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"The palm technique is good, but it's a pity that you're not you, your body is not controlled by you, and you only have instinct from beginning to end!" The man in black looked indifferently at the qiē who was about to be born, clasped his hands around his chest, and said coldly.

He had already seen that this Badou was not the previous 'mortal', and the red light on his body was a terrible sin qi, and the whole person was better a puppet controlled by the sin qi.

After figuring out the situation, the man in black didn't feel how terrible it was at all.

The breath of sin is power, is his evil breath a child's toy?

What's more, there is also the 'divine fire' given by God, and it is enough to burn a puppet that has been controlled by the qi of sin!

It's self-confidence, it's the worship of God!

God! The god he believes in is a true god, a god who is blessed by the laws of heaven and earth.

There are forty-five levels of strength, and the ascension of each level is like the difference between clouds and mud.

The nineteenth-order has entered the 'Gathering Spirits' stage, and it has opened a real gap with Fan, both in terms of body and lifespan. This gap is terrible!

A puppet who is controlled by the spirit of sin, he is fearless as an overseer! What's more, there is God's protection.

God!

Omnipotent, above the world. And what is God doing now? After gathering all the strength, after so many years, the place that I have been trying to open up, once it succeeds, will be a sacred land.

And as a people of God, this is the highest honor!

How can mortals understand God's thoughts? Even those of us who have crossed the 'ordinary' are humbled at the feet of God, and this is the power of God.

Divine fire is the great power blessed by God, which can not only be used to defend oneself against the enemy, but it is also the foundation for the man in black to cross the mortal level.

At this time, he thought of waiting for this matter, and he had to go back and pray to the gods to recondense a true divine fire.

Only the most devout believers will be blessed by God and receive divine fire.

He is the most devout believer.

However, a humble puppet has to let himself use this precious divine fire, because he is not the executor of the battle sequence, he has no real weapon, and it is okay to beat the skin and flesh with two broken sticks, but he can't kill the puppet in front of him, this puppet monster that has been washed away by the breath of sin.

That's right!!

That's what a monster is! There is no consciousness of one's own, only instinct!

Xiaobai also knew this clearly, smiled bitterly in his heart, and then scolded Badou to death, then scolded Liu Shoucai, and finally began to scold the mountain god Lao Wang Ba, didn't he say that he had dispersed the evil qi in Badou's body? How could this thing still appear on Yato's body?

Okay, okay, this time Badou is dead! Even if you survive this time, it's useless? Such a powerful 'mortal' body is soaked in sin, and unless there is really a god to help, it will not be able to wash away the sin qi in Badou's body.

Cultivate the spirit of sin! This is the most dangerous and terrible force.

Sin is the most terrible of the three primordial power systems, and it is also the most difficult to control. No matter how you look at it, Hachito is not a person with great perseverance, and the spirit of sin is like poison and product, which will make the owner intoxicated and difficult to extricate himself.

Call~~

The small gray fire ball slammed into Hachito's body, which was a flame that belonged to the gods.

In fact, this kind of flame is the energy generated by a high degree of faith, because the belief in the gods will be more or less contaminated with the breath of the gods, and this kind of flame with the breath of the gods is indeed extraordinary, especially for believers.

"Die!" An indifferent voice floated out of the black-clad man's mouth.

Xiao Bai closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the next moment to be blasted into scum by the man in black.

There was a 'poof' sound in my ears, was it on? Xiaobai trembled in his heart, and finally couldn't escape death.

But then, Xiaobai wondered if he was having auditory hallucinations in his ears? How did you hear a "bang!" The sound followed by the screams of the man in black?

"Bastard!! What kind of monster the hell are you! The screams of the man in black came in.

Xiaobai was surprised that he couldn't face the life in front of him!

A pair of hands slapped on Hachito's chest, it was his hand.

There were still wisps of weird gray smoke in the palms of his hands, and the man in black stepped back with his chest in his arms, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

And those hands, like swatting mosquitoes, extinguished the 'divine fire' with the breath of the gods?

Xiaobai trembled, Badou, are you hugging the thighs of some gods? It was a flame with the breath of a god, and unless Uncle Bai could reach a cultivation level of more than thirty ranks, he wouldn't dare to be so careless.

Don't......

Xiao Bai's thoughts were instantly answered by the other party, and the man in black screamed wildly and roared: "Bastard! You even have the breath of God in you? Why don't I feel it? Why? ”

Hachito raised his head with his head down, and seemed to be struggling to speak: "I, no, die." ”

"Impossible! No way! The man in black took several steps backwards in a row, accidentally hit his foot, and sat on the ground with his butt, but he didn't seem to realize that he had fallen, holding his chest with one hand and pointing at Badou with the other and shouting: "You are also a messenger of God!" Yes, it must be! The blood in your body is strange and impermanent, and you have the smell of sin in you, you must also be a believer in God! ”

"Kill you!" Hachito didn't talk nonsense at all, and smashed his fist into the head of the man in black.

"You can't kill me! I am God's messenger, an overseer, a believer in the true God! The man in black screamed, his hands swinging wildly.

Boom!

Hachito's fist slammed into his head.

Karma ......

This grandson was knocked unconscious by a punch from Hachidou.

I really lost my faith and knew that this seemingly powerful mysterious envoy was actually a person who fought by faith, and when the power given by faith could not give him more support, he was just a waste with twenty-order strength.

"Rubbish!" A voice appeared not far away: "Grandma God is here to send you to death!" ”

"Who?" Xiaobai twisted his neck, trying to find the source of the sound.

The voice was erratic, and he sneered: "Blue Fire Divine Owl, you obediently wait and don't move." I'm going to take the whole puppet away first, the sin of shit, there is a drop of sin blood in his body, the real blood of the source! It is the ultimate gem! ”

The little white monster screamed, what kind of birds, don't you want money these years? How did it come out one after another? Do you want Uncle Bai to live?

"Who are you?" Xiaobai continued to ask, always to die to understand. What kind of bullshit inspector was just now, but somehow he was stupid, and let Badou pick up a cheap punch and faint.

But before he had time to make a sound, a strong man jumped out again.

Does it seem to be stronger than the Overseer?

"Me? I'm an executive envoy, level three! Hehe, you don't understand it, ordinary people can't get in touch with our existence at all, even if you are a spirit animal. The mysterious execution envoy said indifferently, followed by the sound of slow footsteps coming from not far away.

A figure.

A long knife.

A grim face.

Black-clad, powerful, and faintly sinister.

This is the Executor, a mysterious, ancient, powerful organization that even the two Buddhists and Taoists dare not provoke, who wander in this world, and who do not belong to this world at all, or who do not have much connection with this world at all.

Their gods, high up in the sky, can overlook the vast earth.

The executioner, the knife of God, the dog leg of God, the things of killing people and setting fires are all done by the executioners. It's a professional-level thug.

The person in front of him, his eyes flickered red slightly, and he shook his head and said, "How can the power of forcible infusion compare to our own cultivation?" How can you become a qualified warrior if you haven't experienced life and death? The people in the Overseer are really rubbish! The man glanced contemptuously at the black-clothed overseer, who was already foaming at the mouth and half of his tongue had run outside, and said disdainfully.