Chapter 812: Everything Is God's Will
The old man beside Zarate originally did not intend to reveal his identity in front of everyone, but the man in front of him obviously did not intend to let Zarate go, so he had no choice but to make a move.
As the son of the Marquis of the Empire, Zarate is the first-class earl bestowed by His Majesty who actually carries a saint with him. It is not time to tear himself apart with the Empire. If this matter is exposed, it will be troublesome.
The number of saints in the Lausanne Empire can be counted with one slap, which is a treatment that the princes of the empire cannot have.
In the blink of an eye, various thoughts flashed through the mind of the old man beside Zalat, and his gaze towards Mo Ye was even colder, and the matter had come to this point, and today he must take down the man in front of him no matter what.
Neither public nor private can let Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, let go.
Binsney is absolutely sure that he can kill the opponent. He has been a saint for more than hundreds of years. Even in the face of a supernatural being of the same level, he has the confidence to kill with one blow, not to mention that the opponent cannot be a saint. .
An awe-inspiring coercion rose, which surprised everyone and felt pressured.
In a flash, I was horrified to find that the environment I was in had undergone earth-shaking changes. There was no volcanic heat, no volcanic ash and magma, and no low-rise houses in Goblin villages. Instead, there were rolling icebergs and endless mountains. ice lake.
The cold air spread all over the body, and the biting cold swept through the whole body, making people shiver.
This scene made everyone understand that this was within the domain of the saints, and their hearts were slightly occupied by panic.
Zarat actually brought the saint with him. The only saint-level powerhouse in the Northwest Star Region is the ice saint Binsney. This is also one of the reasons why the families in the Northwest Star Region can faintly compete with the royal family and the Marquis of Hamur is still alive and well.
But shouldn’t Master Binsney be protecting the old Marquis in the Northwest Star Region? How could he and Sarat appear in such a place? At the entrance of the ancient city ruins, Binsney could sneak in under the nose of the guardian saint of the camp. .
This completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
If I knew that Sarat was accompanied by a saint early in the morning. They would never rush over in such a reckless manner, no matter what, they must call the guardian saint in the camp.
Nima, this is simply cheating!
It's like a group of children are playing football, and suddenly a professional player comes in as a striker. This is Hong Guoguo's cheating.
They just don't have the strength to resist.
The eyes of the crowd looking at Sarat were full of surprise, contempt, and resentment. Uh... and a little bit of envy.
After all, it is too high a standard to bring a saint by your side as a bodyguard.
Seeing this scene, the exploration team of the Lausanne Empire was heartbroken. They were more worried about their own lives than others. What is even more worrying is what kind of conspiracy plan Salat's family has. Even the ice sage Binsney has been sent out, apparently well prepared.
Isn't this preparing for breakfast?
Trapped in the realm of the saints, there is no possibility of escape, even if you want to ask for help.
"maybe die here". Such fear spread among the crowd little by little.
Now the only two people who are not worried about their own safety are probably Mo Ye and his party and the Gobles.
The goblins were also trapped in this icy field, but compared to the fearful intruders, their mentality was much more relaxed.
A saint is a very powerful existence in the elementary civilization star field, but it is really nothing in the eyes of the Goblins. In a seventh-level civilization, a saint is nothing more than a master. Besides, he is born a saint There are not a few races of saints, and it is really impossible for the Goblins, an ancient race, to feel afraid of a saint.
There are patriarchs and priests. There is nothing to be afraid of, just sit down and continue watching the show.
The attitude of the Goblins can be seen by Sarat and Binsney, but now is not the time to pay attention to them. The most important thing right now is to solve this mysterious man standing on the head of the giant beast.
Mo Ye glanced around, the ice field, the endless world of ice and snow.
"Give you one last chance to hand over what you got in that tower"
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows and remained silent.
Binsney saw that Mo Ye did not let go of his nonsense, and his oppressive aura was layered on top of each other.
"Young people. If you miss the opportunity to choose, you will never have it again"
As soon as the words fell, Mo Ye felt a strong and extremely aggressive mental force attacking him with a strong icy air, and this icy air suddenly pierced into Mo Ye's body.
Mo Ye felt as if he had suddenly been poured a bucket of ice water. Limbs and bones were instantly frozen and unable to move, and the heart suddenly constricted, feeling cold!
The strength of holy level powerhouses, especially those with supernatural breakthroughs, is that they don't even need to do anything, they just need a thought to easily kill the enemy in seconds within the field.
In the domain, the people in the created domain are like gods.
God said that there must be light, and there will be light. God said that whoever wants to die will not be able to live.
Trapped in the realm, life and death are in Binsney's mind.
This is the power of the realm of saints.
In order to completely and completely destroy the ignorant Cheng Yaojin in front of him, Binsney chose the most simple and effective method for a saint, mental crushing.
This can completely destroy the opponent mentally, and if the core of mental power is frozen and destroyed, then even if he survives, he will be just a useless person.
What Binsney wanted was to completely destroy Mo Ye spiritually.
For a supernatural being, this may be a more painful thing than death, and it is also the most painful way to die.
As expected of playing with ice, the method of killing the enemy is also so cold and cruel.
Sarat looked at Mo Ye, who was standing motionless and pale, with a smile on his lips. Although it was a pity, at least the memory could be preserved after destroying the core of spiritual power, so that he could get what he wanted completely. .
This is the best choice, although this will result in one less usable body.
As for those who want to follow him to pick up cheap, whether it is Vitania or the people of the Lausanne Empire, they must deal with it. The news cannot be leaked, at least no evidence can be left on the surface.
Zalat looked at the Goblin standing not far away, and said, "I'll give you a chance to think about it again."
Cameroon laughed directly, and the Goblins changed their talkative style at this time and all laughed without saying a word.
That strange smile gave Sarat an inexplicable premonition of uneasiness.
Turning around and seeing the teacher with a frosty face and a determined expression, he felt at ease. With the teacher around, naturally there would be no problem. Even if the teacher's spiritual power is suppressed here, it is easy to kill the other party, unless the other party is also a saint, but then Is it possible? There are a few saints in the junior civilized star field, which are well known to the children of the big family, and the mysterious black robe in front of them is naturally not among them.
But, one minute passed...three minutes passed...ten minutes passed...
Using spiritual power and the coercion of the saint to crush the enemy teacher has always been invincible, and it only took three minutes at most. Why did it take such a long time this time.
Time passed bit by bit, but Binsney and Mo Ye also stood still, and no one knew what happened.
Just when Sarat was full of confidence in his teacher, Binsini, the Ice Saint, was in unspeakable suffering, full of fear and inconceivability.
The moment his mental power entered the other party's mind, he was hijacked, and it was too late to retreat, but the continuous input of mental power seemed to sink into the ocean without even turning up a splash. Not only that, he was also blocked by a black spirit Wrapped by strength, the incomparable pain could not struggle.
Originally wanted to crush the opponent, but unexpectedly, he was crushed and counterattacked by the opponent. This extreme contrast made Binsney feel depressed and almost vomited blood.
Mo Ye originally thought that the other party was a saint, and he couldn't use space magic. A tough battle was inevitable. He didn't expect the other party to have so many moves and methods to choose from. To maximize the power, but chose to crush himself with spiritual power and the coercion of the saint.
In this regard, His Majesty the Master said that everything is God’s will, everything is destiny, and it is destined after all~~
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Tomorrow will start three shifts\(^o^)/(to be continued)