"Whoosh!"
Isra leaped out of the cave. Faint sounds of electric currents came from the earplugs in her ears, and she quickly connected to Old Buck's signal.
"Thank God, the satellite signal was cut off." Old Buck's voice came from the earbuds. "Are you alright? Isra! "
"Where's Master? Where is he now? I want to see him! "Isra said anxiously.
"The leader is opening a path in the direction of the main tunnel. You can contact him anytime you want. Why are you looking for him? "
"I need to contact him for something urgent." Isra paused, and her expression changed. "Forget it … I —"
"I've contacted him!"
Old Buck's voice stopped abruptly.
"Hello? What's the matter? Isra, what's the matter? I have too many things here. Hurry up! "Lu Sheng's voice came from the earbuds.
Isra was silent.
"Master, I might have something to do. I need to go far away …"
"Far away? To where? Finish the mission before you leave, "Lu Sheng said impatiently. "Every disciple of the Ten Illusionary Fiend Fist has to serve Master for ten years before leaving! Don't you know this rule? "
Isra's lips twitched. "There are a total of fourteen rules. I don't think there's one?"
"I forgot to add it." Rustling sounds came from Lu Sheng's side again. She had no idea what he was putting in.
"Master … I might have made some enemies recently … I might drag you down, so I have to go hide …" Isra said in a different way.
"Enemies?"
As Lu Sheng slowed down, he looked at the two gray-robed figures that appeared slowly on the road in front of him.
"Let's talk later. I have two sets of equipment. I have to collect them. See you later. "Lu Sheng glanced over and saw the silver armor under their robes.
What I lack, I get it.
He licked his lips and got down from the motorcycle.
Because it was not in the Pain Perception, the two huge bags that he had just obtained were actually the size of two supermarket bags in the real world.
Although they were heavy, they were not as exaggerated as in the Pain Perception.
"So, they can still be decorated."
He could feel the bone-chilling coldness coming from the two of them. Lu Sheng was too lazy to say anything. He would deal with it first.
The two of them rushed forward, one on the left and one on the right. Silver daggers popped out from their hands, and the left side of their chest emitted a faint purple fluorescent symbol. It was an intricate pattern that looked like a flower.
"Accept your fate!"
The man on the left roared. His dagger left a few afterimages as it slashed towards Lu Sheng's neck with a swift and precise force.
A cloud of black smoke exploded from the other woman's hand. The smoke turned into countless silver threads that wrapped around Lu Sheng's arms.
Lu Sheng had just finished off the Church's modified human expert. If Angelica's strength was a hundred, then the two people in front of him were at most ten. The difference in speed was too great.
He didn't even look at the two's attacks. With a twist of his body, he suddenly passed between the two of them.
Pu pu!!
In an instant, the two of them froze on the spot. Two spurts of black blood exploded from his body. He fell to the ground.
However, this was only the beginning. Throughout the entire town, many gray-robed men rushed out from various hidden corners. There seemed to be no end to them.
In the blink of an eye, there were more than a hundred gray-robed men in front of Lu Sheng.
"Accept your fate!"
That was the only thing everyone could say.
Lu Sheng's figure blurred for a moment, and he calmly moved forward in the crowd.
All the gray-robed men that pounced on him were like phantoms, brushing past him.
The gray-robed men that passed by him all fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, in less than ten minutes, more than a hundred gray-robed men were all lying in pools of blood.
Lu Sheng walked in front of a corpse, bent down and stretched out his hand to check if there was anything good left on the body.
Unfortunately, under the corpse's robe, there was a distorted pitch-black face that looked like it had been severely burned. The entire gray robe and even the armor inside were tightly stuck to the robe.
He didn't hear any breathing or heartbeats from these people. Therefore, he didn't feel any burden when he attacked. In the blink of an eye, he had unknowingly killed more than a hundred people.
The streets of the town were littered with corpses as far as the eye could see. The gray-robed men on the ground did not make a sound. There weren't even any injured people who were panting.
Lu Sheng walked among the corpses, checking left and right for possible survivors.
There was no reason for this group of people to suddenly attack him out of nowhere.
However, as he was about to leave Hua Lin Haunted House Town, Lu Sheng didn't find anything of value.
"What a pity. If these people's armor was stronger, then I could use it too." He tightened his grip on the two large bags in the car. He started to walk in circles around the town, hoping that something good would come out of nowhere.
Unfortunately, even after three rounds, there were no more ambushers coming out of the ruins of the town.
With a trace of regret, Lu Sheng continued to walk in the direction that Old Buck had pointed out.
…
…
Isla hesitantly turned off the headset.
