What a strong spiritual pressure!

Although this girl who called herself Margaret was well-mannered and seemed to be a quiet lady, in Micote's perception, she had spiritual power fluctuations as deep as the abyssal sea, and she was so powerful that she couldn't speak!

Can't beat, absolutely can't beat, if you really fight, it's just a matter of how long you can last and lose, and there is no possibility of victory!

The message conveyed by Mikot was accurately captured by Feng Bei, and his heart suddenly sank! After a little thought, he asked in his heart:

"If you can't fight, you can't fight, if you fight, can you run?"

Mikot hesitated for a moment and said:

"I don't know, it depends on what kind of energy nature she has. If it's wind, light, and electricity, it's estimated that it's hard to run, but if it's a slower magic system like darkness, earth, fire, and water, there's still a good chance that you'll be able to escape!"

Feng Bei immediately made a decision and said without hesitation:

"Then I'll try to provoke her, at least her first attack on me! Remember, don't worry about me, I have more means to escape than you can imagine, and you can just run away when the time comes!"

Hearing this, Mikot's heart warmed, and he inexplicably had a feeling of "Ah, this pet contract is really not signed in vain, it's great to be able to be Mr. Mantis's pet", and his eyes were slightly moist.

The two of them communicated silently here, but they left Margaret aside, and the girl waited for a while, and spoke again with a blank face:

"Both, I've already reported myself to my home, won't you introduce yourself to me? ”

It's true that I can't beat you, but you say that as if I'm afraid of you!

Provoked by this, Mikot was about to open his mouth and report the name of his super electromagnetic cannon, but was stopped by Feng Bei's swing of the knife, only to see him with both knives out and full speed, and in the blink of an eye, a line of big words was drawn on the ground:

"As soon as I hear that you are from the Annihilation Sect, who would dare to reveal your identity to you? You are an old cult, acting as a first-class vicious and has no lower limit, and your revenge is more ruthless than the other, and it is really out of your mind to tell your name!

I've heard that within your sect, the members don't dare to reveal their real names, and they call each other by their names, so when you pray, you can't call your god by his true name? Haha, what a laughing worm!"

Feng Bei has lived in the sect for ten years, and knows very well how to provoke a devout believer. It's just that what he didn't expect was that when he said this, Margaret still had no expression on her face, and she didn't see the slightest look of anger, and she hit the nail on the head as soon as she opened her mouth:

"The girl next to me who believes in the mystery lady Soya taunts me like this, mocks us for annihilating the sect, and I will endure it, after all, people know the true name of the god of magic.

But as a praying mantis who believes in the Light, who has the right to mock me? Yes, I don't know the real name of the God of Shadows, but so what? Make it as if you know the true name of the God of Light!"

Feng Bei: "......"

There are dozens of editions of the "Holy Codex" of the Obedience Sect, but no matter which version, the real name of the God of Light is never mentioned!

Seeing the sadness of the wind, Margaret snorted lightly and said:

"You and I each believe in a god who hides his head and tail, but it's only half a pound and eight taels, so don't hurt each other.

The reason I'm here is simple, please give me the research materials of the 'Secret Whispers Society of Nature', to which the Blood Scythe belongs. It's not a snatch, it's something that's been said before, right?"

Feng Bei said without giving an inch:

"But the Blood Scythe has already handed over the information to me, entrusted me to pass it on to the Holy Nest, this is its last wish, and naturally the agreement with you will be invalid. ”

"I didn't hear any last wishes, and when I came, I saw only a praying mantis holding a glowing hammer that knocked the blood sickle away...... Oh, according to you Light followers, it is purified. ”

Margaret shook her head slightly, and laughed twice expressionlessly:

"Haha, you Holy Light believers are also disgusting, you obviously smashed other people's souls, but you just call it 'purification', just like stabbing someone to death with a knife and saying that it is good for others, it is really stinky and shameless!

Do you know? It is precisely because you Holy Light Cultists are so shameless that your single rate is so high, and it is particularly difficult for both male humans and male demonic beasts to find a partner, which is called deserving and taking the blame!"

Worthy of being the sworn enemy of the Holy Light, he was scolded to the sore spot, and the wind blushed with sorrow, and argued:

"What does it have to do with the Holy Light to find or not find the object? Why are you like this, talking about faith with you, and you are actually engaging in personal attacks!

Micot: "......"

Mr. Mantis, you don't deny that it's difficult to find a partner!

Margaret snorted softly, as if dismissive of the wind's words, and after a pause she said:

"Little mantis, I advise you to give me the information honestly, with the strength of the two of you, there is no hope for you to stop me. When I don't get impatient to make a move, and both of you die, I'll be able to get the information.

The reason why I don't do this now is just for the sake of you being the messenger of the Holy Nest, and I just gave the three mantis lords in the Holy Nest a little thin noodles, which really forced me, so I directly melted your body, locked your soul in the 'dark prison', and carried it to find the Holy Nest in exchange for delicious honey. ”

Although the voice was very good, what Margaret said in her mouth was something a hundred times more cruel than peeling the skin and cramping, and the true colors of the cult saintess were undoubtedly revealed. As long as there is the slightest possibility, Feng Bei is reluctant to give this blood bead to her, and the pet space has also tried, and this blood bead is judged to be a living creature and cannot be stuffed into it.

The brain turned rapidly, Feng Bei raised his arms, and made a gesture of "Ah, I'll leave this thing to you", just as Margaret reached out to pick it up, his smooth mantis forehead suddenly bloomed with golden light that was more dazzling than ever, and directly launched the most likely effective Holy Light skill-

Sun Fist!

The gap between the ranks of the two sides is huge, and the attack cannot be effective, only the Sun Fist, a skill with a more bizarre way, can distract the other party's attention!

Feng Bei stared at Margaret tightly, and when he saw that the other party was caught off guard, he couldn't help but close his eyes, so he directly raised his arm and patted the blood beads directly at Mikot!

However, Margaret didn't care about Mikot at all, her body shone with a deep purple light, and a huge demon hand appeared out of thin air, directly pinching Feng Sadness in her hand!

Facing the wind's sad and puzzled gaze, a smile slowly appeared on her expressionless face, and she said with a strong sense of joy:

"This kind of pure holy light, you are not an ordinary Hallownest emissary, but a child of Hallownest, right? Hahaha, compared to yourself, those materials are nothing, and you actually revealed your secret to me for that kind of garbage!

Do you regret it now? It's too late to regret it! I'm going to sacrifice you right now, and use your body as a carrier to welcome the gods of my religion, hahaha!"

Hearing this, Feng Bei, who had planned to return to the body immediately, suddenly stopped:

If you're going to get this, I'm not leaving, I'll have to wait until your ceremony begins!