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Zhao Si touched his wrist, feeling a little flustered, even a fool could imagine that he was being controlled by something.

The junction is the chessboard, and the supreme will is the chess player. The gods are placed as chess pieces, and the gods choose their believers and agents.

Hit the dog's head on the human head at the junction, just to decide a winner and become the only speaker of the supreme will.

I don't even understand what kind of meat and potatoes the junction is, so why are there so many aliens here?

Since there will be an agent, what about Zhao Si?

—Whose agent am I?Who am I chosen by?

Zhao Si's heart was so cold, he knew that things were not that simple.There were fingerprints in the burn marks on his wrist, and it was unknown which god or finger had left him a message—certainly not the one in the round table hall.

Do you want to find a finger-wiping witch?

Zhao Si had this idea.It can be explained that witches are not big rats. When there is no problem with the Golden Law, they should all be in places like Wangcheng, and they will not run around.

And it is closely connected with the fingers, if you ask random questions, it is tantamount to letting the two fingers know.

At this time, Bagram bent his back and used the trees as a cover to touch Zhao Si's side.

"Are you okay?" Bagram was a little worried.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Si took a few deep breaths.

"What's it like to be hit by that fireball?" Bagram wanted to know more about epilepsy.

"Phew..." Zhao Si adjusted his breathing, "It's hot, crazy, and my mind is in a mess. I feel very bad."

"I don't know if Alpelich's ice magic will work or not." Bagram looked at the two who were still waiting outside the circle.

Zhao Si shook his head: "If it can be done with ice magic, epilepsy is nothing to be afraid of."

"What about the fireball?" Bagram couldn't think of a solution.

Even if the opponent in front of him is a mountain demon or a flying dragon, he dares to slash it directly, but this gods and ghosts can't do it with a knife.

Zhao Si patted his cheeks: "I'll take care of it, you go tell them to get ready. As soon as you see the fireball go out, kill me and save me!"

For a moment, Zhao Si looked like a leader.

A laugh came from Bagram's helmet: "Hehe, it seems that your battle memory has come back a bit."

"Really?" Zhao Si was stunned for a moment, "Oh, let's go."

Bagram reconfirmed: "Are you sure you don't need me to help you?"

"The fewer people involved in this matter, the easier it will be." Zhao Si was very sure.

Bagram stopped moaning and trotted back.Zhao Si picked up his weapon again, panted heavily, and then charged!

——Kill those villagers first to extinguish the fireball.

At this moment, the scene in the game overlapped with the reality, Zhao Si put away his initial compassion.He has to be infected faster than the madness of the epilepsy in order to go back alive.

Life and death are at stake, and he can't help but have distracting thoughts in his mind.

His many large breaths before were just to concentrate and not to think about "killing someone".

What can kill rats can kill epileptic patients, there is no difference between the two.

Bagram was right, his battle memory had indeed awakened, and it pushed him to become a ruthless fighter with a lot of skill.

Use obstacles along the way to cover your figure so as not to be infected by epilepsy, and the whole person is like a shadow and kills in front of the church.

The stabbing sword and parrying dagger in his hand waved, he rushed forward, raised the knife in his hand and fell, blood sprayed.

There was a man on the roof of the church watching everything, his eyes were burning with yellow epilepsy:

"Are you the king of epilepsy? Come on, let me consider whether you have the capacity to become a king."

Cheng Wang's stamina is quite mysterious to say the least, to put it bluntly, it is whether he can fight.

Zhao Si in front of the open space of the church was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, and those epileptic patients had no power to fight back.Let Zhao Si slaughter him.

Sure enough, the fireball on the church was about to go out—without prayer offerings, there was no "energy."

Suddenly, the door of the church was kicked open, and the heavy door flew towards Zhao Si.

Zhao Si's scalp was numb, and he knelt down on the ground and leaned back, watching the door panel flying past his nose, digging a tree before stopping.

"I'm going to kill you! Defile you severely!!!" The extremely violent voice reached Zhao Si's ears.

Zhao Si's heart rose to his throat, it was the dung eater, that is, Mieluosi.

There is an epileptic flame burning on Mie Luosi's body, and it is true that he is controlled by the epileptic flame.

The epilepsy completely aroused his murderous nature. It is not clear to what extent he was infected, but he has curse characteristics, so I don't know how it is compatible with the epilepsy.

Zhao Si didn't have time to think about it at all, and Mie Luosi's strange big sword came down.

Unpretentious jump chop, full of power.

Zhao Si's skin felt tingling, and he hurriedly rolled to avoid it.When rolling, he didn't forget to cut off Ross's feet with a rapier.

The rapier and the unique armor of Meloth rubbed sparks. This guy wrapped himself like an iron can, and the rapier had little effect.

The rapier hitting the plate armor really makes people laugh out loud.Instead of trying to find a gap in the armor and stab it in, Zhao Si has a better way to deal with it.

He jumped up from the ground like a carp, with his left hand behind his back, he switched weapons with the inventory.

A hand ax appeared in his hand, and the right hand did the same, switching out a large wooden stick.

"Let you see and see..." Zhao Si attacked with the hand ax in his left hand while speaking.

Mieluosi parried with a big sword and blocked the hand axe, this is the opportunity.Zhao Si's big wooden stick hit Mie Luosi hard on the head!

"Boom"

There was a muffled sound coming from Mieluosi's pumpkin-like helmet, and Zhao Si could imagine his dizziness.

Using a big wooden stick also increased Zhao Si's physical exertion, and he couldn't use this kind of heavy weapon at will.

——It is obviously a magical world, do you want to mix this kind of realistic setting?

Zhao Si couldn't help but want to complain, but fortunately, he had prepared some more weapons because of the inventory, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Close combat is really unpopular, if this is Fa Ye, a meteorite will be wiped out.There is no way, who said that there is no fighting spirit and no internal strength, such as external blessings.

Otherwise, a handsome guy with small arms and legs would still beat a strong man.

Zhao Si stepped forward with all his strength, raised his left hand and wanted to chase with the hand axe, but he didn't expect that Mie Luosi let out a howl, and directly fixed Zhao Si in place.

Zhao Si only felt that his head was dizzy, his ears hurt, and his limbs were numb and hard to move.

Mieluosi raised his great sword, a heavy sword, and swung it in his hand, like an ordinary straight sword, very easily.

It's an unpretentious forward chop again, with an indomitable momentum.

The big sword slashed down on the head, and Zhao Si was controlled again and it was difficult to dodge.

He gritted his teeth and raised the big wooden stick to block, but after all, his strength was weakened. He was not confident that he could stop Mie Luosi's "strike Huashan with force".

Abandoning the hand ax in his left hand, he crushed the bed curtain Enze into a thin layer of "membrane" and covered his body. This was his only means of saving his life.

"Swish"

Sure enough, the big wooden stick couldn't stop Mieluosi's sword, but the sword paused for a moment, and it was split into two. The incision was clean and smooth, and the jagged edge of the sword fell on Zhao Si's shoulder.The gentle care of the sleeping girl, reluctantly acting as a resistance, once again provided Zhao Si with an opportunity for a moment.

——Move, move!

"Wow"

Blood spattered, and Zhao Si flew upside down and fell into the corpse of the sick villager.