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The priest didn't take it seriously, no matter how he looked at it, the situation in front of him was beneficial to him.

"Young man, I admit that you are very strong, but your mouth is hard, that's all."

"Then, how about trying?"

Xia Ren controlled the tentacle and shook it slightly.

The icy cube metal block is thrown from the suction cup and tumbles in the air.

At the same time, Xia Ren roared, and suddenly burst out with the remaining strength, and smashed towards the priest's head for the last time.

In my mind, a row of words appeared after a long absence.

Chapter 449 I heard that you saved my life, so I ran here immediately

This time use: [-]-faced dice

Destiny Points: 20

1d100=19

The result of this judgment: success!

The dice of fate fell on the ground, exuding slight fluctuations.

At the same time, Xia Ren's head hammer also collided with the priest.

"Crack!"

Between the two, there was a dull cracking sound.

The priest opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

In the extremely hard head, a gap two fingers wide was split from the middle. Covered by dense blood vessels, in the center of the white brain, there is a strange gem half the size of a fist, emitting a striking blue light.

Its appearance is somewhat similar to a cluster of quartz ore, but it is completely different. Its surface is dotted with triangular and hexagonal protrusions. Xia Ren recalled that the palms of the two ordinary people who were sacrificed had a Burn marks of the same character.

Before throwing the dice, Xia Ren knew very well that he had already lost.

After all, the priest's body shape had the upper hand. His skull was stronger than mine in terms of thickness and hardness. If there were no accidents, even if his brain was cracked, he would definitely not be able to break it open.

The effect of the dice of fate was beyond his expectations. No matter what the reality is, as long as the result of the dice is successful, then even the most incredible things will happen!

Xia Ren's eyes reflected that jewel, the azure blue color, which was exactly the same as the light emanating from the priest's pupils.

"This is what transcends, this is, the source of the priest's strength!"

With fiery eyes, he reached out to the gemstone, trying to take it out of the priest's mind.

As long as I have this thing, the fungus on my body will be eliminated, and my strength will truly return to its peak!

"...No!"

The priest's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes regained a semblance of clarity. He didn't know where the power came from, and he slapped Xia Ren away from him with his palm.

After rolling a few times among the gravel, Xia Ren lay face up on the ground, spitting out blood from his mouth.

The priest was seriously injured, and the last attack broke out, and he was temporarily unable to move.

The scene temporarily calmed down, but everyone knew that the contest was still going on.

Whoever recovers first wins.

"Damn it, it's just... a little bit."

Among the collapsed buildings, Xia Ren tried his best to turn his head, staring intently at the priest.

The wind whistled past the ear, and the sound of unfamiliar footsteps approached quickly.

"who is it?"

Both of them were puzzled.

Those who can go deep here must not be ordinary people.

If it was the Foundation's logistics department, it would have come earlier, and it would have been impossible to delay it for so long.

If it was other pagans or infected people who passed by, they would never do things unreasonably. If they were to make up for each of them on a whim, it would be suffocating to death.

Xia Ren's vision was blurred, he blinked hard, and finally saw the figure of the intruder clearly.

……

……

Wearing a windbreaker and boots, a woman with a suitcase entered the arena, and she couldn't help but be shocked to see the streets that seemed to be bombed by artillery fire.

How fierce the battle must be to cause such destructive power.

But, where did the fighting parties go?And what about the local logistics department?Why didn't they appear?

The surrounding area was a little too quiet.

Suddenly, she saw a blue light glowing in the darkness.

The bell in the woman's sleeve trembled, sending out an early warning. She looked at her watch, and found that the pointer on it had lost its function and was spinning aimlessly, with no intention of stopping.

"There is still danger here!"

Out of vigilance, she didn't choose to go directly, but approached cautiously.

I don't know what I stepped on under my feet, it was soft and slippery.

She lowered her head, and after seeing the appearance of the thing clearly, she backed away in fright. At the same time, she slipped out an iron rod from her sleeve and held it in her hand.

It's actually a tentacle-like organization!

The latter has not lost its vitality, and is twitching slightly.

As she continued to look to the side, she found a dying monster lying in the ruins.

The back of the monster's head had the same tentacles as the one he had stepped on just now, and the flesh and blood on the opponent's forehead were open, and his face was horrifying.

His body was covered with a layer of black, filthy sticky matter, like black oil floating on the surface of a sewage pool.

"It's a bit like the ghouls recorded in the database..."

In any case, this monster can never be human.