Chapter 856 Advice

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Altaïr...

It was Altaïr? !

Chen Ming's brain was a little out of order.

He had never thought that the guy who brought him endless pressure was actually Altaïr!

But after a brief shock, Chen Ming felt that it made sense.

The ancient battlefield recorded countless things from ancient times to the present.

As the king of that life, Altaïr

could be recorded by the ancient battlefield and leave traces. Isn't that natural?

Such a strong man must be famous.

At this moment, Chen Ming suddenly realized.

Altaïr should not be summoned by the other priest through prayer.

Chen Ming has seen many similar prayers.

At present, many priests in China's NPCs will pray to Zulong.

And some players have followed suit.

It can be said that there are millions, even tens of millions of prayers directed to Zulong every day.

But it is almost unheard of that Zulong has any response.

It's not that Zulong can't receive it.

It just doesn't want to pay attention.

Same.

If in that game, Altaïr became the leader of his country at that time, equivalent to Zulong in today's China.

Then he would also receive countless prayers.

And this time, he just chose to respond.

And the way of responding was more advanced.

He chose to descend directly.

As for why he responded...

That was naturally because he had an extremely close relationship with this Altaïr.

That Altaïr looked at Chen Ming from a distance.

His eyes looked quite empty.

Without any emotion.

But it brought Chen Ming tremendous pressure.

This kind of eyes without any human emotion was really terrible.

It really gave Chen Ming a feeling of God's reincarnation.

This made Chen Ming feel a lot of pressure.

Although Altaïr was a person he was familiar with, for him at that time... he was not special at all.

If he attacked him, Chen Ming was really not sure whether this so-called trial could protect him.

That was a person who had truly ascended to the throne of God!

He had incredible power that Chen Ming could not imagine.

Chen Ming subconsciously clenched his fists.

He anxiously called out to Altaïr in his heart.

Facing this man in front of him, Chen Ming could only place all his hopes on him.

However...

Chen Ming's cry was just like in the past.

Still fell on deaf ears.

No response was received.

"So stable?!"

"At this time, you can still remain calm?!"

Chen shouted anxiously in his heart again.

But there was no response, no response.

No matter how he shouted, it was the same.

Just when Chen Ming didn't know what to do.

Suddenly.

The few people kneeling on the ground over there shouted loudly.

Even if you don't understand their language, you can feel the full emotions.

They are praying.

Praying to the gods to take action and bring down divine punishment on the enemy in front of them!

As if instigated by them, Altaïr raised his hand slightly towards Chen Ming.

"Are you going to attack me?!"

Seeing this, he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But this thought was fleeting.

If Altaïr, who appeared here in the form of a god, wanted to kill him, he could not just run away.

It would be better to stand still and see if he could communicate with this guy.

But just as he was about to speak, he found that Altaïr's hand, which was about to be raised in the distance, paused slightly.

When he got rid of the strange stagnation and his movements became smooth again, his eyes, which had originally been emotionless, changed.

Thinking, confusion, enlightenment, confusion...

Various emotions were vividly presented on his face.

Completely different from the emotionless look before.

The oppressive feeling that Chen Ming felt before, which belonged to the gods, was shattered by these vivid changes in expression.

What is going on?

Seeing that the gods had not been able to bring down divine punishment, the three people kneeling beside him became excited again, and their voices became several degrees louder.

Finally.

Altaïr moved.

He raised his hand high and gently dropped it.

At this moment, all the noisy voices beside Chen Ming's ears disappeared.

Chen Ming's first reaction was that he was beaten by Altaïr.

But when he saw the three people praying, as if they were paused, they all kept the same action and froze in place...

Chen Ming suddenly realized that he had misunderstood.

It was not Altaïr who attacked him.

But those three guys were controlled by Altaïr.

Could it be...

Chen Ming was a little unsure, but he still spoke tentatively, "Senior...Senior?"

Altaïr nodded slightly, acquiescing to Chen Ming's call, and then he didn't know whether he was talking to Chen Ming or talking to himself: "I seem to remember something..."

"Remember something."

Hearing that rather confused tone.

Chen Ming's face lit up.

He said it, how could the big boss Altaïr hiding in his body not take action!

Even the appearance of those thieves who were slightly related to him on weekdays could attract this boss, let alone such a scene?

And the reason why the boss didn't answer him.

It's not that he was pretending.

It's simply because he moved too fast.

He stole the control of the descending body at the first time and replaced it.

That's why he didn't have time to respond to Chen Ming.

"So many things... There are so many more things in my mind." Altaïr's voice was no longer just confused, but even a little more painful.

Chen Ming was very tactful and didn't say anything, giving the boss a quiet environment.

Altaïr was still mumbling.

But the words he said were not of much value.

As time passed by.

Altaïr's voice became more and more urgent, and suddenly, the language he used suddenly changed, becoming almost the same language used by the priests.

This time Chen Ming couldn't understand it at all.

But he could see the change in Altaïr's expression.

He held his forehead with his hand, and kept exerting force.

Veins on his hands bulged.

His voice became rapid and high-pitched.

Obviously, what he recalled was not friendly...

As he continued to exert force, the fingers of the hand that supported his forehead had sunk deeply into his temple. The exaggerated sunken area frightened Chen Ming.

Is it really okay to use so much force?

This thought just flashed through his mind.

There was a "puff" sound.

The head of the big boss Altair was actually... crushed!

Like a rotten watermelon.

Red and white splashed everywhere!

"Fuck?!"

Chen Ming was dumbfounded.

He really crushed his head? !

Is this a bit too violent!

Just when Chen Ming didn't know what to do, Altair's broken half head, with only two-thirds of the mouth left, screamed with fear and horror!

He used a language that Chen Ming could understand.

"Don't..."

"Don't, become a god!"

"Don't... become a god!!!"

Although it was short and quick, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Chen Ming hard.

It made him feel cold!