From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 885: Faith

Boom!

Boom! !

The sky is bombarded, and the area that it affects, the emptiness is turned into nothingness.

The power borrowed from the resonance of the gods is almost exhausted now.

The tyrannical aura on the Slaughter God Saber also gradually languished.

"Are you going to fail?"

Looking at the falling robbery, God Slaughter Blade felt a little regret and pity in his heart.

Finally reached a state of sympathy with the gods, but unfortunately, there is still no way to successfully overcome the catastrophe.

From the beginning to the present day, more than a hundred ways have fallen.

When each path falls, its power is stronger than the previous one, as if it were infinite.

Even though there is the spirit of crossing the robbery in front of the Slaughter God Sword.

But in the face of endless tribulations, it also produces a sense of powerlessness.

"Maybe—"

"In the world, the Eight Tribulations Ancestor Soldiers are not allowed at all!"

The Slaughter Sword sighed secretly.

If it weren't for not allowing the existence of the Eight Tribulations Ancestor Soldiers, how could the power of Heaven Tribulation be tyrannical to such a situation.

He is confident that his background is strong enough, and he has also borrowed the power of the resonance of the gods.

It is so.

I still haven't seen the slightest hope of crossing the robbery.

It can be seen that if other ancestor soldiers want to overcome the calamity, there is almost no possibility of success.

After all, you really have to have an ancestral soldier's background stronger than yourself, and it will definitely not be much stronger.

From the time of crossing the Tribulation to the present, the Slaughter God Saber has not seen any sign of the Heavenly Tribulation dissipating, and he does not believe that other ancestor soldiers can survive the Heavenly Tribulation.

Another thunder fell, and the stone knife faintly cracked.

About this.

Although the Slaughter Sword knew that there was no hope of successfully crossing the robbery, it did not give up the struggle.

Just--

His resistance seemed very weak in front of the robbery.

Boom!

Stone chips fell again.

The Slaughter Sword looked at the robbery full of destruction, and his mind gradually fell silent.

He doesn't regret the impulse to overcome the robbery.

Since the decision is made, sooner or later, we will face such a thing.

He was just a little regretful that he could not successfully overcome the catastrophe.

The Eight Tribulations Ancestor Soldier in the rumors seems to be an unbreakable shackle.

Although the Slaughter Sword really wants to be the strongest ancestor who breaks the shackles, there is no way.

Just now.

Qin Shujian stretched out his hand, as if taking a photo in the sky.

The five-sided stone stele staying beside him suddenly noticed something, trembling violently, and even wanted to flee to other places.

"Since I created you, you are destined to be used by me, so why run away!"

Qin Shujian's eyes were indifferent, and there was infinite power in the dark, falling on the stone tablet.

Although the five-sided stone stele is powerful, it can't do much in front of him.

I saw the stone monument being imprisoned in place, and a powerful gloomy light radiated from above.

Next.

The shadow was drawn away from the stone tablet a little bit.

With the passing of the gloomy light, the momentum of the stele fell rapidly, and at the same time it trembled and screamed.

Qin Shujian turned a blind eye to this.

Soon.

Ninety-nine percent of the gloomy light on the five-sided stone stele was extracted by him, and only a faint gloomy light remained on the stone stele.

At the same time.

In the palm of Qin Shujian, there is a cloud of dense to the extreme quietly floating.

The gloomy light doesn't look big, but there are countless images in it.

Look carefully.

It can be found that those images are actually human races one by one.

A simple gloomy light seems to contain the entire human race, and at the same time it has a strong aura that makes people unconsciously want to be immersed in it.

"The power of faith, as always, makes people intoxicated!"

Qin Shujian held You Guang with one hand, with a look of emotion on his face.

What he extracted from the stele was nothing else, but the human beliefs that existed on the stele.

Any ancestral soldier, or embryo of an ancestral soldier, belief is the necessary foundation.

This is why.

When the five-sided stone stele is drawn for faith, they will want to escape.

Although they are magic weapons refined by Qin Shujian himself, they will not really wait to die willingly.

Because the stele has given birth to spiritual wisdom.

Once the faith is completely removed, then the spiritual wisdom will also dissipate.

Such words.

They are equivalent to death in disguise.

However.

Qin Shujian didn't really pull out all the beliefs, just pulled out a ninety-nine percent, and there is still one point left, retaining the spiritual wisdom of the stone tablet.

The five-sided stone stele has gathered almost all the beliefs of the human race.

Although it has only existed for 20 to 30 years, the beliefs contained in it have reached a terrible level.

Qin Shujian looked at the power of faith in his hand, he was almost certain.

If it were in the Third Era, the age when you can rely on faith to conjure gods, with the faith in your hands, you can definitely create a powerful god.

A **** with three true immortals.

However.

In this age when you can't believe in ordained gods.

The huge power of faith has no other great use except for the creation of ancestral soldiers.

Next second.

Qin Shujian directly threw out the power of faith in his hand.

Om——

The gloomy light transformed by the power of faith quickly surpassed the obstacles of space and directly fell on the blade of the Slaughter Sword.

Faith falls~IndoMTL.com~ The Slaughter Knife is like a long-thirsty person in the desert. Suddenly he received a clear spring, and the surging power emerged to repair all the cracks on the knife.

More than that.

After the crack was repaired, the aura of the stone knife continued to rise, and soon surpassed the previous peak and reached an unprecedented situation.

Boom! ! !

The tyrannical breath broke out, accompanied by the sword aura.

The expressions of all the strong men who felt this sword aura suddenly changed.

"Hiss!"

"What a strong sword spirit!"

The fairy gods of the heavenly court all took a breath, as strong as Emperor Zhao and Xiao Chengfeng, and now their expressions have changed.

The unnamed pupils shrank suddenly.

He has been paying attention to the changes of the Slaughter Sword.

Now after seeing this, the shock in my heart has reached the point where it can't be added.

"Infusion of faith!"

"It turns out that it's okay, it turns out it's okay--"

Muttering to himself like an obscure, absent-minded expression, his face looks like a smile but not a smile, like crying but not crying.

Yeah!

The ancestor soldiers grew up by relying on faith, so what's wrong with being infused with faith.

It's just that any ancestral soldier and even the embryo of the ancestral soldier in the past are extremely precious, and no one will do such things as killing chickens and getting eggs.

Moreover.

An ancestral soldier cannot be absorbed by any power of faith.

The belief that can be infused can only be the same type of belief, in short, the belief of the same race can be infused.

A race.

It is a blessing to be able to give birth to an ancestral soldier, but how can an extra ancestor soldier be born?

So.

Even if other people understand this approach, this condition will not be met at all.

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