Campfire Shelter

After simply determining the direction, Colin was about to take action when his body suddenly sank.

All sides are locked.

At the same time, in the thick gray and black fog above the head.

A black shadow fell with a roaring sound through the air.

The air throughout the area vibrated with its arrival.

And just when Colin noticed it, a big gray foot with an area of ​​at least three hundred square meters landed.

It was as if he was going to be trampled to pieces.

"What a stinky foot."

Colin frowned, not panicking because his body was locked.

When he watched the big foot fall within a few dozen meters of him, it activated the "Force·Repulsion" effect.

The terrifying shock suddenly broke out.

The entire big foot received a strong impact and disintegrated into gray mist like a sandcastle in water on the seaside, and then evaporated directly under the firelight.

"Woo!"

Weird screams came from the darkness, but no next attack came.

"The strength of the second-level containment object, coupled with the bonus in the 'Magic Mist Disaster', it is quite difficult to kill. If you have the ability, wait until I finish the matter, and you can chase me to the territory and try again."

Colin looked at a corner of the thick fog and could vaguely see something without an exact form.

Knowing that this thing is difficult to kill without wasting time, I didn't look at it much.

After turning around and determining the direction, he quickly left here and headed towards the target.

No matter what, the key is to find Shanna, not to be stuck here with a monster.

At this moment, in front of Colin's path, countless rays of light suddenly shot out from the body of a terrifying mountain-like creature. Then the next second, a ray of light and shadow flashed past and disappeared into the distance.

And the giant beast that had just swallowed her quickly disintegrated, turning into broken and mutilated bodies that filled the sky.

"Damn it, let her escape again."

When six figures holding lanterns and wearing black jackets chased here, all they could see were broken and irreparable pieces on the ground.

"Who would have thought that she would actually hide an important fulcrum body in the belly of an 'ancient god' level derivative?"

Another member of the heretical church who also held a lantern but had countless dark mysterious textures on his face sighed helplessly.

Half an hour ago, they successfully intercepted another body of the Saint and locked all the clones. They originally thought that this time they would be sure to take her down.

But I didn't expect that after killing it, I would see the sky shattering with brilliance.

The other party also has a hidden clone that can replace the main body!

After divination, when they found this place, they found out that the other party actually hid an "original body" in the body of a magic mist derivative of the "ancient god type" level.

This effectively blocked their god-level divination. Who would have thought that this saint would be so bold?

You know, this kind of thing is very easy to kill yourself if you are not careful.

But this generation of saints not only dared to do it, but actually succeeded, so much so that they escaped a certain death situation for her.

Even, in an instant, he killed many powerful men who could be called "servants of God"!

"Is it possible that this figure is also fake? Are there other clones hidden in the 'Magic Mist Disaster'?"

Some people couldn't help but begin to suspect that the pursuit during this period had really made them doubt themselves.

This generation of saints has more incredible abilities than those before.

As long as its clone reaches a certain weight, it is almost identical to the main body and can be transferred at any time, and the knowledge and memory are completely shared between the clones.

In other words, her "body" can be transferred at any time, making it extremely difficult to kill.

This information was obtained through trial and error with the lives of a large number of people during these sieges and suppressions.

"It's impossible. In order to forcibly rescue people from the wrath of the gods, she recalled most of her power. This kind of transferable clone has reached its limit."

A tall heretic with black tattoos like tree branches said.

"How do you determine this?" Someone was puzzled.

"When I came, I asked the Holy Tree of True Knowledge for the revelation he gave me," the tall heretic said with a pious look.

And when they heard him mention that person's name, everyone's faces showed piety.

"Then, do we have to catch up with her immediately? This time, if we push her into a desperate situation, will we, the strong ones, be dragged along to be buried with her, and other guys will take advantage of her?"

In this encirclement and suppression, they are not the only ones coming, there are also a lot of other forces.

Based on the saint's character, it is foreseeable that in the event of a desperate situation, she will inevitably sacrifice herself and drag a bunch of people to sacrifice.

