The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger, and the two sides stand facing each other, as if they will start fighting at any time.
Gary stood next to Su Ge and whispered:
"Hey, I can understand your mood, but these two people are not simple characters."
"I know, Mr. Gary." Su Ge said without turning his head.
After hearing Su Ge's words, Gary was relieved. He was originally worried about Su Ge's impulsive thoughts, so he pressed down and whispered:
"Then what are you going to do? Three against two. We have the advantage in terms of numbers, but the two people on the opposite side, if our previous assumptions are correct, should have reached the eighth level."
"I know, so please, Mr. Gary, you two deal with one of them first, and then you can help me after that."
"Are you alone?" Gary asked in surprise, "You are only in rank nine."
Su Ge nodded, "Don't worry, I have countermeasures. At least I can save my life."
Gary wanted to say something else, but after looking at each other with Betro, he realized that Sugar's idea was correct and the most suitable for the current situation.
Su Ge restrained one of them alone. With tacit cooperation, he and Betero could quickly deal with the other person and then come to support him.
The three of them looked at the opposite side at the same time, intending to find a suitable opportunity to use as a breakthrough for the plan.
At this time, Gebiong and Grachi were also talking, but their voices were loud and they had no intention of avoiding the three purifiers.
Gebiong looked at Su Ge and shook his head, "Although my previous mission was not completed, to be honest, I am no longer interested in him. I am not used to killing a person twice. That would make me
It felt like I was spitting out the food I had swallowed and chewing it again, which made me feel nauseous.”
"If you don't have any questions, I'll leave it to you. Judging from your conversation just now, there seems to be some contradiction."
Grachi thought about it, "Well, there is indeed something between us..."
"Leave it to me." Gebiong interrupted Graci's words and said suddenly.
Glaci was a little confused and asked: "What did you say?"
"I said, leave it to me, leave this guy to me," Gebion glanced at Gratchi, with a piercing murderous intent in his eyes, "I didn't kill him completely before, it was my negligence.
but……"
"I can't forget that feeling, the touch of his blood sliding across my skin, which made every part of my body tremble. It was the ultimate enjoyment."
As he spoke, Gebion appeared in an intoxicated state, with a psychedelic and ferocious expression on his face, but he let out a series of pleasurable moans and gasps.
Gratchi didn't know what was wrong with Gebion, but seeing this scene, Gratchi just nodded and remained silent, without arguing with Gebion.
The three Purifiers standing on the other side had strange expressions on their faces.
Sugar lowered his eyes and remained silent; Gary's eyes widened, looking in disbelief, and he swallowed hard; as for Betero, although there was no change in his expression, the slightly twitching corners of his mouth showed that
The shock in my heart.
Gary turned his head slightly and looked at Su Ge with a pale face, "Have you ever had a head-on confrontation with a guy like this twice before?"
Su Ge nodded silently.
Gary took a breath and showed a helpless look, "Do you think this guy is not mentally normal? He said he didn't want to take care of it one moment, but then changed his mind in the blink of an eye. There was no excess at all.
, it’s like two people…”
Before Gary could finish speaking, Gratchi suddenly stretched out his hand, and a burst of light yellow smoke emitted from the abscess-covered arm, gradually spreading to all sides.
"Come here!" Su Ge shouted, "Don't inhale these gases, it's a contagious disease..."
The second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat. As Su Ge dodged to the side, suddenly, a figure with an evil smile came to him.
Gebiong came to Su Ge, twisted his waist in the air, threw out a powerful leg whip, and kicked Su Ge straight in the face.
Su Ge didn't expect that the other party would be so direct. In a hurry, he could only bend his right arm to defend himself.
There was just a muffled bang, and the force of the opponent's attack made it almost impossible for Su Ge to stabilize his body. Like a cannonball, he was kicked far into the depths of the forest.
Gebiong succeeded in the attack and landed lightly, then twisted his ankle and chased after Su Ge.
"Suge!" Gary yelled, and was about to catch up when he suddenly remembered the plan of the three people before him, so he stopped and turned his attention to Gratchi, who was still spreading smoke.
"So, is this your plan?" Grachi continued to spread the light yellow smoke with the ability to pollute, "Even in this case, we have to fight separately?"
Gary did not answer. He rolled his eyes and looked at the places affected by the light yellow smoke. He found that the originally vibrant plants had begun to show signs of decay and withering after being contaminated by the light yellow smoke.
Just like the monster I met at the Foel Mansion before.
