"Kill him!"

Melissa roared again and jerked herself up from her chair.

The wide nun's robe swelled rapidly, like a hemp bag full of stuff and still stuffing it in, and it was so tight that it became a barrel, and something was squirming violently under the fabric, but the quality of the nun's robe was so good that it hadn't been broken.

The luck warriors who had relieved their breath did not rush up in a swarm this time, but in groups of three, they advanced towards Wei Chaoyang in a zigzag shape, holding shields and standing at the front, obviously to deal with Wei Chaoyang's lightning attack, with the front tank taking the damage, and the rear taking the opportunity to output.

Corresponding to the luck weapon attack, more tentacles of quantum states emerged from the ground.

It's just that this time it didn't break through the ground like the first time, but it came out directly like a phantom, and gathered densely towards Wei Chaoyang.

Although it can't have a direct impact on Wei Chaoyang's already materialized body, it can still attack his luck and cast rays, interfere with and contain his movements, and cooperate with the attacks of the luck warrior.

Wei Chaoyang's body flashed with a red shadow, his work suit was on his body, and in addition to the scythe, there was also a big hammer, which was crossed on his back, which was very eye-catching.

Although the base strongly asked him to hand over the confiscated work equipment, the compass was stuck, and he had no way to hand it in, so he simply kept it secret for his own use.

The ability of a materialized clone to summon a work suit is a tried-and-true bonus.

This made Wei Chaoyang realize that this work suit should not be bound to his body.

This corresponds precisely to the inability of the body to enter the base.

Thus, it can be judged that the base recognizes not him as a person, but a part of his person, his life, consciousness, or whatever.

As soon as the tentacles of the quantum state touched the surface of the red robe, they slid to the side, and they couldn't even touch the luck on Wei Chaoyang's head at this moment.

Melissa was obviously a little anxious, although her face was still sluggish and rigid, and the outstretched tentacles shook more and more anxiously.

After changing into a work suit, Wei Chaoyang didn't do it immediately, but looked at Melissa intently.

But until the warriors of luck had approached him, he didn't hear the mentally retarded tone.

Melissa didn't immediately intimidate him when she saw him change into a work suit like the eldest prince and monk Sanming, but still insisted on attacking.

Wei Chaoyang pointed at Melissa and laughed.

Melissa didn't want to pay attention to him, but when she heard that there was a taste of pity and sympathy in his laughter, she couldn't hold back, and while trying to control the tentacles and doing her best to attack Wei Chaoyang's luck and projection, she asked, "What are you laughing at?" Even if you're already distracted and can take your luck with you, don't even think about getting out of here alive! There isn't any environment where you can borrow things! ”

The effect of luck suppression is mainly reflected in the area of influence of suppressing luck, but some luck can still maintain its effect on itself while being suppressed, such as reducing damage, increasing the evasion effect, and increasing luck, which are still extremely useful in hand-to-hand combat with luck warriors.

However, the additional capacity of the Luck Samurai is much stronger, and the large number of people is more than enough to cancel out the effect of these lucks.

The rest can only rely on their own strength.

A dozen luck warriors besiege one person, unless this person is a real immortal, he will be defeated and die!

The Pastoral Institute can shock the European continent, relying on the high-end combat power of the Fortune Samurai!

One Samurai can easily destroy a small and medium-sized family, and three Samurai can destroy a large family!

No matter how strong Wei Chaoyang is, he is just a person.

As long as it's human, you can be killed!

Melissa is convinced of this.

Anyway, a dozen people against one, the advantage is mine!

Who knew that when she said this, Wei Chaoyang said, "You don't know the bottom in your heart, that's why you will speak out to cheer yourself and these subordinates into courage!" ”

Melissa scolded: "Death is coming, there is no point in having a hard mouth!" You can keep laughing and see how long you can laugh! ”

"I'm laughing at your pathetic." Wei Chaoyang shook his head and said, "I thought too much about you and the pastoral academy before, thinking that you were at the same level as the eldest prince, but I didn't know that you were far worse than him." That's why they were used as guns. Well, I'll give you a chance, and if you can tell me who is behind your back to instigate you against me, I can consider killing you only, not destroying the pastoral home, and leaving you to breathe. ”

It doesn't matter if there are no words floating on her head, she doesn't even appear at the base, which means that she is not qualified enough to alarm the base.

The sound of gunshots, explosions, and shouts faintly entered the basement.

But no one came in to report.

Because Melissa had given a strict order to prevent anyone from coming in, it would give Wei Chaoyang an opportunity to take advantage of his strength!

