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Home > Fantasy > Way of the Devil > Chapter 1105

Chapter 1105

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'Maybe I can try to communicate with them.'

As Lu Sheng thought about this, he slowly walked towards a White Knight.

But the other party did not seem to see him at all. They brushed past him.

Lu Sheng could hear their heavy breathing. There were faint moans of pain under their masks.

"Hey!" He reached out to pat the shoulder of a White Knight.

"Pcchht!"

A cold light suddenly swept past him and slashed at his outstretched right hand.

Lu Sheng quickly retracted his hand and took a step back.

But the White Knight was like a fly that smelled delicious food. He turned around and pulled out a huge white sword with a sawtooth. He slashed at Lu Sheng at an incredible speed.

"Swoosh."

Lu Sheng turned to the side and barely dodged the attack.

"Can you hear me? I'm alive, not a monster! "Lu Sheng turned to the side again and dodged the second slash.

But the White Knight turned a deaf ear to him. Like a machine, he continuously attacked Lu Sheng at lightning speed with extremely refined skills.

He was extremely fast. He was even faster than the current fifth-stage Lu Sheng.

Many times in a row, Lu Sheng had relied on his Grandmaster realm to predict the opponent's attacks and dodge to the left and right.

'Looks like there's no way to communicate with them.' Lu Sheng jumped back again and dodged the huge sword's continuous spins.

"Bam!"

He hit the White Knight's right side with his palm.

But with his current strength, he could not even knock down the White Knight. He only managed to make him sway slightly.

"Whoosh!"

The White Knight paused for a moment and slashed at him with his huge sword again.

'How troublesome.' Lu Sheng could clearly feel that the White Knight's strength was extraordinary. He was also much faster than the average person.

He took a step back and accurately dodged the huge sword's slash.

'I've calculated that if Twain's strength is the standard of a normal person in this world, then my current strength is more than twice his. Close to twice his. My speed is more than twice his. '

Lu Sheng's mind worked quickly.

'And the White Knight's speed and strength are much higher than mine.'

"Bam!"

The huge sword missed its target and smashed into the ground, creating a sizable hole.

"That old hag Angela was right. These White Knights are really monsters. How did the Isis Church create such a killing machine? "

Lu Sheng's curiosity was piqued.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of foreboding. He hurriedly leaped back a few meters and rolled to the side to avoid the attack.

At some point in time, White Knight had already raised her greatsword high up. The blade of her sword was like an electric saw, and she started to cut with a loud bang.

Swoosh!

He slashed downwards.

A metal chain full of sawteeth appeared on the giant sword's blade.

Boom!!

With White Knight as the starting point, a deep sword mark appeared on the ground three meters in front of him.

The sword mark was more than half a meter deep.

"There's also a special technique!" Lu Sheng's expression turned solemn.

In the face of the enemy, the biggest taboo was not knowing oneself and the enemy. If he did not have the martial arts of the Grandmaster Realm to support him, he would not be able to survive. That attack just now could have taken his life.

"What a troublesome fellow …" Lu Sheng glanced around from the corner of his eyes. The White Knights nearby were also attracted by the loud noise and approached.

"I have to go."

His speed was not as fast as these White Knights, but the opponent's greatsword was too heavy. Every slash would cause an obvious stiffness.

He easily used this stiffness to lure a few White Knights, causing them to miss their slashes. Then, he took the opportunity to retreat, away from the opponent's attack range.

He returned to the basement.

Lu Sheng frowned. He looked at the White Knights who had returned to their wandering state. He was deep in thought.

"If a normal person were to enter this world of pain perception, it would be difficult for them to even move normally. Not to mention fighting with these White Knights. Even if they could maintain their consciousness, their strength and speed would be far inferior to these monsters. In this way, the only outcome for a normal person would be death. "

Lu Sheng was puzzled.

"From the looks of it, these monsters were probably not created to deal with normal people. Monstrous strength, ferocious explosive speed, tough defensive armor, and tireless endurance. Perhaps they are also not afraid of pain. "

"These monsters are definitely created to fight against some non-human."

Lu Sheng recalled Fadien. Could it be to deal with that thing?

"Let's try again. See if I can find a conscious Awakened to communicate with me."

He paused for a moment, changed his direction, and continued to move forward.

The endless pain from his fingers allowed him to maintain his perception of this world.

Having entered the World of Pain before, he was familiar with this method.

However, this place was more troublesome than the World of Pain. To enter the World of Pain, he only needed to experience pain once. In this place, he had to maintain pain at all times.

Only by using the state of pain could he sense the existence of this world.

Following the black road to the right, Lu Sheng saw many wandering White Knights along the way.

There seemed to be no end to them. Along the way, Lu Sheng saw no less than a hundred of them.

