Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Abel’s attention was forced…



Chapter 68 Chapter 68 Abel’s attention was forced…

Abel's attention was forcibly drawn back. He felt helpless against Sada and could not help but shook his head and continued to fight with him.

The demons and the priest fought fiercely, without even raising their heads. The surrounding clouds were blown away by the aftermath of their battle, and some clouds were directly broken apart.

The sky overhead was clear and cloudless, and Bai Tianming began to feel a little sleepy.

He began to consider whether he should just take the box away if he waited a little longer and the box wasn't finished yet. It wasn't impossible, but it seemed a bit of a waste of their time.

But they seemed to be having a great time playing, so it wouldn't be too much to just go over and take the box, right?

"Do you want them to stop first?" Apos saw what Bai Tianming meant and asked tentatively.

"Well," Bai Tianming hesitated for a moment, feeling that they should indeed pause. It looked like they were evenly matched, no matter how hard they fought, it would remain that way. After all, anyone who could make it here was likely no unknown figure. "Indeed."

"They seem to be fighting quite fiercely," Bai Tianming hesitated, wanting to speak but not wanting to disturb their excitement and upset them, nor did he want them to continue fighting like this. He asked Apos, "Do you have any special way to tell them to stop for now?"

Apos laughed, shook his head and said, "I don't have that method."

As he spoke, he pulled the flower, which had reappeared at some point from under the silver necklace around his neck, and spread it in his hand. "However, as for a way to simultaneously notify all nearby people of the same kind in the temple, I do know one. It only requires the use of the Holy Scripture."

"Can you make them stop?" Bai Tianming asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No," Apos was very honest and shook his head. "I can only let them know what I said at the same time, and make sure they know what it is at the first moment."

Bai Tianming laughed. "It's quite interesting." It just didn't seem to work very well. Perhaps he should think of another way. But for the moment, he wasn't too eager to think of another solution.

It is also very troublesome to find a solution.

"I don't think they'll listen," Bai Tianming looked up at the sky. They were getting higher and higher. "If it doesn't work, I'll find a loudspeaker and shout at them.

I can make them hear me, and I can make them have to come down, but I still want to be as respectful as possible if I can.

I mean, if they really want to fight, as long as they don't damage my soil and flowers, then they can do whatever they want. There's nothing here that's easy to die and float in the air anyway."

Apos thought seriously for a moment and said, "I think they're not coming down, which probably means they still want to fight. Besides, they know their limits. No one's dead yet, and there's not even any blood falling. This means they know you don't like it."

Apos suddenly became a little dazed and muttered to himself: "I know you are the master here, but is there such a powerful existence among humans who has not joined the temple and even has nothing to do with the temple?" It sounded like a fairy tale.

If we must say that Bai Tianming has a relationship with the temple, that is not impossible. After all, the priests of the temple are obsessed with Bai Tianming, and his deeds are recorded in the holy scriptures.

But the fact is, more often than not, Bai Tianming is just a symbol in the scriptures and the temple. Almost no one thinks he is still alive. It's as if he disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace for people to find him. This should not count.

But whether in terms of appearance or the use of abilities, Bai Tianming is no different from humans. Perhaps this proves that Bai Tianming is indeed a human being.

It's not that he thought that humans were not strong, or that there was no way for them to reach a level stronger than him. He just thought it was unbelievable that the temple, which was so huge, would ignore such a strong person.

Maybe he was just dreaming.

Abos looked around and saw the familiar face of Boaz, and immediately looked away. If he was dreaming, Boaz shouldn't be in his dream.

Then it is not a dream anymore.

Apos looked at Bai Tianming, wanting to test him.

Before he could speak, Boaz saw his intention and asked Bai Tianming, "You really don't look like a human. Even if you are the owner of this land, do you know this?"

If Apos didn't know what he wanted to know by asking such a question, he would almost feel that Boaz's words were a provocation.

But Boaz said it with a smile, which didn't seem quite right. Instead, it had a weird and awkward feeling, as if the clown's head had been forcibly turned into a candied haws, one turned into two, and covered in blood.

Bai Tianming blinked and replied, "I know."

Because it wasn't completely true to begin with, that didn't matter. He didn't mind anyway. He was already so strong, what else could he care about? Besides, he was staying in his own territory.

