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Chapter 626: Soul or body, there is always something wrong with one of them

In the strict hierarchy of the temple, angels have a very high status.

Especially the seraphim, they are God's spokespersons and only obey God's orders.

The second is the four-winged angel. This kind of four-winged angel with A-level peak strength is a respected existence even in major dioceses.

For no other reason than because angels represent God.

What they want to do is what God wants.

But now?
Zhang Baiqiang of the Evil Suppression Team violently pressed the four-winged angel to the ground and rubbed him in front of everyone.

Even the wings were forcibly broken off.

Suddenly, the already demoralized Knights Templar collapsed.

Is this guy still human?

The Leo Holy Knight shouted without hesitation: "Let's go!"

There is no point in continuing the fight.

Pisces was killed, and the four-winged angel was torn apart.

These two are both the best in Class A!
Even if it doesn't reach the peak, it's not far behind.

Zhang Baiqiang, on the other hand, seemed to have taken Dali Pills, and his strength seemed to be endless.

He used an octagonal sledgehammer, which is the most common on construction sites, to forcefully reduce one force to ten and perform it vividly!
No matter what fancy tricks or weird gadgets you have, I'll just smash them down with a hammer.

Below S level, basically no one can stop him!

The Knights Templar retreated quickly and disappeared into the night in an instant.

There were only more than 200 corpses of various kinds left in the town.

Zhang Baiqiang did not chase after him, but looked at the angel who was torn apart on the ground but still trembling slightly and frowned without saying a word.

Just now he heard the order conveyed by the angel.

The temple is mobilizing all A-level experts.

There is no doubt that the person they are dealing with must be He Yongheng.

Zhang Baiqiang turned around and said to Xu Zhenshi: "Are there any reinforcements from China?"

Xu Zhenshi said: "Yes! The military police team of the Supervisory Office and the demon-slaying team of the elite team are also on their way!"

"In addition, there is news from the Academy of Sciences that strong reinforcements will be coming here!"

Zhang Baiqiang was slightly disappointed.

Although the military police team and the demon-slaying team are good, they are both special teams composed of A-level and B-level.

It can be regarded as a mainstay on a normal battlefield, but it is not enough in a war with angels.

As for the strong support mentioned by the Academy of Sciences, Zhang Baiqiang didn't think much about it at all.

A group of research people from the Academy of Sciences, who can be sent here?
Putting thermal weapons back into use in this fucked up era is better than anything else.

If intercontinental missiles and rocket forces could be rebuilt, the old gods who could fight thousands of miles away would cry for their mothers.

He asked again: "Where is Dongyi? Where is Queen Mixin?"

Xu Zhenshi smiled and said: "Dongyi is already on the way."

"As for the Queen of Secret Heart, there are rumors that she has returned to the Curse Tomb in Western Sichuan."

Zhang Baiqiang's eyes lit up.

I have become familiar with the members of the Evil Suppression Team on weekdays, so naturally I also know something about the Queen of Secret Hearts.

The cursed tomb in western Sichuan was built by Zhang Xianzhong in the late Ming Dynasty. It is said that there are three thousand cursed corpses hidden in it.

These three thousand cursed corpses were the capital he used to compete with the Daqing Dynasty.

The Queen of Secret Heart was refined into a corpse immortal by a secret method just to command these three thousand cursed corpses.

Now that the Queen of Secret Heart has returned to the Cursed Tomb in Western Sichuan, she will most likely bring [-] cursed corpses out of the mountain.

He felt a little more at ease.

But he still refused to give up and asked: "Are there any S-class strong men coming from Middle-earth?"

A-level is the mainstay, and S-level is the key to victory or defeat.

If there are no S-class reinforcements in Middle-earth, no matter how many people come, it will be in vain.

Xu Zhenshi whispered: "Brother Zhang Baiqiang, I'll tell you the truth. There are no S-level experts in China."

"The old man of the Zhang family in Taihang Mountain sits in the First Academy of Sciences of China. This place is the foundation of Middle-earth. It is even more important than the headquarters of the Secret Bureau. It is absolutely impossible not to have an S-class seat."

"Chen Changsheng, the city lord of the futile death, is still trapped in the futile death hell and has been out of contact until now."

"As for why not, old man, you also know that this old man's identity is very strange. Everyone knows his name and his strength, but no one knows where he comes from or who is behind him."

"His identity is S-level authority. I only have A+ authority now, and I still don't have access to things at this level."

"But one thing I am sure of is that China has no right to dispatch others. People do things based on their own preferences."

Zhang Baiqiang was slightly disappointed.

But he soon cheered up again.

He said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't have S-class!"

"He Yongheng himself is the biggest variable!"

"Captain Xu, I have to go."

Xu Zhenshi said quickly: "We can go together!"

Zhang Baiqiang shook his head: "You'd better bandage everyone's wounds first and take a rest. In addition, the corpses of so many Templar Knights must be disposed of, so as not to end up becoming a zombie clan and causing trouble again."

Corpses are no joke these days. If you are not careful, they will be taken over by lonely ghosts, who can use the corpse to bring back the soul.

Then the corpse gave birth to its own consciousness and became a corpse tribe like Yuan Hongyi.

Zhang Baiqiang was unwilling to wait.

Xu Zhenshi pondered for a moment and said, "Okay!"

"This town is one of the main routes to Irkutsk. As long as I'm here, anyone coming from the temple will not be able to bypass us!"

