Chapter 137: Second-Level Corrupted God’s Choice

In another space, the holy church bells kept ringing "clang~clang~".

The sharp sword lights crossed each other, and Milani screamed, like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards. Before he landed, a huge silver cross followed, and there was another huge explosion.

"Bang!"

Cadorian's figure shook, and he disappeared strangely on the spot. When he reappeared, he flashed behind Milani and stabbed Milani with a sword.

"The trial is over."

A silver cross fell, pierced Milani's back, pierced out of his chest, and then slammed into the ground.

"Well...I'm so unwilling..."

Milani's hands gradually loosened, his pupils were dilated, and strands of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

A twisted shadow came out of the strange magic circle drawn by Elisa, opened his mouth and sucked Milani's soul away. Shadow smiled with satisfaction and said strangely: "The chosen one of the goddess of war is just a little weak in spirit."

After that, he returned to the magic circle and disappeared.

"Ding~Ding~"

The holy bells sounded all around, announcing the end of this battle.

Eliza shook her hair and put one hand on her waist: "In this way, the third-level sacrifice is done, and the first-level sacrifice is missing."

"Rest in peace." Kadolyan closed Milani's eyes and then prayed silently, "This is all for the future of mankind."

"Okay, Kadolyan, we have to escort the sacrifice to the Viscount's territory. There is no time to waste." Eliza waved her hand, and the surrounding churches seemed to melt, gradually crumbling and disappearing. Eliza threw out a bottle of magic potion, "Don't forget to drink the invisibility potion, it will be bad if we are discovered by the people of the empire. They are guarding against us like thieves, and we obviously haven't done anything excessive."

"Wait! Why do I feel that the life intersections around me are disappearing crazily? This is impossible!"

Eliza showed a shocked expression.

Normal Chosen Ones would not destroy the intersections, nor could they. Even if they killed people, they could not destroy the local ley lines and luck, and they could make up for it by migrating here afterwards. But the problem was that Rosaria was not a normal Chosen One.

The space twisted.

When Milani's body fell, everyone in the entire battle zone was stunned for three seconds.

Lei Ying's pupils trembled, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"A Chosen One... has fallen!"

Someone stuttered, and everyone was sure that they were not dreaming.

Under normal circumstances, even if the Chosen Ones could not win, they could dissociate the artifact to gain a short burst, and then leave the battlefield or hold on. In the first battle, Livlasa went deep into the enemy's territory alone, and was besieged by three Chosen Ones for a long time, but was only seriously injured.

But now, one of them has really fallen.

Lei Ying's eyes were red, and his future was mostly ruined.

A Chosen One, and a Chosen One of the Imperial Army, and a noble, actually died under his command! He didn't dare to imagine what was going to happen next. Even if he was seriously injured or simply disabled, it was not as serious as dying in battle.

"Kill them!"

Lei Ying roared, his fighting spirit bursting out, and he rushed into the crowd to fight crazily.

The two sides were fighting fiercely. A rebel Chosen heard the exclamation behind him, glanced back, and was almost scared to death: "What's going on with this fog?"

"Is this the death haze?"

Both sides were confused, staring at each other for a while.

They were shocked to find that the inner city of the Screaming Fortress had been shrouded in death haze, and there were constantly rotten corpses rushing out, attacking the coalition forces and the rebels indiscriminately.

"How despicable." Lei Ying's eyes were bloodshot and he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

He thought it was the work of the Shadow World Sect.

The death of a Chosen was serious enough. If a fortress was covered in death haze, his skin would be peeled off by the Queen. No, before the Queen took action, the Count of Nibelung would do it himself.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

The rebels' Chosen also looked at each other in bewilderment.

Previously, whether it was the Chosen, the Fighting Knights or the Magicians, both sides were gathered together to mince meat and fight with real anger, and no one paid attention to the inner city.

Many Fighting Knights in the coalition noticed it, but they didn't even attack the outer wall, let alone the inner city. Besides, except for the lords and the Chosen, who dared to rashly enter the death fog.

In the gray fog, houses collapsed, various buildings were covered with traces of corruption, blood and corpses were everywhere, chains covered the entire inner city, and the chains of the Gluttonous Great Sword were inserted in key points everywhere, madly absorbing the vitality of the city.

When the last bit of energy poured in, a terrifying momentum burst out, and the chains began to be quickly retracted from various buildings like steel snakes.

Field got the news at the first time.

In addition to the substantial improvement of attributes, the option of the Chosen to advance quickly appeared in his mind.

1. New magic skills.

2. New army bonus

3. New territory bonus.

4. New features.

5. Qualitative change of existing skills.

"Fuck, is it the lord who decides?"

Field scratched his head, flattered, and didn't know which one to choose for a while.

"Boom!"

The Gluttony Great Sword blasted through the city wall, turned into a blood light and hit Field not far behind. The great sword has evolved into a second-level artifact, the black and red sword body is wrapped with strong blood light, the sword spine is gray, and there is an extra scarlet eye, and there are strange patterns around it, which is very scary.

The chain wrapped around the white cloth and slowly closed, covering up its powerful artifact aura.

Field calmly picked up the sword from the ground and put it on his back.

"Hiccup~ I'm full, hey hey hey." Rosaria's chuckle came, "I can't wait to kill people."

"Ahem, before that, which advanced skill would you choose?" Field asked very democratically.

"You choose." Rosaria replied without hesitation, "My newly acquired knowledge tells me that skills are related to the conditions of the city being attacked, and of course, it is also related to your lord himself, and it accounts for the vast majority."

"Huh? It's still related to me."

Field didn't expect it at all.

"To be precise, advanced skills are given by the lord to the chosen ones. I don't know the specific basis. Anyway, I can't choose. You decide quickly. I believe you."

Lords and Chosen Ones have grown up with each other.

"Army and territory bonuses are excluded first."

After all, corruption tends to destroy, and Rosaria is purely a combat player. She has neither construction nor auxiliary abilities. Field does not think that she can obtain good construction skills. Even if there is, the income will not be high.

"Forget about the characteristics, it's too risky."

One of Rosalia's special characteristics: Corruption Immortality, although it is very powerful, it is usually useless. If there is a characteristic that you will never use in your lifetime, you will lose your blood.