The fire mage from the game world

More and more sequencers rushed out of the headquarters of the Inquisition.

Some of them were like puppets, some were like dead bodies that had become swollen, and some were controlling flames...

Breeding believers was like poking a hornet's nest.

And now, these "hornets" came out.

"Brothers are alive!"

"Wuhu! ~ Is this considered overtime pay?"

"Let me remind you that our dear Lord Luo Wen is watching here, and... the bonus promised this month has not been paid yet."

The person who just mentioned the overtime pay changed his face: "Damn evil god believer, you must have affected my sanity."

"Bang!"

With a silent sound, the monster fell with a distorted expression.

And Pablo stood on the monster's head.

He extended invisible silk threads from his two hands, controlling the monster like controlling a puppet.

There was a strange flush on his face.

"This feeling of having my sanity impacted, huh~ It's still so cool!"

The monster with only one foot but a large number of arms fought with other monsters under his control.

Every minute and every second, a large number of monsters died.

But the breeding priest standing in the front did not care at all, but looked at the dead bodies of the monsters as if they were some kind of treasure.

The members of the Inquisition saw that he did not move, and they did not deal with him.

After a few minutes, all the monsters and believers were dead.

Only the breeding priest showed an expression that seemed to be crying and laughing.

Tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

But the corners of his mouth were raised.

It was hard to tell whether he was excited or because of some other emotion.

Then he twisted his head 90 degrees: "It's really... beautiful!"

"My God, is this the world you have always wanted to tell us? As a priest, I am really irresponsible."

"So..."

A click sound came from the breeding priest's head.

It was as if a broken neck was restored to its original state.

The breeding priest saluted gracefully and brought his gifts to the gods to the members of the Inquisition in all directions.

Pablo felt something was wrong: "Do it!"

Before the voice fell, the bodies of the monsters and believers who had died before began to twist.

Countless black flesh and blood connected together and turned into a huge spider.

The spider had 16 eyes, and the eyes were scarlet.

Each leg was hundreds of meters long.

The moment the spider appeared, strong pollution spread.

[Sanity-25]

The first reaction of all the members of the Inquisition was to take out the Dream Coins, connect their spirits with them, and transfer the pollution to the Dream Coins.

A large number of waste coins appeared in an instant.

Carlos cried out in pain: "I used another 35 coins, and I have a younger brother to raise, what should I do..."

The voice was trembling.

It can be seen that she was really distressed.

This is also one of the reasons why these guys in the Inquisition don't like to find evil god believers.

"Bang!"

A large crack appeared on the ground.

Carlos, who should have been in the center of the crack, jumped back several meters to avoid it.

The breeding priest felt a little incredible: "Can you see it?"

"No! Impossible! This is a gift from my God!"

"How can you see it! How can you see it too!!"

"That's right..."

"As long as you die, this gift will still belong to me."

The invisible tentacle slammed hard on the ground.

Carlos turned into a residual image and kept moving.

Every place where he stopped would crack in the next moment.

Then, in the horrified eyes of the breeding priest, he used a small dagger to cut off a small section of an invisible tentacle.

Although the secretary had tears and fear on her face, her hands did not slow down at all.

After the breeding priest took action, the huge spider let out a silent roar.

A large number of small black spiders, less than 1 meter high, were born in the place where the monster's flesh and blood were stained before.

"Luo Wen Yi, who was sitting at the headquarters of the Inquisition, did not choose to act, but watched from afar."

"He is the strongest man in the Inquisition. He is confident that he can solve all the monsters in an instant, but Luo Wen Yi does not want to take action now."

The pen of flesh and blood has been firmly attached to the hand of the scarecrow.

This passage is not what Levan Grosso wanted to write, but a script derived from the trajectory of fate.

[The Book of Screenwriters] is indeed very powerful.

However, an inexplicable force protects Luo Wen Yi, and he cannot directly influence it.

If he cannot directly influence it, then it is the same to influence others.

From the description of this passage, Levan Grosso realized thatI still underestimated Luo Wen Yi.

"Apostle of Ashes... huh..."

"The breeding creature exercises the power of God - breeding"

"Anything it touches without will will be assimilated and reproduced with it, giving birth to new monsters"

"Roar!!!"

The huge spider retreated hundreds of meters due to its powerful force.

It seemed a little far away, but in fact it was just a step back of its slender legs.

The soil and houses touched by the spider's legs all turned into new monsters.

For a while, more and more monsters fought with the members of the Inquisition.

[Sanity -1]

[Sanity -1]

Chen Yi stood on the roof and looked down from a distance.

After coming to this world, Chen Yi often wondered what the so-called pollution was.

Similar to elemental erosion, but targeting the spirit, mind, and soul?

Or maybe these so-called old gods cursed knowledge.

If burning could also be transmitted in this way.

Will there be a situation where the heart fire does not burn the enemy, but the enemy is burned to death?

In this case, can space and time still block it?

Every time Chen Yi thinks about a little bit of understanding.

The flame true meaning skill on the panel, which has not been upgraded for a long time, will flash from time to time.

........

Carlos' figure flashed and quickly approached the breeding priest.

All the places he passed were crushed by invisible tentacles.

Carlos did not see the opponent's tentacles.

There was no sound of wind caused by air flow, no sense of danger, and no pre-attack swing.

But the opponent's eyes told her the direction of the attack.

Carlos' figure was divided into 5, and when all the figures overlapped into one person again, they had come behind the breeding priest.

The breeding priest looked at the enemy who pierced her throat like a stuck.

Seeing her timidly draw out the dagger and apologize seriously.

The corner of the breeding priest's mouth cracked: "I really love this world."

After saying that, he lay on the ground motionless.

A spider that was fighting with the members of the Inquisition twisted its body and soon turned into the appearance of the breeding priest.

"That's why my god gave me infinite life."

"I am really an incompetent priest. I am sorry for the god who loves me."