Mardal saw Christopher and couldn't help but swallowed and said, "It turned out to be the son of the Lightning faction, who knows if Grem Precharn is okay?"
Mardal didn't understand, for Abel's sake 1 of the corpses of unexpectedly came from another hidden world sect.
Today, the Thunder Sect in the Hidden World Sect is stronger than the Pure active hot Sect.
But who knows, Christopher didn't even look at Mardal, which made Mardal embarrassed to death.
Seeing this scene, Preelay didn't dare to make a sound.
Their Rovelian Pavilion doesn't have many dealings with the secular world, so he doesn't know about these hidden world sects.
However, looking at Mardal's attitude, it is obvious that the other party is someone who can't be offended.
"Christopher, everything comes on a first-come-first-served basis. We arrived first. We should take this corpse away!"
Velari said to Christopher.
"Haha, you didn't kill people, so what's the use of you coming first."
"Today, I have to take this corpse away, and no 1 can stop it!"
Christopher laughed, not letting it go.
At this moment, Abel, who was lying in the deep pit, listened to the people above scrambling for his body, with mixed feelings in his heart, but he hoped that these people could fight for a while longer, it is best to fight and give himself more time.
"Christopher, we didn't kill the person, but neither did you. Why would you take it away!"
"This person was killed by Master Mardal, so let Master Mardal decide who to take away the corpse. !"
Paul directly threw the question to Mardal.
"Okay…" Christopher looked at Mardal.
This time, Mardal was frightened. He couldn't afford to offend both sides, how dare he speak.
"This… I have no problem with whoever takes these corpses…"
Mardal waved his hands again and again.
Although he killed people, he still has the right to call the shots.
He doesn't want to offend any party, because he can't afford to offend any party.
He finally broke through to the realm of the Martial God, and Mardal still wants to live a few more years.
"Paul, now you and I want to get this corpse, so let's fight. Whoever loses will get the hell out of me. It's fair, right?"
Christopher said with a sneer.
"Elder brother, don't compare with him, you are not his opponent…"
Velari gently pulled Paul and said.
Paul's cold face and arrogant temperament made him not easily bow his head.
"Why, are you afraid? If you are afraid, then hurry up, lest I do it…"
Christopher looked at Paul with disdain, his eyes full of provocation.
"Who's afraid of you, let's compare, if I lose, I'll leave immediately and give you the body…"
Paul was aroused, no matter how Velari persuaded him, Paul couldn't listen.
"Okay, then let's compare, no 1 has moved recently, and my hands are still a little itchy…"
Christopher said, a powerful breath suddenly burst out from his body.
When the others saw this, they hurriedly avoided it.
"Junior sister, you dodge first…"
Paul asked Velari to dodge too, and then he also exuded the breath of his body.
Soon, the breath of the 2 people, centered on each other, like waves, spread in all directions.
The wind howled, and the rocks flew.
At this moment, the entire Hemina Temple disappeared, not even a single piece of wood was left, and only the twelve Buddha statues alone stood still.
Preelay and Mardal, even if they had already escaped far away, could still feel the terrifying pressure.
And those believers who were kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up all the time, all of their bodies burst at this moment, not even the corpse capital was left behind.
When Abel let them go, they were indifferent.
At this moment, not even the scum is left.
Abel, who was in the deep pit, also felt the terrifying coercion. A golden light protected Abel in front of him. Abel did not move, and seized the time to absorb the power of faith in his body.
To be continued....
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