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Chapter 59 All Parties Gather

"The High Priest of Sloth, there are some more variables in this action."

As Raymond spoke, a black figure emerged from the ground.

The silver-white drill bit continued to rotate, making a slightly harsh sound.

The person who came was wearing a black robe and a silver mask that covered the upper half of his face. He was holding this constantly rotating mechanical drill in his hand, exuding a faint white aura, and his waist was filled with all kinds of bullets and bullets.

The gun as a whole is full of weird mechanical style.

"Create pathways?"

"The Mechanical Curia?"

The Slothful High Priest turned to look at this figure and licked his lips, as if a wild wolf had discovered its prey.

The next moment, the Lazy High Priest raised his hand without hesitation, and invisibly, there were sounds of breaking through the air around him, as if something invisible was grabbing at the visitor.

The visitor seemed to have guessed that the Lazy High Priest would suddenly take action, spraying flames from his feet and retreating suddenly, avoiding the capture of the invisible hand.

The visitor then raised his hand, and the mechanical drill in his palm was strangely disassembled and assembled. Under the pull of the special spiritual thread, in just a few breaths, the drill condensed into a thick mechanical hand cannon, and the muzzle was aimed at the Slothful High Priest.

"Zizzizi..."

The gears around the hand cannon rotate, and various complex and mysterious symbols and texts shine. The center of the muzzle condenses a little bit of brilliance. Powerful energy gathers in the brilliance, as if it contains terrifying power, and is about to bomb away, clearing all obstacles.

There was a hint of madness in the brown eyes of the Slothful High Priest, and the smile on his lips became more sickly. He exerted slight pressure on the palms of his hands, as if he was manipulating something.

The man in black robe held a thick hand cannon, stood with one hand, and said coldly to the lazy high priest: "Stop your little actions, or I will let you and your followers go to see the Lord you talk about!!

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"Lazy, you are so lazy." The high priest of Lazy opened his mouth and spoke very quickly, murmuring with an evil and crazy tone: "Since they believe in the great Lord, dedicating themselves is glorious, and even more holy and pure.

Yes, as for me, I will dedicate your soul to the great Lord."

"The Lord will like it..."

At this moment, a cold and aloof voice rang out, interrupting the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two.

"peaceful!"

This is an ancient Raymond word.

With the appearance of this voice, the two of them felt that their emotions had been relieved a lot. Their eyelids trembled, and huge sleepiness swept over them, as if they would fall asleep in the next moment.

"Church of Dormition?"

"Disciple of the night?"

The two of them noticed something strange about themselves almost at the same time, and quickly activated their spirituality to fight against this lethargic state.

A female figure wearing a black priest's uniform and covering her face with light gauze and satin slowly walked out.

"Who are you?" The man in the silver mask holding the cannon asked in a deep voice.

"Introduce yourself, you can call me Ms. Shen Mian." The woman who called herself Ms. Shen Mian looked at the two of them and spoke softly.

"Another pure soul has come, what a wonderful night, oh~ the instructions in the Gospel are indeed the most correct." The lazy high priest looked at Ms. Sleeping covetously, and still said to himself slightly crazily,

The body was trembling in a slightly distorted manner, extremely excited and excited.

Ms. Shen Mian glanced at the High Priest of Sloth, took out a special black and dark red token from her sleeve, and threw it to the High Priest of Sloth.

"Huh?" The lazy high priest felt the special aura on the token, his crazy expression condensed slightly, and he quickly caught the token with both hands.

The token is black and dark red, with mottled text engraved on it. An eye is carved in the center, intertwined with purple blood vessels, and a special eye full of chaotic text symbols. It is complex, chaotic, evil, and chaotic.

Just looking at this eye pattern makes the Sloth High Priest feel that his brain is filled with crazy knowledge, as if it will explode at any time.

Under the gaze of the two men, the head of the Slothful High Priest became strangely swollen and squirmed up and down, as if something dangerous was about to come out.

This strange reaction did not make the lazy high priest feel intimidated or frightened. Instead, his eyes lit up. He looked at the token obsessively, stared at the mysterious iron token, and murmured: "The Lord's

Breath, ah~~what a wonderful smell, so sacred, so great, so noble..."

Looking at the nervous movements of the Sloth High Priest, Ms. Shen Mian couldn't help but frown, as if she was instinctively disgusted by this scene.

As he was talking, there was a sudden "boom" sound, and the head of the lazy high priest was like an exploding watermelon, split into pieces, and white, red, and sticky substances all exploded and scattered all over the ground, dyeing the area red.

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"Um?"

"What's going on?"

The man in the silver mask was also startled. This kind of thing unfolded completely beyond his expectation.

The lazy high priest of the Eternal Demon Cult actually blew himself up because of a mysterious token?

Missing this scapegoat?

How can we proceed with tonight's operation?

However, a strange scene happened. The lazy high priest's body had been blown off, but his body did not fall down. He was still caressing the lines on the mysterious token obsessively, which looked particularly scary and evil.

"Is he going to mutate?" The man in the silver mask looked at this scene. The cannon in his hand continued to be aimed at the headless body. If there was anything wrong, he would immediately bomb it, completely covering the body with firepower and achieving physical purification.

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"Okay, the party is almost over. We don't have much time, so don't waste it." Ms. Shen Mian reminded her coldly.

As Ms. Shen Mian's words fell, the bloody wound began to squirm strangely, the flesh and blood swelled, and the granulations jumped. Countless flesh and blood seemed to be divided and reorganized cells, constantly squirming and growing, restoring the neck of the lazy high priest bit by bit...

Soon, the neck, chin, mouth, nose, eyes, and facial features were all restored, and the evil and strange lazy high priest grew a new head.

There is no difference from the original.

It was as if everything just now was just a dream.

"Rebirth of severed limbs in the monster path?" The man in the silver mask seemed to understand something. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and quietly waited for the development of the matter.

"What message do you have from the oracle?"

After this headshot and rebirth, the Slothful High Priest seemed to have regained a lot of sanity. He put the mysterious token into his pocket and asked in a deep voice.

"Bloodbath the Dickens family and find the whereabouts of a special sealed object." Ms. Shen Mian said her request in a cold tone.

"What kind of sealed object?" The Lazy High Priest took out the dark red gospel book from his sleeve and turned it over gently. Lines of bloody small words appeared twisted and twisted.

[Help this person, find the sealed object, and bring the sealed object back to the temple.]

The lazy high priest looked at the words above, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Jointly signed by all the major churches, the code is 0-0045, and the name is [Book of the Omniscient]. The specific appearance is initially inferred to be a book. It has three effects: omniscience and omnipotence, traces of time, and death curse. The negative effects are equally terrifying.

Almost every generation of users will die tragically and turn into monsters." Ms. Shen Mian spoke calmly and told the name of the sealed artifact and its corresponding abilities.

"Level 0 sealed object? Book of the Omniscient?"

"Omniscient and omnipotent?"

“This is the authority that belongs to the Lord, and this must be the holy thing left by the Lord!!”

The eyes of the lazy high priest gradually brightened, and he licked his lips unconsciously. He was very interested in this sacred object that seemed to belong to the Lord...


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