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Chapter 97 The Bishop Can't Understand Part 1

Chapter 97 The Bishop Can’t Understand (1 update)

It's very ironic. When the reincarnation taught these bitches that Mark suffered, Mark would repay them in return.

To be honest, Mark himself has never thought that this magical newspaper has such a function: if he puts it down casually, it can be used as a squatting force to control the spiritual power of this land.

What about newspapers being used in an ownerless world?

The effect is outrageous!

When Mark absorbed the spiritual power of this ownerless world through newspapers, he also became the master of this world. And then he could do many things that he could not do originally, such as using the elementary spiritual summoning circle to kill him after he had previously been killed.

The evil spirits and demons turned into blood moon cards were summoned.

[Mural Demon] is one of the best.

With Mark's current spiritual power, it is more than enough to supply a Mini, and adding a Bison is not a big problem. It's just that while raising two A-level [abnormalities], and adding an A+ mural demon, it will definitely be too much.

The combination of the mysterious newspaper and the other world not only gave him extra power, allowing him to use his memory and will to change the scenery and environment in the other world, but also gave him extra spiritual power to summon more people.

Evil spirits and demons.

[The Mural Demon] is never a separate entity. The mouth that Mark encountered was a part of it.

As soon as this bloody mouth came out, the reincarnation sect's formation and cooperation all became a joke on paper.

"Ahhhhh!"

"I fell!"

"Help me! Help me——"

There are more than 120 people, but few are very agile and powerful. The Samsara Cult is good at dealing with evil spirits, that's because they are more accustomed to forming formations to trap evil spirits, consume evil spirits, and finally capture them.

This type of frontal round-up does not cause much loss to one's own personnel, but it also lacks efficiency and mobility.

Unlike the Church of the Night, which mostly relies on highly agile individuals like Vivian to deal with evil spirits and demons.

When the reincarnation formation is broken by terrain traps, the scene becomes very ridiculous.

A large group of reincarnation believers fell into this steep hole with a slope of almost 80 degrees along with countless sand and stones. Only one out of ten could really react and take effective actions.

More than half of the people fell down in embarrassment. Even if they clung to a protrusion on the cave wall uglyly, or pierced the cave wall with a sword to slow down their fall, the situation where their lives were hanging by a thread still did not improve.

The unlucky guy who was the first to fall into that terrifying mouth has become a snack.

"Ahhh!"

"don't want……"

After the screams that came to an abrupt end, there was the ruthless sound of "click, click, click!"

Without the beautiful legs of the Valkyrie, the Hearth Demon used its own fangs. These fangs, which were sharper and harder than scimitars, easily tore apart the armor and bodies of the Samsara Knights, and devoured their souls.

There was chaos on the cave wall. Some guardian spirits materialized their spiritual bodies and rushed down to save their descendants. There were also guardian spirits who rushed over to kill the strange newspaper zombie under the orders of Bishop Tanis.

At this time, from the top of the ceiling, an evil spirit descended.

It looked like a black widow spider the size of a car. It had a huge body and extremely dexterous eight claws.

A terrifying network of spiritual threads appeared almost out of thin air.

No, maybe this spiritual silk net has been woven long ago.

However, in the strange dance hall, whether it was the dancing clothes or the bodyless musicians, everything attracted the attention of everyone in the reincarnation. When the spiritual thread was cleverly blocked by the ceiling that originally seemed to exist, no one really discovered the spiritual thread.

The existence of silk networks.

At this moment, this spiritual net has become the nemesis of the guardian spirit.

"Ah! I can't get through it!"

"I'm stuck!"

"Save me——"

The guardian spirits that wantonly walk through the walls are as ridiculous as moths that have thrown themselves into a web when they encounter spider webs that are also ectoplasm.

But this big net covered the entire ballroom, leaving no gaps.

Whenever the spiritual net catches a guardian spirit, you can see the terrifying spider on the web, with a dexterity that violates the limits of human cognition, jumps gracefully onto the struggling guardian spirit, opens its ferocious

mouthparts, bite it in one bite.

"Zi!"

A guardian spirit was sucked away in less than a tenth of a second and turned into spiritual residue.

This is a visual presence.

The so-called big spider is just Minnie pretending to be one.

Mark used his mind to cover her with the 'skin' of a black widow spider.

