Overgod Ascension

Chapter 743: Saints

“You've been to so many places, Lord Steven. You must be an amazing imbecile! ”

Evan said in an astonishing tone.

And next to Sebastian, there's the urge to cover his face.

Isn't that something that everyone knows about? Why are you embarrassed?

“The infidel? Kind of! ”

Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders and his eyes suddenly looked into the dark: “I don't want to disturb you, but you seem to be in trouble! ”

“Ow! ”

As soon as his voice fell, the loud wolf howled.

A pair of turquoise eyes wandered around the camp, and through the fire, you could see four or five wolves slowly surrounding each other.

They look just like the average wolf, but each one is tall, covered in fur, showing dark red blood and muscles, and Moringa's bones, which look horrible.

“Damn, it's a rotten wolf! ”

Sebastian cursed so hard that it was the last creature in the wilderness that any adventurer would want to face.

Not to say how powerful they are. In fact, the fighting power of rotten wolves is a mattress in mutant wolves, but with a little bit, their flesh and blood are all very poisonous and very troublesome after being bitten! Even less edible, it's all waste and very inexpensive.

Winning without benefits, losing is burying a wolf kiss, in which case no adventurer is willing to fight with them.

Of course, in the current situation, the other party treats its side as a prey, and it can't do it without desperation, unless...

Sebastian turns his head and looks forward to seeing the psychic who calls himself Steven, confronting these rotten wolves with unpredictable depth.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed to see Wu Ming drinking soup and eating bread indifferently, with no intention of doing anything at all.

Sebastian was completely silent when he saw the scene, even though he knew that most of the infidels had a strange temper.

Nor did he dare to gamble his life with his character, but could only drink: "Prepare for battle! ”

Shh!

As early as the Rotten Wolf was seen, the archers in the team were ready, and as soon as their hands were released, the two feather arrows flew out.

Pfft!

The arrow plunged straight into the wolf's shoulder blade and splattered a large group of dark red blood. The other party's eyes became redder, howling and pounding.

“Isn't this your first fight? Afraid? ”

Wu Ming looked at Evan, shaking nervously with a gun in his hands, and asked with amusement.

“I... I... giggle... giggle..."

Evan opened his mouth, but became stubborn because of tension, and only the sound of teeth trembling kept coming.

Even though the Rotten Wolf is quite powerful, it's enough to wreak havoc on their team.

“Ow! ”

Using two feather arrows as a signal, a werewolf war broke out.

In this battle, there is no compromise, no concession, much less weakness. Both sides are simply surviving, full of a dark natural law of weak meat.

“Drink!”

Sebastian drank a loud sip and the machete on his hand slashed the back of a rotten wolf.

This is the fragile position of the wolf, who screams, but becomes more ferocious, biting on Sebastian's right arm.

“Ah!”

Evan screamed and rushed over and stabbed him hard.

Pfft!

The black spear head stabbed through the snow white belly of the rotten wolf, pulling out a large section of intestine, the rotten wolf fell to the ground, and the eyes were dead.

“Well done... be careful! ”

Sebastian covered his arms and his face turned wild.

It was then that Evan realized that he had rushed too hard, attracted too much hatred, had been surrounded by two rotten wolves, and swept over, with a strong smell of snow and white fangs.

“Ah!”

Evan made a scream, and in fact, his head was empty at the moment, and he couldn't even defend himself.

Suddenly!

And that's when Evan felt a stream of heat coming out of his body, filled with limbs, with tremendous power.

“This is…”

Sebastian looked at the scene with surprise and could not speak for half a day.

In his eyes, Evan was haunted by a layer of golden light at this time, and it was indeed the sight of the saint when he opened his holy armor!

Boom!

In the eruption, Evan subconsciously punched two times, and the two besieged rotten wolves suddenly burst their brains and fell to the ground - after becoming a clergyman, there was an overwhelming change in strength.

“Oops...”

The rest of the wolves suddenly felt a great danger and ran away with their tails clamped.

“I'm... what's wrong...”

Evan looked at his hands and his face was full of doubt.

“Haha... you son of a bitch, you have been blessed and become a samurai! ”

Sebastian slapped Evan in the head: "What a lucky little guy! ”

“Congratulations, Evan! ”

The teammates laughed and congratulated, and the jealousy in the male archer's eyes could not be masked.

