"No one died? Chu Feng, are you deceiving yourself and others?" The Pope of Light sneered. "Deceiving yourself...I will let you know some of the things that happened recently!" Chu Feng said about the spiritual consciousness and the Pope of Light.
Lian Lian quickly passed some information to the Pope of Light.
The face of the Pope of Light turned ugly. He did not expect that Chu Feng actually did not have any relatives or friends die this time. None of the important people in Shenchu City died! Moreover, Chu Feng actually summoned the Rule Sky Monument to restore the world.
Li, in this case, it will be more difficult for the master of his faith to avenge him!
"Lord Pope, are you a little disappointed?" Chu Feng chuckled. The Pope of Light said coldly: "Chu Feng, don't be complacent. After what you did, I'm afraid it won't take long for the saint to
After waking up, the saint can go to the holy world, and you will also go to the holy world when the time comes. The Light Religion will be destroyed in your hands. When the time comes, you will be waiting for the destructive blow from the power of light!"
"Your strength is pretty good, but it is definitely not much different from that of a saint. When the time comes, you will be dead! And your relatives and friends, haha!"
"I curse, your parents died without a burial place, every one of your friends died miserably, and your wife was ridden by thousands of people and crushed by thousands of people, hahahaha! Finally, it's you, I curse you
Watching every family member and friend around you leave you tragically, haha!"
The Pope of Light laughed wildly, and Chu Feng looked at the Pope with a blank face: "After saying so much, don't you just want me to kill you? Don't have such a dream! Nearly thirty people died in Shenchu City.
There are billions of people, and there are so many innocent people in the Mechanical Continent who have died. Even God will not agree to kill you so easily!"
"Pope of Light, you are so proud that you have never endured a lot of pain and experienced a lot of humiliation. You are blessed now. In the next few years, you will definitely enjoy the best."
take care of'!"
The Pope of Light laughed and said: "Come on, come on, use all the tricks you have. Chu Feng, do you know what I regret most in this life? It's that I didn't arrest all your women and then do it."
They will fuck them to death, haha! However, this does not prevent me from thinking about it in my heart now. I promise that every day today, I will definitely think about fucking them thousands of times in my mind, in various ways.
All the postures are there, haha!”
"Chu Feng, unless I die, I will curse your relatives and friends every day to not have a good death, and rape your woman thousands of times in my heart every day, Jie Jie Jie!"
"Pope of Light, I regret to tell you something. If I don't let you think about something, you won't be able to think about it!" Chu Feng said calmly, "Miaoxian, imprison Pope of Light!"
"yes!"
Miao Xian's voice sounded, and the Pope of Light immediately became unable to move. He is now in a state of soul. The Holy Prison has a stronger confinement effect on things like the soul. Now that the Holy Prison has reached the eleventh level, even if the light is
The Pope is a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, and it would be easy for Chu Feng to imprison his soul so that he cannot move or self-destruct.
"Pope of Light, I will blur the memory of Bing Ning and the others in your soul, and the memory of my relatives and friends will also be blurred. This may be a little painful, bear with it!" Chu Feng stretched out his hand to the Pope of Light.
He patted his face and said.
"You, you bastard, kill me if you dare!" the Pope of Light cursed. He couldn't self-destruct or bomb, but there was no problem in speaking out.
Chu Feng thought and a bottle of gas appeared in his hand: "Sir Pope, do you know what this is? This thing has two functions. First, it makes your soul's defense lower; second, it makes your soul feel pain.
Strengthen it! It’s very expensive, but I think it’s worth it if it’s used on you!”
"Chu Feng, no, Brother Chu, you have already won, kill me directly, I beg you!" The Holy Father of Light begged. "If you can't do it hard, how about soft? It's a pity that I won't accept soft and hard!
"Chu Feng said as he opened the cap of the bottle in his hand, and a cloud of purple gas suddenly floated out of the bottle.
"call!"
Chu Feng blew gently, and the purple gas immediately floated into the body of the Pope of Light. "Master Pope, don't be anxious, wait for ten seconds." Chu Feng said with a smile and counted.
, Pope Guangming couldn't help but started to curse again, but Chu Feng didn't pay attention at all.
"Okay. Lord Pope, give it a try first!" Chu Feng said and slapped the Pope of Light on the face with a gentle slap. "Ah!" A strange and cruel voice cried out from the mouth of the Pope of Light,
It didn't feel like a slap in the face, but like a wisp of his soul!
"Kill me, Chu Feng, please, kill me!" The Pope of Light shouted in horror. A slap in the face shouldn't be so painful. He knew it was the purple gas. If the torture was more painful,
, he didn’t even know what level it would reach. “Is it really that painful? Mr. Pope, you are not lying, are you?” Chu Feng said and slapped him again with his backhand!
