Chapter 686 God's Relic

"Monster?" God's Punishment Warrior sneered, "Isn't this body created by you? It's an extraordinary warrior transformed from a mixture of witch's blood and God's Stone of Retaliation. Unfortunately, due to the lack of key steps, the warrior became useless." A defective product of the soul. You put your hope of defeating the devil on this empty body, but now you call the real finished product?"

"The real... finished product?" Tai Fulun set off a shocking wave in his heart! The production method of God's Punishment Army can be said to be the core secret of the church, but the other party seems to not only know about it, but also seems to know far more than himself.

"Freedom to attack, kill them!" shouted the chief judge.

The ten God's Punishment Warriors swarmed forward, passed the archbishop at an extremely fast speed, and rushed straight towards the enemy.

However, their opponents are also God's Punishment Warriors, even stronger than them.

Even though the numbers were similar, these people used retreat, lure, and division to encircle them, instantly forming a situation where the more fought the less. When a God's Punishment Warrior is in a stalemate with the enemy, other people will attack from behind. Even Teflon can see that the correct approach at this time is to withdraw his sword and retreat, but the judge cannot devote his energy to controlling ten people to fight at the same time. It's obvious.

Even an extraordinary warrior would lose the ability to fight once he was cut in two.

Soon the ten God's Punishment Warriors all fell down, and none of them were damaged.

The leader "Ellington" easily cut down the last judge who rushed up, raised his long sword, and put it on the shoulder of the old bishop who could no longer move.

The blue blood mixed with the judge's scarlet blood trickled down the blade into his collar little by little.

"You...can't kill me," Teflon said tremblingly, "If I die, the Holy City will completely collapse... At that time, who will stop the evil beasts from raging? If they break through Hermes The defense line, the four kingdoms may all fall into—”

"Falling into destruction?" the other party interrupted, "It's okay for you to use these words to deceive the ignorant believers outside, but save yourself your energy in front of me. We all know what the evil beasts are looking for. If it weren't for you It has been brought here, how could those brainless idiots keep drilling into this ice and snow trap with nothing on the occasion of the evil moon when the magic power is the most vigorous?"

"No... I don't understand what you mean..."

"What, it seems that you haven't even seen the relic," the God's Punishment Warrior who had a similar face to Ellington shrugged, "Then it's really a pity."

Just when Teflon was about to say something, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and a sense of numbness and coldness instantly occupied his consciousness.

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Elena kicked the old man's head away, watched the other's body slowly fall, and then retracted the long sword contentedly, "Let's go, it's time to get down to business."

"Wait, you're injured," someone behind her pulled her back, "stop the bleeding first, or your body will lose control."

"Where is the wound?"

"There is a hole in the waist, you have to take off the armor."

"I don't feel anything about this damn body," Elena cursed, unfastening the two fixed decks at the front and rear, revealing her sturdy upper body.

"Tsk tsk, look at this figure, it's worth at least fifty gold dragons in Taquila." Someone interjected, "Honestly speaking, have you looked in the mirror..."

"Come on, Betty, what's the difference between mere fantasies and torture?" The person who helped Elena stop the bleeding interrupted, "I don't even dare to think about the days in Taquila. It's like being imprisoned in a cage of nothingness."

"Carol is right," someone immediately agreed, "If anyone can let me taste the taste of a man again, I will give everything to marry him... No, I will do whatever I want."

"Man? All I need is a good steak fried in butter."

"I want to bask in the sun..."

"Hell, who brought this up?"

"Miss Betty."

"I, I just said it casually, back then I wanted this body too..."

"Stop it all!" Elena roared angrily, "Others are still waiting for us on the top of the tower, concentrate and don't forget the purpose of our trip!"

After Carol finished treating the wound, she led the way into the secret passage.

Along the narrow stone steps all the way to the library, another group of witches was already waiting in the room—although they all looked like God's Punishment Army.

This is also the last remaining witness of the Federation.

Elena sighed from the bottom of her heart, Master Natalya, have you seen this scene? In the end we won.

"Have you found the location of the relic?"

"The old place," Zoe, the leader of the other team, stepped forward, "the furnishings here are exactly the same as those in the Holy City of Taquila. By the way, why did it take you so long? Did you not let anyone go?"

"Of course, everything is going well," Elena coughed twice, "then as agreed..."

"The two of us touched the relic together."

She nodded, "In that case, let's start."

The relics of the gods are the root of the War of the Divine Will and the highest secret of the Federation. In fact, before the fall of the witch empire, they did not know the existence of the relic. It wasn't until they hid in the underground maze that the original order was completely disintegrated that the survivors learned everything from San Xi.

Since then, they have no class distinctions, everyone is an equal individual, and all survivors are equally important in order to find a way to resist the devil.

When she thought that she was about to touch something created by God, Elena felt her heart beat faster.

Even though she knew it was just an illusion.

Follow Zoe into a secret door hidden behind the bookcase, all the way up to the apex of the library.

At the end was a narrow room with no windows, and there was nothing but a magic stone emitting a faint blue light above the head.

"This is the prayer room that Pasha mentioned?"

"That's right," Zooey pulled out a hammer and slammed it hard against the wall. With a muffled sound, only a shallow white spot was left on the wall.

"It doesn't seem to be here." She changed her position and continued to swing the hammer. After several attempts, with a crisp click, a crack appeared on the wall facing the entrance.

"Found it! Come and help me."

Elena took out the long sword, stepped forward, hammered and pried, and quickly opened a half-person-high gap in the entire wall.

Behind the wall is not the deep underground cave where the Privy Temple is located, but a smaller secret room. From the broken section of the wall, it can be seen that it is almost half the width of an arm, and thick mortar has been applied on both sides. It is impossible to tell the difference by ordinary percussion and listening methods.

In the secret room, Elena saw the relics of the gods. .

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