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Madeline: Purification, Who Dares to Cripple Holy Son

Chart traveled to the world of sword and magic. At the opening ceremony of the campaign for the bright emperor, the holy son of the bright sect was defeated. The cardinal wanted to kill me? What the fuck was he thinking. Just because I didn't make any contribution? Fortunately, I had awakened the system of the game life, and the opening rewards were the purification tree and the purification fruit. A fruit of purification could cure all small diseases. A tree of purification could produce countless purifying fruits. People in Alvin City were crazy, and the divine continent was crazy. Since then, everyone in the world knew that this was a Pope named Chart in the bright sect. They could only believe Pope Chart in the future. With the reward of a system of the game life. One was the major treatment, and the other was the trial of holy light. One was a bright dragon riding, and the other was a holy light sword. With the appearance of countless holy light skills, the bright sect went crazy. How could our new Pope know all these secret skills destroyed by the dark sect? The other two men knelt immediately. How to compare with him? He had already taken out his secret skills. The patriarch in red, the king of the Grand, and all the people in different worlds were crazy. He had to make the statues of Pope Chart spread everywhere, and from now on, they would only trust him.

Xuanting_Official · Fantasi
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266 Chs

Chapter 167 Unexpected

"Humph, I don't care about the curse. What I want is the supreme honor!" The man shouted as he picked up his companion's sword.

"Humph, I advise you not to meddle in my business. Otherwise, I will kill you." The man looked at his companion with a hint of madness in his eyes.

Kane wondered what kind of organization it was that could cultivate such pathological members.

But this situation was fortunate. If the short young man escaped, trying to find Chart's medal was as hard as finding a needle in a haystack.

"This is your own business, and this guy stole my medal, and I don't want to care about your business. Give me the medal, and this matter will be treated as never happened."

It was not that Chart was afraid of the man, he knew that the evildoer would be tortured by the evildoer. He stole his medal and now he was being punished.

"Ha-ha, you want to get the medal? That's my honor. Why should I give it to you? Get out of here, or I'll beat you." The man sneered.