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001 Dead Apostle(1/2)

Dead Sect

Dead Sect

What is the most classic sentence after traveling through time?

Unrecognizable ceiling!

Unfortunately, the moment I opened my eyes, I saw a blue sky, not a ceiling, which proved that I had not traveled through time.

Then, there is another classic sentence.

“Where is this?”

From the moment I got up, I saw myself standing on a plain with birds singing and flowers. The plain in front of me was full of all kinds of flowers, with a rich fragrance scattered in the air, colorful and charming.

Although I don’t know exactly where this place is, I can be sure that this place should be within a certain planet.

In other words, I... successfully escaped from the black dragon's back?

Thankfully, I finally don't need to meet that terrible devil.

After three cheers, I finally began to think about where I am now. The communication device on my wrist has no signal and cannot be connected to the void network. In other words, this may be a very remote planet, not a high-tech planet.

In other words, it is a backward planet that has not yet entered the starry sky.

As a result, things became troublesome.

If I really enter such a planet without a spaceship, how should I return to the starry sky, or die here for the rest of my life?

It's a little more miserable.

Putting this terrible idea behind my head, I decided to a direction, spread the wings of light, and flew directly over.

Half a moment, I flew out of the flower plain and saw a village from a distant place. Smoke curling up from the chimney of the house and drifted in the air.

What makes me feel relieved is that...it doesn't seem to be as back as I imagined.

Although the village is a bit old, it is indeed a red brick and tile house. The clothes people wear are not animal fur, but modern clothes made of silk.

I dispersed the wings of light not far from the village and walked into the village.

As a result, I was watched by many villagers, pointing fingers and talking to others, and they were all common languages ​​in the interstellar world, which really made me feel much more at ease.

At least communication can be ignored.

"The village chief is here!" Someone shouted, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly divided into two rows, giving way, and a gray-headed old man slowly walked over.

"Welcome to you, agent!"

Agent? What is that? Maybe the other party misunderstood. As soon as I was about to explain, the village chief started to speak: "Thank you for coming from thousands of miles. Agent, please come with me. I will tell you the details in detail."

I thought about it, gave up the explanation, followed the village chief, and asked the onlookers to talk first.

After entering a Western-style house, the old man trembled and presented me with a cup of black tea and sat opposite me.

"I'm not a genius!" I said first.

The old man nodded in surprise at all, "I know that the church has given up on our place, so naturally he will not send a operative to come."

Church? I raised my eyebrows slightly, wondering whether this is a serious church or a cult that should be wiped out.

"Young man, where are you coming from!" The old man looked at me with a smile.

I pointed to the sky, and the old man looked confused, and he didn't seem to understand what I meant.

I had to say something more clearly, "I am an alien visitor and landed on this planet without thinking!"

"Alien?" The old man was shocked. Apart from surprise, he was unbelievable. "So that's it, there are really aliens in this world."

Finally, he seemed to have figured out something and nodded with relief.

My heart sank, and no aliens appeared, which means that the technology of this planet is not enough to fly out of the starry sky and conduct interstellar travel.

The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and finally said, "Although I don't know exactly what you encountered, I still want to remind you, leave here, young man, this is a place abandoned by the church, and will suffer misfortune soon, so leave as soon as possible."

I put down my black tea and said, "What does misfortune mean?"

"Dead Men, this place has been targeted by the Dead Men. You can leave here as soon as possible!" The old man seemed unwilling to talk more, but just kept urging me to leave.

The apostle? Is the apostle actually targeted here?

The exorcist and the apostle were originally irreconcilable existences. If other exorcists knew that I fled without fighting against the apostle, it would be a shame.

If it is a weak exorcist, it is understandable, and courage does not mean that one has courage but no strategy.

But now I am at least a powerful exorcist, if even the apostle can't face it...

"Have peace of mind." I said calmly: "Although I don't know how powerful that apostle is, I can deal with it. On our planet, I have also killed many apostles."

