Soul of Negary

"Herlo!" Noah chanted the name of the strong God, and the strong spirit in the world blessed him, making his body strong.

"Samira." The gust of wind blew again. Although these gusts of wind were violent, when they blew on people, they only knocked people down. The real threat was the hidden things in the gust of wind. When something is rubbed, a long scar will be drawn.

Bugitel was not in any panic. He let go of his hand to fight. In terms of combat power, he was definitely one of the peak combat powers in the world. He had a total of five gifts from God.

The gift promised in the name of salvation heals wounds and diseases.

The gift promised in the name of guardian can form protection against harm.

The gift promised in the name of true knowledge can form a special vision to see things that human beings cannot.

The gift promised in the name of justice can cut through the existence that one thinks is wrong.

The gift promised in the name of life can give the gifter a powerful physique.

It is precisely as a human being that Bugitel has received five gifts from God to become a top-notch warrior of grace in the religion of grace.

"My lord promised me the power of righteousness, young man, you work for evil spirits for injustice, and I will cut you to pieces!" Bujitel held a long sword, and the light of faith shone on the long sword, cutting through those wild winds Otherwise, the things hidden in the gust of wind approached him, and the gift of life brought him a strong physique, making him come to the alley where Noah stood in the blink of an eye.

"Stemirano!" Noah didn't panic, he pronounced the god's name very skillfully, and called the spirit of the god of the wall. Something in the air quickly gathered and blocked in front of Bougitel's sword.

The black juice splashed, and a wall of flesh appeared in front of Noah. This wall of flesh seemed to be composed of black pieces of flesh. It was stabbed by Bugitel's sword, and black blood was constantly splashing out, and it was still alive. It squirms like a thing, trying to swallow the long sword.

"A blasphemous thing!" Bujitel frowned, the white light of the long sword in his hand shone brightly, and the entire wall of flesh directly shattered into a pool of black liquid.

The mark on his forehead shone brightly, and Bougetelle looked at Noah, who was still calm and calm, and couldn't help but praise the young man. The other party was only about ten years old, but he was able to face any situation calmly without panicking. thing.

The most outstanding young man in the Divine Grace Cult is nothing more than that, Bougetre sighed, but as an enemy, this kind of talent must not be let go.

"You who follow an evil will, I can't extend my hand of salvation to you, I'm sorry!" Bougetre didn't say too much, and the sword with the gift of justice stabbed directly at Noah over there.

"Missionary, where do you think this is fighting?" Noah looked at the stabbed sword without the slightest fear. If he really competed in strength, he would not be a match for Bougetre at all.

Even the abilities of the witch spirits and warlocks are only half-baked. The various powers of the gods are slowly explored by themselves. If they really want to fight, they are still beyond their ability. The reason why they can form a good formidable power is that Because this is the realm of that adult.

Those things that scratch people hidden in the gust of wind are the spreading germs that are distributed in the air. The twigs can sprout quickly, and it is also the germs that provide a lot of nutritional energy.

"Negri!" Different from other god names, the god name Noah called this time was extraordinarily pious. It was the existence he offered his forehead, the one who made a promise with him, and that was him. Choose to serve the Lord of your life.

The germs in the air began to gather quickly. With the help of Noah calling the name of God, these germs gathered with each other to form black pieces of meat, and the black pieces of meat grabbed the long sword that Bougetre stabbed.

Those black pieces of meat kept squirming and twisting, and finally turned into a human shape.

The black flesh overflowed with white mucus, which dried up and turned into pale skin. Finally, a naked man appeared in front of Bougetre, and his sword was being held in the hands of this man.

Noah pushed down his cloak, put it on the man, and stepped aside respectfully.

"Nai, Ge, Li!!" Bujitel shouted, the long sword in his hand wanted to swing, but was caught by a huge force and could not be drawn.

The moment he saw the man, an extremely ominous feeling directly impacted his heart, giving the impression that it was Negri, who represented disease and ominousness in the myths and legends of the Cauchy people.

"You can call me that, the missionary of the Divine Grace Sect." Wang Yuan did not deny Bugitel's words, he was just a remnant soul without a true spirit, so naturally he had no real name, no matter whether he was called Wang Yuan or Negri is the same.

"Is this the gifted power of the Divine Grace? It's really interesting!" Wang Yuan grabbed the blade of Bujitel, sensing the extremely special power above, and walked forward with a slightly stiff body. .

The body formed by the aggregation of germs does not have bones, internal organs, blood vessels, etc., but just looks like a human being. It is only an aggregate of germs in essence, and is dominated by Wang Yuan's ability to manipulate germs.

"My lord promised me the power of righteousness, and I will cut through the darkness!" Bujitel shouted angrily, mobilizing the gift from God with all his heart, and the dazzling light bloomed on the sword, but the result made Bujitel also Couldn't help but feel hopeless.

I saw that his long sword was still firmly grasped by Wang Yuan, and the power of the gift did not cause any damage to Negri.

"How is this possible!" Bujitel exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's not impossible." Wang Yuan smiled and said, "After I see through the power represented by your gift of justice, I am no longer afraid of this power. As long as things exist, there will be weaknesses, and your I have seen through your weakness, and you have no chance of winning."

"Weakness..." Bugitel seemed to think of something, the rune on his forehead flashed with light, and he observed the long sword in his hand, only to see that the essence of the long sword had changed.

"The gift of justice is essentially a power that repels everything, but this power is based on my belief, and my belief is to cut through anything with a long sword."

"But now this sword has been completely replaced by Negri!" I saw that Bugitel's long sword was covered with numerous black fine lines. Germs are connected to everything, so germs have become part of the sword, and the bodies of germs connected to these germs are also part of the sword, so the gift of justice cannot act on the body of germs at all.