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"Master Gu, what tricks are you doing this time? This system doesn't understand what the method is? Hong Ling, Goddess of Chaos, who of you understands it?"
"Brother Huang, you always think about things when you do them. Who knows what you want to do?"
"Boss, I want to fish in troubled waters."
In the cabin, the Hot Chicken System, Hong Ling, and the Goddess of Chaos all didn¡¯t understand Guhuang¡¯s cool operations. It was really weird to the extreme.
"Goddess of Chaos, you are right or wrong. I have already said that this is a game field. I want to change from a chess piece to a chess player. But now I have no chess to use, so what can I give as a gift?"
"But to cultivate miracle people, it is better to cultivate a group of undead. It does not require resources or effort. It can be reassembled after death. Isn't it the power of death?"
"There is as much as you want. Pushing the undead to the forefront is the best way. Doesn't Father Kumu want a miracle?"
"Then I will give him a miracle. Instead of sitting still and slowly making plans, it is better to take the initiative first. However, no matter how many people covet Yunxi, there will always be one or two who jump out."
"First occupy this camp and push all the way to Green City. As long as we occupy a city, I don't believe that all the forces can still do it. Being a behind-the-scenes boss is far more powerful than fighting all the way."
"It's time to go see Father Kumu. I, the Apostle of Destruction, should be doing a pretty good job."
After saying that, Guhuang's figure flashed away and appeared in front of the church in an instant. At this time, the black mist formed by the power of death from all directions had already filled the camp, blocking the camp.
"What a strong power of death, Wu Shisan, what did you do?"
Dead wood looked at the ancient wasteland in front of him, and felt a flicker of fear in his heart. In just an hour, the power of death in the sky clearly meant that a large number of undead were coming.
"Father, of course it is the soul that is sacrificed to the Lord."
"Don't you want me to perform a miracle? I will release these undead souls and kill all the thousands of people in this camp. Their souls will be sacrificed to the Lord."
"I am completely following your wishes."
Guhuang raised his head slightly, his dark eyes flashing with a strange color, which filled people with chills.
"Are you crazy?"
"Wu Shisan, I asked you to drive away the undead, but I didn't ask you to bring the undead in."
Father Kumu was dumbfounded for a moment. He had no idea that Guhuang had really misunderstood what he meant or was doing it on purpose. This was really unreasonable.
"Father, if you want to say that, then I don't agree with it. I am the Lord's apostle of destruction, and my responsibility is to destroy, not to save."
"I have been a fisherman since I was a child, and I have never read a book for a day. The priest did not explain clearly, but blamed me."
"Since the priest dislikes my inability to do things well, please take back your power!"
The ancient wasteland was completely unafraid of Dead Wood. Today's Dead Wood is a strong man who has mastered the power of chaos of the thirteenth level. He disguises himself as a priest who masters the middle miracle. If he doesn't force out his purpose, it would be shameful. The power given to me.
"Wu Shisan, you are trying to make excuses. The power this priest gave you can be perfectly disguised as a miracle."
"Now that you have lured the undead here and slaughtered all of this camp, my priest's plan will fall short."
"You brought the undead, so you are responsible for solving them. In short, the camp cannot be destroyed."
"If you can't do it, I will not only take back your power, but I will also sacrifice your soul to the Lord."
Deadwood was also angry. The apostle he had just accepted had swelled to the point of confronting him. He really thought that the Buddha of the chaotic camp was just paper.
"Can you do it?"
"Maybe you can do it, but you don't dare to do it. This is Miracle's territory."
"Whether you or I dare to use power that does not belong to the Miracle side, do you think the Miracle Girl can sense it?"
"Father Kumu no we should call you Master Kumu or Lord Buddha"
"The number one person in the Chaos camp, the famous Lord Buddha, you said I want to expose you, what will happen?"
?? Guhuang stood with his hands behind his back. He only had a hundred years, and he had no time to waste on intrigues. The invasion of the undead gave him the opportunity to overturn the table.
"Who are you?"
"We are all beaten by youOkay, you are definitely not a mortal? "
"How can a mortal man survive the power of the Lord?"
¡°Say it or you die!¡±
A bloody halo appeared behind Kumu's head, and his whole body was shrouded in an extremely cold light. He had a strong urge to kill Guhuang.
"No, no, no, Master Kumu, I advise you not to be impulsive, otherwise you cannot afford the consequences."
"I am the Apostle of Destruction. If you kill me, who will send the soul to the master behind you?"
"I haven't thanked you yet for allowing me to successfully awaken the memory of my past life. I am one of the unjust souls of the Xia Dynasty who died in vain. Miracle Island has launched a miracle, and your chaotic camp has done a lot of dirty tricks on us."
"The Human Emperor of our clan is still being tortured in the abyss. If you kill me, it will be like annihilating the trump card of the Human Emperor of our clan. If the Human Emperor of our clan comes out of the abyss."
¡°You are taking action regardless of the cost, Lord Buddha, can you stop me?¡±
"My goal is the same as yours. I want to settle accounts with Miracle. There is no conflict between us, at least for the time being."
"Perhaps Lord Buddha, you want to try to see if you can kill me with your thirteenth level cultivation."
Guhuang stood with his hands behind his back, an extremely peaceful smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of crisis from the depths of their souls.
"what do you want?"
Deadwood weighed three things and finally chose to give up. He was really not sure what kind of person he was.
"Master, that's right. I don't care what your chaotic camp wants to do? I won't interfere. My king's goal is to find the person who launched the miracle."
"Originally, it would take at least a year for my memory to be unlocked. Now that I woke up early, I still have to thank Master Kumu for your help."
"We can cooperate. As long as there is no conflict with each other, I can give priority to you. On the contrary, Master Kumu, you also have to help me find out who was the person who launched the miracle back then?"
"As for what happened today, I was actually doing a test to see if a miracle would happen for the sake of my people."
"Master Kumu, have you ever realized the source of miracles while holding that broken scripture book all day long"
?? Guhuang is still standing with his hands behind his back, his whole person is full of peace, completely muddying the water, and only then can he have a real chance, right?
"No!"
"The power of miracles cannot be explained or measured!"
"Show me a reason that makes this poor monk believe it, otherwise this poor monk would rather fight you to the death."
The dead tree appears to be very determined. The chaotic camp has finally taken root here, but it cannot be destroyed because of this. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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