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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.

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Chapter 181 Endless Troubles

Along the way, Chart used all his strength to run. Until the evening, his face was as pale as a piece of paper, but he still did not stop.

He knew that once he stopped, he would die here. So he had to hold on. Only by holding on could he have the chance to leave here. Otherwise, he would be completely doomed.

"Whoosh!"

He sat on the ground, gasping for breath. He had consumed too much energy this time.

"Oh, I finally found it!" Chart said with a sigh of relief.

He hadn't been so tired for a long time.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, Chart kept panting. Seeing so many people standing here, he was relieved.

The contestants were more or less injured, and no one would care about Chart's state. Everyone was tired and even did not want to speak. They just wanted the deacon here to announce the end of the competition as soon as possible.