Chapter 137

In another space, the holy church bells kept ringing "clang~clang~".

The sharp sword lights crossed each other, and Milani screamed, like a kite with a broken string, and flew backwards. Before he landed, a huge silver cross followed, and there was another huge explosion.

"Bang!"

Cadorian's figure shook, and he disappeared strangely on the spot. When he appeared again, he flashed behind Milani and stabbed Milani with a sword.

"The trial is over."

A silver cross fell, penetrated Milani's back, pierced through his chest, and then slammed into the ground.

"Well... I'm so unwilling..."

Milani's hands gradually loosened, his pupils were dilated, and strands of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

A twisted shadow came out of the strange magic circle drawn by Elisa, opened his mouth and sucked Milani's soul away. Shadow smiled with satisfaction and said strangely: "The chosen one of the goddess of war is just a little weak in spirit."

After that, he returned to the magic circle and disappeared.

"Ding~Ding~"

The holy bells sounded all around, announcing the end of the battle.

Eliza shook her hair and put one hand on her waist: "In this way, the third-level sacrifice is done, and the first-level sacrifice is missing."

"Rest in peace." Kadolyan closed Milani's eyes and then prayed silently, "This is all for the future of mankind."

"Okay, Kadolyan, we have to escort the sacrifice to the Viscount's territory. There is no time to waste." Eliza waved her hand, and the surrounding churches seemed to melt, gradually crumbling and disappearing. Eliza threw out a bottle of magic potion, "Don't forget to drink the invisibility potion, it will be bad if we are discovered by the people of the empire. They are guarding against us like thieves, and we obviously haven't done anything excessive."

"Wait! Why do I feel that the life intersections around me are disappearing crazily? This is impossible!"

Eliza showed a shocked expression.

Normal God's Chosen Ones would not destroy the intersection points, nor could they. Even if they killed people, they could not destroy the local ley lines and luck, and they could make up for it by migrating here afterwards. But the problem was that Rosaria was not a normal God's Chosen One.

The space twisted.

When Milani's body fell, everyone in the entire battle zone was stunned for three seconds.

Lei Ying's pupils trembled, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"A God's Chosen One has fallen!"

Someone stuttered, and everyone was sure that they were not dreaming.

Under normal circumstances, even if the God's Chosen One cannot win, he can dissociate the artifact to gain a short burst, and then leave the battlefield or hold on. In the first battle, Livlasa went deep into the enemy's territory alone, and was besieged by three God's Chosen Ones for a long time, but was only seriously injured.

But now, one of them has really fallen.

Lei Ying's eyes were red, and his future was mostly ruined.

A chosen one, and a chosen one of the imperial army, and born in a noble family, died in battle under his command! He dared not imagine what would happen to him next. Even if he was seriously injured or simply disabled, it was not as serious as dying in battle.

"Kill them!"

Lei Ying roared, his fighting spirit bursting out, and he rushed directly into the crowd to fight crazily.

The two sides were fighting fiercely. A rebel chosen one heard the exclamation behind him, glanced back, and was almost scared to death: "What's going on with this fog?"

"Is this the death fog?"

Both sides were confused, and their eyes were wide open for a while.

They were shocked to find that the inner city of the Screaming Fortress had been shrouded in death fog, and there were rotten corpses rushing out, attacking the coalition forces and the rebels indiscriminately.

"How despicable." Lei Ying's eyes were red with anger, and he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

He thought it was the work of the Shadow World Sect.

The death of a Chosen One was serious enough. If a fortress was covered by the Death Mist, the Queen would peel off her skin. No, before the Queen took action, the Count of Nibelung would take action himself.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know."

The Chosen Ones of the rebels also looked at each other.

Previously, whether it was the Chosen Ones, the Fighting Knights or the Magicians, both sides gathered together to mince meat and fought with real anger, and no one paid attention to the inner city.

Many Fighting Knights in the coalition noticed it, but they didn't even attack the outer wall, let alone the inner city. Besides, except for the lords and the Chosen Ones, who dared to rashly enter the Death Mist.

In the gray fog, houses collapsed, various buildings were covered with signs of corruption, blood and rotten corpses were everywhere, chains covered the entire inner city, and the chains of the Gluttonous Greatsword were inserted in key points everywhere, madly absorbing the vitality of the city.

When the last bit of energy poured in, a terrifying momentum burst out, and the chains began to be quickly retracted from various buildings like steel snakes.

Field's firstI got the news in a short time.

In addition to the substantial improvement in attributes, the options for the God's Choice to advance quickly appeared in my mind.

1. New divine skills.

2. New army bonus.

3. New territory bonus.

4. New characteristics.

5. Qualitative change of original skills.

"Fuck, is it the lord who decided it?"

Field scratched his head, flattered, and didn't know which one to choose for a while.

"Boom!"

The Gluttony Great Sword blasted through the city wall and turned into a blood light that hit Field not far behind him. The great sword has evolved into a second-level artifact. The black and red sword body is wrapped with strong blood light, the sword spine is gray, and there is an extra scarlet eye. There are strange patterns all around, which is very scary.

The chain wrapped around the white cloth and slowly closed, covering up its powerful artifact aura.

Field pulled the great sword from the ground as if nothing had happened and put it on his back.

"Burp~ I'm full, hi hi hi." Rosaria's chuckle came, "I can't wait to kill people."

"Ahem, before that, which advanced skill do you want to choose?" Field asked very democratically.

"You choose." Rosaria answered without hesitation, "My new knowledge tells me that the skill is related to the condition of the city being attacked, of course, it is also related to your lord himself, and it accounts for the vast majority."

"Ah? It's also related to me."

Field didn't expect it at all.

"To be precise, the advanced skills are given to the Chosen by the lord. I don't know the specific basis. Anyway, I can't choose, you decide quickly, I believe in you."

The lord and the Chosen originally grow together.

"The army and territory bonus are excluded first."

After all, corruption tends to be destructive, and Rosaria is also pure combat. She has no construction and auxiliary abilities. Field doesn't think she can get good construction skills. Even if there are, the benefits will not be high.

"Forget about the characteristics, it's too risky."

One of Rosaria's characteristics: Corruption Eternity, although it is very powerful, it is usually useless. If a characteristic that you will never use in your life appears, it will be a huge loss.