Roulette World

Ye Zhongming was surprised, not because he didn't want the saint to go back with him, or if there was something he didn't want the saint to see, but because of the degree of danger.

What is chasing after him now is a level nine life, and its endless subordinates, not to mention Ye Zhongming, Xia Bai's team Gayangos and the War Rats, there are ten more Ye Zhongming, Yangos and Xia Bai. There is also a bunch of small garbage in front of people.

That ninth-level life might raise his hand and wipe them out.

Under such circumstances, it seemed unreasonable for the saint to go to the temple with Ye Zhongming.

Ye Zhongming naturally wouldn't be so narcissistic that he felt that the current queen of the Dawn Temple must have other purposes when she saw her and wanted to live and die with him, so her intentions are worth considering.

"You want to go to the Gate of Blessings." The saint's eyes glanced over the town that was about to be abandoned after the last rush, and landed in an unknown distance.

Ye Zhongming nodded, but did not deny it.

"When I was very young, I, and even other people in the temple, were instilled with the idea that everything we have comes from God's gift, and the evidence of God's existence is the door of blessing."

Slightly startled, Ye Zhongming never thought that the saint would say this, but he didn't express any opinion.

Since she decided to become the queen of the Temple of Dawn, the style of the saint has changed significantly. In terms of clothing, although she still wore the previous white robe, she added some other color decorations on it, especially the golden silk thread, which was used a lot by her.

When the ceremony was not in progress, the scepter was also put away, and replaced by a crystal ball with some mist and liquid in it, which seemed to form a world of its own.

"Many years ago, I saw the door of blessings in action. It really made some incredible things happen, so I firmly believed in my beliefs, but I don't know when everything changed. .”

The beautiful eyes of the saintess lit up something different.

"The door of blessing seems to have become a decoration. Every pilgrimage meeting is just me or the Holy Father emitting holy light. Although it looks very gorgeous and the effect is good, many people actually understand that it is not normal. It should be It was the moment when the Gate of Blessings showed its miracles, but...it turned into the most ordinary kneeling."

The saint scratched it with her hand, as if she wanted to push something away.

"That is not what I yearn for, nor is it my belief, nor is it the belief of the people in the temple."

"So you want to go and see what happened there?" Ye Zhongming asked.

Nodding, the saint said: "I know that there will be dangers with you. That beast is chasing after me, but I also want to see what happened to the door of blessing. Over the years... How did the Holy Father treat it? What have you done."

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After passing the small town on the border, Ye Zhongming saw the prosperity belonging to the Temple of Dawn. This prosperity is different from the prosperity before the last days of the earth. It is full of simplicity and tranquility, but the streets paved with blue stones are left behind by people after they leave. The sundries, as well as the occasional unmanaged poultry are looking for food, exercising the lost predation ability.

Occasionally, you can see a few rickety old people walking on these streets, they will look around blankly, then sigh and shake their heads.

They chose to stay, chose to obey the arrangement of fate, and handed over life and death to their lifelong faith.

There are already traces of monsters in some remote villages and towns close to the mountains and forests. From temptation to habit, they found that the gathering place of human beings is empty and they can come in and out unscrupulously.

Occasionally, a few monsters can be seen gathering together, tearing and eating human corpses. There is no gregarious attribute, and there is not enough force. Human beings are the food of monsters.

The saint was able to watch these things calmly at first, but later, her eyes were closed, and she sat on Yangos' huge body, as if she had fallen asleep.

Ye Zhongming could feel the compassionate mood in this woman, and felt much better about her.

After entering the territory of the Dawn Temple, the news about the monster army was basically cut off. Ye Zhongming and the saint did not know where the pursuers went, they just rushed at full speed.

With the support of a strong physique, after more than a dozen days of falling sand, the temple is in sight.

Even if I have seen this building that is still in the sky with the attitude of the soul, but coming here again, the shock brought by the huge mountain-like castle still impacts the vision and brain of Ye Zhongming and others.

"Let's go!"

The saintess went ahead, and Ye Zhongming also came here to find out that the city where the temple is located is located on the top of the mountain.

In this city, there are obviously many people who are unwilling to leave elsewhere. When the saint appeared, these people began to spontaneously gather under the temple, and the number was as many as several thousand.

Unlike the old and weak in other places, most of the people here are young and middle-aged. They all have fanatical beliefs and are the most loyal believers. They voluntarily stay to guard the temple.

When they saw the saint, they didn't cheer and kneel like before, but just looked at her with complicated expressions.

The Holy Father and the Holy Daughter, the two people they admired the most, had such a thing happen, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

The saint took out the scepter and emitted a holy light towards these people. The people bathed in it felt the warmth of the holy light, but they couldn't dispel their confusion. Many people knelt down and cried bitterly, the sound of crying was full of grief and helplessness .

Until Ye Zhongming, the Holy Maiden and others stepped into the Temple of Dawn with three majestic stone towers, these people were still stunned and stood still.

Everything in the hall is the same, but it gives people a sense of deserted and depressed.

"Ye, that thing is not very comfortable."

Xia Bai, who never spoke much, suddenly said to Ye Zhongming that she was looking at the door of prayer in the main hall.

Ye Zhongming also received a reminder from the door of blessing at this moment.

The door of blessing that exudes red and white light seemed to recognize Ye Zhongming, and before he approached, it projected the light on him.

"Wish fulfillment time, tribute judgment..."

"Tribute: fallen angel, level, the best, is it dedicated?"

What's the situation? !

This sentence scared Ye Zhongming out of his wits!

Who are the fallen angels? Ye Zhongming was a little dazed at that moment, but when Xia Bai said it, he suddenly realized that Xia Bai might be a fallen angel. Isn't her wings called Fallen Sky Wings?

Is this the rhythm of sacrificing Xia Bai? Best? Is this the highest level of devotion?