Su Yingying shouted desperately and unwillingly:

"If the cleaner is dead, aren't you afraid that the Lord God will arrange for another cleaner to come down and clean you out completely?"

"Hey, hey, hey......" The three masters laughed strangely:

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"If I am not 100% sure, will I admit my identity, show my strength, and seize control of the world?"

"Let me tell you a priceless secret!"

"For you reincarnators, no matter in any horror movie trial scene, as long as the cleaner inside is driven by the reasonable plot of the reincarnation, and dies at the hands of the monster boss inside, then, in the scanning of the main god, it belongs to the normal development of the world, and the main god, a system without the slightest emotion, does not know about the death of the cleaner, so it will never monitor this 'no problem' world."

"Do you still hope that a cleaner will suddenly come and save your life?" Master Sanmen laughed and scolded:

"Remember, the Cleaners are your natural enemies."

"Especially for reincarnators like you who have communicated with blasphemers, hehe, do you know what the result of the cleaners seeing you is?"

The master of the three doors compared the action of wiping his neck:

"You'll be killed cleanly by them! Because your minds are no longer pure, you are polluted by blasphemous wills, your faith in the Lord God is no longer strong enough, and even the seeds of a struggle with the Lord God have been planted in your hearts for the right to set the rules......"

"Think about it! In the face of such you, the cleaners, who are the faithful lackeys of the Lord God, will not immediately send killers to clean them up? It would be disrespectful to the Lord God for you who are polluted to live even one more minute! Hahahaha......"

Master Sanmen laughed wildly, his voice was deafening, and it seemed that the whole world was echoing with his laughter.

"What if these eight security guards didn't die at the hands of Ga Coconut?"

Fang Dalong said lightly.

The earth-shattering laughter came to an abrupt end.

"What did you say?" Master Sanmen thought he had just misheard.

And Su Yingying and Zhou Li also stared at Fang Dalong with a shocked expression, wondering if Fang Dalong had started talking nonsense because he was about to die without resistance.

"I'm sorry to inform you...... Of the eight security guards, none of them were killed by Gaco. Fang Dalong said clearly.

Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and the three masters, who had already changed drastically, suddenly sneered:

"Is this your dying wail? You want to stimulate me one last time and make me feel uncomfortable, I know the low and childish thoughts of you reincarnators......"

"It's very simple to prove it, why don't you give Lao Tzu to die!!" The Three Sect Masters roared angrily and pointed at Fang Dalong.

HRE Celestial ......

Burst!

Fang Dalong opened his mouth and spewed out dazzling blood, the power of the Shenluo Heavenly Expedition was not stimulated at all, his entire body couldn't move at all, the space around him had been locked in an instant, he couldn't even move a little finger now, and the chakra was completely solidified in his body.

This is not like ordinary energy suppression at all, this is more like a kind of outright control at the level of rules.

He is like a lamb to the slaughter, waiting for death without any resistance power!

Is this the power of the blasphemer?

No, to be precise, this is the power of the blasphemer who controls a world.

It was as if even the terrifying power that would crush the body and soul to the point that there was no slag left was about to descend on Fang Dalong's body.

Am I going to die......

I believe...... No!

Time seemed to stand still.

In Fang Dalong's field of vision, a hand, the hand of an ordinary human being, appeared in front of him from nothing.

It's like you're coming from another dimension.

There was a tearing motion in this hand, and Fang Dalong's eyes emitted a terrifying light.

Because this hand easily tore through the space, it was like tearing open a piece of paper.

Then, a middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth stepped out.

"You...... No!!! No!!! Leave me alone—"

The moment he saw the man with a cigarette, Master Sanmen knelt directly on the ground, kowtowing desperately and begging for mercy.

"Shut up!"

The man with the cigarette flicked the cigarette ash lightly, and the master of the three doors immediately covered his neck in horror, his mouth was frantically opening and closing, and he couldn't get out a word.

Just the act of flicking cigarette ash made the master of Sanmen, who was a blasphemer, lose his ability to speak?

This three-door master has already controlled this world!

What kind of existence is the man with a cigarette?

Fang Dalong's heart turned over the river and the sea.

"I don't really want to erase you, really."

The man with the cigarette paced back and forth in the void for two steps, and the one holding the cigarette pointed at the master of the three gates, and said with a somewhat angry look:

"You guy is not clean! You let the reincarnator kill all the cleaners, and you thought it was the final boss who killed it, and you couldn't help but come up without investigating it clearly, and you want to control the world, and the temptation of becoming the district chief in a hundred years! The result? Plant it! ”

The man with the cigarette took a big puff of his cigarette, then spit out a very round smoke ring, and he pointed to the kowtowing master again and scolded:

"Is it still useful to kowtow now? I've received a mission from the Lord God! ”

"You know in your heart that I won't disgust the main god once for you, a little shrimp, so my loss will be too great, so you can only admit it."

"Finally, I'm making a statement, it's really not that I'm going to kill you, I've always turned a blind eye to the existence of blasphemers, as long as the main god doesn't find you, I pretend not to see it when I see it, but this time you're completely self-inflicted, so I can only become the main god's thug, so be it!"

Speaking of this, the man with the cigarette snapped and snapped his fingers, and the body of Master Sanmen, who was begging for mercy, suddenly stiffened, and then slowly shattered into sand-like debris, scattered with the wind, and completely disappeared.

Fang Dalong suddenly felt that he could move, but in front of this man with a cigarette, he didn't seem to even feel his soul, he didn't know what it meant to move, he didn't know what it meant to not move.

All he knew was to focus his gaze on the man with the cigarette, like a speck of dust, looking up at the mountains.

The man with the cigarette suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Dalong, and the hand holding the cigarette also pointed at Fang Dalong:

"You're a funny kid."

"It's not just that the pit you dug for the blasphemer is good."

"It's in your eyes...... Well, reminds me of an acquaintance. ”

"So be it! I won't erase your memory, I'll see you again. ”

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