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Chapter 1539

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Ever since the Night Watchers broke into the temple, they had encountered more and more white-robed guards along the way. They were all weak and powerful, and even though Ibben had the [Divine Artifact] from the Night Watchers, he did not plan to fight against the white-robed guards.

The main reason was that the Divine Artifact could only be used seven times. Even if he could kill one white-robed guard each time, he could only kill seven at most.

That was why Iben took advantage of the chaos and hid quietly. He only needed to watch the Night Watchers charge into the temple.

He walked far away on the road full of corpses. From time to time, he would find some small things from the white-robed guards' clothes and put them into his pocket. He licked them all the way.

'Perhaps this Night Watcher can really kill the High Priest?'

Suddenly, this thought appeared in Ibben's mind. Because up until now, the number of White-robed Guards that had died at his hands was no less than thirty!

'How many white-robed guards can there be in the temple? At most, there should be a hundred or eighty of them. In such a short time, the Night Watcher had killed almost half of them! '

"He has even more powerful Divine Artifacts!" Iben suddenly understood why the Night Watcher was so powerful. But deep in his heart, he was more and more curious about the origin of the Night Watcher. Even so, he didn't give up on the great cause of searching for the white-robed guards.

'Why are these guys so poor?'

This was the seventh corpse that Iben didn't find anything. These white-robed guards really had nothing but a white robe.

Iben shook his head. When he was about to walk forward, his hand touched something very familiar. It was something very familiar to him and all the residents of Sun City. It was sand!

Iben looked down and was so scared that his face turned pale.

At this moment, the bodies of the fallen white-robed guards from the Divine Temple … were actually gradually cracking apart — sand! Their bodies actually turned into sand, and then scattered … scattered all over the ground!

"This … this …"

He was shocked and fell to the ground. But he still kicked his body to move back. In his panic, Iben felt that he had bumped into something.

When he turned around, he saw a white-robed guard standing behind him … But Iben recognized this person!

"It's you?!"



'We've entered the temple …' The night watcher threw the rifle that was still smoking on the ground. The rifle had run out of bullets, and in this place where there was no way to reload, a rifle without bullets was not even as useful as a long sword.

The white-robed guards didn't chase after them, not only because they were all killed, but also because the new army hadn't arrived yet … The night watcher took out two pistols from the holster on his waist and moved forward cautiously.

However, the inside of the temple suddenly became bright. The light started from where the night watcher stood and moved forward step by step until it reached the end.

There were no forks here, only one straight path leading to the deepest part of the temple … The night watcher secretly frowned and then chuckled. He looked around the passage and finally looked at a decorative stone statue in the corner of the wall. He sneered and said, "Are you going to invite me in?"

"It's too troublesome to go out. It's better for you to come in."

The voice … The voice echoed in the bright corridor. It was the voice of the high priest!

The night watcher snorted and walked slowly along the passage. Along the way, the high priest's voice didn't appear again, and the night watcher didn't speak either.

Until he arrived at the end of the passage, in front of two huge doors.

As the doors opened, the night watcher's breath suddenly quickened. He even subconsciously grasped his heart. It seemed that he was in pain and his steps were a little unstable.

But he quickly recovered before the two doors were fully opened.

Behind the two huge doors was a brand new temple. Looking from the outside, this temple looked no different from the one outside, except that it was much smaller.

This place didn't have the hot air of the desert. Instead, it was quite cool. The high priest was standing at a place where the night watcher could see with his naked eyes.

The night watcher walked forward silently. He walked to the square outside the temple. But at this moment, the pistols in his hands suddenly became very heavy. They fell from his hands and fell to the ground. The sound of impact was very loud.

It was the sound of metal hitting metal.

Not only the pistols in his hands, but even the metal products on his body became extremely heavy. This even affected his movements.

Therefore, he looked up at the high priest on the high platform and silently took off his equipment. In addition to the two pistols at the beginning, there were also two pistols, four grenades, several bullets, a tactical military knife, a small metal round shield, and a folded crossbow and arrows on his back.

Finally, there was a hammer.

"This is the domain of God. It's best not to bring in mortal weapons." The high priest said at this time. "You … have quite a lot of things on you."

The night watcher sneered and said, "It's just a strong electromagnet … Everyone knows that. Why do you have to play tricks here? It must have been hard on you. It must have taken you a long time to set up this place, right? And this Sun City … It's really hard on you. "

"I need to know very clearly what everyone living here does every day, what they say, and even what they think. These are all very important materials." The high priest smiled. "You are also a scholar yourself. You should be able to understand that when you need to do some kind of research, no matter how tedious the preparatory work is, you won't feel anything special. You will even enjoy the process."

"Sorry, I'm not that free." The night watcher snorted. "I've never liked the tedious process. I prefer to get the results directly … It saves me the trouble."

The high priest shook his head and suddenly said, "I originally thought that you would hide for a while more. Why did you choose to come out at this time?"

"I heard that an outsider came in." The night watcher sneered. "And it's an outsider who looks like your most precious test subject. So I wanted to come here to try my luck and see if I can find a way to leave."

"I've been preparing a way for you to leave." The high priest shook his head. "I never planned to trap you here forever. Of course, even if you can leave, I don't want to see you leave with the memories of this place. So I'll take some protective measures."

"It seems that we can't come to an agreement." The night watcher shook his head. "Then let's not talk about it. I believe that as long as I kill you, I should be able to figure out these things in the temple. Let's go out."

After saying that, the night watcher rushed directly toward the high priest.

His speed was very fast. Like a world-class sprinter, his muscle burst ability could be said to be the limit of the human body. In the blink of an eye, he had rushed in front of the high priest!

