"The Eternal Holy See wants to complete the ritual. Why don't we, the Blades of Dawn, not want to get rid of you once and for all?"
Cheng Tianming nodded without smiling, his eyes were cold.
"Ten years have passed, and the so-called Eternal Holy See has disintegrated. It has placed all its hopes on unfounded gods, instead of paying attention to people themselves."
"Degeneration, darkness, death, pollution, distortion, restricted areas... how many disasters have you caused."
"If you really want to change, why not use your own strength to carry up the world. In fact, you don't want to change the world. You just fell. You just want to touch the realm of God, and you just want to satisfy your own desires."
The bishop smiled coldly, and with a "hum" sound, he blew the red candle in his hand. The gloomy flame mixed with the red candle grease floated in the air, turning into the faces of female ghosts.
Evil spirits seek life.
Yang Yang dodged and hid. He sealed his ears with ice and then drove away with his spear, piercing the bishop's shoulder.
The bishop's eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly melted like a red candle, turning into a pile of melted wax and fleeing in all directions.
Yang Yang just watched quietly, watching the female ghosts dancing in the air, watching the bishop's body falling apart and leaving.
Then, he shook it with one hand.
Click!
Like glass shattering, the surrounding space peeled off layer by layer.
Xu Ye was in a daze for a moment.
I suddenly woke up, as if a veil was lifted before my eyes.
He found that Instructor Yang was still standing where he was, and a blood hole had appeared on the shoulder of the Bishop of Hearts, but he himself had not melted into candle liquid.
"6-032 [Dream Life], Instructor Yang's talent is much scarier than the captain's [Demon Eye]. It directly transfers the damage from dreams to reality, and also makes all the opponent's abilities lose their effect."
"Reality and virtuality, he can control them at will."
"This sequence talent doesn't seem to have much to do with his gun and ice abilities. Could it be that he got it by killing other awakened people?"
The red candle went out and the villa became completely dark.
Yang Mang was not careless, and with the help of inspiration, he attacked and killed again. The air was filled with frost, as if he wanted to completely freeze the place, preventing the opponent from retreating.
The terrifying ice and spears pierced everything, trying to pierce the bishop's screams and fear.
Yang Yang's face was shocked.
He suddenly saw a red hijab appearing on the head of the bishop opposite, and the red robe on his body transformed into the bride's clothes.
Men disguised as women?
What the hell?
He didn't expect that the bishop had such a hobby.
Before he had time to think more, a strange idea suddenly came to Yang Mang's mind.
He is my Xi Niang, I can't hurt him.
At least you can't hurt him with this spear.
He stopped the attack abruptly. When his thoughts were confused, he heard the bishop smile shyly in a rough voice: "Mr. Lang, please lift off my red hijab and enter the bridal chamber with me."
Yang Yang suddenly closed his eyes, but this strange red figure still appeared in his mind.
Red candles flicker.
The bride is wearing a red cheongsam and a red hijab, looking delicate and delicate, waiting for the completion of important events in her life.
This feeling is irresistible and goes deep into the bone marrow, making men impatient.
Buzz!
Yang Yang directly let himself fall into a deep sleep.
He walked into his dream and peered into reality from the dream.
Then, he created another nightmare, woke himself up in the dream, let his emotions stay in the nightmare he created, and then lifted it off, completely waking up.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really confusing."
The bishop complained in a rough voice. His figure flickered one after another, appearing on the female ghost created nearby, avoiding Yang Yang's attacks again and again.
At the same time, he was also quite solemn.
After all, my own ability was restrained. The other party wandered between reality and dreams, and was able to get rid of my [Bride] ability very well without being confused.
He used a special receiver to send a signal.
Immediately, his body softened, and the red robe and red hijab fell from the air, lightly, and the bishop's figure was missing from inside.
Chengtian ordered him to pause and immediately said: "He needs to deal with Gu Muhan first so that the dark aeroplane can get rid of the limitations of [Painter]'s abilities."
"Gu Muhan, that guy, hasn't reached Sequence 6 yet?" Yang Yang asked.
"No, there's still one step left." Cheng Tianming shook his head.
"That's troublesome."
…
Xu Ye has been accompanying Sun Xiufei, hiding in the corner of the third floor.
He watched this strange battle quietly, feeling the violent but subtle fluctuations of spiritual energy, and was extremely frightened.
