Chapter 520 I Have to Send It!

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

Ash shrugged: "I was rolling in the rain and fighting with the Sanctuary last night. I was dirty and tired. Let alone the Four Pillar Gods coming in, even if the Four Pillar Gods came to trouble me personally, I would not take this bath." It’s done!”

Although Iguola himself felt very comfortable, he couldn't help but said: "If we can use this time to find an escape route..."

"Escape? How to escape?" Harvey put down the plate, burped, and said calmly: "Although there is no one here, there are thirteen magicians guarding the outside, and one of them is a Holy Domain magician. Just go and pee. If you pee, they will definitely send someone to help you hold you up, so how can you escape?"

"I am a psychic who is proficient in dominating factions." Igura said coldly: "I never need others to leave a gap, and a fraudster will not expect others to keep their wallets open."

"But how many can you control?" Harvey said nonchalantly: "And can you control the Holy Land? Not to mention that the Four Pillars of God should have surrounded the Tribulation Fire Holy Church, and the real escape route has long been blocked. Ya This suggestion is correct. Rather than thinking too hard about countermeasures, it is better to take a bath to recuperate and wait for fate to send us a feast.":.

"It's interesting. In the past, I was the only one who took baths most frequently. You usually used embalming for cleaning, but now you know the benefits of bathing." Igura laughed angrily: "As the first gospel, Ash will definitely receive the highest level of treatment." attention, but you are not, you obviously have the ability and opportunity to look for opportunities, instead of using empty values ​​to refute my suggestions here!"

"You're too afraid of death." Harvey shook his head, "Why did you come with me 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. I can't understand it. After all, who doesn't want to be soaked in embalming fluid?" Igula's tone was full of ridicule: "And I didn't want to come either. I I accidentally got involved just to save Anfield.”

"...I'm sorry." Ash almost sank into the water, "I am the one who caused you trouble this time."

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

"...Just think that you are doing it for Anfil." Harvey said: "But instead of imagining that we can escape unscathed, you might as well think about how to get out later."

"Fighting is necessary, but it is not the purpose, but the means and bargaining chips." Igula said: "If the Four Pillars of God can really annihilate the Fire Tribulation Church, 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 Cult from scratch, why can't I integrate into the Four-Pillar Cult 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. This is very reasonable, so Even if we make a head-on breakthrough, we still have to show our value, just treat it like an interview in a foreign country."

"...It's up to you." Harvey lowered his eyelids: "Just discuss it with Ash."

nervous.

panic.

confused.

Although no one would admit it, Xavi and Igulla were indeed affected by these negative emotions. Even if they are necromancers who follow the footsteps of death and psychics who are good at adjusting emotions, they cannot be immune to the influence of a strange environment, especially when they have finally become familiar with the gospel country, but are suddenly thrown into this strange country. Anyone has a bad temper. Even cats have stress reactions.

Thinking about it this way, when An Nan captured them and immediately stuffed them into a car full of anesthetic spray, it seemed very considerate that they were so sleepy and tired that they had no time to worry about negative emotions.

Harvey and Igulla didn't really have any conflicts with each other, or it wasn't just a matter of a day or two that they couldn't stand each other. They were just looking for a familiar person to relieve their spiritual pressure, so they were full of tension when they spoke. Complaining and blaming others is indeed a quick way for humans to lower their blood pressure.

But they are a Rusty Crow and a Ghost King, and they can still adjust their mental state quickly. In contrast, the other person who seemed completely unfazed by his current situation seemed very strange.

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

"No, no," Ya Xiu waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "If I had that kind of thing, I would take you away directly, why don't you stay here? But I'm really not too worried."

"Speaking with a high EQ, I have seen too many storms and waves, but speaking with a low EQ, I have been beaten so hard by fate that I don't want to moan anymore." He spread his hands: "Jail, blood moon trial, escape, escape from the blood moon, being Selling Annan, becoming Annan's employee, becoming a member of Sennheiser's tribe, being a dog for Berdette, assassinating the princess, the first gospel...this is only half of it."

"Although the current predicament is indeed unsolvable, which of the things I have experienced in the past has been easy? Even if I am a lesbian, I should have become a fish-killing dragon by now. And..."

"And what?"

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

"The necromancer who desecrates corpses, the fraudster who plays with people's hearts. Let's embark on an unknown journey with you two..." The cult leader couldn't help laughing: "(*￣▽￣) It's so reassuring. ”

"At best, it is to eliminate harm for the people. At worst, even if everyone dies together, someone will be at the bottom of the body, right?"

At this time, Igura suddenly reached out and grabbed Ash's ankle, dragging him directly back to the bathtub, causing a splash of water. Ash's dirty words were choked in his throat. As soon as he floated up, Harvey pushed him down again. Now the cult leader was also angry. He was also proficient in the water arts faction. How dare these two guys play with him?

I saw Ash diving into the water like a fish and dragon and dragging the two of them down. The three holy domain magicians fought in the bath to the edge of the universe, and the avenue was wiped out. When the water in the bathtub was half empty, the three of them wrapped themselves in bath towels and left.

However, Igura and Harvey seemed to have been assimilated by Ash, the worry and confusion on their brows were much less, and they were more confident and calm.

Only then did Ash reveal an exciting speculation: "You don't have to be so nervous. The Fire Tribulation Church should have a trump card against the Four Pillar Cult."

Igulla: "Why do you think so?"

"Because the ability of the First Gospel is intelligence, not combat power." Ashi said: "When you are chased and bitten by a vicious dog, what do you need is a stick or a "Long Stick Manual for Beating Evil Dogs"? However, the Tribulation Fire Temple is overjoyed to summon the latter, which can only mean..."

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

In fact, it was just as Ya Xiu expected.

When they changed their clothes and came out of the palace, the red-robed priest had been waiting outside for a long time: "The first gospel, the ceremony of worshiping the gods has been prepared. The fire-ridden sentient beings are eager for your rain and dew, and the heretical villains are afraid of your thunder."

Harvey took the initiative and asked: "What is the ritual of worshiping the gods?"

"A ritual that relies on the power of the gods and magic." The red-robed priest said: "The gods and magic of the Tribulation Fire Temple will fight together with the First Gospel."

"Hosting a god?!" Igula was stunned: "Did you originally hold a god?"

The red-robed priest glanced at Ash, confirming his unstated intentions, and then explained: "It is not a real god, but a god's magic that is only one step away from the god."

"In our land of Senluo, everyone has divinity and everyone can be a Dharma. During the Dawn of the Gods period a hundred years ago, Senluo had a grand scene of eight hundred Dharmas coexisting in the world!"

"But not everyone can use the power of Dafa. Ordinary magicians can only use the brilliance of Dafa. In order to fight against the four-pillar heresy, we must fully exert the power of Dafa!" The red-robed priest looked at Ash with eager eyes. : "It is said that the First Gospel can command the power of any god. Please follow me to perform the ceremony of worshiping gods. Then, the First Gospel, you will control the destructive power of fire!"

Ash blinked, sweating again on his newly washed back.

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

Moreover, these believers were densely surrounded, and the sounds of fighting could be heard faintly outside. The urgency in the eyes of the red-robed priest was undisguised, and he had no chance to delay or hesitate at all!

Now I really have to send it!

Ps: Ash is starting a new journey, and so am I.

(End of this chapter) To provide you with the fastest update of the Magician's Manual, Chapter 520 has to be sent! Free to read. :.