The Church, the mysterious force, and the voice in the darkness. Three forces were constantly wrestling around him.
All three hoped that he would join their side. However, the Book of Genesis that was involved, the truth that floated in the whirlpool of fate kept pulling him, forcing him to move forward step by step along the seemingly predetermined path.
"Teacher is fine … Could the voice in the darkness be lying to me this time?" He was slightly surprised.
Every time he heard that strange voice in the darkness, what the voice said would come true. It never failed.
However, this time, it didn't come true immediately. This made him a little confused.
He thought back to his first teacher.
It was also that person who taught him archery and how to fight against monsters with pain perception.
"When Teacher Evra passed away, I barely made it there because I heard the voice in the darkness and saw her for the last time … But now, Teacher Thomas is fine?"
Isla heaved a sigh of relief, but he also started to doubt the voice in the darkness.
He wasn't an idiot. He knew very well about his own uniqueness. However, this new teacher of his, Lu Sheng, didn't know this at all. He only accepted him because he was talented and had a good character.
This was also why Isla respected Lu Sheng a lot.
All along, the characters that appeared around him all had their own strict and obscure goals.
They were more or less scheming against him.
Only Thomas, this young teacher whom he met by chance, didn't understand the karma he was carrying.
"I'm almost done with the beginner level of the Phantasm Fist. Maybe I really have to leave again. I don't want to implicate Teacher and the people around me. " He looked up at the darkening sky. While he felt lucky, he vaguely sensed the truth hidden in the darkness.
"Hiss …"
Suddenly, a faint electric noise came from the earpiece again. The earpiece that just connected to him was disconnected again.
A tall figure with a white veil slowly appeared before Isla.
"Isla, the bishop asked me to bring you back."
"White Ghost …" Isla paused for a moment. "You're here too …?"
"You need the church's help," the tall man said in a deep voice. The tall man said in a deep voice. He held the two golden sabers hanging from his waist with both hands and looked at Isra calmly.
"Disasters will come one after another … The people around you won't be able to withstand the impact." The White Ghost seemed to be stating a fact.
Isla's gaze swept across the man's veil.
"You've also … been modified?"
"This is to protect," the White Ghost said lightly.
"I won't go back with you. I've already left the church, and I won't go back. "Isla refused without hesitation.
"Once you stop and face the impact, you'll die!" The White Ghost tried to persuade him with a serious expression.
"I won't die! It's been a few years. I won't die! "Isla replied coldly." Go back. I'm safe here. I'm living a good life. "
"Stability will numb your nerves."
"You want to test my arrows?"
The White Ghost was silent.
"There's still time. Soon, the large-scale impact will come again. If you think it through, you can contact me anytime. You know the method. "
He turned around and strode away after finishing his words.
…
…
On the seventh day after the attack, Lu Sheng successfully opened up a new path. He connected the three footholds together.
Isra had planned to leave. However, he had finally managed to capture a decent fighter. Naturally, Lu Sheng would not let him slip away so quickly. He sent out the rest of the Tier 2 people to do a carpet cleaning, including all kinds of troubles in the three footholds.
The three footholds formed a triangular area with a large plain in the middle. It was a solid foundation for farming.
Jackson began to arrange for people to go to the barren land to cultivate. As long as one was willing to cultivate these cleared wastelands, each person could get a piece of land the size of a football field.
Some of the more important ones even owned large tracts of land.
These people only needed to pay half of their crops for five years to live a good life here.
Meanwhile, Lu Sheng returned to Cyril City alone.
He began the next stage of training in seclusion in the fortress.
He couldn't use the Black Knight armor set anymore, so he could only change back to the White Knight armor set with high regeneration.
However, the White Knight equipment could only be upgraded to the arm and leg armor. There were no special additional abilities.
Therefore, after Lu Sheng sensed that his body had completely adapted to the strength, he began training again to increase his strength.
Eleven Phase Assassination Fist was no longer enough.
In the previous Pain Perception, when he killed the big guy, if not for the Black Knight armor, Lu Sheng would have been at a disadvantage.
This made him even more dissatisfied with himself.
He sat cross-legged in the single person training room.
Lu Sheng looked at himself in the full-length mirror. His expression was calm, without sadness or joy.
He was surrounded by all kinds of training equipment and Phantom Fist Sect's training equipment.
On the right side of the wall was a neat row of weapon racks. There were all kinds of swords, swords, and hammers.
"The footholds are safe for now, but I need more people, more power, and more power to guard the territory."
"And contact with the church …" Thinking about this, Lu Sheng felt speechless.
The representative of the Isis Church had sent someone to contact him a long time ago.
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