Just like I did a few times before

The key, no one has been able to do it yet, is to directly kill her and interrupt her spellcasting before she unleashes her trump card.

Even great beings find it extremely difficult to do this.

Unless multiple powerful will entities come in person.

But, if they could do that, there would be no need for them to attack the saint.

After all, the purpose is to obtain some kind of authority from her to open the gods' restrictions!

After hearing this, everyone was silent for a while.

But in the end, the leader of the heretic said: "What we are seeking is not much. We only need a pair of her eyes. The demand is not big. The other parts belong to them. If someone wants to usurp it, the 'Holy Tree of True Knowledge' Make them understand the consequences.

"As for sacrifice, someone has to sacrifice. Otherwise, without leadership and everyone just waiting and watching, it will only allow her to escape.

"In the future, it will be even more difficult for such an opportunity to arise."

Originally, the Saint did not go to the Golden City, and they all thought that the ambush was a complete failure.

All ambush personnel will gradually die under the corrosion of the magic mist.

After all, not everyone has the ability to operate in the magic mist for a long time.

But they didn't expect that the saint who had heard that he was about to leave would come back for some reason and step into an ambush. Only then did they finally get a chance.

"Yes, if you miss this time, you will have no chance in the future." Someone nodded.

"The Saint defeated an evil god from outside the sky three years ago, entered disaster scenes many times, and finally wandered in the magic mist for a very long time."

"She was injured many times during this period. Even though she was born strong, she couldn't resist it."

"This is her limit now!"

"Even if we die, history will remember this day as our martyrdom for the future."

“We don’t have to be there when you succeed, but we must be involved in the road to success!”

The team leader of the heretical force spoke encouragingly, which rekindled fighting spirit in everyone's eyes.

However, at this moment, the team leader suddenly stopped talking and covered his neck with great pain on his face.

His stomach was bulging, as if something was twitching and squirming.

"Why?" The tall man felt bad.

But at the same time, his words stalled, and he felt something crawling in his stomach and into his throat, and a huge pain like being torn apart came from within his body.

At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw that everyone present seemed to be attacked at the same time.

"What is it?"

In confusion, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and felt a chill coming over him. He saw a pale hand with patches of corpse spots stretched out from the mouth of one of his companions.

One, two, three.

More and more hands were squeezed out from this companion's mouth along with blood.

By the time the four arms were released, his body had been stretched, and he looked very bloody and ferocious.

However, he didn't bother to look any further. He saw a few pale fingers with corpse spots sticking out of his mouth.

And during this process, the extraordinary power in his body seemed to be bound and unable to be used.

So much so that he could only watch himself die.

"Saint? No, she won't use such an inefficient killing method. What on earth is it?"

The last memory flashed through his brain, and he fell completely into darkness in a strong reluctance.

And after they died, these hands crawled out of their bodies, dragging their bodies and joining them together with some special power.

Not long after, a stitched monster composed of a large amount of flesh, limbs, and heads appeared here.

His appearance was extremely blasphemous, and his whole body was wrapped in black energy.

The head is huge, like a tumor, with countless arms hanging down, and the body is covered with a human face filled with pain, and the body is supported by a large number of chaotic legs.

"Hey hey hey, well said, well said, success must be with your participation."

It seems that combined with high-quality flesh and blood, the suture monster composed of a large number of human limbs feels happy.

If Colin were here at this moment, he would definitely recognize that this is the "human suture monster" that haunts him in his dreams!

"It seems that it is almost certain that this is her last body. As long as I take it off, I can really leave here and look for the sun. Look for the real sun!"

"I want to question Him! Why did you leave here! Why did you abandon us!"

"No, no, no, I respectfully surrender to Him and express my eternal surrender. I hope that He will not abandon us again."

"Woooo, why do you abandon us?"

"Why don't you save us"

"Hey hey hey hey"

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The "Human Stitch Monster" was crying and laughing, with countless mouths on his body telling different strange things.

