] straight through my nose. “I’ve never liked cumbersome processes, much more direct results…”
High Priest shakes his head and suddenly says, “I thought you’d be hiding for a while… why did you pick this time out?”
“I heard there were foreigners coming in.” [Nightkeeper] said with a cold laugh: “And a foreigner who looks like your most precious experiment came in, so I wanted to come here and see if I could find a way out.”
“The way out, I’ve been prepared for you.” High Priest shakes his head: “I never want you to be stuck here forever… and, of course, even if you can leave, I don’t want to see you go out with memories of this place, so I’ll do some protective measures.”
“It seems impossible to talk.” [Night shakes] “Then stop talking, and I believe that if you kill you, I should also be able to figure out what’s in the temple, and get out.”
Come on, move directly to High Priest.
He’s fast, like a short runner in the world, instantaneous muscle eruption capability, commensurate with the limits of the human body, but blinking eyes are in front of High Priest!
When a sleeve is dumped, a dagger tortured by a bone slipped directly into his hands, moved towards High Priest’s heart stabbed… stabbed!
There’s no hard tattoo!
But soon, [the Nightman stops wrinkling — the bone dagger in his hand is actually stabbing high Priest’s body, but it can’t cause any harm to him – because the High Priest, who stood before him, has no entity!
“projection?” [Night keepers] coldly snorted, recovering daggers, what seems to be thought, “It seems that every time you lure you to explore the green temple outside the world, and not just to supplement the population of the city of the Sun, these excellent Scholar, for so many years, have really created many things for you that transcend the era of the outer world.”
“It’s just a small part.” High Priest… High Priest’s images are lightly smiled at this time, “More, see if you know what’s going on… and, by the way, in order to reward you for coming here, I have prepared a gift for you in particular.”
[Nightkeepers] Seems to feel a crisis coming down, a consciousness right down, and then a gunshot blows!
The bullets eventually hit the outside walls of the temple and wiped out a flame… If he hadn’t been hiding, the bullets would probably have hit his body.
“It’s just like wild beast’s crisis sensitivity.” High Priest projection is not exaggerated at this time.
[Nightman] It’s not a good idea, the projection, which has no other use than beep, but a dead and dead eye on the direction of the bullet.
Far away, the other smaller entrance, which slowed down the two figures — they were before and after.
It is Ibn who walked in front of him, who at this time raised his hands and walked his legs and was apparently forced to do so by someone behind him.
“Sir, your most loyal servant came to see you again.” And Ibn said, “But your servant seems to be in trouble, and if you don’t mind saving your servant, your servant will be grateful for his life!”
Behind Ibn, a man with a white robe, was holding black knife, holding Ibn’s back and walking all the way.
Men’s faces are gradually removed from Ibn’s back… a little is in front of [the Night Watch] eyes.
It was Mr. Oto who was captured by High Priest when Claudia was planning to flee the palace!
“It’s a funny scene.” High Priest’s projection moves at this time, “Do you like this gift I’ve prepared for you?”
“Interesting.” [Nightkeeper] said indifferently: “Seems like clown, but I’m starting to be bored with your bad taste.”
“Whatever you say,” High Priest shakes his head, “the way out is in the temple, and if you can come in, I’ll open it for you.”
[Night keepers] and the blackjacking of Ibn’s white robe Otto looked at.
The white robe Otto kicked Ibn’s foot directly and then cut it off with a knife moving towards [the Nightkeeper], and the white robe Otto was not slow.
[Nightman] There’s only a bone dagger in the hand between rush and rush — it’s just a bone dagger that can’t resist the black knife in the hands of the white robe Otto… and the bone dagger is cut off in the instant!
The long knife set a shallow mouth on the gray beast skin of the Nightman… Thereafter, a drop of blood fell from the arm of [the Nightkeeper].
At this point, [Nightkeepers] who have no weapons face Otto in a white robe, are completely disadvantaged, and he only avoids the attack by the white robe by continuing to hide.
“You became hesitant.” High Priest suddenly said, “It seems that even if it were you, it would not be possible to maintain a consistent sense of reason.”
“I really like dress up as God, play the devil’s bad character.” In the fight against the white robe Otto, [Nightman] is not busy responding to this High Priest statement.
“dress up as God, play the devil?” High Priest at this time is quite interesting to hit [Night Watch], and suddenly said, “If it were you, should it not be better than anyone to believe in God’s existence… Because of your own, it is a miracle.”
“Every living man is itself a miracle that cannot be replicated.” [Night keeps saying,] “Only those who attempt to control it cannot feel the beauty of this miracle and thus want to tarnish it.”
High Priest is on the side, and that’s it.
Suddenly, he slowed his breath and said, “I want to invite you as my companion. You’ve been the most charming person I’ve ever met in my life for so many years. I thought you were just a normal Scholar, but didnt expect, your Scholar word was used to you, and it was an insult to you that you, yourself, were history, a living history. Don’t refuse me this time, and I’ll go explore Profound Truth with my life… Otto, King of Death.”
[Night keeps] and suddenly the body is impatient.
The
white robe Otto knife broke the bone of the beast on his head at this time, and a face that made Ibn familiar was floating.
“Are you?” Ibn blinked his eyes and opened his eyes so much as to look back at the white robe Otto and the [Night Watch], “Are you two sons?”
Unlike Ibn’s surprise at this time, the white robe Otto did not even react after seeing the true face of the [Night Watch] … his attacks did not even stop.
At the same time, in the face of a white robe Otto attack at this time, [Night keeps] [Night keepers] can’t escape, and forcibly puts the white robe Otto’s knife in his shoulder!
This kind of manoeuvre allows [Nightkeepers] to take the chance of winning… while seizing the white robe Otto into his body’s long knife, the sleevekeeper once again set a bone dagger.
There is no slight hesitation. [Night Knights] directly stabbed the throat of the white robe Otto.
The
white robe Otto didn’t show the color of pain, he was stabbed to swallow his throat, and he just kneeled on the ground, and his body broke apart, and then he made sand!
High Priest suddenly picked up his hand and said, “Indeed, no matter how many copies are reproduced, you cannot be compared to yourself… you are special.”
“Chekatou, the prank will be here!” [Nightman] I’m not interested in having a lot of meetings with you, but you don’t want to trap me in this fucking place… otherwise, I’ll do everything I can to turn this place into a ruin! You will never know what a madman who tortured long lives, and what he would want to do next. ”
Say, [Night Knife] Otto pulled the knife out of his shoulder directly, then ripped up his clothes, wrapped a few circles in his shoulders with a bullet, and then raised black knives.
“Charcoal fibres… no wonder.” [Night keepers] It’s cold, with black blade, moving towards high Priest.
He walked directly from High Priest’s projection, not even looking at the projection, and walked directly into this shrinking temple.
(This chapter is over)
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