"I heard that the Pastoral Institute is the most powerful spiritual organization in Europe, so before I came, I mobilized a thousand elite mercenaries and changed their luck for them in a unified manner, and the goal of the battle was to solve your Pastoral Institute headquarters at one time! One thing you said is right, this is the way to deal with the Feathered Serpent, decapitation battle, and defeat each one! Actually, you shouldn't try to kill the whole area here! ”

In order to deal with Wei Chaoyang, Melissa included the entire headquarters of the Pastoral Institute into the scope of luck suppression.

Originally, it was to be foolproof and not to give Wei Chaoyang a chance.

But now, on the contrary, it has restrained the power of his own people.

The most powerful thing about the Soul Transporter organization is that it can use the effects of various fortunes to fight.

In the case of luck suppression, the members of the pastoral house above cannot use the strength they are best at, and can only rely on the weapons in their hands to fight the intruder, which is equivalent to using their own shortcomings against the enemy's strengths, which is no different from suicide.

"Don't try to shake my will, let me let go of my luck suppression! As long as it can kill you, even if all the people above are dead, it's still worth it! ”

Melissa was determined, clear-minded, and unwavering.

"Gee, in that case, there's no way around it. Can I make a final request? I'm a very good boxer, and my life's hope is to be able to challenge the pinnacle of boxing, and I heard that the luck warriors are all top masters, can you arrange for one of the strongest to fight with me, so that I can experience the feeling of fighting against the top masters, so that I will die without regrets. ”

Wei Chaoyang was still thinking about Piriel's punch and wanted to see the effect of the full version.

I have a feeling that if I can see the full version, I will definitely be able to get some kind of unimaginable breakthrough!

"You go to die!"

Melissa let out a thunderous roar.

The ground cracked, kicking up a cloud of masonry and mud flying in the sky.

Thick entity tentacles burst out of the ground, dancing towards Wei Chaoyang.

The warriors of the Fortune Force stand on the tentacles and attack!

The speed of the tentacles is ridiculously fast.

This greatly compensates for the speed shortfall brought by the full-body armor.

They stand firmly on the tentacles like nails, and no matter how the tentacles are waved, they are as steady as old dogs.

The uneven and orderly attack formed an impenetrable net, blocking all the space to dodge.

Almost at the same time, the flames of the braziers burst into flames, illuminating the entire basement with no dark shadow to cast shadow stealth or anything like that.

The real trap is always set specifically for the target.

From the moment the decision was made to attack Wei Chaoyang, the pastoral institute repeatedly studied the information gathered from all parties, and it can be said that it knows Wei Chaoyang's situation well!

Although he was able to project the materialization of the doppelganger beyond his expectations, at most it added some resistance to resistance, and it did not play a decisive role in the outcome.

"I've always felt that the battle between the spirit carriers should be a little more advanced, and it shouldn't be as close as it is now."

Wei Chaoyang took off the hammer and sickle on his back and danced widely.

These two guys are too big to need any subtle moves, just pick them up.

Where the hammer danced, there was a crunchy sound, smashing sparks all over the sky.

Every time the hammer falls, a warrior of luck is sure to be smashed.

Luck attached to the weapon did not play any role.

No weapon could compete with this sledgehammer, and when it collided, it broke or shattered, like a toy made of flour.

Fortunately, the transmitted force directly knocked the person away, but not even the armor was shattered.

As soon as they flew, the tentacles under their feet flew with them.

Only then did it become clear.

Their feet were deeply embedded in the tentacles, and they became one with the tentacles.

No wonder no matter how the tentacles are waved and shaken, they are not afraid of falling!

The tentacles desperately turned their heads in an attempt to regain control of their actions, but before they could achieve that goal, the scythe fell.

As if chopping melons and vegetables, there was not even any movement, and the tentacles were cut off by Qi Brush.

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the samurai of the power fell to the ground with a clatter.

The heavy armor became an obstacle to movement, and they were like turned over kings, no matter how hard they tried to dance their limbs, they could not get back up.

The severed tentacles danced wildly in the air, sprinkling thick slime, and finally all of them quickly retracted back to the ground.

"It can't be!"

Melissa growled in despair.

Home advantage, mental arithmetic or unintentional, to play more and less, to lock the sky, to play a projection clone with a delayed response, how to win the situation!

Even if you take 10,000 steps back and say that you really don't win in the end, at least you have to fight off a few percent of the opponent's blood, exhaust his vitality, and seriously injure him!

But now, it's over so lightly!

Wei Chaoyang hung in the air, carried the hammer and sickle on his shoulder, looked at Melissa sympathetically, and said, "I can understand your feelings, the most annoying thing when I play games is players who play money." ”

It's not that we don't work hard, but the other party has an artifact, and it's still very open.

It's really embarrassing.

"Do you think you've won? It's still early! You can't even transform into a shell, you can't defeat me! ”

The nun's dress cracked, and dense tentacles of different thicknesses erupted.

The ground and walls shattered and cracked at the same time.

The tentacles dripping with slime weave an impenetrable web.