This world is like a prison, no life can escape, and the end will surely come.

Hope is not here

Only where the true sun is there is real hope.

However, everything is ready now, but if you want to leave, there is still one necessary condition.

Get some kind of power, otherwise you won't be able to leave.

In this world, the only people with such power are known to be saints of the "Light" religion. No, to be precise, the only people known to be able to obtain it are saints.

Others, he had spied on those visitors from outside the territory.

Although they also have this power, after some experiments, it has been clearly determined that it cannot be used.

The "Human Suture Monster" was secretly hunted, and the result was that the authority would be immediately invalidated at the moment of its death.

It couldn't be used at all, and a strong premonition told him.

Even if he succeeded, what he saw in the past might not be the sun, but some other terrifying and dangerous thing.

Therefore, the only way is to be a saint.

At least, grab at least one-fifth of her flesh and blood, or the main limbs, hands, feet, and preferably the head.

As long as he can fuse with her body, he has the ability to escape from this place and go to a larger world.

When he thought that as long as he succeeded, he could see the sun in his heart, his emotions couldn't help but get out of control. He could already imagine the scene of himself bathing in the sun.

After a few seconds, his mood stabilized, and his body suddenly exploded into six pieces of flesh and blood.

These flesh and blood reorganized into six believers of the "Shadow Tree Mother", and then through some means, they called other believers of the same religion to come here to encircle and suppress the saint.

"We have to act as soon as possible, otherwise it will be bad until the master in the 'magic mist' arrives."

he whispered during the arraignment.

Once those terrifying things that even the gods are taboo about come.

All efforts may be in vain.

After the conversation with other people, the "Human Suture Monster" was just about to take action when he suddenly felt an invisible terror coming.

If he is aware, he looks in a certain direction

There, a strange group of people wearing red veils looked at him.

This group of people were protected by blue-black mist, so that they were not affected by the "magic mist". They even actively ate the magic mist floating around them!

"Gulu gulu."

Being stared at by him, his stomach growled, and he felt a strong sense of hunger.

However, the opponent's target didn't seem to be here. He just licked his lips at him, showed a regretful expression, and then left directly in the direction.

It seems that this is where the Saint is?

"Are these people the 'Eating Feast'?"

The "Human Suture Monster"'s mind was filled with information about the other party that was combined with countless memories. He recalled the scene of the other party swallowing the magic mist, and was shocked in his heart.

What kind of monsters are these?

However, before he could think about it, some kind of invisible vibration came from afar.

It seems that there is already a fight ahead!

It no longer stays, but controls hundreds of branch nodes, including the six bodies here, and moves forward.

If you go too late, you may not be able to get one-fifth of the flesh, blood, internal organs, etc. when the Saint is killed, not to mention grabbing some important body parts.

Especially when that "eating extravaganza" is involved!

the other side.

Most of the things in the entire space were solidified like bugs wrapped in amber.

"Ahem."

Shana, who was wearing a church dress with white background and gold trim, coughed twice, and blood spilled out, but it turned into radiance and was reabsorbed.

At this moment, she could clearly feel the powerful force coming from above blocking this place.

However, he did not wait to release the strong light to dispel this power.

Shana suddenly felt a sharp pain in her left eye. Immediately afterwards, blood kept pouring out of the corner of her eye, and a black crack appeared from it, spreading crazily to other skins.

It seemed like it was going to wrap up her whole body from here on out.

"The Curse of the Shadow Tree Mother"

As Shana's thoughts flashed, a ray of light emerged from behind her, like a cicada shedding its shell.

That is, just left

She then saw that her "body" was quickly swallowed up by the black shadow, and then turned into a strange tree. The tree was like some kind of shadow, and the swaying branches were covered with eyes. "fruit".

Before Shana could make her next move, all the eyes of the "Shadow Tree" were focused on her.

The next second, all the shadows within a few kilometers around her seemed to come alive, rushing towards her like an overwhelming force.