spirit walker

Chapter 718 God of Freedom Covenant

Have a chance to meet God? !
Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank, subconsciously thinking that Catherine would hold a "welcome ceremony" for him, just like they polluted Emma.

It doesn't make sense. With the negative energy I showed last time, and with my career as an illusionist, there is no need to hold a degeneration ceremony. Zhang Yuanqing was at a loss and worried, showing curiosity and doubt on the surface:
"Meet God? Heh, if you want to pollute me and control me with a high-level existence, then I refuse."

Evil professions are also afraid of pollution and madness. Their own obsessions will lead to distorted personality, but it will not affect IQ. However, if they suffer from strong pollution, their intelligence will be reduced.

Zhang Yuanqing said this to test Catherine.

If the purpose of the other party is to make him accept the ceremony, he must think of a reasonable reason to refuse.Or, relying on the avatar to take risks and endure the "brainwashing" of high-level existence.

"You don't need it!" Catherine said with a smile, "Your evil thoughts are like a bottomless quagmire. It looks calm on the surface, but it can actually pollute a lake."

After she finished teasing, she said seriously: "Tomorrow night's battle may involve the gaze of high-ranking masters and even demigod-level powerhouses. We need to add an insurance policy for ourselves."

"Insurance?" Zhang Yuanqing allowed his stern face to properly reveal a touch of expectation.

But his heart became more and more dignified, because he had no reason to shirk, who would refuse to save his life?If it is rejected, there will be problems.

Catherine smiled mysteriously and said:
"To be precise, it's shelter! Don't underestimate our Hunter's Guild, our background is far deeper than that of lawful organizations."

Zhang Yuanqing, the protector of the gods, felt a little heavy in his heart. God's punishment dared to go to war. He must have been fully prepared and fully confident, but the evil camp is not vegetarian.

In the confrontation between the two camps, there is almost no one side's combat power and intelligence crushing. Whoever wins and who loses can only do his best and obey the destiny.

What's more, he doesn't know if the so-called "God" will see through his disguise, and the clone will reproduce the original owner 100%, but only at the master level and below. High-level methods and cores cannot be reproduced, such as the clone Does not have a dark heart.

The functions of modifying the spirit realm ID and devouring character cards cannot be replicated.

If the god Catherine was talking about realized that he was a clone, then the identity of "Tongtian Cult Master" would be useless, and the president's plan would be aborted.

But if it came from the body, he didn't dare to take the risk.

Having a headache, Zhang Yuanqing quickly thought about countermeasures.

Ten seconds later, he thought of a way, looked at the bright and charming Catherine in a black dress, and said lightly:
"Blessing? How to bless and when will it start?"

Catherine glanced at the wall clock, "Half an hour later."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded without changing his face, and said, "I'll leave for a while."

Catherine stared at him: "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yuanqing said "heh": "Make some preparations, I don't want to become a lunatic."

After finishing speaking, his dark brown pupils reflected a bizarre dream, and his body disappeared into the private room.

Catherine didn't stop.

An uninhabited house at the junction of Queens and the Isle of Man.

The two stars lighted up in sequence, and the leader of Tongtian and Jumang met in the bedroom.

Gou Mang quickly grabbed the perfect human skin and handed it to Master Tongtian: "Go back quickly, I bet he has no bullets in his gun."

Now I can only hope that the so-called "shelter" is not a one-on-one service from God to the favored ones, otherwise even causal props may not be able to hide from God's gaze.

After all, the personality of perfect human skin is not high.

"If you lose the bet, this causal item will be gone." The avatar said regretfully.

"If you lose the bet, you will lose a perfect human skin, but if you don't gamble, the president's plan will be ruined." Zhang Yuanqing seemed to be talking to himself in the mirror, trying to figure out the logic for himself:

"Catherine said that God cannot come to the world, which means that you will not face God directly. If one-on-one service is excluded, then the possibility of causal props cheating is extremely high."

The avatar gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the main body, I am the avatar and I am a rookie, or you are awesome!"

After finishing speaking, the avatar was put on the perfect human skin, and returned to its original appearance, and then stretched out a hand to wipe the face, and transformed into the leader of Tongtian again.

But his core is already completely the character Zhang Yuanqing, who has endured all the karma of the main body.

In this way, he is a living person, not a clone.

"Let's go!" The clone waved his hand, turning into starlight and dissipating.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing returned to No. 15 Hamburg Street and opened the door of the private room again.

"If there is any pollution, do you think you can stabilize your character and state with the means of your illusionist?" Catherine sat lazily on the sofa, smiling playfully.

I knew you would think so. Smart people like to make up their brains, and they swear by what they make up. Zhang Yuan said flatly:

"Without further ado!"

He sat on the armchair opposite Catherine, waiting for the time to come.

Master Tongtian joined the Hunter Guild for a short time, and it is impossible to trust the organization 100%. In addition, he has a piece of the holy plate on his body. It is reasonable to be on guard when he hears that he will face the protection of a high-ranking powerhouse.

In this state, it is also reasonable to buy yourself some time to prepare for defense.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Catherine felt more and more that she was right in the mind of Master Tongtian. She smiled, stood up gracefully, and took out a canvas, a dark bowl with oily luster, and a purple glass bottle from the wooden cabinet in the corner.

She unfolded the canvas, pressed the four corners with heavy objects, then opened the cork of the glass bottle, and poured the dark green liquid into the pitch-black bowl.

Zhang Yuanqing sat aside, watching curiously.

Catherine stretched out a crystal finger, and quickly stirred in the bowl, stained with dark green liquid, as a reference to the pen, and drew tadpole-like runes on the canvas.