The surface of each tentacle grows dense white thorns.

Every thorn drips with fishy slime.

Melissa's face moved to the shore of a pile of tentacles.

There was no body under the head, just a spine and a bunch of enlarged, strangely shaped internal organs.

Heart, lungs, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney...... Hanging from a bundle of tentacles, the intestines are curled up and hung at the bottom, and the sticky bodily fluids are dripping non-stop.

This scene is very sparse and san is worth it.

Wei Chaoyang suddenly reacted.

Those thick and thin tentacles are not tentacles, but nerve tissue!

Her body should have just begun to mutate, and she has not yet been able to get rid of the basic human form, so her internal organs will be revealed.

If you can be alienated to the point of a six-armed man, you will probably be able to get rid of this terrifying image.

It is about the same as when humans first develop from a fertilized egg to an alien shape.

In the same way, the six-armed man's body became like a snake and struggled to weave into the shape of a cow, probably in the next stage, and if he was given a little more time, his body might really be able to turn into a cow.

The eldest prince, the monk of Sanming, and Mr. Moken should all be at the same level as the six-armed man.

In other words, when the change reaches this stage, it will attract the attention of the base, which is what they call Dongtian.

In other words, at this stage, they are qualified to work for Dongtian!

worked hard to upgrade his cultivation, but he was targeted by black-hearted capitalists, and he could be forcibly dragged to work at any time.

It's miserable to think about.

"Hehehe......"

Melissa let out a gloomy laugh, her mouth grinning, a large plexus of nerves poking out and shaking like a whisker.

"You don't know anything with your true power! This is the inside of my body, and at the same time under the influence of my life palace and this destiny spirit, you can't play a role regardless of any luck, you can't use it yourself, what you use, what you use, everything you use, you can't use it, the projection clone of the void will be bound by my life palace and can't move, can the materialized projection clone escape from my net? See these spikes? Poisonous, as long as you get a little touched, this body of yours will rot and disappear, leaving only a clone of nothingness, no matter how fast your scythe is, it is impossible to guarantee that all the spikes will be cut down, you have no way to escape, hehehe......"

Wei Chaoyang said sincerely: "Since I am all dead, can you let me be a ghost and tell me who instigated you to come to me for trouble."

Everyone has no grudges and no hatred, and they didn't know each other before, why did hundreds of former Supreme Standing Committee members send people to trouble me because of you?

Don't tell me that it is out of a sense of mission to uphold the committee, your pastoral house represents the interests of a family of European spiritualists, and after the defeat of the war, you had to join the committee.

Although you seem to have worked step by step from the bottom of the committee, you are actually a member of the Basson family, the largest family of spiritual transporters in Poland, and your biological father is the former pastoral dean, in order to circumvent the Supreme Standing Committee's regulations prohibiting members of the spiritualist family from running for election, you have painstakingly created such a path.

Therefore, after you were elected as a member of the Supreme Standing Committee, you vigorously promoted the abolition of the relevant requirements, opening the way for the children of the Soul Transporter family to enter the Supreme Standing Committee. It is precisely because of this merit that you will be able to turn around and take up the position of head of this pastoral home after you leave office. ”

Wei Chaoyang finally spread his hands and said: "If you don't have a bitter hatred for the committee, you must wish it would go bankrupt and shut down, how could you take the initiative to defend it?" ”

Melissa's true origin is still a secret to the bottom, but now everyone at the top is already known, and Wei Chaoyang can easily inquire clearly.

From a historical point of view, Melissa is a key figure in the large-scale infiltration of the committee by the Soul Transporter family.

It is pure fooling for such a person to say that he wants to maintain the foundation of the committee.

Melissa said in a deep voice: "Killing you is the decision of the council, you are too destructive, you are too strong in action, but in more than two months, you have turned everything you go upside down." The Council believes that you have posed a great threat to the real world and will seriously affect the Council's plans for Harvest Day, and must be eradicated! ”

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Why did this come out of a council again?" Who made up the council and what harvest day plan? Can you elaborate on that? I can't escape anyway, you speak slowly, don't be in a hurry. ”

"You don't have to procrastinate any longer. After you die, if you can possess the spirit, ask for it yourself! Death! ”

All the nerves contracted inward.

Slime flew in the air like a torrential rain.

Wei Chaoyang suddenly noticed that the large net of the causal line trembled in this loud roar.

A thick black aura rose from Melissa's body, invading the structure of the large network of causal lines, activating the reaction of the causal lines.

The rapid trembling and fine-tuning re-ensured the overall stability of the large network.

It's like an expanded version of the effect of Piriel's punch, but in the end, it didn't pry into the change of the causal line network.

The attack of the warriors just now was even worse, and it didn't even affect the causal line fluttering.

It felt far worse than Pierrier's punch.

The dazzling light shone brightly.