Boaz saw that Bai Ming didn't care, so he thought for a moment and suddenly took out his own holy book. On the surface, it was a book, but it was nothing like the books of others.

Because this is a book with a black hard cover, purple gold powder outlines, crooked blood-red ink-stained characters, and an octopus and a starfish attached.

Although the word "holy scripture" is written on it, it gives people the feeling that it is a cult scripture. It is just using the word "holy scripture" as a cover, but it does not take it seriously at all.

Boaz opened his book and pulled out a piece of paper. With a ripping sound, he handed the pink paper with the five-pointed star to Bai Tianming and said with an interested smile, "This is my soul contract. Would you like to take a look?"

Bai Tianming was a little confused, as if he had been dazzled by the sun in the middle of the day: "What do I need this thing for?"

"Although I'm not a human in the most conventional sense," Boaz's smile slowly widened, like paint spreading across a piece of paper, forming an irregular arc. "But if you take a quick look at this thing, you'll know what a normal human looks like. Really."

Although he said nice things and seemed to do good things, it didn't seem like that. He looked like he wanted to use his soul to pollute another soul, as if he wanted to drag someone walking on the road into hell.

He looked at Bai Tianming and said with an unusually sincere expression, "You don't look like it." Abos could swear that Boaz meant what he said.

"No," Bai Tianming glanced at the thing, shook his head, and said politely, "Thank you, but I don't need it. Because no matter whether I am human or not, I am quite satisfied with myself. I don't want to understand your soul, nor anyone else's."

Boaz slowly withdrew his hand, blinking thoughtfully. A smile gradually curved his face, as if he had suddenly discovered something interesting. "So, you're completely indifferent to everything? No wonder you're surrounded by such people. And even demons."

He paused and glanced to the side. "And this." Boaz hesitated, as if a fishbone had suddenly lodged in his throat. "A giant trash can."

Apos frowned and sternly warned, "Those disgusting words of yours! It's best not to say them here!"

Before he finished speaking, countless lightning and thunder came from the sky, and the flying paper scraps were blown up by a gust of wind, and then, without hesitation, they pounced on Boaz.

Boaston's eyes widened, and realizing that he might be targeted, he quickly stepped back, but was tripped by a rock. Under normal circumstances, he certainly wouldn't be stopped by a rock.

But in a race against time, even a small stone could put Boaz in trouble.

He was attacked by a group of people.

A large number of attacks from demons and priests fell on his head, crackling for a while. By the time the fireworks dissipated, his whole body was charred and looked like a small piece.

"Is he dead?" Bai Tianming asked Apos curiously.

"No," Apos could tell with just one glance, shook his head, and replied calmly, "Don't worry, he won't die easily.

I've calculated that this kind of battle aftermath attack would take at least an hour of continuous attacks to reduce his health to half. He looks like he's only about halfway through now, so he's definitely not going to die."

Bai Tianming nodded.

Suddenly, two shadows fell from the sky and stopped beside Bai Tianming. Bai Tianming turned his head and saw that it was Sada and Abel who fell.

Sada slowly folded his broad, jet-black wings. Abel stood beside him, seemingly unconcerned, but in fact he was very nervous, holding the open holy book in his hand, staring at him intently.

"Get out of the way." Sada looked at Bai Tianming, but was blocked by Abel. He couldn't help but frowned and said coldly with disdain.

"I won't." Abel had a blank expression on his face, as if he had just crawled out from under a glacier. Even the bright sunshine falling on him could not dispel the shadow on him.

Bai Tianming couldn't help but glance at his shadow.

I'd already felt there was something about this shadow, and now it seemed even more so. Strange, what was it? Was it related to the Black Goat Mother's oath?

Sada attacked Abel. Abel looked behind him and saw Bai Tianming. Bai Tianming looked at him and moved to the side. His shadow also moved and Sada appeared in front of Bai Tianming.

He said to Bai Tianming without hesitation: "Don't look at him! What's so good about him? I have a shadow too!"

Bai Tianming was a little amused and nodded, saying, "I know you have a shadow, and you are pretty, I just took a look."

Sadah yelled like a cat with its fur standing on end, "You can't just look at me! You have to look at me! I'm prettier than him! Isn't that right?"

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