Chapter 2266 Influence

Although Chen Zhao did not suffer any harm.

But the feeling of changing from strong to weak made Chen Zhao feel very weak.

It's not a physical feeling, it's a psychological one.

This also caused other people to feel that Chen Zhao was injured when they saw him.

"Mr. Chen, do you really not need to use the Holy Light Technique? The effect is very good."

Of course Matthew has the intention to win over and make friends with Chen Zhao.

However, the teachings of the church also teach that he cannot ignore death.

Both publicly and privately, Matthew hoped to help Chen Zhao.

However, Chen Zhao didn't want to receive any treatment from Holy Light Magic at all.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I am not injured. I am just weak, not injured." Chen Zhao responded weakly.

"Okay." Matthew nodded helplessly: "If you really need it, let me know at any time."

Chen Zhao shrugged. In fact, Chen Zhao was always in good condition.

Matthew and other five people, plus Chen Zhao, a group of six people did not have an accurate goal. They just chose a direction to move forward.

Not long after walking, they discovered an area littered with countless skeletons.

Skeletons have completely covered this place. Looking around, there is no end to the skeletal remains.

These skeletons include those of humans and other creatures, some large and some small.

In the vast white sea of ​​bones, there are still many weapons stuck in the pile of bones.

"Here..." Matthew frowned.

He and his companions are successors of the Church, and they are all imbued with the power of the Holy Light.

So they were very uncomfortable with the area in front of them that was filled with the aura of death.

Chen Zhao didn't like it here either. He mainly walked on the ground full of bones and rubbed his feet.

There is no doubt that this place was once a Shura field.

Countless living people are fighting here, fighting each other.

In the end, only these bones were left.

"What the hell is this place?"

"How many dead are buried here?"

Let alone counting the number of dead here, I'm afraid it would be difficult to figure out the number of races killed here.

There were too many skeletons of miscellaneous creatures.

If ordinary people set foot here, they would be scared to death.

At this moment, ten people appeared in front.

Those ten people were obviously on the same team.

When the people in the team saw Chen Zhao and others, they immediately stopped and both sides looked at each other.

Neither side acted blindly.

Matthew is confident that he has superior strength, but they are in the minority after all.

The opponent's strength is unknown, and their numbers are clearly superior.

If you attack rashly, you are likely to suffer big losses.

Chen Zhao frowned slightly and turned to look at Matthew.

At this moment, Matthew and his companions were full of fighting spirit.

This made Chen Zhao even more confused.

Although I just met Matthew for the first time, I didn’t have much communication with him.

But in my impression, Matthew should be a gentle and elegant person.

Completely different from his temperament at the moment.

Why do I suddenly become so impulsive when I meet the person opposite me?

"Matthew, what influenced you?" Chen Zhao reminded him.

Matthew was stunned for a moment, then woke up instantly.

"It's the aura that pervades this place..." Matthew's expression couldn't help but change.

"Otlando, Fila, Bianto, Angel! Calm down!" Matthew reminded.

When everyone heard Matthew's magical voice, they all woke up from their manic and irritable moods.

Matthew glanced at Chen Zhao: "Mr. Chen, thank you, are you not affected?"

"It has some influence, but he still retains his own sanity." Chen Zhao said.

In fact, it is not that he is not affected at all, but because Chen Zhao personally observes the situation at the scene from a condescending attitude.

He did not regard the ten people on the other side as opponents, so naturally he did not have that high fighting spirit.

Therefore, compared to others, Chen Zhao is better able to control his emotions, and he is also better able to examine others with the attitude of a bystander.

However, Matthew and others regained their senses after being reminded by Chen Zhao.

But the ten people opposite could not let go of their manic emotions so easily.

"Everyone, you are also a participant of the Holy Glory. We'd better calm down now." Matthew returned to his past calmness and gentleness. He tried to use his own attitude to resolve the other party's hostility and fighting spirit.

The expressions of the ten people on the other side showed hesitation and embarrassment.

The ever-changing eyes seemed to be waging a fierce struggle with their hearts.

But at this moment, a red figure fell from the sky without warning and landed directly in the center of the two sides.

Amidst the scattered bones and dust, a figure emerged from the line.

It was a man with red skin and an exposed chest.

His hair was bold and stretched back vigorously.

The man held a big ax in one hand and a big sword in the other.

Although the red skin is very abnormal, this man is human.

The red-skinned man gasped and grinned: "A new person is here."

The two sides, who had slowly calmed down, suddenly became full of hostility again.

"Come on... let's start a war." The red-skinned man yelled.

Matthew, who was originally calm, suddenly used holy magic, and a lightsaber suddenly extended from his free right hand.

"Purify that evil heretic!"

The crazy fighting spirit seemed to spread from the red-skinned man.

His appearance made Matthew lose control directly.

At this moment, Matthew was like a Jedi Knight in Star Wars, waving his lightsaber and heading straight towards the red-skinned man.

The red-skinned man raised his sword and was immediately attacked by Matthew.

Matthew turned sideways in mid-air and pointed at the red-skinned man with his other hand.

"Judgment!" A golden light suddenly appeared above the red-skinned man's head and fell straight down.

The red-skinned man was attacked from above and knelt down on one knee.

Matthew stood firm after rolling over and launched another continuous magic attack: "Judgment."

The shadow of an angel holding a long sword appeared behind the red-skinned man, and the sword penetrated the red-skinned man's chest.

The red-skinned man spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood quickly evaporated in the air and turned into a puff of smoke.

Chen Zhao could see that the smoke contained strong magic power.

When the smoke containing magical power spread to the surroundings, Chen Zhao immediately frowned and took a few steps away.

However, other people didn't seem to find anything wrong with the smoke, and more or less absorbed it into their bodies.

Especially Matthew, who was closest to him, had a slightly dark red skin on his face, just like the red-skinned man.

"kill him!"

"Give him the judgment of justice!"

It was as if they didn't see the red lines on Matthew's face.

Chen Zhao fell into deep thought, and they seemed to be affected by the smoke.

Matthew himself was even more unaware, and the magic he cast became even more violent.

"Boiling justice!"

On Matthew's lightsaber, a blazing holy fire appeared.

Without any hesitation, Matthew slashed towards the red-skinned man's neck.