Ball lightning emerged one after another.

Each one was the size of a human head, fluttering around Wei Chaoyang's body.

When those tentacle-like nerves came together, the ball lightning immediately caught up.

The pungent smell of burnt meat mixed with the fresh smell of ozone, and it smelled like a fruit tree barbecue.

The bundles of divine threads instantly turned into charcoal, and none of them could touch Wei Chaoyang.

But a considerable part of the dense slime still passed through the gaps of the ball lightning and crackled onto the red robe.

Then, the slime flowed down the surface of the robe, not to mention the destruction, and not even a watermark was left.

More and more ball lightning is emerging.

More and more nerves are burned out.

When most of her nerves had turned to char, Melissa finally let out a howl of despair and fear, dragging the remaining nerves towards her seat.

There was a loud bang.

A regular flash of lightning strikes first, hitting the chair.

Not only did it shatter the chair, but it also smashed the hole under the chair.

Immediately followed by one, two, three...... Dense lightning flew past Melissa one after another, hitting the entrance of the cave one after another, directly blasting the hole without any gaps.

Melissa froze in the air.

Wei Chaoyang's voice came from behind, "Don't run, why don't we talk calmly?" My promise is valid, as long as you can answer my questions, I promise to kill only one of you, and no more against the pastoral home! ”

"You're not the power of bad luck!" Melissa slowly turned her head to look at Wei Chaoyang, "Under the suppression of luck, even I can't directly rely on luck." What kind of means are you? ”

"Well, that's a long story. This Zeus knows, he is the boss in Greek mythology, and I am his reincarnation, so you see that I can control the power of lightning. Wei Chaoyang drew a regular lightning bolt with his left hand, and held up a ball lightning bolt with his right hand, "Seeing that there is no thunder power, Zeus is exclusive." I'm a fairy, and the three goddesses of fate are all under me, so it's normal that you can't beat me! ”

Melissa glared at Wei Chaoyang, and an indescribable expression suddenly twisted on her face, which had been stiff and sluggish, as if she was smiling, and as if she was proud, she tasted it carefully, and there was a little bit of fear.

"Gods? Then only the gods can deal with it, hehehe......"

With this laughter with a deep underworld atmosphere, the two nerves under Melissa's head twisted into two thick ones, which became two arms.

The two freshly baked hands make a very special gesture in front of their faces.

The hanging entrails curled up tightly around the spine.

An obscure chanting sounded.

Wei Chaoyang saw that this was a big move, so he quickly posed and listened carefully.

As a result, I couldn't understand a word.

Doesn't sound like any language known.

The next moment, the ground suddenly shattered.

Still struggling on the ground, the warriors of luck fell into the infinite darkness along with the gravel and dirt.

Below this, there is a huge space that I don't know how far-reaching.

As the ground shattered, the four walls and the ceiling overhead shattered.

Wei Chaoyang realized that this so-called basement was actually suspended in this huge space.

As the incantation was chanted, the black aura around Melissa grew thicker and thicker, obscuring the causal lines in her vicinity.

Wei Chaoyang suddenly felt that something was watching him in the dark.

He immediately made a 200-ball standard oversized ball lightning bolt and threw it into the air.

The bright electric light reflected the seemingly boundless darkness.

A huge statue emerges in the light of electricity.

The statue has a human head, but its body is carved in the shape of a hairy chimpanzee, and a pair of huge bone wings spread out on its back, and the bone wings are full of large and small eyes.

The most important thing is that the face of this statue is exactly the same as Melissa!

The eyes on his face were staring straight at Wei Chaoyang.

It's a little bit of an insider.

Wei Chaoyang remembered the huge Buddha statue in the main hall under the location of the monk Sanming.

Could it be that their ultimate goal is to turn themselves into gigantic beings like statues?

No, it shouldn't be gigantic.

Destiny ...... Fortune...... Quantized limb tentacles...... Swollen and cracked body......

At this moment, all the previous clue concepts are connected!

It should be macroization!

They want to be macroscopic beings like Yun and carry out the macro-material world!

At this moment when Wei Chaoyang figured it out, Melissa's chanting voice suddenly rose several knots directly, becoming sharp and piercing.

Under normal circumstances, this is to read to the end, ready to make a move!

Her remaining tentacle nerves lit up.

No, it's not that they light up on their own, it's that they're actually connected to the surrounding karmic threads in the chanting of the incantation.

The originally sensitive causal line did not change this time, and it also flowed into the nerves with its own flashing light.

The nerves then became colorful, and then they spat out something jet-black and poured into the connecting threads of cause and effect.

A large number of causal threads lose their luster and become equally jet-black.

The blackness of this pollution spreads rapidly.

Wei Chaoyang soon noticed that this expansion was not disorderly, but obviously developing according to some established trajectory, as if he was outlining something with a causal line!