Regarding this task, Miss Doll was sulking for a long time, and Mark finally coaxed Mini away at the cost of ten dances.

"Monster! Monster—"

The more those evil spirits screamed, the angrier Minnie became: She has become more beautiful now!

The angrier she gets, the harder she kicks. The dancing shoes she got in the blood moon baptism were kicked hard by her.

Of course, the exaggerated sound of breaking wind sounds to outsiders like the sound of the mouthparts of a giant spider.

The guardian spirits of the Reincarnation Cult are hunted by Mini at a rate of almost one per second.

The chaos at the scene really shocked Tanis at first, but he still had one last trump card [Reincarnation Tyrant]!

"Kill him! That bastard reading the newspaper is vulnerable!" Tanis roared ferociously. The blood in his neck was bulging, how could he be any less gentle and elegant than before?

Now, he is just a loser gambler who is forced to put all his money on the tyrant of reincarnation, trying to kill the boss of this other world in one go and make a comeback.

If you saw Mr. Tyrant's heavy armor and thought he was just a big, heavy iron ball, you would be totally wrong.

At the moment before the earth collapsed, the tyrant of reincarnation showed why he was qualified to serve as a war machine in the war between gods!

He kicked the gravel that was about to fall hard, and his feet, which were originally unable to exert force, appeared out of thin air because of a mysterious spiritual power, giving him enough support, and his huge body jumped high.

This scene is really exaggerated!

Mark's first impression was that an armored cash transport truck was flying high into the sky and approaching him in the face.

In the past, Mark would have been shocked, inexplicably horrified, too shocked to move, and finally crushed into a pulp.

People have psychological thresholds.

After you have seen an ancient god-level monster like Basatan, which is as big as an aircraft carrier, you will feel that it is ordinary when you look at this guy.

Actor Ma even had room to continue his performance——

In the eyes of outsiders, Mr. Zombie, who has the same look as the newspaper zombie in "Plants vs. Zombies", actually still has time to lose his temper.

Mr. Zombie stamped his feet several times and waved his right paw vigorously.

An extremely pure spiritual blade condensed with pure spiritual power shot out of the air.

It can be said that this thing is not difficult, and any being with high enough spiritual power can play it.

The premise is that your spiritual power is strong enough, otherwise an ordinary A-level strongman would squander his spiritual power and drain himself dry with one move.

"Whoosh!"

The crescent-shaped ectoplasmic light blade collided with the gray shadow of the tyrant who jumped into the air with his war hammer raised high.

"Bang!"

Lingering on the body of the reincarnated tyrant, the ectoplasm armor composed of more than a hundred guardian spirits collided with the more pure spiritual power light blade opposite in less than half a second, and there was an unknown number of fierce confrontations.

Unfortunately, someone who has absorbed the spiritual power of the entire Kensington neighborhood, including the other world, is clearly superior.

This green blade of light struck with a bang, knocking away the hands of the tyrant of reincarnation, and hit the tyrant of reincarnation's chest like a high-speed locomotive.

The next moment, the tyrant of reincarnation flew out like a cannonball.

His failed attack was not a fruitless one, because when his huge body flew back, he blasted through an originally locked door on the side of the ballroom.

The ten centimeter thick solid mahogany door turned into countless sawdust and exploded.

"Your Excellency! Let's go!" the high-ranking knight Barons roared, and the shield he held up just held the chelicerae of a four-legged demon that was rushing towards him. The large shield blessed by divine power let out an unbearable metal scream.

Bishop Tanis was desperate. Looking at the chaotic situation, he no longer expected to kill the evil leader on the opposite side instantly.

He also fell just now, although he didn't fall directly. When he was held by the guards around him, he hit the cave wall hard. When the tyrant of reincarnation flew back, he was injured by the aftermath of the light blade blasted by the newspaper zombie.

"puff!"

He couldn't control himself and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but what he was thinking was: What a huge loss! I shouldn't have to take a trip into this muddy water just for the sake of my damn face!

But how could such an outrageous otherworld suddenly appear in such a small town of thirty thousand people?

At a glance, there are at least three A-level demons. The one reading the newspaper is at least S-level.

This fucking world is at least S+ level, right?

He couldn't understand.

(End of chapter)


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