It seemed that the two of them didn't even destroy a single villa, but these two Sequence 6 awakeners showed amazing abilities.
If it weren't for the gangster's explanation, Xu Ye wouldn't be able to understand it at all.
"This battle involves all high-order sequences. I seem to have recalled some key points. All sequences are extensions and expansions of high-order sequences. The key to becoming a god lies in high-order sequences. Everything
Anything below sequence 50 is just part of a higher-order sequence."
The bandit murmured to himself, "Except that the sequence of gods is more special, but I have no impression yet. In short, the road to becoming a god is hidden in the high-level sequences."
Xu Ye was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "What about those ordinary awakened people?"
"Killing for treasure, if it is an extension of a certain high-level sequence, can kill the opponent and replace the ordinary sequence with a high-level sequence. I haven't remembered the rest yet. Maybe let me read more and I will think of more.
many."
Replacement?
Xu Ye chewed the word for a moment, and the next moment, the hair on his back stood up, and a tentacle suddenly stretched out, blocking Sun Xiufei's face.
clang!
In the darkness, there was a metallic sound.
"Huh?"
“The perception is quite keen.”
The man hid in the darkness again and disappeared silently.
"Ah ah! Doctor Xu, I'm so scared. My stomach hurts so much. Baby, my baby... If I have a miscarriage, I will lose millions. Doctor Xu, as long as you can protect me, I will
I'll give you one thousand, no, one thousand and fifty." Sun Xiufei screamed.
This lady...you are too stingy.
Although Xu Ye was complaining, his heart was extremely solemn. As expected, the other party was still interested in the fetus in Sun Xiufei's belly and wanted to take it away.
Wu Mang squatted on the armrest on the fourth floor, overlooking the other party, his eyes solemn.
The battlefield has been moved, and he received an order to bring Sun Xiufei there to complete the ceremony.
Wearing the 10 of Spades mask, he clearly saw Xu Ye's every move through the night vision device attached to the mask.
Dr. Chen’s experimental subject?
He took out a piece of flesh and blood from his backpack, squeezed it in his hand, and said a cold word in his mouth:
"explode!"
Suddenly, a piece of flesh and blood less than the size of a fist was thrown out.
Xu Ye had long sensed that the other party was waiting for him above, and his inspiration captured an object with extremely unstable energy.
Whoosh!
The tentacles waved out.
The moment it came into contact with the mass of objects, it exploded. Although it blocked the opponent's attack, the tentacle on his own left arm was also broken into two pieces.
"Flesh bomb."
"It's the Ten of Spades, the guy who fought with Li Yunyao and Zhou Ye that day."
Trouble.
Xu Ye pulled Sun Xiufei and went directly into the bedroom where Han Li was just now. The moment he closed the door, the door exploded open.
boom!
Following Sun Xiufei's scream, Xu Ye looked back and saw that the floor of the entire room was covered with a thin layer of meat paste.
He had already prepared an ambush!
Terrible guy.
Those pieces of flesh were squirming like maggots, gathering towards Xu Ye's feet.
"caught you!"
Wu Mang stood at the door, looking at the scene inside. Just when he was about to shout and blow Xu Ye to pieces, there was an inaudible sound of breaking through the air behind him.
The skin on his neck was cut open, and a dagger with lightning grazed his neck.
Even though Wu Mang had reacted extremely quickly, his aorta was still cut, and for a while, he was bleeding profusely.
"Damage transfer."
He suppressed the shock in his heart and forcibly transferred the fatal wound to his buttocks.
The wound on his neck disappeared, and there was a sharp pain in his butt.
"Bang bang stomp!"
Xu Ye used the ability of shadow puppetry to divert the opponent's attention. At the same time, he got rid of the flesh and blood sticking to his body, pulled out the black knife, stepped out of the door in a few steps, and aimed a knife at the opponent's head.
Wu Mang was extremely frightened. While he was wary of the person in the dark, he faced Xu Ye's direction and murmured: "Filthy words."
The next moment, all the flesh and blood on the ground stood up in unison. On each piece of flesh and blood, there was a mouth and began to make noises.
"Three talents? Sequence 7? No, he is still Sequence 6. Xu boy, be careful, this should be the ability given to him by the Lord of Darkness."
