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Brandt turned his head and saw Andre with an indifferent expression. He walked step by step and said displeasedly: "Brand, the great God hasn't spoken yet, so you just call the shots without permission. Don't you put God in your eyes?"

Brandt explained: "Omar is dead. He is a Nobel Prize winner. Is it necessary to continue the competition?"

Andre smiled, a faint light of divine light lingered on the staff in his hand, "But the great god is still there, and the god belongs to the West, and the god will not lose in the West."

"Well then, whatever you want."

Brandt moved a few steps aside, "You will try again, I will not hinder you."

Andre turned his head to look at Chen Xin, and said in a condescending posture:

"Boy, I admit that I really underestimated you. It's really unusual to be able to come back from the snow mountain alive."

His expression was indifferent and arrogant, like a divine mansion aloft, "However, your pride ends here, because I am a God, and God is invincible."

"So, does it mean that defeating you is equivalent to defeating Western medicine?"

Chen Xin asked with a smile.

"You are too arrogant."

Andre, holding a staff, dressed in a red robe, looked indifferent, watching everything.

"Chen Xin, how about we use divine art to fight divine art?"

"I said, I accept any challenge."

Chen Xin looked calm and said lightly.

"Well, you and I will use these infected people to compare, the first healed wins, what do you think?"

Andre asked confidently.

"Yes, but there are 23 infected people, how to divide?"

Chen Xin asked lightly.

"Uh?"

Andre was taken aback, and then said: "This is easy to handle."

"laugh!"

The staff in his hand suddenly shot a crimson light, like a laser beam, instantly piercing the forehead of one of the infected.

The infected person was James. He couldn't think of it anyway. The god he admired the most had abandoned him like rubbish.

If he had a clear mind at this moment, he would probably yell three times and vomit blood and die!

"Well, now it happens to be 22."

"You killed James!"

Brandt exclaimed, his beautiful emerald eyes full of panic.

Although James chased and killed her before, it was in the case of James being poisoned and out of control. At this time, he was under control and his body was maimed, so that it would not pose a threat to people. But Andre killed him casually. , Makes Brandt very angry.

"It's just a god servant who is not a weapon. Kill it if you kill it. There are many such god servants."

Andre's tone was flat, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

Brandt was silent and felt sad for James. James regarded Andre as a god, but he did not expect that the master would not save him, but instead abandon him.

"Brand, don't think too much about James. James has been beaten and maimed, and he is very tired when he is alive. This is to free him, and God will bless him to go to heaven after death instead of hell."

Andre confided in the river.

"That's your business, what to do with me."

Brandt was a little cold in his heart, quietly staying away from Andre, as if he felt safe in this way.

Andre frowned slightly, turned to Chen Xin and said:

"Can you start now?"

Chen Xin said lightly, "Of course."

"Who first?"

"Since you brought it up, naturally you are the first."

"it is good!"

Andre said hello, and then asked Brandt: "Miss Brandt, can you be the host for the time being?"

Brandt said coldly: "Yes, I will uphold the principle of fairness and justice, and will not favor anyone."

"Bitch!"

Andre cursed in his heart, and said: "Then please let someone put the patients apart so that they will be clear after the cure."

Brandt couldn't do it himself, so he could only ask Zhou Ronghao for help.

At this time, the scene had completely returned to normal under Zhou Ronghao's command, and people returned to their seats.

Zhou Ronghao waved his hand, and immediately a warrior stepped forward and carefully separated the infected.

There were 11 on one side, side by side, and then quickly stepped down.

Andrei's body slowly lifted into the sky, emitting a dazzling red light in the dim dusk, like a divine residence.He held up the staff and shouted:

"Holy Light!"

"The light is shining!"

The crystal at the top of the staff emits a dazzling green light, shining on the infected person, and it can be clearly seen that a trace of black air appears on the infected person's body.

When the black air meets the green light, just like ice and snow meet the sun, the ice and snow will soon melt.

There really are two things!

Chen Xin sighed in his heart that he could use the detoxification pills to detoxify, but one did not have so many detoxification pills on hand, and the second Andre pretended to be like this. If he used the pill, it seemed that it was not enough to pull the wind!

Since he wants to compete, he must be crushed in all directions!

Thinking like this in his heart, Chen Xin turned on the phone again and entered the red envelope group.

"@All members, there is a small question, if someone is poisoned with corpse, how is the best detoxification?"

Nezha: "Corpse poison? How can there be corpse poison?"

Chen Xin: "There is a god...king who is trying to heal people with this group leader, and the target of the treatment is a group of ordinary people who have been poisoned by corpses."

Can Andre be considered a god?

Even in the West, he is not a god, just bragging.

However, in order to improve the compelling status and prevent the group members from being suspicious, Chen Xin could only deliberately raise Andre's status again and directly become the king of God.

Hong Haier: "If you are poisoned by a corpse, you can burn it to ashes with samaya!"

Chen Xin: "Can't hurt people."

Red Boy: "Then there is no way, I will only hurt people, not save people."

King Golden Horn: "Use Detoxification Pill!"

Chen Xin: "The detoxification pill is ok, but the opponent uses the holy light technique. Just use a single shot. The detoxification pill does not look cool enough!"

Maitreya Buddha: "If you want to be cool, you can suppress the magic talisman."

Chen Xin: "I have a ready-made devil charm in my hand. The number seems to be not enough."

Maitreya Buddha: "The lord of the group, the magic talisman is urged by magic power. The higher the magic power, the greater the power. It is not only for one person."

Heavenly Master Zhong Kui: "I also have a kind of talisman here, but since the group owner already has the devil talisman, I will keep it temporarily. I will say that one day I will be the king of luck."

Chen Xin rolled his eyes and did not post what you said, tempting me?

Lu Dongbin: "Since the group leader wants to pretend to be forceful, he might as well use the magic spell and the peach wood sword, draw the charm in one hand and dance the sword in the other. It's absolutely cool!

Guanyin Bodhisattva: "The town magic talisman is a treasure of the Buddha family, and the peach wood sword is a treasure of the Taoist school. Is this possible?

Lan Caihe: "Why not, Buddha is the Tao, whether it is a Buddha, a Tao, a monster or a monster, the ultimate goal of practice is Tao, Bodhisattva, what am I right?"

Guanyin:"……"

Maitreya Buddha: "Amitabha, goodness and goodness! Lan Caihe joked!"

Lan Caihe: "I'm not joking, I'm serious."

Tieguai Li: "How can you be rude to Maitreya Buddha if you are making peace!"

He Xiangu: "Buddha Maitreya, Caihe has just drunk a few more glasses of wine and is a little drunk. Don't blame the Buddha!"

Maitreya Buddha: "Haha, this Buddha has a large belly, it doesn't matter."

This way, it seems a bit of a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?

Chen Xin was surprised, but didn't want to worry about these nostalgias, and said: "There is no peach wood sword, but there is a money sword."

Lu Dongbin: "Then make do with it."