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Chapter 213 Oh, Faith!

The body of the sword saint!

The word "Sword Saint" is heavy, and even more valuable than all other legendary professions, including the mage!

Swordsmen are a category of warrior professions, and the threshold for becoming warriors is very low. Swordsmen have the largest group among professionals, but they can achieve enlightenment with swords and reach the level of Simon. In Mafa, for thousands of years, Simon has only truly achieved it!

Swordsmen, whether they are two-handed swords or one-handed swordsmen, whether they are shield swordsmen or mad swordsmen, use polishing their bodies as their main means. This profession tends to physical attacks and ignores spiritual cultivation. In the training and fighting day and night, they can realize the "source" in the body, and then give birth to fighting spirit like knights and thieves. There are all in the world, let alone using swords to combine the Tao, then comprehend the secret of the law, achieve the realm, and be promoted to legends?

With a huge career base of thousands of years, there is only one wild sword saint, which shows that it is difficult to achieve the same promotion conditions as climbing to the sky.

Simon had long tempered his body into iron, and made his will and soul into steel. It was very difficult and difficult to erase his soul mark and obtain a precious soul carrier.

Therefore, I don’t know how many times this body has experienced actual combat beats, but it is not much inferior to Wu Chen’s immortal body. It has elemental resistance and physical defense capabilities comparable to a giant dragon. The bones are crystallized, the internal organs are energetic, and the blood contains surging vitality. The "source" has been revealed and a crystal has been formed. It has a long vitality and amazing recovery. It can be called a human-shaped dragon.

Wu Chen took him with a smile without hesitation. The camp beneath his feet had restored order from the initial chaos. Two days later, and Wu Chen's support had lost. The new immigrants completely failed without any surprises. Some were captured in the camp below, and some fled in all directions, spreading around the surrounding areas.

Fortunately, the large-scale massacre did not happen. Maybe they are waiting for good news for Simon?

Wu Chen sneered, and was about to lower the height and traveled to the enemy's base camp, but a discovery made him stop.

This is?

He was not sure, it was a connection, a rhythm, a thing that made him feel numb and happy suddenly found him!

Wu Chen closed his eyes, immersed his will in the world around him, and then he saw many dense silk threads extending from one direction, hovering around his body, calling, admiration, worship, expectation...... Many complex and strong emotions made him feel numb just a little sensing, and a sincere pleasure woke him up instantly.

His body flashed and left the original airspace. After retreating ten kilometers, the "scent" that made him slightly drunk became weaker.

This is the power of will, this is faith, and the source of faith is yourself!

Wu Chen frowned, he came, but he still came!

But who exactly and who sent this critical step?

The group generated by faith must be those new immigrants. When they are desperate, they naturally have to seize any life-saving straws that can be grasped. However, how can they find their own through the appearance of the "Great Spirit" and the image of that god?

With a moment of pause, the silk threads representing the connection of faith spread over, and Wu Chen let them entangle, and his strong and abundant willpower strongly tempted him!

Wu Chen understood that with just a slight response, the will will entwin the will and the channel of faith will be established!

Following the direction of faith spreading, Wu Chen followed the clues to the depths of a forest. In the dense primitive jungle, a small lake was located in the center of the forest. Around the lake, the lights were brightly illuminated by torches, and a large area of ​​black heads lay on the ground. In the center of them, a small altar exuded a rich magical aura... These are not the point, but the point is that there is no statue of the god in the center of the altar, but a piece of clothing, a wizard robe he once wore!

I see!

Wu Chen was in a cold mood. The robe worn by the magic apprentice Figo was naturally useless, but the props that the Lord of the Plane arrived were enough to believe in finding the source directly!

It's really like a buckle, and there are coincidences everywhere!

Wu Chen walked among the prayers, and these people put all their hopes and visions on prayers. They were used to faith and could not lose faith. Just as most people who successfully rehabilitated drugs would relapse. Most of them were elderly, children, women, and the only young and middle-aged people were almost injured. Four or five professions who survived luck were still lying in the shadow of the altar. The mage salad temporarily played the role of the priest's friend, standing in front of the altar, leading these thousands of people to chant one by one!

Wu Chen looked at these people and his eyes gradually became complicated.

"You know, the path you chose is the path that my tribe members generally walked!"

Wu Chen smiled in his heart, turned around, and looked at Mohe who was descending beside him, "Oh, what do you mean?"

Mohe sighed and climbed to the altar with his hands on his back, "We are born sacred, and we have been favored by the origin of the universe from the moment we were born. Before faith and the gods appeared, we have supreme power. However, when faith appeared and when the gods appeared, my awakened tribe members rose up to resist. They used all their strength and efforts, but eventually fell one after another, without any suspense, and were defeated for granted......What do you think is this because of?"

Wu Chen: "Is that because you acted against the enemy and endangered the stability of the universe and then lost the favor of your original source?"

"No, no!" Mohe shook his head, "We are all infinitely close to chaos, our realm is higher than your current level! But we have all failed! Now, you have also chosen to walk through us, and the causes and consequences must be explained to you clearly!"

Wu Chen: "Look at me!"

"Chaos have no attributes, they evolve everything and tolerate everything, so there are all kinds of individuals in our tribe, whether they are evil or kind, or they are biased towards light or darkness. They are all passionate, curious, pursue new things, and yearn for stimulating adventures. Our understanding of the universe and the application of laws and rules are far from comparable to the gods today. Logically speaking, even if we lose the support of our original source, we should not defeat so thoroughly and quickly... One of the important reasons is what is happening in front of us!"

"Oh, faith!"

"Yes, faith, faith gives the gods more powerful force and more powerful ability to fight for a protracted war than us."

Wu Chen was silent. He looked at the power within reach in front of him, his eyes flashing in an unknown way.
Chapter completed!
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