city ​​of sanctuaries

Chapter 693 Greedy!
Fang Tian narrowed his eyes and was on guard carefully.

But nothing happened.

Xiaojiu turned her head and looked at Fang Tian next to her. Fang Tian gave her an encouraging look, "Continue."

With a shake of Xiaojiu's hand, she held the entire diary with ease.

Succeeded?
"Look, what's written on it?" Xue Yang was even more anxious than Fang Tian, ​​urging from the side.

"Oh."

Xiaojiu casually flipped through a page of the diary, only to see a long section of text recorded on it, which seemed to be Jay Porter's records related to the establishment of the Holy Cross Church.

It's just such a simple scan, I don't know what important events or tasks are hidden in it.

At this moment, Xiaojiu was suddenly taken aback, and stayed where he was.

"Little wine! Little wine!"

Under Xue Yang's continuous calls, Xiaojiu finally came to her senses, and she immediately shared the task that was triggered just now.

"Hint: The lost wine of the player will share the mission with you, the rumor of the temple."

"Mission description: You found a notebook left hundreds of years ago in the Church of the Holy Cross. There seem to be many rumors about the Holy Church in the notebook. It is said that the Holy Church had contact with this continent a hundred years ago. "

"Mission Description: Try to read Jay Varro's notebook to get more clues."

"Task Reward: Follow-up mission trigger."

After receiving the mission and briefly scanning through the mission prompts, Fang Tian frowned, got the notebook, and triggered the follow-up mission, that is to say, there was nothing wrong with his mission route this time!
"Don't delay here, Xiaojiu, put away your notebook first, and read it slowly after you leave here."

"Wait a minute! Fang Tian, ​​don't be impatient."

Xue Yang didn't leave in a hurry, he stopped Xiang Tian, ​​and greedily looked at the other stone platform below the angel statue, with a trace of greed in his eyes, "Is it too impatient to just leave like this?"

From this gaze, Fang Tian understood what Xue Yang meant.

There are two stone platforms, the stone platform on the right hides Jay Vallo's notebook, so what about the stone platform on the left?

Fang Tian couldn't help but stop. Is it something as valuable as Jay Varro's notebook?Could it also be related to the Mission Sanctuary?

Still in doubt, Xue Yang had already walked up to the stone platform, and stretched out his hand to lift the stone slab.

It is also a transparent glass box.

Lying quietly in the glass box is a strange fragment, Xue Yang doesn't know how to describe this fragment, it looks like a piece of black coke at first glance.

Xue Yang didn't think too much about it, he thought it was some kind of prop for a special mission, so he reached out and grabbed the coke.

"hiss"

The coke turned out to be extremely cold, Xue Yang couldn't help gasping for breath. This piece of coke looks like coke on the outside, but feels more like a stone in terms of touch.

While he was wondering, the charcoal on his hand suddenly started to get hot.

"What the hell!"

Xue Yang only felt that the stone in his palm became hot, and at the same time it glowed a strange red color. He couldn't hold it anymore, and threw the stone away in an instant.

"Clap!"

The black stone was thrown to the wall by Xue Yang, and bounced back a little distance after making a crashing sound.

Fang Tian was about to go up to investigate, when suddenly, a dazzling white light burst from the stone.

The dazzling white light illuminated the entire hall like daylight.

Fang Tian and the others stretched out their hands to cover their eyes at the same time.

When the white light dissipated, a figure condensed by golden holy light stood in front of everyone.

Be a saint.

The golden holy light condenses into the appearance of a saint.

"Your grandfather's, can you still play like this? It's not my fault..."

Xue Yang knew that he had just become greedy and wanted to secretly take another fragment under the stone platform, which led to this result, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Why are you here?" The imaginary shadow of the saint looked directly at the three people in front of him and asked.

Xue Yang stepped forward and said with a dry smile: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, let's leave here..."

The saint snorted softly, staring at Fang Tian's face, "Is that you? Are you still here for Jay Vallo's diary?"

Fang Tian was slightly taken aback. He originally thought it was just the image left by the saint in a special item, but he didn't expect that this influence could recognize him, which means that this shadow and the saint have a shared memory ability, not an ordinary afterimage.

Fang Tian clenched the dagger in his hand, looked at the saint, and whispered to the two people beside him: "Be careful, let's move away from here slowly."

The saint turned his head and looked at the broken stone platform behind him. His eyes showed a trace of restrained anger. He turned his head and said, "Hand over the notebook, and I will let you go."

"Are you kidding me!? Just hand over the notebook like this? Do you think I'm a fool?" Xue Yang stepped forward and said loudly: "It's just a phantom, what's the matter? We snatched things with our strength, we can win if we have the ability Shall we try it?"

The saint stared at the few people and waved his hand.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Fang Tian looked back, and the door behind everyone was suddenly closed by the force of the holy light.

Xue Yang opened his mouth wide. He really didn't expect this phantom to display such strength. He said in embarrassment, "So there's nothing to talk about?"

The saint's eyes rested on Fang Tian, ​​and he stretched out his hand forward, "Jay Vallo's notebook is an important property of the Holy Cross Church, please return it, and I will let it go."

"Fuck!"

Xue Yang shouted, raised his sword and rushed towards the saint.

The saint frowned, stretched out his right hand and tapped Xue Yang's position in the void.

"Buzz!"

A golden barrier appeared in front of the saint.

"go to hell!"

Seeing this barrier, Xue Yang yelled and swung down with all his might.

"boom!"

This blow slashed fiercely on the holy light barrier, and the holy light barrier in the void trembled violently, but there was no sign of damage.

Xue Yang's all-out attack didn't have any effect, and at this moment, Xue Yang didn't have any depressed expression on his face at all. He seemed to have expected it, but instead had a strange smile on his face.

The saint frowned, as if he sensed something, but it was too late.

Xue Yang's frontal attack was just to attract the saint's attention.

A shadow of a person appeared very abruptly behind the saint.

It's Fang Tian!
"Backstab!"

The dagger swung out swiftly.

The dark dagger sliced ​​across the phantom of the saint.

Fang Tian's complexion changed slightly, the feeling of starting it was too strange!

The blow seemed to slash at nothingness.

"-1!"

A red figure emerges from the saint.

How come there are so few?

This idea flashed in Fang Tian's mind, but his hands continued to output.

"-1!"

"-1!"

"-1!"

"-1!"

"-1!"

"-1!"

Rows of all red digital damage burst out from the heads of the saints.

(End of this chapter)