Mo Bing, red snake, and crow...

In the Holy Prison, killing the apostles is as simple as eating and drinking water.

The old man suddenly started to move, "Big... Sir, are these real? You... have you really killed the Dead Men?"

"Swear with your soul." I said solemnly.

Next, the old man carefully told me about the apostle. The apostle's original name was Moran, and he was also a resident of this village. However, Moran was a liar and a thug. His actions here angered the villagers and were driven out by the villagers.

This happened ten years ago.

Ten years later, Moran became an apostle and returned to the village to revenge everyone.

This kind of revenge is very common. It is commonplace to be staged in different places in the stars every moment. It is not worth a surprise.

After returning, Moran did not kill all the villagers, he wanted to torture them.

He would come every night, kill only one person, keep everyone else alive in panic, unable to rest every night, and prohibit the villagers from escaping. Anyone who dared to escape would be attacked by Moran and thrown back with his legs broken.

In order to save the village, the old man contacted the church, but was rejected.

However, in order to stabilize the hearts of the villagers, the old man still lied, saying that the activists sent by the church were on the way, so that everyone would not panic...

After understanding the incident, I asked about the power of this apostle.

As a result, the apostle Moran was actually afraid of mercury and liked to suck blood. He could break a wall with one punch, which was very fast, but without wings, he could not fly into the air...

What is this, a weakened version of the vampire?

This kind of apostle is so weak that it is more appropriate to say that it is a monster than to say that it is apostle.

However, from the old man's remarks, Moran is obviously rational and not like a monster, but that kind of weak power... is he really an apostle?

Or, because the people in front of you are all ordinary people, don’t you need to show greater power?

I don't know, but I'm still waiting for the night to come.

I spent too much power to escape from the back of the dark dragon. Even though there were bsp during this period, but then again, we all flew so far, and cc actually had the power to cross the starry sky to help me escape. How powerful is she after she got the blood of the gods?

When I was talking about the superiors with the Dark Dragon, I was surprised at that time.

But I can roughly be sure that the cc level is not divided in human ways.

The superiors and the like are meaningless to her. No wonder they can send me away without disturbing the dark dragon.

And she sent me to this backward planet that could not enter the starry sky. What was going on?

My thoughts circled a few times behind my mind, and then I put them aside and restored my holy power.

In a blink of an eye, darkness came.

The residents of the village had already hid in their homes when the sun set. The whole village was as quiet as a ghost, with only the whistling sound of wind echoing.

Soon, there were shrill laughter in the dark night.

It was as if the night owl was lowly, and the banshee's wailing was so unpleasant.

The old man sitting opposite me turned pale and his body was shaking, and he could fall down at any time.

I first set up a barrier beside him, then opened the door and walked out. A ghostly shadow appeared in the earth, as if it was blended with the night and walked slowly.

The pungent smell of blood is overwhelming.

"Whose blood will be sucked off tonight..." The black shadow murmured, as if he was crying but not crying, as if he was laughing but not laughing, which made people feel distressed.

"It's Lin from Kate's family, Xiang from Zhang's child, or the princess from Henry's family, and it's also good..."

It was like watching delicious food, the sound of the black shadows spread clearly throughout the village, falling into everyone's ears, fear... spreading wildly.

The black shadow seemed to enjoy this and showed an intoxicated expression.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, as if I had just seen me, the black shadow screamed in surprise, "Is the agent? No, there is no disgusting breath on his body, but it is very annoying. Your breath... is an ordinary person? Just kill it!"

With the help of the moonlight, I finally saw the appearance of the black shadow.

The middle-aged man with golden blood-eyed eyes has a pale face, fangs on the corners of his mouth, and a black windbreaker, just like the vampire that often appears in movies.

Whoosh!

The black shadow disappeared from the spot at a very fast speed and rushed towards me.

In terms of degree, although it is not slow, it is not fast, so just sloppy.
To be continued...
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