"Well, it seems that it is in the same realm as that monster. Decline, right?"
Gratchi didn't answer, but concentrated on spreading smoke.
For a time, light yellow smoke filled the air, and Grachi seemed like a deadly source of pollution. Once it got close, it would be eroded by the smoke.
One high and one low chant sounded at the same time, and two completely different powers were given to Gary and Betro at the same time.
"It feels like we haven't fought side by side for a long time, partner." Gary said.
"Well, in actual combat, there really isn't."
"I hope our cooperation will remain as tacit as before," Gary finished and sighed, "By the way, why don't you advance to level eight as soon as possible, so that we can be more confident in our battle."
Betro glanced at Gary, said nothing, and took out a charm from the inside of his clothes with his backhand.
"I'd better use it first," Gary said, and took out a charm from his pocket. "Keep yours for emergencies."
With that said, Gary slowly injected his spirituality into the spell, "I hope I can get a better ability to deal with this guy in front of me as soon as possible and support Sugar."
Suddenly, a light full of holy aura bloomed, and in mid-air, a vague figure seemed to be vaguely visible, attached to Gary with incomparable majesty and momentum.
The next moment, Gary's eyes emitted a dazzling golden light, and a solemn and solemn voice emerged from his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, rays of light with complex spells spread out, continuously hovering around Gary and Betro, and finally attached to the surface of the body, becoming fixed in the form of a slightly glowing tattoo.
An unparalleled courage and fighting spirit emerged from their chests, and the momentum of Gary and Betero changed completely, as if they had returned to the ancient Second Age, an era full of chaos.
Their eyes were firm and filled with incomparable courage, as if they were two angels about to embark on the battlefield, determined to clear away all the filth with the spears in their hands.
Seeing all this, Glaci's eyes flashed, and the light yellow smoke began to gather around him.
Gary looked at his palm, his stern expression froze, and he grinned helplessly and said: "I missed the draw. It was the arrival of an angel who gave me the blessing of courage. I have no special power for attacking."
Gary shouted Angdu's name crazily in his heart, but it was of no use at this time. He looked at Grachi who was on guard, feeling the power in the spell slowly passing away, and gritted his teeth suddenly, turning into a golden light.
The meteor flew away.
The incomparable courage and blessings strengthened Gary's body and gave him the power of divine purification. With a punch, a pure and holy breath emerged, purifying all the light yellow smoke surrounding Grachi.
Betro rushed to Gary's side, looked at the dust flying in the sky not far away, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he couldn't feel any decay from it.
"A bit reckless."
"There is no way, if you don't use it quickly, the power of this spell will dissipate soon," Gary said, with a wry smile on his face, "It seems that the spell is indeed very good, but we are still too weak now.
The spirituality itself is simply not enough to support our long-term use.”
Betro nodded with deep understanding. Seeing that the danger in front of him had been resolved, he slowly turned around and prepared to support Su Ge.
But at this moment, after the dust cleared, a figure appeared from it, making their already relaxed hearts feel suspended again.
"Well, admitting that one's strength is still very weak is also a sign of courage." Gratchi stood where he was, seemingly never leaving.
Gary and Betro suddenly broke down in cold sweat. They looked at each other and had an unpleasant premonition in their hearts.
"No way?" Gary asked puzzledly, "Obviously even the disease-causing smoke has been completely purified, why is he fine?"
Betro shook his head slightly and looked doubtful, "Is it because the power of purification can only be manifested by the power directed against filth?"
"It makes sense, but," Gary pointed at Gratchi, "How come this person is from the field of decay? Look at his arms, he is obviously a standard 'polluter', but why is he not affected by purification?
?”
"Could it be that……"
Their eyes fell on Gratchi at the same time, with a hint of doubt and a hint of fear.
In front of the two of them, Gratchi stretched out his arm covered with abscesses, and clouds of fine light yellow smoke filled the air again.
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In the distant forest.
Su Ge kicked hard on a tree trunk, and with the force of the rebound from the tree trunk, he jumped far away, and at the last moment, he avoided the fatal blow.
With a skillful roll to the ground to relieve his force, Su Ge quickly adjusted his posture, held the dagger in front of his chest, and looked at the forest directly ahead.
There was a squeak.
The big tree fell slowly, causing a slight puff of smoke.
Amidst the smoke and dust, Gebion walked slowly, holding a rusty long knife in his hand, with a ferocious and crazy smile on his face.