With a flick of his sleeve, a dagger made of bone slid directly into his hand and stabbed toward the high priest's heart.

It pierced through without any difficulty!

But soon, the night watcher frowned and stopped. The bone dagger in his hand did indeed pierce through the high priest's body, but it couldn't cause any damage to him. Because the high priest standing in front of him didn't have a physical body!

"Projection?" The night watcher snorted coldly and put away the dagger. He seemed to have thought of something. "It seems that every time you lure people to explore the oasis temple outside, it's not as simple as just replenishing the population of Sun City. Over the years, these excellent scholars have probably really created many things for you that are beyond the era outside."

"This is just a small part." The high priest … The high priest's projection smiled at this time. "It depends on whether you have the ability to know more. By the way, in order to reward you for being able to come here, I've specially prepared a gift for you."

The night watcher seemed to feel the arrival of a crisis and squatted down subconsciously. Then, a gunshot sounded!

The fired bullet finally hit the outer wall of the temple and burned. If he hadn't squatted down to avoid it, the bullet would have pierced through his body.

"You really have the ability to sense danger like a beast." The high priest's projection praised at this time.

The night watcher didn't have time to pay attention to this projection that was useless except for talking nonsense. Instead, he stared in the direction where the bullet came from.

In the distance, at another smaller entrance, two figures slowly walked in — one in front and one behind.

The one walking in front was Ibben. At this time, his hands were raised high above his head, and his legs were trembling as he walked. Obviously, he was forced by someone behind him.

"Sir, your most loyal servant is here to see you again …" Ibben said with an ugly expression. "But your servant seems to be in some trouble. If you don't mind rescuing your servant, your servant will be very grateful … Help!!"

Behind Ibn, there was a man in a white robe. At this moment, he was holding a long black saber. He was pressing against Ibn's back as he walked over.

The man's face gradually moved out from behind Ibben and appeared in front of the night watcher.

It was Mr. Otto who was captured by the high priest when he and Claudia were about to escape from the palace!

"It's a very interesting scene, isn't it?" The high priest's projection walked around the night watcher casually. "Do you like the gift I prepared for you?"

"It's very interesting." The night watcher said indifferently, "It looks like a clown … But, I'm beginning to feel bored by your bad taste."

"No matter what you say." The high priest shook his head. "The way out is in the temple. If you can come in, I'll open it for you …"

The night watcher and the white-robed Otto who was holding Ibben stared at each other.

Suddenly, the white-robed Otto kicked Ibben away and slashed at the night watcher with his sword … The white-robed Otto wasn't slow at all.

The night watcher could only block with the bone dagger in his hand. However, the bone dagger couldn't block the long black sword in the white-robed Otto's hand … The bone dagger was instantly cut open!

The long sword made a deep cut on the night watcher's gray animal skin … After that, drops of blood dripped down from the night watcher's arm.

The night watcher who had lost his weapon was at a complete disadvantage facing the white-robed Otto. He could only dodge the white-robed Otto's attacks.

"You've become hesitant." The high priest suddenly said, "It seems that even you can't maintain your usual rationality."

"You're really a bad person who likes to play tricks." While fighting with the white-robed Otto, the night watcher didn't respond to the high priest's words.

"Play tricks?" At this time, the high priest looked at the night watchman with interest and suddenly said, "If it were you, shouldn't you believe in the existence of God more than anyone else? Because you yourself are a miracle."

"Every living person is a miracle that can't be replicated." The night watcher quickly said, "Only those who want to control it can't feel the beauty of the miracle and want to taint it."

The high priest tilted his head and looked at the night watcher.

Suddenly, he slowly exhaled and said calmly, "I want to invite you to be my companion. For so many years, you're the most charming person I've met in my life. Your appearance was beyond my expectations … Originally, I thought that you were just an ordinary scholar, but I didn't expect that the word 'scholar' to be used on you would be an insult to you … You, yourself, are history, a living history. Don't reject me this time. Come with me to explore the mystery of life … Otto, the Immortal King. "

The night watcher's body suddenly froze.

At this moment, White Robed Otto's long blade chopped down, breaking open the beast skull on his head, and a face that Ibn was familiar with immediately appeared.

"You … you?" Iben blinked, and his eyes widened. He looked back and forth between the white-robed Otto and the night watcher. "You … you're twins?!"

Unlike Iben, the white-robed Otto didn't react at all after seeing the night watcher's face. He didn't even stop attacking.

At the same time, facing Ao Tuo's fierce attack, the night watcher didn't dodge at all. Instead, he allowed Ao Tuo's long saber to stab into his shoulder!

This kind of reckless fighting style gave the Night Watcher a chance to win. While grabbing the long sword that Otto stabbed into his body, the Night Watcher pulled out another bone dagger from his sleeve.

Without any hesitation, the night watcher pierced the white-robed Otto's throat with the bone dagger.

The white-robed Otto didn't show any pain. After his throat was pierced, he instantly knelt on the ground. His body gradually cracked and turned into sand!

The high priest suddenly clapped his hands. "As expected, no matter how many copies you make, you can't compare to the original you … You're indeed special."

"Xie Jiatu … Let's end the prank here!" The night watcher looked up. "I'm not interested in having too much interaction with you, but don't think about trapping me in this damn place … Otherwise, I'll do everything I can to turn this place into ruins! You will never know what the next step of a lunatic who has long been tormented to insanity by his long life will be … "

As he spoke, the night watcher pulled out the sword from his shoulder. Then, he tore his clothes and wrapped a piece of cloth around his shoulder. Then, he lifted the long black sword.

"Carbon fiber … No wonder." The night watcher coldly snorted and walked toward the high priest with the black sword.

He walked past the High Priest's projection. He didn't even look at the projection and walked into the miniature temple.

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