Jack probably remembered who the young man in front of him was.
As an extraordinary person, his memory is not bad.
More importantly, that attack on the military train was the beginning of his tragic life.
¡°It¡¯s only because I believe in the evil of the Dark Cult that I would do such a thing. Otherwise, with my own strength, I would not be able to stand on the periphery of human beings¡±
Pfft!
Before he finished regretting it, Zhao Guangli crushed Jack Warren¡¯s other hand with his foot.
As a formal level without immortality, Jack¡¯s hand is broken if it is broken.
Zhao Guangli lacks interest. In the Afterlife Opera House, except for Lu Baiju, there seems to be no one who can play.
But Pastor Matthewt should be here.
As a first-level advanced player, although he is not particularly strong, he is still the second most powerful person besides Lu Baiju.
Now there is only one useless ear left, and Baek Kyungya has no fighting ability, it seems
Zhao Guangli can easily prevent big events.
"Is it really going to be so easy?"
In Zhao Guangli¡¯s ears, Su Lin raised an objection.
At the same time, Heinrich and Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes flashed.
They took two steps back simultaneously as if facing a formidable enemy.
Looking into the darkness in the distance, a strong humanoid appeared there.
And if a fetus is born due to an abnormality, there will also be obvious racial boundaries.
Either a human or a demon.
The dark human figure in front of me is Mathieu.
It¡¯s really hard to see it at all.
"careful."
"Heis very powerful."
Heinrich drew his knight's sword.
Zhao Guangli held the crossbow blade simultaneously.
In the void, inhuman matter and authority have begun to fly and compete.
"Hehe"
regarded as a horseXiute's black figure made a strange sound, which made Zhao Guangli think he was about to spit.
"Maxiuspecial"
The figure made such a sound.
It seems that he is adapting to his body and regaining his ability to speak.
It turned out to be Pastor Matthewt.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes flashed.
For Maute, Zhao Guangli actually didn¡¯t have much ill feelings.
Even the sniper commented that Mathieu is a good person.
His daughter was taken away from the White Dragon, tortured to death, and his wife died tragically on the hospital bed Zhao Guangli knew very well that there must be a noble shadow behind all this.
¡°In the final analysis, Mathieu is just a tragedy.
Back then, as an ordinary doctor, there was no room for resistance against the Rhine family and the White House.
"It would be as easy for these two nobles to crush the Mathewt family to death as it would be to crush an ant.
Putting himself in his shoes, if Zhao Guangli were in Maute's position, he would probably go completely crazy.
In order to gain strength
It even turned into this ghostly appearance.
Just a few seconds later, Mathieu's voice became smoother.
"Interesting, my brain, spinal cordall the life-sustaining substances in my body have been completely transformed."
"It's very much like a demon factor, but it's not, because I clearly perceive my own rationality."
With his slender body, Mathieu raised his dark palms and faced himself.
Explosive muscles look no different than before.
The activities of the squirming tentacles are becoming more and more frequent.
"ButI have a lot of extra information in my head, aboutabout"
Matthewt frowned.
No¡¡
I still have things to do.
Feeling the explosive power emerging from the body, black putrid liquid continuously emerged from the sutured areas of the body.
"Zhao Guangli."
His eyes passed through the rain curtain.
"Don't believe in despair."
"Don't believe Chao Lengchuan."
¡°In this world, you have to be a chess player, not a chess piece on the chess board.¡±
Matthew stood there, his dark skin gradually flashing with strange lines.
He stared blankly at the sky.
"I have never done anything wrong in my life, but nowI have become an inhuman monster."
"I feel about this, about myself"
¡°Incredibly disgusting.¡±
Then.
He punched out.
Countless darkness condensed onto his barb-covered fist.
Like a demon roaring, the shadow tore apart, forming a whirlwind, and then opened a huge hole in the Opera House of the Future Life.
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School of Mechanical Science, private reception room.
"His Holiness the Pope."
"Matthew has become a demon," Newckman said.
"It'sa demon of chaos species."
The voice hidden under the black robe was revealed.
"Among the seven of you rulers, he is probably the only one who can survive the [Demon Potion]."
"Fortunately, he succeeded. Otherwise, the strength of the religious order is too weak. If there is only one Lu Baiju struggling to support it, even if I have dispatched several families and even used a lot of power to suppress the actions of the top noblesthe battle There is still a huge difference in strength."
Newckman¡¯s face froze.
¡°Even I don¡¯t know what this being wants to do.
¡°No¡Mr. Pope, you are¡a nobleman.
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