The dream of this world has big problems

Chapter 534 Human beings have limits

Chapter 534 Human beings have limits

"No. 22, tell everyone that we are going to retreat." After a moment of silence, No. 22 looked at No. [-] and said.

"Yes." No. 22 nodded, and then released the body's suppression of the void power. In just a few tens of seconds, No. 22's upper body turned into a tall tower of flesh and blood, and on the top of the tower, a growth A huge eye that is looking up at the sky.

A very special void frequency was released from No. 22's body, and soon enveloped all the Jiji believers in this prison.

"Everyone, prepare to retreat!"

As soon as No. 22 finished speaking, an extremely powerful spiritual shock appeared out of thin air. With the help of No. 22's void network, it instantly shrouded the minds of all Guiji believers.

"Bang!!" No. 22's head swelled and exploded in an instant. This sudden mental shock disturbed the brains of all Guiji believers who were connecting to the Void Network. The senses of all the dead believers are connected together.

No. 22's brain couldn't bear such a huge load at all, and it burst open in an instant. At the same time, those Guiji believers who were connected to No. 22 were all wiped out.

At this time, the Pope's body appeared in front of No. 22 and No. [-]. He looked at No. [-]'s body slumped on the ground in surprise. it is good.

If he knew that his mental attack not only killed No. 22, but also killed all the Guiji believers who were connected to No. 22, he didn't know how he would feel.

"You guys actually let him out." After looking at No. 22, the Pope turned his head to look at the 'cell' behind No. [-], and said with a rather serious expression.

"." No. [-] and No. [-] looked at the Pope who appeared in front of them with gloomy expressions. They obviously didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, and they also didn't expect that the Pope almost killed him with a mental shock. Everyone who made their move.

"Hey, No. [-], the two of us can't beat this old thing. Isn't the archbishop awake yet?" No. [-] grew a mouth in the palm of his right hand hidden on the back, shaking No. [-]'s eardrum remotely.

No. [-] does not have the ability of No. [-] to vibrate other people's eardrums remotely. He glanced at No. [-] and did not respond.

"It seems that you don't plan to catch them without a fight." The Pope said as he looked at the two silent people in front of him, and a lot of resentment gradually emerged from behind him.

An almost mountain-like aura rose from behind the Pope, scaring No. [-] and No. [-] until their faces turned green. However, just when they were almost breathless under this aura, a cold, full of destruction The breath rose from behind the two of them.

I saw that the 'prison cell' behind No. [-] had been pushed away from the inside at some point, and in the 'prison cell', there was a mist-like blood-red mass of flesh that looked like a brain. Float out of it.

"¥%...&**&...%" said the brain-like mist wriggling after it emerged from the 'prison cell'.

"???" Almost everyone present looked at the floating brain in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about.

"." After being silent for a while, Archbishop Angus squirmed again and said, "Sorry, I haven't spoken for a long time, I'm not used to it."

"I thought what kind of spell was that just now?" No. [-] thought with a somewhat awkward expression.

Angus doesn't care what Number Five thinks, he floats in the air, as if stretching his body (the ghost knows how they can see it stretching), said: "The fresh air is so good, oh, I smell No air, sorry."

"." Everyone remained silent.

"Your joke is not funny at all." The Pope looked at the brain in front of him with a sneer and said, "The founder of the Quiet Sect, the monster who abandoned his body, Archbishop Angus, did not expect you to be imprisoned for 300 years Yes, still alive."

"The void has changed my body. Let alone 300 years, I can continue to live for 1 years." Archbishop Angus said after hearing the Pope's words.

He carefully looked at the resentful soul behind the Pope, as if recalling some long-term memory, and said, "Are you the Pope of Manulife Sam of this generation?"

"." Frowning, the Pope said, "Don't you know me? I heard that although you have been imprisoned, you can still affect the operation of the Guiji Sect. You have been secretly giving orders with the identity of No. [-]."

"Ok?"

This time it was Angus' turn to be confused. He stretched out a tentacle from his body with a blank expression, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Why didn't I know about this? I remembered!"

The mist on Angus' body suddenly sped up, and soon, words came out of his mouth one after another: "Ayem, Inami, Yorick is interesting, these are the memories of 'my' over the past 300 years ."

Every time Angus uttered a name, the expression on the pope's face would change. He had heard of the two names Ayem and Inami, because they were recorded in the Manulifesam Cathedral, respectively. They are the names of people 280 years ago and 120 years ago. The most terrifying thing is that they are all well-known bishops of Manulife Samism!

Coupled with the last Yorick, and Angus' last words, the Pope couldn't help but a creepy thought rose in his mind.

"Have you been lurking in the cathedral disguised as a human for the past 300 years?"

It's connected, everything is connected, why is the Kingdom still unable to wipe out this huge cult organization after Angus, the most powerful Archbishop of the Guiji Sect, was arrested.

Why after Angus was arrested, there was still a so-called No. 300 to send instructions to all the Guiji sects, and why in the past [-] years, the Guiji sect has not only not been weakened, but has grown in size.

"How did you do it?" The Pope looked at Angus coldly and asked, no matter what, he must not let the archbishop go today!
"Hehe, there are limits to human thinking and ability, so you can't understand my methods. For me, projecting consciousness is not a difficult thing." Archbishop Angus said in a voice that sounded a little tax-evading .

"I don't want to fight with you." After a pause, Angus continued: "Although it was projected, I am indeed Yorick, yes, we are friends, aren't we?"

"Look at the way I am now. How powerful and beautiful I am. A mortal body has limits. You should have a deep understanding of this." Angus stared at the Pope, looking at his aging body.

"Your Majesty, Pope Mattis Gordon, I hereby formally invite you to become one of us, as a friend." Angus said with a voice full of temptation.

"Hehe." Hearing what Angus said, the Pope smiled rather bitterly, and subconsciously touched his back with his hand. Angus was right, he is just jumping from a height of more than ten meters. The elderly who will flash to the waist when they come down.

He could hear the sincerity in Angus' words, and if he agreed, he would definitely be able to get rid of this old body.

"However, I refuse." His Majesty Gordon said with a strange light in his eyes, and his eyes were piercing.

"I refused." Angus's body was filled with mist, and his aura swelled up, saying:
"what a pity."

(End of this chapter)

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