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Chapter 42 The Evil God Appears

Chapter 1872 The Evil God Appears

While they were fighting the obsidian gargoyle, the goat suddenly said:

"Have you noticed that none of these people seem to be affected by hallucinations?"

When the goat said this, the rest of the people suddenly felt moved, and then they all said:

"Yes, we were protected by the Helm of Eisenhard, so we were spared, but why do these guys seem to be okay?"

"Yes, I observed it carefully. This hallucination is very terrifying. No one is really affected by it."

"Do they all have mental resistance items for protection? This is definitely impossible?"

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After hearing this, Fang Linyan looked at Oumi, who nodded solemnly:

"After all the impossibilities are put aside, the remaining answer, no matter how outrageous, is still the correct answer, that is, the hallucinogenic power shrouded here should have disappeared."

Fang Linyan added:

"And something must have happened that we don't know about, which caused this place to be exposed, and then space warriors came here one after another."

Omi was stunned and said:

"I really didn't expect this idea of ​​yours, but it is indeed possible."

Fang Linyan frowned and said:

"Let's wait and see how it changes."

As a result, in the next ten minutes, two more teams of space warriors arrived, but these two teams were defeated one by one by the Obsidian Gargoyles and were imprisoned again.

Then, the real master finally appeared! The first to rush in were those who originally guarded the prison, and then walked in was an archbishop wearing a priest's robe, it was the Bishop of Essex, holding the scepter in his hand

It is scorching and radiant, giving people a strong oppressive force.

The last person to come in was a slovenly middle-aged man. His hair and beard were very long and unkempt. His clothes had not been changed for at least a month, and he looked very greasy.

What is impressive is that his eyes reveal an indescribable madness. When he looks at parts, he is full of emotion, but when he looks at people, he seems to be looking at each part indifferently.

When he looked at the obsidian gargoyle, he showed an expression of ecstasy and excitement. He rushed forward and hugged one of them, excitedly pressing his face against the gargoyle's skin.

There was friction on it, and he was still mumbling something in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill, and felt goosebumps on their bodies, because if this kind of scene was used for lovers' reunion, it would be perfect.

However, the scene of a man holding a monster like a gargoyle affectionately, as if he wants to penetrate or be penetrated by them after a long separation, is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

Soon, an obsidian gargoyle was completely disassembled, and its parts were chopped into eight pieces.

And this man took out its core, which had a large number of complex textures on it and looked precise and complicated.

After the man looked at the core, he felt like a gourmet who had been hungry for three days had seen the delicious food. His mouth watered. He immediately cut his wrist and smeared his own blood on it. Then he took out a rubber dropper and dripped it on it.

A few drops of the secret liquid.

Immediately, he saw the core of the metal ball spinning rapidly and making a "click-click" sound. The man said with great joy:

"That's great. That guy Polus has never been very reliable in what he does. I didn't want to come after receiving his request for help. If he hadn't cried and complained that he had a broken hand, otherwise I would definitely continue to study

Wow! So much high-end combat data has been collected!"

Then he raised his head and said to the Bishop of Essex who had an unnatural expression next to him:

"I thought it would be a waste to cooperate with you before, but now it seems very wise."

The Bishop of Essex nodded slightly and said:

"Master Tigris, anyone with good intentions will receive the Lord's gift."

After hearing their conversation, Fang Linyan and others were suddenly shocked: the mechanism that trapped them was called the Tigris Conjecture, and this sloppy man was so familiar with the Obsidian Gargoyle, could he be the real owner?

Master Tigris laughed loudly after hearing this, without saying anything, and directly patted the other obsidian gargoyle, which then came forward and swallowed the gargoyle parts scattered on the ground one by one.

After eating the parts and bodies of its companions, the obsidian gargoyle began to transform again, turning into a ferocious monster with four wings and two tails and an elongated body. Only some of the characteristics of the original gargoyle remained on the surface of the torso.

Master Tigris held the core of another gargoyle, then stepped on the transformed giant gargoyle as a mount, laughed loudly, and walked away.

At this time, the Bishop of Essex snorted coldly and said:

"You are such an ignorant person. Sooner or later, I will let you know how great the power of the Lord is!"

Obviously, there is also a huge gap between alchemy and theology, but now the two sides are still in the stage of mutual compromise.

But it is obvious that sooner or later the two will have the most fundamental conflict, and then the contradiction will completely break out.

From the fact that the bishop only dared to complain behind his back, it can be seen that alchemy still has the advantage now.

The goat looked at Fang Linyan and said:

"Boss, have you noticed that this Master Tigris is actually very similar to you?"

After hearing this, Fang Linyan immediately denied it:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, I can look like him!"

Omi quickly lasts:

“In addition to being slovenly at work, they also look a bit wretched.”

***

While a group of people were talking, more than 20 members of the church had already poured in here, as well as a dozen red-shirted soldiers armed with weapons. They looked very elite at first glance.

The members of the church first carefully inspected the situation nearby. They probably knew some alchemy skills, so they shook their heads. They seemed quite frustrated with the destroyed environment nearby, and some even cursed.

But this is normal. After all, this place was once used as a battlefield. The obsidian gargoyle and several waves of space warriors fought here, which of course caused serious damage to the surrounding environment.

The church members used a pen to draw red circles on the problem areas. At first glance, there were at least dozens of them densely packed. It is estimated that the workload is not that small.

Under such circumstances, it's no wonder that these guys are all smelling sweet and probably have to work overtime.

At this time, the Bishop of Essex walked to the corner next to him, took out an ornament from his neck, which looked like a metal cross, and pressed it against the wall.