After all, once God is gracious and becomes a clergyman, he will inevitably be accepted by the Redemption Church, and since then, he has become a man of God, totally different from the lower layers of them.

“I… I am a saint! ”

Evan finally understood what had happened and knelt down and prayed: "O God of Redemption, my Lord, Thou art the Lord of Redemption, the fate of my soul, and I will surely follow Thy path! Until death do us part! ”

Wu Ming's selection of clergy is all about discriminating between men and women and seeing if the faith is pious or not.

Whoever provides the most power of faith will be promoted to a priest or saint, and hypocrites will never receive divine grace.

Because divine grace is given by the true God and the Church has no control at all, Jay, the self-proclaimed Pope, is far from consolidating control over the Church.

Even had to absorb the good clergy among the faithful and give some a chance to take power, which had an impact on his power.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Evan's beliefs, but who let Wu Ming be on the side?

But after these bounties, Evan's lines of faith were large and crude, becoming pious and fulfilling.

“Ha ha... Your son will be a samurai, the Doreens will be very happy...”

Sebastian looked at his bleeding, his black swollen arm, and his face was a little darker: "Unfortunately, I can't see the day! ”

“Uncle Sebastian! ”

Evan's tears came down.

Rotten wolves are very toxic and have no special effects, even though, given the economic condition of their teams, they cannot be bought at all.

“… I can save you if I wake up with priestly abilities! ”

For such injuries and illnesses, the priest's divinity is quite effective, and a removal of toxins can solve the problem.

Unfortunately, even though the lower samurai understood the magic, they could only act on themselves and not help others like priests, and Eventon was frustrated at times.

“Never have that idea! ”

Sebastian solemnly said, "How can God allow us to pick and choose when it is already a great honor to bestow favors on mortals? In fact... I've been luckier than most people, at least for a long time..."

Speaking of which, his mind gradually faded, and his mouth held a bitter smile: “Although... this hellish world is really not good, don't be sad, my soul will go to the kingdom of my Lord, and perhaps meet my former loved ones and friends, what a wonderful thing! ”

“Boss! ”

It has to be said that Sebastian, as leader of the adventure team, was quite qualified, and at this point he looked like he was dying, even though the male archer's eyes were slightly red.

“I said… could I see his wounds! ”

At this point, Wu Ming's voice finally sounded.

“Huh?! ”

Everton found that the mysterious Mr. Steven was standing aside and staring at them with a smile.

In the fierce battle just now, both the wolves and them seemed to completely forget him. There was nothing in it, so Wu Ming is still spotless.

“It doesn't work unless it's a specialized therapeutic psychic, or a priest's magic...”

The female archer wiped tears and said a word and saw a golden light coming out of Wu Ming's hand and not into Sebastian's body.

“Remove the toxin! Treat the slander! ”

The next moment, Sebastian's blackened swollen arm immediately returned to its original condition, leaving no dental marks.

“Is this... magic? Are you the Reverend of the Redemption God?! ”

Sebastian regained consciousness and thanked him with gratitude: "Thank you, Reverend, for saving my life! ”

It's just that Evan is the most amazing person in the room.

As a holy samurai of the Redemption God, he has learned a lot, such as between saints of the same rank and priests, and can clearly sense each other's spiritual light, so long as the gap is not too great to hide at all.

But now, Steven's civilization is standing right in front of him, and he can't feel the holy power of each other at all, and the previous magic is real.

All of this points to a hierarchy far beyond his imagination.

“Pope Jay, and Robin the rank of chief saint, what would it be? ”

Because no other high-ranking clergyman has ever been seen, Evan can only bury this doubt in his heart and count this harvest with his peers.

“Alas... the flesh of the rotten wolf is toxic, and the fur bone will rot quickly after it loses its activity. It's really full of waste, there's nowhere to use...”

Sebastian looked at the werewolf on the ground and shook his head in disgust.

In fact, this is the norm in the afterlife wilderness.

Even if he hits the prey, there are still very few parts he can eat, he knows a monster like the meat mountain, the fighting power is amazing, like a heavy tank, but only meat the size of a core fist can eat, it's like a pit father.

“All right, pack up, let's go back! ”

By the early morning, Sebastian had announced the next plan loudly and immediately attracted a cheer.