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Chapter 85 To suppress

Such all-round improvements are actually still qualitatively different from legends, because they can only exert 5% of their strength here.

However, with the help of the Holy Shadow of the Dove in Si Chen's pupil, it is still OK to fight against the Eye of Judgment.

Qi Ping's idea is very simple. Since this Eye of Judgment is unwilling to let him go, he can only fight it hard and fight back as much as possible, which has delayed the time.

"I don't know how long it has passed, but as long as I can drag it down, the balance of victory will tilt towards me, and this is the power of the door in my eyes!"

The flush left eye was wide open, and the golden vertical pupils were filled with blood. Black blood kept flowing, and black flames also poured out from his pupils, burning his glass body, and pouring into the pupils of the Eye of Judgment along his arms.

Above his head, a pool of springs appeared, and the river was gurgling, and the black flames on his body were instantly evaporated, but at the same time, the purpose of increasing the madness value as slowly as possible was also achieved.

Under this strange balance, time passed by minute by minute, constantly plundering the power of the Eye of Judgment, and was also corroded and damaged by that strange nightmare force.

His blood glaze body became a little mottled and turbid, and the silver-gray mist enveloped him, causing him to have hallucinations, and he took a step back and fell to the ground.

The madness value climbed slowly and steadily, approaching the upper limit of 84 bit by bit.

"Is it really going to end here? Damn..."

Qi Ping was full of reluctance. He didn't want to fall like this, nor did he want to fall like this.

"Should be there is a way. I still have 5.6 million target coupons to sacrifice them and beg Si Chen to give me a higher will!"

Dead horses are treated as living horses, Qi Ping has such a thought, saying and listening to the panel.

A prompt appeared on the panel, although flush was not seen.

[Received a request for comment and self-evaluation is underway... The evaluation is over, conclusion: sacrifice must be made for help!]

[The targets that can be requested are activated eight Sichen "The Body in the Pupil", "The Moon", "The Thunder Skin", "Silk", "The Wolf of Split", "Red Cup", "Twin Witch", "Twin Witch".]

boom!

A pure white door about half a meter high appeared in front of the fallen body, lying between the Eye of Judgment and the Equinox.

The eight Sichen sculptures bloomed at the same time, and the pure causal power of the target voucher conversion appeared in the flush body. It was a brilliant brilliance floating in the middle of the Pure White Gate.

The red cup, the arc moon, the twin witch actually moved at the same time. The sculpture in the door of the pupil that had originally moved was like a stone-wound clay sculpture, and it was still motionless.

There was a chuckle, and it seemed that there were three goddesses chatting and laughing, buzz!

The pure white door showed ripples of water. A girl with red clothes and skin as cream walked out of the ripples. She pressed her bare hands on the brilliant brilliance and took away the power of the cause and effect of sacrifice.

He raised his hand and a small red copper holy grail appeared.

The power of cause and effect rippled and condensed, and she took out part of it and turned into a clear wine and fell into the Red Copper Holy Grail.

He frowned slightly, and the pink and frosty felt as if he was hesitating. He stepped out and pressed on the excessively consumed eye of judgment. He pulled it out with force, and a silver-gray force was dragged out. It was the real nightmare power of this strange wreckage.

He rolled the power into a ball, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard for a long time, then spit out a small crystal bead, fell into the Holy Grail, and then melted into the water.

After shaking it for a few times, he walked to Qi Ping's face and raised his Fresh Head gently, for fear of crushing it like last time.

Then he poured the wine into his mouth, then stood up, clapped his hands, glared at the trembling eyes of judgment, and disappeared.

Qi Ping felt as if he was a traveler who was coughing dryly in the desert. He was suddenly filled with a lot of clear spring water, which cooled his heart, moistened his heart and spleen, and was comfortable all over.

It's just that my body is numb and I can't move.

At this moment, Chen Tairui had already opened the door of the interrogation room. There was no way. Jiang Zhiying had already blocked the door of the judicial center with an angry crowd. He had to put it in immediately regardless of success or failure.

More importantly, Murong Huaiyu was outside, and she whispered loudly indignantly:

"You are abuse of power and blasphemy against the Citizen Protection Law. The interrogation time has completely exceeded the maximum time limit. Wait for internal investigation and prosecution! The judicial appraisal just now has also come out. The flush weapon has been identified as a well-made traditional psychic weapon, and is not on the banned list!"

Chen Tairui ordered his guard to prevent Murong Huaiyu from entering the interrogation room, and walked into the interrogation room alone.

The Eye of Judgment has been recycled, and the white space here is very clean, except for the level.

Lying flushed on the ground, dark brown blood flowing all over the ground, my whole body was dark and smelled of coke.

Chen Tairui frowned and walked over, pinched his nose and kicked him: "Don't die. If he dies, this matter will really be impossible to deal with."

He needs a living flush, a flush who has been judged by the Eye of Judgment, who has completely realized his own problems from the bottom of his heart, and has confessed his guilt and punished him.

Sun Square is crowded with people at this moment.

Jiang Zhiying, like a seraph, gathered the willpower of everyone, and floated in the air with the glorious, strange, and brilliant posture of the god of the lamp.

In the crowd, shouts came one after another: "Release the arrested students immediately!"

"Severely punish judicial judges who abuse their power!"

"Fight to the extreme civic faction!"

"Immediately ban the evil organization Metal Warrior Gang!"

Various slogans are like waves, shouting on the stairs in an organized manner.

The police were nervously confronting the crowd, but they had no effect. The decisive combat power was Jiang Zhiying, who was floating in the air and surrounded by colorful colors.

No legendary powerhouse is willing to confront Jiang Zhiying, who is now in charge of the will of the people.

The three major chaebols in Xingyang City are directly under the direct line and eleven legends. Except for Jiang Taiyuan, who was beaten by Jiang Zhiying, everyone else hopes that Jiang Zhiying will be retaliated against by the power of the people.

In a secret manor outside Xingyang City, except for Jiang Taiyuan, all ten legends have arrived.

Xu Changshou, the former head of the Xu family, personally presided over the 200-year-old.

Although Xu Changshou has aged, his hair is still young. In addition to his gray hair, he is even more beautiful than a young man in his 20s.

Only the vicissitudes in the eyes can make people feel that this person is no longer young.

He looks very handsome, just like the ones that are Qi Ping.

"Apart from Taiyuan, we are all together. We are in a meeting now and discuss how to deal with Jiang Zhiying."
Chapter completed!
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