The metal cross was immediately embedded in the wall, and then quickly retracted toward the back, revealing a switch.

After the Bishop of Essex pressed the switch, he immediately heard a low rumbling sound coming from the wall next to him, and a strange light began to shine around. It should be that the barrier guessed by Tigris was being removed.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight hidden prisons slowly began to appear around the hall. The walls, tops, floors, and railings of these prisons were covered with densely packed black complex divine inscriptions. They looked both strange and solemn.

All the space warriors who invaded were imprisoned inside. Of course, Fang Linyan and the others were also included. They also felt that their eyes were blurred, and the environment in front of them became what it was now.

And this is the true face of the Tigris Conjecture, a powerful trap created by the combination of divine magic and alchemy.

The Bishop of Essex looked around at the imprisoned people, his eyes a little cold, but still a little happy, like a hunter looking at a lot of worthless prey, and then he waved to a priest next to him.

Wave your hands.

The priest stood up, pointed at the people in the prison and shouted:

"You greedy and stupid sinners dare to covet the wealth of the great church. You must be punished!"

"Sinners, you should be lucky to be born in the era under the great Emperor Hiroyuki I. Your Excellency abolished a series of punishments thirteen years ago. Otherwise, you will face the punishment of being hanged or paying more than twenty ounces of precious metals.

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"But even if this is the case, you must first serve one year of hard labor here, and then be imprisoned for another two years. Only after you have made sure that you have redeemed your sins can you regain your freedom. Amen!"

As soon as the priest finished speaking, he heard a loud bang from the side, and then two soldiers in red shirts flew in and hit the stone wall next to them without making a sound.

He was so efficient that he foamed at the mouth and passed out on the spot!

Immediately afterwards, a dozen people rushed in from the passage in front. Each of these people were strong men, looking vigorous and capable. They were all wearing black gowns, white jackets underneath, and narrow cloth shoes.

There is a green belt tied around the waist.

Immediately afterwards, these ten people lined up in two lines at the same time and shouted:

"Welcome the evil god to come!"

Then, a man who looked a little lazy walked in.

He has a big nose and is wearing a red vest and shorts very casually. He is actually wearing a pair of worn-out flip-flops. What should be noted is that there are two or three obvious holes in the red vest.

Although he still has hair, there is not much of it anymore. The sparse hair volume means that in a few years at most, this guy will have to choose between a bald hair style and a Mediterranean hair style.

The most eye-catching thing is that on the left shoulder of this slipper man, there is actually a big shit-yellow toad squatting!

This toad looked dull and stupid, its eyes were as gray as if it had cataracts, and it looked very mentally retarded. The key was that its belly was extraordinarily large and its skin was lumpy, making it look very scary.

This man's eyes are also very small, more white than black, and he looks dull and stupid.

He looked around and was about to speak, but suddenly he sneezed loudly. He dug his nostrils vigorously, then took out his finger with a happy face, and carefully put it in front of his eyes to examine it, and then flicked it with ease.

open.

The mysterious mixture just happened to land on the Bishop of Essex's cross - the cross that was mounted on the wall and used as a key!

Seeing this scene, the Bishop of Essex was really furious. This cross was given to him by the previous pope. It can be said to be extremely precious. He carries it close to him day and night, treating it as a cross.

For treasure.

However, by accident, he was directly desecrated just now, or by the filth in his nostrils!

He roared angrily and waved the scepter in his hand!

"Blasphemer, your soul will be burned by the fire of hell for ten thousand years."

The bishop gave the order, and all the people nearby rushed forward and fought with the new group.

Seeing that the situation had changed again, Fang Linyan and others were also shocked. They never expected such a turn.

Of course, the vulture also lost a reconnaissance at this time, and then said in surprise:

"The next group of people are from the Little Knife Society. I can only detect that they are elite killers, and the slipper man is even more terrifying. They are all???"

The Little Knife Club is a new gang that has two major businesses, smuggling based on shipping, and murder.

This is a powerful killer organization that does not need to occupy territory everywhere to collect protection fees, so there is no conflict with the local giants Crocodile Gang and Ax Gang.

On the contrary, their smuggled goods can be shipped at a price that is 30% cheaper than the market price, and those who can get their supply channels become the most attractive ones.

Under such circumstances, the Xiaodao Society left an impression on people that it was not life-threatening but could also bring benefits to others, so it was able to gain a foothold on Shencheng Road.

After a few seconds, the goat took a breath and said:

"Oh my God, I just scanned it with the detection aura. There are five people here who all have Honkai Impact. The one with the highest degree is actually the slipper man. This guy's color is already so black that it turns purple. I have never seen color before.

Such a deep guy.”

"According to my preliminary estimate, the overall degree of collapse this guy can provide is at least four digits! Even the Bishop of Essex has a degree of collapse of two to three hundred points."

After hearing this, Max was shocked at first and then smiled bitterly:

"It's obvious that they are jealous of us. We can't even see it and can't eat it. Not to mention the four-digit level of collapse, even if it's six-digit level, we can only stare at it."

The goat shook his head and said:

"This is not the most exaggerated thing. What is even more exaggerated is that the color of that toad is actually red, which shows that it also plays an important role in the timeline of this world. The contribution you get after killing it is only more than Essek.

The protagonist’s degree of collapse is less.”

As soon as this news came out, Fang Linyan and everyone else were speechless.

There is a saying that when a person achieves enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. What is the origin of this slipper man! He seems to be raising a toad, but he is so awesome?

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