6509-Sorcerer

Seeing the people appearing in the sky, the villagers were suddenly annoyed.

Break out when the Lord of Light achieves the Godhead, this person is their place of death!

The fat man stepped out first and pointed at the man in the sky angrily.

"Who are you!"

"Dare to stand in front of Lord Guangzhu today, we will not let you go!"

The villagers started to do it one after another.

There was not much exclamation on Sai Lao's face, but an expression as expected.

Conferred God Ceremony.

As long as it is held, it will definitely attract the prying eyes of other gods.

Steal the Godhead!

The villagers were also well prepared, and the two rows of people unfolded instantly, and the villagers took out their weapons one after another, looking at the people who were standing up in the air.

For a while, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Sai Lao also discovered the problem, it seems, they can't beat the people in the sky!

The two sides held a stalemate for a second.

The man in black suddenly laughed wildly.

"I didn't expect you ants to have this value to amuse me."

"Hahaha, what are you doing with weapons down there? Come up and hit me!"

"The kid in the middle, don't you want to be a **** with such a small number of people? Such a small number of believers is not enough to condense the godhead."

"Let them come out, it doesn't make any sense to play with me here."

Qin Yichen stretched out his hand to quiet the villagers.

The body slowly floated to the sky.

Opposite the man in black, Qin Yichen spoke.

"Which god's subordinate you are, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, I will let them pry out information from their mouths later."

On the contrary, the man in black looked calm, staring at Qin Yichen with a sneer.

"I didn't expect to be a powerhouse at the Templar level. However, the knight level is not enough to be a god."

As he said, the man in black stretched out his hand, and a cloud of bright red blood quietly melted away in his hand.

Not long after, a strange breath quietly emerged in his hands.

I saw a phantom in a maroon robe emerged.

"Sir Blood God, today's Godhead is my tribute to you!"

Xu Ying glanced at the phantom of the godhead that was still wandering, then glanced at Qin Yichen again, and waved abruptly.

"Bring back the Godhead and seal the left envoy."

The monstrous blood mist instantly enveloped the man in black.

Beside him, countless hours passed by.

Qin Yichen looked at the scene in front of him faintly, just smiled.

The power of faith.

He hadn't come into contact with the use of these powers of faith, and Qin Yichen was also a little eager to see the other party using methods.

As long as they get the godhead, the villagers in these villages can also borrow the power of the godhead.

At that time, these seemingly ordinary villagers will also be a force that cannot be ignored.

Moreover, before they borrowed the power of faith, they were just ordinary people, and no one would notice their existence.

This is a surprise soldier.

Its strategic significance is extraordinary.

"You retreat and wait for the end of the battle on this side, and then continue the Conferred God Ceremony."

Qin Yichen gave a command, and then he focused his attention on the man in black.

As the blood mist quietly dissipated, the breath of the man in black skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, Qin Yichen felt the pressure.

This strength has approached the white horse riding special!

A few moments ago, he was only a middle-lower strength.

"I didn't expect this power of faith to have such an effect, let me try your strength."

Motivated by one thought.

An illusory sword shadow quietly appeared in the air!

The sharp blade pierced the air and slashed towards the throat of the man in black.

The man in black gave a weird laugh.

"Thank you, Lord Blood God!"

"Today I will definitely bring this godhead to adults!"

I saw that the man in black was already full of blood vessels at this moment, and his whole body seemed to be cooked, showing a strange bright red.

Before the blood mist was absorbed, the man in black stopped first.

His body has reached the limit of endurance, if he breathes in the power of faith, he will explode and die if Qin Yichen does not need to do it.

Scarlet eyes stared at the flying sword.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the blade shattered.

The debris was scattered all over the ground.

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

"The power of faith is a good way to use it, let's try his current strength again."

Qin Yichen suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The black-clothed man reacted extremely quickly, punching backwards, and a muffled noise spread before the whistling of the air.

Boom.

The fist was caught, Qin Yichen still nodded.

"not bad."

The man in black suddenly grabbed Qin Yichen's arm and raised his other hand high.

The blood mist rushed into the sky along the arm, gathered into the shape of a short knife, and plunged towards Qin Yichen's chest.

"Go to hell!"

Qin Yichen shook his arm slightly, shook the man in black's hand, grabbed the head of the man in black, and pressed down!

"you!"

The man in black couldn't control his body anymore, and the short knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

His back rubbed on the ground, mud and grass scraps splashed.

tread!

Stepping on the chest of the man in black, Qin Yichen raised his hand, a cloud of dark things filled the man in black's field of vision.

"this!"

If this is an existence like a magic weapon, smashing the head, even the Lord Blood God will not be able to save it!

The man in black retracted his head subconsciously, and the blood mist gathered into armor on his face, covering everything that fell.

Qin Yichen laughed, let go of his feet, and backed up a few steps.

"Why are you so vulnerable that you want to avoid even the dirt?"

mud?

Not a hidden weapon?

The man in black grabbed his face abruptly, and the smell of a piece of mud came over his face.

The man in black's face froze.

As a believer in the blood god, I was actually teased today by such a person who doesn't even have a godhead!

It is simply a shame!

The man in black tore off his shirt, revealing his already flushed body. On his back, two bursts of blood suddenly rushed out, like an arm, slowly waving.

Qin Yichen glanced, frowning.

"Is this a special method of the blood god?"

"I don't know what kind of abilities the believer can exert after I have the Godhead."

Qin Yichen was still thinking, and the villagers in the distance exclaimed.

"Master Guangzhu, be careful!"

In their eyes, Qin Yichen stood in place like that, and the man in black jumped up, and the blood hand behind him suddenly soared, turning into a thousand sharp blades, slashing towards Qin Yichen with the power of the great avenue!

"Master Guangzhu, what's wrong!"

The fat man looked anxious.

In his opinion, he should continue to pursue and beat down the dog after he has just succeeded in the confrontation.

But Qin Yichen not only did not counterattack, but also gave up such a great opportunity. He just silently looked at his opponent and waited for his opponent to counterattack.

Sai Lao looked around and suddenly patted his head.

"I see, only God can contend with God."

"Master Guangzhu has not acquired the Godhead yet. He is just an ordinary mortal just like us."

"The man in black used the power of faith. It is said that this thing can invalidate the power of other people. Lord Guangzhu must have suffered a dark loss after the confrontation and had to give up."

Hearing Sai Lao's words, everyone panicked even more.

Especially the fat guy, stomping his feet in a hurry.

"Then what to do!"

"We can't just watch Lord Guangzhu being tricked by someone like this!"

"We have to do something!"