Zhang Baiqiang nodded slightly, then carried the tattered package on his back again, carrying the dark and inconspicuous octagonal sledgehammer and walked quickly towards the distance.

The temple is about to make a big move, and they have probably discovered He Yongheng's location.

Xu Zhenshi sat at the rear to receive subsequent reinforcements, while he went to inquire about the news first.

……

I was sitting on a piece of frozen ice, surrounded by white energy liquid.All six angels were chopped down by me.

When I was in the Sky City, I saw Zhang Sanfen and Chu Wu teaming up to deal with hundreds of angels, including six-winged ones.

At that time, I was amazed and admired my boss and Chu Wu.

But now, I can also hack these artificial angels to death.

My strength has improved a lot.

If it were in the past, I might only be able to deal with one angel, and I would have to fight hard to deal with him.

But I wasn't happy.

Because after that divine battle that lasted for half a year, I had a feeling of fear for my body and soul.

Who am I?
Pangu?Or He Eternal?

If I were Pangu, would I wait until Pangu's soul awakens one day and that would be the time of eternal death?
Will Pangu overwrite my original consciousness?
In that case, will it be the time of my death?
I hate feeling like I have no control over my body.

Especially when I was fighting the angels just now, even though I was extremely powerful, I killed four angels with an absolutely oppressive feeling.

But in fact, I knew that there was a big problem with my body.

Those fighting instincts and the huge soul pressure do not belong to me.

In other words, it belongs to me, but I can't actively mobilize it.

Now I feel like my body can no longer be perfectly integrated with my soul.

No matter how I behave now, I actually know that there must be something wrong with my physical condition!

While I was thinking about that, I suddenly turned around and saw that Boss Ji, Ivan, Andre, and the strong man whose body would grow as big as the Hulk, were too scared to get close.

It wasn't until they noticed my eyes looking over that everyone said in a panic: "Sir..."

I know, the scene where I killed six four-winged angels by myself just now was really shocking.

Once upon a time, just being a C-level exorcist was considered a master to them.

But now, in front of me, A-level masters can chop melons and vegetables as easily as they can, at least they can do it as easily as an old farmer gathering straw.

When great hopes arose in their hearts, they also lifted my status straight up.

I stood up holding the half-cut knife and said, "Let's go."

"There will be wonderful soul resonance between angels, which depends on the temple's soul resonance technology."

"If you don't leave, more angels will chase you."

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

In an instant, the snowmobile started up again and continued to move forward, loaded with supplies.

The remaining men put away their shock and hurried on their way.

I looked at the four angel corpses behind me, and then sighed slightly.

The road ahead is slim. The temple is trying its best to catch me, and it will definitely send seraphs to catch me.

I can deal with four-winged angels, but I may not be able to deal with six-winged angels.

I wonder if these more than 4000 blasphemers will be dragged down by me and killed.

Although I was worried in my heart, there was no expression on my face.

My calm expression also brought a great sense of security to the blasphemers, and each one of them became energetic.

Fortunately, no pursuers from the temple appeared as they moved forward. It was not until dawn that the team stopped again.

After all, humans are not machines and cannot rotate continuously.

In fact, the difficult snow march had long since exhausted everyone's energy.

If it weren't for the hope of leaving this damn snowfield, everyone would have been discouraged.

For a moment, the exhausted blasphemers lay staggering around.

Some people started to light a bonfire, and some people started to take out kettles, filled them with snow on the ground, put them on the bonfire and started to boil water.

In a world of ice and snow, having a cup of hot water is the most important thing.

There were whispers in the team. Some people looked towards me secretly, their eyes full of admiration. Others lowered their heads and thought about something, showing a wry smile from time to time.

The effect of eating the flesh and blood of the old god finally appeared at this time.

Everyone's physical fitness has almost risen to a new level.

Some people even have their souls greatly enlarged.

Suddenly an idea came into my mind.

The Old Gods are generally huge in size, often reaching a height of 200 meters.

In this way, the amount of meat produced must be extremely terrifying.

If you can seal the soul of the old god and merge it into his flesh and blood.

If we select some demon-suppressing soldiers who are not afraid of death and eat them, will we artificially create a group of A-level masters?
That's right!If all these blasphemers can be promoted, it shouldn't be difficult for Middle-earth to mass-produce a batch of A-levels!
Doesn’t God have such technology?

Maybe the production of Angel Legion is still going on.

While he was thinking about that, he heard Andre say cautiously: "Sir?"

I looked back and said, "Uncle Andre, what's the matter?"

Andre waved his hand hurriedly and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, just call me Andre."

I smiled and said, "Under that dragon corpse, if you hadn't dug me out, I don't know how long I would have slept."

"Also, when the Templars oppressed us, you were always protecting me."

"Uncle Andre, you..."

Before I could finish speaking, my soul suddenly trembled.

This was followed by a sharp cramping sensation.

The sudden pain made me almost faint.

Understand that pain in the soul and pain in the body are two completely different things.

The physical pain can penetrate deep into the bone marrow, but the pain in the soul can be engraved in the memory. Whenever you recall, this pain will be perfectly reproduced again!
This is a nightmare that no one can escape from in their lifetime!

In an instant, my face turned snow white.

Two words immediately came to mind: finished!
Something is definitely wrong with my soul and body!

(End of this chapter)