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts me to death!" The Pope of Light shouted. In his memory, it seemed that he had never endured such pain!
"It hurts, that's right. I spent a damn five hundred billion kilograms of top-quality crystals to get something. If you don't feel pain, is there any justice in it?!" Chu Feng sneered. The bottle of gas just now looked ordinary.
Yes, that is one of the most expensive things sold in the Holy Prison store today!
"Scream louder, it may hurt a little bit more next time. The louder you scream, the happier I will be!" Chu Feng said as his consciousness penetrated straight into the body of the Pope of Light like a knife.
The entire body of the Pope of Light is now transformed from the soul, absorbing the previous lavender gas. His soul defense is now very poor. As the master of the Holy Prison, Chu Feng’s spiritual consciousness can easily search for the Pope of Light.
This time, Chu Feng not only intends to blur some of the memories of the Pope of Light, he will also take away all the useful things in the memory of the Pope of Light!
"Wow, Mr. Pope, you have ruined so many women. I thought you would definitely have no descendants. I didn't expect that you actually have children and grandchildren. Not bad! Your children, grandchildren, and I
When the time comes, I will definitely capture them all to see you! Your daughter and grandson are both beautiful, not bad!"
"Sir Pope, you love your third son. Do you think I should tell him your true identity and the fact that his biological mother was killed by you?"
"For the expansion of the Light Religion, hundreds of billions of people have been directly ordered to be executed. Pope of Light, you are really cruel!"
…
The Pope of Light was not in much pain when Chu Feng searched for memories. Chu Feng's face turned gloomy when he checked those memories. The Pope of Light was considered a hero of his generation, but his hands were contaminated by too many innocent people.
Blood, there are hundreds of billions of people who directly ordered to be executed, and the number of people who died indirectly because of the Pope of Light is even more uncountable!
In addition to killing people, there are countless women whose virginity has been ruined by the Pope of Light. Some women have chosen holy women and then brainwashed them to make him happy. There are even more women who have been raped by him.
, who have lived for more than two billion years, and whose virginity has been broken by the Pope of Light, there are estimated to be 80 million, if not 100 million!
"Chu Feng, thank you for reminding me that my life is so wonderful, hahaha!" Pope Guangming laughed and said, "Those women, it is their blessing to be favored by me!"
Chu Feng's eyes flickered: "Guangming Pope, thank you for reminding me of something. There are many scum like you in this world, that's why the Holy Prison exists. As the current master of the Holy Prison, I have
I have the responsibility and obligation to imprison all of you scum in the Holy Hell Prison!"
"Many times, I work hard to complete the task. Thank you for putting my mentality in perspective! Completing the task is just a way to complete the task. It is not just a way to catch scum like you!"
Pope Guangming frowned, he couldn't understand what Chu Feng was talking about. "Holy Prison, what Holy Prison?" Pope Guangming asked. Chu Feng shook his head: "You don't need to know this, you just need to know
If you enjoy the first half of your life, you will spend the second half of your life in endless pain!"
"Very good, I found the memory about Bing Ning and the others. Please bear with it, you may feel a little pain." Chu Feng reminded.
With a thought, Chu Feng entered the body of the Pope of Light, and a ray of consciousness immediately turned into flames, burning part of the memory of the Pope of Light!
"ah!"
Earth-shattering screams erupted from the mouth of the Pope of Light. Chu Feng's flames burning those memories were burning his soul!
A slap in the face that was neither gentle nor severe before was so painful, and the flames burned the soul. The pain was definitely hundreds of times stronger! Hearing the scream of the Pope of Light, Chu Feng himself felt a little numb.
"Ah! It hurts!" "Chu Feng, kill me, I beg you to kill me!"
"Chu Feng, Uncle Chu, I kneel down to you, I kneel down to you, please kill me!!"
"ah……"
Chu Feng's consciousness continued to burn parts of his memories, and the pain of the Guangming Pope continued. At this moment, he only wanted to die, but how could Chu Feng forgive him lightly?
I don’t know how many innocent souls can’t rest in peace!
Time passed by minute by second, Chu Feng's spiritual consciousness was consumed relatively quickly, but with the support of the huge divine sea, it was not a problem to persist!
The Guangming Pope had a lot of memories about Feng Binning and Tang Ming. It took Chu Feng a whole day to blur all those memories. After the blur, the Guangming Pope only knew about Feng Binning.
Those people exist, but I don’t know what they look like!
(Chapter 3, brothers, if you have any flowers, please submit them, thank you!!