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Chapter 618 The newly formed team

Copperfield did not stalk me.

Even if I told him to get lost, he still maintained that very gentlemanly attitude, smiled at me and said, "Mr. He Yongheng, our invitation is always valid!"

"If you change your mind, you can always come to Northern America."

"In addition, there is one more thing I need to tell you. Just when you started to kill Lubeite, the stupid golden-robed magician, various people from the temple started to intercept you."

"Including angels at the level of false gods, as well as twelve A-level knights of the Knights Templar."

"I'm not sure whether the Holy Lord will come to arrest you personally, but judging from your performance, the possibility is very high."

"When the time comes, I'm afraid no one, whether it's you or this group of blasphemers, will be able to return to Middle-earth alive."

Copperfield's words are not alarmist.

In that divine battle that lasted for half a year, Messiah and I fought to the death.

But he has mass-produced angels and thousands of believers.

He could hide back to recuperate and send his minions to find me.

But I have nothing.

In the past, I was protected by my boss, Queen Secret Heart, and accompanied by Zhang Baiqiang and Dong Yi.

But what now?

The boss is dead...

As soon as this thought came to my mind, my heart began to ache.

My boss is dead, who will protect me in the future?

The sadness spread, and that special soul fluctuation infected everyone around him.

Even Copperfield sighed deeply and said, "My condolences."

"Mr. He, I hope you can successfully leave the Siberian wilderness and return to China."

"Also, I'll be waiting for you in North America!"

After finishing speaking, the scientist from the FBI turned around and left without hesitation.

He was very smart and hurriedly retreated before I got angry, so that I would not be irritated and kill him as well.

Although this is just a puppet, who dares to say that he can't follow the induction between the puppet and the main body to chase him?

The methods of Middle-earth are mysterious and mysterious, but they cannot be explained clearly by modern science in one or two sentences.

After Copperfield left, I stood there for a long time without moving.

It wasn't until the sadness passed that I sighed softly.

Now, I am still an A-level person.

The courage he had when he held an ax against the Messiah seemed to have disappeared.

Unless I receive another strong stimulus, my subconscious will be able to control my body again.

But how can I bear this intense stimulation?

This time it was the boss, next time maybe it will be the Queen of Secret Hearts.

Next time, it will be Zhang Baiqiang, Dongyi, Wei Wuguo, and even my family.

I would rather not have this kind of stimulation!

But then again.

My A-level is very different from ordinary A-level.

Ordinary A-level is just that the soul strength has reached this level.

But not only did my soul strength reach the peak of A-level, I even "saw" the vast world where my soul sublimated after A-level.

I am an A-level person, and I am also an S-level person.

But I have never walked the path of questioning one’s heart.

Until now, I'm still a little unsure of what level I am.

But one thing is for sure, when I kill an A-level, it is no different than crushing an ant to death.

Even if you meet a false god, you may not lose.

But I'm really not sure I can fight past S level.

It is precisely because I "see" the vast world after the soul has been sublimated that I know how powerful it is at that level.

I looked up to the sky, and I always felt that the eyes of the Messiah were watching me all the time.

At that moment, I raised my middle finger to the sky, cursed, and then turned to look at these blasphemers.

Until now, there are still more than 4,000 blasphemers left in the battle.

They looked at me with respect or expectation.

Precisely because I killed the golden-robed magician and destroyed the opponent's three armed helicopters, I gave them a chance to survive.

However, after killing the black-robed warriors of the temple, this group of people has completely embarked on the road of no return. From now on, they may have to stand on the opposite side of the temple.

My heart moved.

The Messiah relied on his many men to hide and recover from his injuries, but instead sent his men to hunt me down in various ways.

In this case, why can't I gather people to fight against him?

At present, these four thousand blasphemers have no choice but to take them to compete with the temple.

Moreover, these more than 4,000 blasphemers all experienced the great riots in Irkutsk, and their quality is basically reliable.

The best thing is that they have all eaten the flesh and blood of the old gods.

Although this dragon-shaped old god was burned by me, three of his souls and seven souls were gone, and his flesh and blood were of no use.

But that's for A-level.

This group of survivors is generally low in strength, but they are the most suitable people to eat dragon meat.

This is equivalent to giving them a bottom line: as long as they work a little harder, even the weakest can become a D-level exorcist!

If some of the outstanding players take advantage of this opportunity, it is not impossible to reach the A level.

If these people are used well, they will be my team to fight against the Messiah from now on!

I said softly: "Without further ado, would you like to do it with me?"

There was silence for a moment, and then a wave of cheers erupted: "Yes! Yes!"

Old Man Andre said loudly: "In the eyes of the temple, we are blasphemers!"

"That's what we deserve!"

"After killing so many black and silver robed warriors this time, we have completely fallen out with the temple!"

"vigorously……"

"Oh no! Mr. He! From now on, our lives are yours!"

"Wherever you go, we will go! Your enemy is our enemy!"

No need to mobilize or persuade.

Everyone knows their current situation.

After eating the flesh of the old gods and killing the temple warriors, everyone has no place in this world.

Only by following me, or by following Middle-earth, can we have a chance of survival.

I took a deep breath and said, "I'm very happy that you are willing to work with me!"

"But I still need to tell you what I am going to do in the future!"

"I will kill the Messiah!"

There was a gasping sound from all around.

Many survivors don't know my true origin at all. They only know that I am awesome and powerful and worthy of everyone's following.

It wasn't until I heard that I wanted to kill the Messiah that I vaguely realized something was wrong.

Needless to say, everyone knows what the Messiah represents in the eyes of believers.

Killing the Messiah was simply unthinkable to them!

I said calmly: "If you follow me, the future will be difficult and dangerous. So I won't force you."

"If you are willing to do it with me, you will obey my orders from now on!"

"I will not give up on you even if you don't want to. After leaving the Siberian wilderness, you can leave on your own and we will have nothing to do with you from now on."

As soon as I finished speaking, Boss Ji said in a deep voice: "The temple has never treated us as human beings! They even insulted us with the name of a blasphemer!"

"Mr. He! No! Boss He! Don't talk about killing the Messiah! Even if you want to kill all the people in the temple, I am willing to follow you to the dark side!"

Ivan grinned and said, "Whoever wants to kill me, I will kill!"

"Is God great? Can God just crucify me?"

"In a word! Follow the boss! Enjoy your grudges!"

The people I saved from the cross stood by me without hesitation.

After this incident, they finally understood that what God represents does not necessarily represent justice, and what blasphemer represents does not necessarily represent evil.

He has become an enemy of the temple and a blasphemer of the old gods. He can only follow this strong man from Middle-earth.


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