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- That's it!

Just a few words, Collus was stunned for a while.

This..... This demon is really direct enough, can only sigh that it is worthy of belonging to the style of the devil?

After a moment of silence

The corners of Colleur's mouth slowly appeared with the same smile as Gu Zun's.

The servant who was originally holding him suddenly found that this person was like a root under his feet, and he couldn't pull it.

"Damn, what are you doing?"

"You hateful beggar, get out of here."

The servants kept exerting their strength, their faces were flushed, and their mouths were scolding, but they couldn't hold this low, dirty beggar in their eyes.

"The Lord teaches us to be forgiving, to be merciful, to be honest, to be religious, to endure the suffering that the world has given us. In the face of the world's insults and abuses, ignore them. In the face of the betrayal of the person you love most, you must also uphold the will of the Lord and forgive her! ”

There is no ripple in Kohlers's voice, like a spring stream, the first soothing stage of a piano piece.

However, as he continued to narrate, a certain breath that made everyone's scalp tingle and their backs cold continued to spread.

Layer by layer

Progressively

It was as if the air was distorting, and the world was enveloped in extreme evil at this moment.

Story information belonging to the Plagiarist!

Pollution erosion is coming!

Several of the servants who originally grabbed Kollus bore the brunt. All of them were pale and sweaty.

Their legs were shaking, and Collus just glanced back at them and sat down on the floor, a moment later a smell of urine came from the ground.

These guys were all incontinent and scared.

The breath of the seed of the story is not something that ordinary humans can touch and contend with at all. Once encountered, it will be incontinent, scared half to death, or eroded by pollution and turned into indescribable pollution.

The bloodshot on Colleur's face grew, and began to evolve throughout his body. He is letting himself go, letting the seeds of stories corrode and even dominate his body.

In the extreme hatred, the seed of the stealer's story condensed faster than anyone could have imagined. What's even more terrifying is that because of Gu Zun's existence, Colles actually maintained his will under this powerful erosion.

If it weren't for Gu Zun, Corrès would have been covered by the endless information of the story seed and turned into an extremely terrifying ghost.

This method of directly condensing the seed of the story in the body is different from breaking the seed of the story and choosing to slowly control and merge. From ancient times to the present, only the Flame Zombie Seed controlled by Gu Zun has succeeded.

Only the existence of the charm system can intercept and devour the endless story information.

And now, there's another Kollers!

It's just that his end is doomed this year.

Death is inevitable, and without his death as a sacrifice, the contract cannot be completed, and the seed of the Whisperer's story cannot complete the last step!

"Damn, who the hell are you?"

"This is Maestro Morlett's recital, do you damn beggar want to die?"

"Come on, come on, get this bastard out."

Some of the dignitaries and nobles standing in the distance were less affected, and when they saw the situation in front of them at this moment, they scolded and shouted angrily.

However, when some of the minions approached Kollus, they fell into a state of immobility, or slumped on the ground.

Colleur's voice rang out again.

This time, his voice gradually rose to a higher level, not calm, and he could feel a strong emotion hidden in it.

That's anger!

Like a piano song, it passed the beginning of the plateau and entered the fierce climax.

"Earlier, it was God who said it to me!"

"But now ......"

Colleur looked around, his voice was high, and the strong atmosphere of the story exploded in all directions.

With him as a dot, the breath of the story turns into a circle and spreads out to the surroundings.

Covering St Paul's Cathedral, covering the banks of the River Thames, and taking the farther afield into control.

"But now, there is a great being, who told me—

Revenge does not happen overnight, and it is over if you kill the other party on the spot in the face of the enemy. ”

"Haha, this sad world. God is not there, but the devil is on earth! ”

Bang!

The servants who gathered around Kollus, one by one, looked horrified, grabbed their necks, and flew out upside down.

They were scared and wanted to scream, but they were horrified to find that they couldn't make any sound.

The people in the rear tried to escape, but found that their bodies seemed to be controlled, unable to make a sound or move.

Only the eyeballs were rolling wildly.

The frightening, scalp-tingling aura around is getting stronger and stronger.

Morit and Ritasha also tried to escape, but they couldn't move at all.

Everyone could only watch as Colles slowly walked to Ritasha's side.

"Piousness, mercy, tolerance, honesty? This is all bullshit! ”

"The Lord has been lying to us! The Great Being told me that in the face of betrayal, in the face of stealing, kill them and it will be over. ”

"Ritasha, Mollett, now~ let me kill you, okay?"

Colles reached out and slowly pinched Mollett's neck, whose body seemed to be able to move at last.

He struggled violently, but he couldn't break free from Colleur's restraints no matter what.

He could make a sound.

"Please, please!"

"Leave me alone, life is your piano music, not what I stole it! It's her, yes Natasha, it's she who is tired of living with you, so she stole your piano music and came to me! ”

At this time, in the face of death, Morlett didn't care about these secrets being known by others, and under strong fear, he began to beg for mercy constantly, hoping that Collers would bypass him.

However, he did not know that the shackles of his voice had been deliberately untied by Colleur, and that by this time the voice of his plea for mercy had already been heard out of St. Paul's Cathedral and covered the banks of the Thames.

It's like a big trumpet.

The reporters, the crowd, and the ordinary people outside St. Paul's Cathedral were all stunned.

What's going on?

What happened?

Is Morlett's piano music plagiarized from someone else?

Now that the Lord is here, Morrit has confessed?

Everyone was like crazy, trying to squeeze into the cathedral, but found that the doors of the cathedral were closed and they couldn't get in.

It's as if there's a powerful force inside that's pushing back against the gate.

What's even more terrifying is that they wanted to see the interior through the glass, but they were shocked to find that the lights inside the cathedral turned blood red little by little, and they couldn't see the interior at all.

There was chaos there, with an eerie ominous aura that made hairs stand on end.

Wicked!

The earthly church of the great God has actually had a strange incident!

What the hell is going on?

Does God care?

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