This is the power of God, and I don't know how far away there is a true God in the other world, answering the call of the priest in front of him.

Su Mu was secretly shocked in his heart, this world is indeed too dangerous, isn't it the interstellar era, but the mythological era, otherwise how could there be such a ridiculous situation.

That trace of power appeared for a tenth of a second, and it immediately disappeared without a trace, and the pressure in Su Mu's heart suddenly decreased, as if a big stone had been moved.

He exhaled secretly, and saw that everyone in the hall was also like this, and the old eunuch had a shock in his eyes for the first time, and he stared at Anthony with an indifferent expression as if he was facing a great enemy.

Su Mu relieved himself at this time, this kind of power could not last long, but only passively responded to Anthony's call, maybe like a computer program without intelligence.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be indifferent to the snooping of his soul, as well as the hostility of the old eunuch and others, and they would come and go in a hurry.

Anthony was not surprised by this situation, he raised his hands, and the milky white light wave fell towards the wound on Yu Wenguang's chest like eyes, and the white light flashed like water waves and rippled.

Su Mu felt that the pierced heart was rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, with granulation growing, cells dividing, and meridians and blood vessels continuing, like a phantom, going back in time.

At this speed, it will take less than ten seconds for Yu Wenguang's heart to recover as before.

How can this be, if Yu Wenguang recovers, the plan to block the Federation and the Daewoo coalition will be shattered, and the mission will return to the original point.

Not only will he have one more enemy of life and death, but he will also watch the destruction of the country under the union of the two countries.

Su Mu lowered his head. There was a glint in his eyes.

The sixth sense of the soul probed into Yu Wenguang's heart like lightning, with the help of the Divine Eye like electricity skill. The psychic force gave the order:

"Detonate!"

Yes, he took the lead before Li Hongkuan could draw his knife to detonate the true qi of the blue sea and returning to Tibet. I really don't want this generous old man to be charged with murder.

Although he has a grudge against Luo Tianyu, a grudge against Yu Wenguang, and an enemy country with Daewoo, he still doesn't want to see good people fall into a miserable situation for no reason, this may be a rare conscience.

Originally, true qi could not be affected by spiritual power, but since he obtained the Star Attraction Technique, every day there was a mysterious and unpredictable power projected from the distant starry sky, strengthening the physical body and transforming his meridians, blood vessels, muscles, and bones from the cell guide surface.

Day and night. But he realized the mystery of the use of power.

Spiritual power and the force are of the same origin, and they are naturally able to influence and promote each other because of oneness.

The transformation is difficult to say, easy to say, but it is just the operation of the soul.

The spiritual power changed the frequency slightly, causing a shock wave in Yu Wenguang's heart. This ripple is very subtle, smaller than the movement of electromagnetic waves, and it stands to reason that it has no effect on the human body, and even the healing light is not detected in the slightest.

But it's this tiny ripple. Just like the fuse of a bomb, the powerful blue sea true aura in Yu Wenguang's body was ignited, and it suddenly exploded.

"Boom~~"

There was a muffled sound in the hall. The milky white halo was scattered and rushed, and it was blown up so that it could no longer be controlled in Yu Wenguang's heart.

This sound sounded in Yu Wenguang's chest. also resounded in the hearts of everyone in the hall, and Yu Wenfeng roared:

"Light ......"

The two black shadows were like ghosts. In a flash, they arrived at the front of the sickbed, and the strong wind brought up blew Anthony and Li Hongkuan, who had not yet come close, staggered and retreated seven or eight steps.

Everyone didn't pay attention to them, just looked at Yu Wenguang on the sickbed, his face that had just become ruddy became pale at this time, bright red blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and a blood hole the size of a bowl was broken in his chest.

Those with strong eyesight can see that Yu Wenguang's heart has been blown into powder by this detonating force.

In this situation, even if there are three or five more Anthonys, there is nothing to be done.

Already too dead to die.

Anthony muttered:

"Impossible, this impossible, under the shroud of healing light, all Force fluctuations will stop, block, how can it explode, it is impossible to ......"

At the last sound, Anthony almost roared wildly, in someone else's country, in front of the emperor, his son was killed, and this blow to the Dawn Holy Court was incomparably greater.

Anthony thought of this consequence, and he had great regret in his heart, regretting that he should not have come here, and as for whether he could go back alive, he didn't care too much.

As long as the incompetence of the church is removed, what is the honor and disgrace of personal life and death?

"There is a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy!"

Seeing Yu Wenhai looking at him coldly and was about to make a move, Anthony hurriedly shouted, his eyes swept around the hall, wanting to find something unusual.

As the High Priest of the Dawn Court, daily meditation is a must-do homework, and even if you are distracted by this sudden change, you can still maintain the last trace of clarity.

Maybe it was the blessing of God, or maybe it was the blessing of his soul, and he suddenly noticed a woman not far from the sickbed with her head bowed and reaching out to her mouth, as if to erase something.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Anthony let out a loud cry and pointed at the round-faced maid, with a very fanatical look on his face, as if he had found something unacceptable.

Yu Wenhai was stunned, and was just about to take down Anthony's action, when he turned his head to look and found that something was wrong.

He thought to himself that this priest old man was a magic unit, and his combat effectiveness was negligible, and since he had doubts, he was not busy, and his figure flashed, and he came to the side of the maid.

When Su Mu saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly praise Anthony's luck was indeed good, the maid had already covered it up well, but she found something unusual at a glance.

Is this God's guidance? Or long-term meditation can greatly increase wisdom.

But no matter what, the life of this old man of the Federation was saved, because the strange appearance of the maid was nowhere to be hidden.

I didn't notice that she was still there, but once a few people focused their eyes on her, this anomaly was as conspicuous as a candle in the night.

Yu Wenhai deserves to be called the "butcher", he stepped forward, and without hesitation, grabbed the hair of the round-faced maid, and raised her head.

This woman's face was as pale as paper, her eyebrows were a little red, and there were still traces of blood left at the corners of her mouth that had not been wiped off.

"The eyebrows are red, and the heart is damaged."

"It's an alien heart!"

Han Zhongshan, who was beside Su Mu, said leisurely.

This old man has been silent since he came to the Minghua Palace, and when he saw the scene in the hall at this time, he said the means of this maid. For this kind of vicious technique, he obviously couldn't see it, and the expression between his eyebrows was very unhappy. (To be continued......)