Chapter 857 Mental Breakdown
don't want……
Become a god? !
What does it mean? !
Chen Ming's pupils were shaking, and he thought he heard what Altaïr said wrongly.
But the other party repeated it several times.
You can hear it wrong once, but you can also hear it wrong two or three times? !
But the problem is...
"Why?!"
Chen Ming blurted out and asked.
But Altaïr had no intention of answering. Half of his head was drooped, and his chest was rising and falling, as if he was breathing through a non-existent nose.
"Why don't you become a god?!"
Chen Ming didn't care about his usual respect for the boss and asked quickly.
If the opponent wasn't floating high in the air, Chen Ming would have rushed up to grab his shoulders and shake him, even if his blood and brains were spilled.
Still no answer.
Altaïr seemed to be completely unable to hear Chen Ming's question.
No response.
This made Chen Ming scratch his head and head anxiously.
How can anyone say half of what they say? !
"I remembered...a lot of things..."
"It takes a certain amount of time to digest."
"possible……"
"I can't respond to you recently."
"This is something I just recalled. I will leave it in your hands for the time being. If you encounter danger, it will be enough to give you some power to protect yourself."
Suddenly, Altaïr began a long series of responses.
Although he spoke intermittently and appeared to be quite labored, his speaking speed was quite fast and extremely urgent, as if he could not stop for a moment.
All this was explained in a hurry.
Without giving Chen Ming any chance to interrupt, he suddenly turned his palms over.
A dark, strange energy that beat like a flame emerged from it, floated towards Chen Ming, and finally slowly integrated into his body.
This black flame did not cause him any discomfort.
After integrating into his body, it disappeared without a trace.
It's just that there is a brand new skill in his skill bar.
【God's Domain】(1/1)
Introduction: Only those who are closest to the gods can understand the realms they touch.
…
A very simple name.
A very brief introduction.
But it made Chen Ming's heart skip a beat...
Holy area? !
That is...the domain skills possessed by gods?
Altaïr, a guy who had always been mysterious and mysterious, finally suffered a major hemorrhage, which gave him a huge favor.
but……
"Boss, don't leave!"
"What do you mean by not becoming a god?"
What Chen Ming wants more than the divine domain is the answer that goes straight to the core of the world!
But Altaïr, who was unwilling to share this matter with him, didn't stop at all and disappeared in an instant. The body used to descend had lost its soul and control, like a toy that had been powered off.
Fall suddenly.
"thump……"
He fell in front of Chen Ming and knelt on his knees.
The unsupported upper body fell forward limply.
He fell in front of Chen Ming.
Chen Ming stared at this scene blankly...
I am super.
Brother, you move so fast!
While Chen Ming was stunned.
In my ears, a familiar voice came again.
It was the prayers of the pastor and the other three!
No more Altaïr.
The control over these three people naturally disappeared.
Chen Ming secretly yelled something bad.
With no time to dwell on what had just happened, he suddenly pulled out his dagger and tried to kill the three guys.
But the other party seemed to sense something was wrong.
He had already raised his head and looked at Chen Ming.
"broken……"
"There is no way to attack by surprise."
"With one against three, I am definitely no match for them!"
"If I had known, I would have asked Altaïr for help and got rid of them easily... Even though they are his followers, it was just a trial after all."
"It's a pity that even though I knew a big secret, it still stopped at the first level of purple level."
Chen Ming no longer had the desire to take action.
He planned to wait there to die.
But what he didn't expect was that the faces of the three people who originally hated him so much and had murderous intentions changed wildly after seeing him at this moment.
fear.
Horrified.
incredible.
Various emotions are intertwined.
Chen Ming lowered his head subconsciously...
at this time.
Altaïr's discarded body.
There was only half a head left.
Lying in front of him.
like a statue.
Red and white goods flowed all over the ground.
Chen Ming's feet were soaked in it.
Chen Ming:......
seem……
The other party misunderstood me a little.
But this misunderstanding is good news for Chen Ming!
He was about to put away the dagger, but he held it again. He originally planned to wait for death, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked at the three priests with a playful smile.
His eyes swept over the priests, knights, and mages in turn.
Take your time.
No one dared to make eye contact with him.
Even wherever he looked.
Anyone who is glanced at will suddenly burst into violent tremors.
Shaking like chaff.
Yes, that’s what it feels like!
Chen Ming wanted to continue to pretend and maintain this feeling. Subconsciously, the image of the queen emerged in his mind.
With the Queen as a benchmark.
Chen Ming hardly needed to think.
What came out of his mouth was a cold snort.
"Heh..."
He then said lightly.
"Altaïr... not bad."
Five short words.
The moment he said it.
Chen Ming saw the three opponents tremble violently!
The fear from the heart.
It was fully reflected!
Chen Ming was secretly happy.
It is worthy of being the Queen's Quotes. This pretense effect is too top-notch!
While thinking about what to say next, he slowly stepped forward.
I should not only put pressure on them verbally.
But also physically!
He planned to slowly approach the other party while making harsh words.
When he was close enough.
He would sneak attack and kill the priest.
As long as the priest died, the Fukuzawa field would no longer be used after his death, so it would be easy to get rid of the remaining knights and mages.
Chen Ming's plan was quite good.
But he miscalculated one thing.
That is...
the psychological endurance of the other party.
A devout believer.
When watching the invincible faith in his heart being dismembered and killed in front of him in a terrible way...
How powerful was the mental impact.
Chen Ming couldn't imagine.
"Ahhhhh!"
The priest suddenly roared to the sky.
It was no longer anger.
It was simply... a mental breakdown!
Following her extremely shrill roar.
She suddenly raised her staff.
Without hesitation, she inserted it into her throat.
"Puff!"
The staff penetrated!
Her sharp roar like crying blood stopped immediately.
This invincible priest who swept away almost the entire elite of the Nine Heavens Guild...
At this moment.
Committed suicide!