These White Knights wandered aimlessly. Occasionally, they would stop for no reason, turn around, and continue wandering in another direction.

On both sides of the road, there were twisted black buildings. Some had doors, while others looked like deep caves. They gave off an inexplicable sense of danger.

Lu Sheng did not plan to enter. He could not even deal with the wandering White Knights on the street. Entering these places would be suicide.

As he passed through the black land, the black buildings on both sides slowly changed.

Some tall and pointed buildings gradually appeared. Different from the twisted black buildings, these buildings looked more like churches, with obvious pointed roofs and triangular cones.

A large number of black chains were tied around the buildings. Strangely, these chains wrapped around the buildings in circles. From afar, it looked like they were wriggling alive.

As Lu Sheng walked on, the buildings on both sides of the road were replaced by spires that were bound by large amounts of black chains.

These buildings did not have doors, only windows.

Occasionally, he could see the outline of a black shadow through the pitch-black windows. It was obvious that something lived in these buildings.

Lu Sheng temporarily named the black land with many White Knights as the White Parish. And temporarily named this place as the Black Parish.

'On the surface, the White Knights in the White Parish maintain safety. Although they are powerful, they do not attack people randomly. But the Black Parish … '

Lu Sheng tried to walk as softly as possible. Here, he felt an abnormal pressure in his body and mind.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he still could not see the end of the Black Parish.

There were no forks in this street, only a slight incline that led down to a sloping road.

Looking ahead, a thin layer of white fog obscured the scenery in the distance. The black churches on both sides extended all the way to the end of the white fog, as if there was no end.

Lu Sheng stopped.

'This is it for now. My current strength is not enough. When I become stronger, I will come back to explore this place again. This world … is getting more and more interesting … '

Lu Sheng looked at the slope that led down. He licked his lips and turned back the way he came.

When he explored, he spent more than an hour. On the way back, he did not need to be too careful, so his speed was much faster. In less than twenty minutes, Lu Sheng returned to the basement door.

The White Knights were still wandering in the same place. He could not see their purpose.

Lu Sheng knocked on the basement door. Then, he turned the lock and entered.

In the normal world, this door was locked with several chains to prevent any danger from coming in from the outside.

But in this world, it was as if the door had never been locked. There was no trace of it at all.

After pushing the door open, Lu Sheng walked down the stairs.

The old lady, Angela, was shaking her head and singing a song in an unknown language. Her expression was rare, and her voice was hoarse and strange. However, the melody was inexplicably nice.

On the ground beside her, there was a person who seemed to be alive. Upon closer inspection, it was Twain.

"Can you still hold on?" Lu Sheng walked to Twain's side and looked down at him.

"Mom … I feel … my hands are full of blood … I'm going to die, mom …" Twain answered intermittently. His eyes were lifeless, and it was obvious that he had been tortured by the pain.

After entering this place, his clothes were automatically changed into a grayish-black robe. At this time, the grayish-black robe was drenched in sweat.

He lay on the ground with dull eyes, looking like he had lost all interest in life.

"You're back …?" Angela stopped singing and looked at Lu Sheng. "I think I've discovered something that will make people happy and excited …"

Lu Sheng frowned. As soon as he entered this world, he felt that the old lady had become even more mysterious.

"What did you find?" he asked.

"I've seen a record in a book from the Church," Angela said mysteriously in a low voice.

"What record?"

Angela did not answer.

Lu Sheng saw her gently and extremely gently lift Twain up and place him on his lap. Then, she picked up an unknown pill from the table and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing for a while, she spat out the chewing substance and gently stuffed it into Twain's mouth.

"Eat … eat … You'll feel better after eating it," Angela said gently.

"What is this!" Lu Sheng asked in a low voice.

"Medicine that can help a certain type of person resist pain …" Angela revealed a gentle smile.

Lu Sheng knew that she liked to collect medicine, and he guessed that she had gotten this pill from somewhere.

Seeing Twain unconsciously open his mouth to catch the ball and unconsciously chew it together with the old lady's saliva, he felt a little nauseous.

However, he did not stop her because Twain looked like he was about to die. If this medicine could make him stronger, then it was better to be a little disgusted than to lose his life.

"You still haven't told me what record you saw?" Lu Sheng asked.

Angela carefully placed Twain back on the ground and used the cloth of the robe to cushion the back of his head. Then, she raised her head and looked at Lu Sheng.

"He's a Second Heaven Man … the legendary Second Heaven Man!"

She gently pulled Twain's right arm.

There was a clear purple mark on the arm that was fair like a woman's.

The imprint looked like a trident, and it was surrounded by thorny things. There seemed to be small symbols and numbers on the trident, but they could not be seen clearly.

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