My Doomsday Territory Chapter 655
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Chapter 655: 655
“These are being handed to you for trial, and there will be a teacher and sister who is good at illusions to assist you . “
Cao Xinghua said to the leader of the 13th inning .
In the eyes of everyone, we still have to go through the rules and procedures .
He looked to Du’e to teach those people . Thousands of ordinary believers were already afraid . They believed in the **** of Du’e and could not reach the muzzle of the surrounding black hole .
Most of them are ordinary believers and true believers .
He is also an ordinary person, mostly deceived and blind faith .
I guess he was detained for a period of time and released after oral education .
What really scared these ordinary believers was the appearance of several bishops and archbishops .
The red robe inlaid with gold rims was shattered, and the archbishop looked like a blood man, but he was killed by a healing spell and could not die .
Some other bishops groaned on the ground, and some were in a coma . They were not badly wounded . They looked much like the former martial arts students .
Several people were imprisoned in a prison dedicated to the Awakened, and their hands, feet, and necks were covered with heavy, extraordinary metal, and there was also a “forbidden magic” rune inscribed by the Xianmen Rune Master, which was also useful for divine magic .
During the extraordinary period, Anxia officials also understood that various torture methods were immediately used .
Severe torture, psychological offensive, but useless to these bishops .
I looked at those **** but mad laughers, and the interrogators chilled in their hearts .
You know, these people were ordinary people a month ago! It’s been less than a month to believe in the God of Du’er!
How many fanatics like them in Tallinn?
A female disciple who studied illusion in Wuxianmen was hypnotizing Otov, the weakest strength, but she seemed to see a blurry vague shadow, and the blood leaked from the corner of her mouth .
“I come!”
“Tutor!” The female disciple cried in surprise .
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The bamboo rat chestnut jumped up and down before the bishop of Du’er, with a dumb look on his small face .
Her eyes could not be traced, and she looked directly at the bishop’s eyes until the pupils oozed .
Howl ~
The layers of vortex were penetrated, and a fuzzy shadow of the first curved corner was pressed with a mountain-like momentum . The bamboo rat chestnut ignored it directly, and the shadow shattered, leaving only a dark golden original that slipped and turned .
“Neither of them saw the God of Transition Ecuador, but the God of Ehud had come to his consciousness and communicated with them . “
She frowned . “In addition, where these people know the sea, there is a dark gold seed, which should be the source of their power . “
“It is the seed of divine power . It belongs to the power given to believers by the gods . Only believers who have the divine seeds can use divine magic . The divine seeds can also subtly improve the physique . Of course, it is only evil, it will be abolished in the future . “
Ripples appear like water waves in the space, and the ripples are getting more and more intense, like boiling water is about to boil .
Tang Yu stepped out of the void, and it took a moment for the violent space to gradually calm down .
He opened the “eye of insight” and pointed .
The dark red cone-shaped weapon formed by the soul mystery “Destroying God” went straight to Ottov to understand the sea . In a flash, the dark golden divine power seed in the middle of the sea was broken, and the scattered divine power was also destroyed by the Devil’s Cone . Eliminate everything .
“Release him . “
“Oh, oh, okay . “
The jail guard was unknown, but he did not dare to disobey him . He immediately took out the key and lifted the handcuffs and shackles .
“Give him a cure, not much, just wake him up . “
Otov was in a coma at the moment when the seed of divine power was crushed, and even if he had not eliminated the divine power that had escaped, Otov would be confused by the sea, and descended to wisdom and low energy .
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The followers of the Xianmen disciple came out with white awns in their palms, aimed at Otov at a distance, and closed their palms a few seconds later .
Otov gradually awakened from the confusion . He saw the people in front of him and yelled, “You **** blasphemer, die!”
“Divinity, curse!”
He shed blood and tears in his eyes, staring blankly at his palms, without a reaction .
“Curse!”
“Curse!”
I immediately fell to the ground and became crazy .
Uh . . .
Tallinn, deep underground .
The God of Dudue just stepped out of the retreat .
“Originally recovered to 60%, it’s too fast, and I can take it a little longer . “
He is free to look at the message of believers .
I condensed the gods, and could accept the prayers of believers from far away . Ordinary believers would not care if they prayed to him . Only those who are crazy believers or above would occasionally pay attention .
The God of Eduardo screened the prayers of believers, focusing on the side of Anxia .
“A day and a night pass, should the religion be rooted in Anxia?”
The Archbishop of Cardinal was given a lot of divine power by him, and he mastered several advanced divine skills to deal with the great completion of the awakening order .
Good luck, a few people can win Xianmen .
Even if there is a stronger person in Xianmen, who knows you, you have to cooperate well .
Tallinn’s burned heretics are not a minority .
The God of Xuan Du’e was in a good mood . He escaped from the death of nine deaths and gained great opportunities .
Suddenly, why was there something wrong with the Archbishop’s prayer?
He seems to be asking for help?
He looked at several others . The time for help was ten or so hours ago . His face was dark immediately, and the underground space was shaking violently . Dark red thunder arcs appeared and crackled . Countless earth and stones turned into dark red thunder arcs . dust .
He was angry .
But the archbishop is already the top combat power among his followers . No matter how high, he cannot reach the extraordinary level—there is a seed of divine power in a short period of time, and no real master can be raised .
It is the critical moment to restore the origin . The **** of trivial matters is reluctant to take the shot himself . His divine power spreads throughout his body . The next moment, he appears in another place in the realm of God, in a large hall .
The hall was empty, with only materials that pushed into the mountains, and dozens of young men and women in a coma .
He did a trick ~ www . novelhall . com ~ Wounds appeared on dozens of young men and women, and blood beads appeared, and he was recruited into a test spar .
These people are all awakened . They have good talents . The God of Eure picked out the three most talented people in the palm of his hand, and held the palm of his hand gently . The others burst into blood, which turned into a river of blood . Feed into the groove to form a blood pool .
The materials that accumulate into mountains around the 也 also float, float, and change .
The God of Duduer took many treasures from the space ring and merged into his own blood . Finally, the remaining three most talented awakeners were volleyed by his divine power . . .
After some operations, a more precious crystal of divine power was constructed than the seed of divine power . After a while, the three deities had gray wings behind them, exuding a string of golden awns, and looked noble, but their faces were distorted like evil angels . Before him .
Puppet angel knelt down and lay on his face in front of the **** Dou .
He glanced, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hands, three ghost-faced angels broke open the roof and rose into the sky .
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