These runes are distorted and ugly. At first glance, they appear to be disorganized, but when combined, there is an inexplicable harmony, like a whole, a whole that fits together.

Like countless mortise and tenon.

When Catherine finished drawing the last rune, the canvas suddenly burst into a dark green brilliance, condensing into a two-meter-high light door.

"Go in." Catherine smiled back and stepped into the light gate.

Dark green ripples appeared, she passed through the light door and disappeared into the private room.

The god in Catherine's mouth is not in the spiritual realm. Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, followed Catherine, and stepped into the door.

A flash of phantom light flashed, and Zhang Yuanqing found himself in a wide space, with no sun or moon in the gray-white sky.

The chaotic and unclear sky shines through the gray clouds, keeping the world in a semi-dark state.

What caught Zhang Yuanqing's vision was a bright red lake, like a ruby ​​inlaid on the ground.

blood lake?Blood Lake! !

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly remembered the confession of the A-level wanted criminal "Pluto" that day: the first batch of members of the Freedom Covenant swore an oath to overthrow the tyranny of the Holy See by the lake of blood.

And the location of the blood lake is in the Kingdom of God!

This is the Kingdom of God in the mouth of the Freedom Covenant?
Zhang Yuanqing's heart was beating wildly, and he could hardly control his emotions. The god he wanted to "see" was really the god who created the covenant of freedom.

Catherine walked up to him, with a reverent look on her face, and said in a low voice:
"This is where the elders of the Freedom Covenant swore to overthrow the tyranny of the Holy See."

Sure enough, Zhang Yuanqing lowered his voice:
"What the hell is God, in the lake of blood?"

Catherine nodded: "The blood lake is the place where he sleeps."

Saying that, he knelt down on the ground, prostrated himself in the direction of the blood lake, his smooth forehead resting on the ground devoutly.

This shouldn't be a spiritual realm, but it's not the real world either. It's a legendary secret realm?A secret realm independent of reality opened up by high-level powerhouses!Zhang Yuanqing secretly guessed in his heart.

When Catherine straightened up, he asked:
"Didn't you say that gods cannot come to the world?"

"Who told you that it's the real body of God?" Catherine giggled, her white hair stained with mud, "The one sleeping in the blood lake is His incarnation in the world."

The incarnation of the world. Zhang Yuanqing asked: "What does the incarnation of God look like?"

Catherine smiled mysteriously: "You will know later."

Under Zhang Yuanqing's gaze, she walked to the edge of the blood lake, cut her wrist with her fingertips, and let the blood flow into the blood lake. Immediately, she leaned over and scooped up a handful of bloody water, and drank it with her head held high.

The dark red blood dripped down her snow-white neck, giving off a desolate and bewitching beauty.

The next moment, Catherine covered her ears, fell to the ground, and let out a heart-piercing scream, as if she was suffering some kind of terrible torture. The intense pain made her, the master, roll all over the floor.

After more than ten seconds, Catherine stopped rolling, and stared at the sky with dilated pupils in a daze.

After a while, her eyes recovered, she turned over and sat up, and let out a sigh of relief.

She looked at Zhang Yuanqing and said with a smile:
"Offer your own blood in exchange for the divine water of the blood lake, and you will be protected by the gods. The divine water will imbue you with the breath of the gods. Once you are attacked by a high-ranking powerhouse, the gods will cast their eyes on you and rescue you. you.

"The high-ranking powerhouse I'm talking about refers to the peak master, or demigod. The attacks of the seventh- and eighth-level masters are not within the vision of the gods. This is mainly to add insurance to us.

Will drinking the bath water of the gods make me lose my mind on the spot? Zhang Yuanqing looked at Catherine, and felt that she was quite normal in her mind, not showing off, so she was a little relieved.

In addition, he was relieved to find that he was blessed in this way, because he didn't have to face the gods directly, and he didn't have to be served one-on-one by the gods, which greatly reduced the probability of his vest being picked off.

He walked to the lake of blood, and Catherine reminded:
"Shenshui contains the power of gods and spirits. If you drink too much, there are only two results. One is the physical body collapses and returns to the spiritual realm on the spot. The other is distortion into a terrible monster. Although it has the power to destroy everything, it will also lose its intelligence. dies from consciousness, and cannot be recovered.

"That's why we only insure ourselves instead of using Shenshui to obtain divine power."

Distorted into a terrifying monster?God is the Breaking Bad profession?Zhang Yuanqing said:
"Then how much should I drink?"

Catherine said:

"You are the pinnacle of the saint, but your body is weak, and your intake cannot exceed five milliliters."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, holding his palm together.

This is unhygienic, do you want to boil it before drinking it, to sterilize it?He hesitated in his heart, but thinking that he was a clone, he immediately gritted his teeth and sucked it into his mouth with a sizzle.

In an instant, he felt like drinking magma, the scorching taste exploded on the tip of his tongue, poured into his throat, and fell into his stomach.

Zhang Yuanqing only felt that his internal organs had been burned into coke, and what was even more deadly was that there was a terrible raving in his ears, like a whisper in sleep, like an unintelligible ancient language.

Like Catherine just now, he covered his ears and screamed heart-piercingly.

But at this moment, the pain in body and soul cannot conceal the shock in his heart.

Demon!

The monster in the bilge of the cruise ship! !

PS: Come on for the college entrance examination!The college entrance examination is just an insignificant hurdle in life. You don't need to care if you do well in the exam or fail in the exam. Only a stable mind is the real stability.

(End of this chapter)