After getting closer, Chu Dong was almost certain that the old man's brow was indeed his third eye, but it seemed to have been gouged out. It was different from the temple keeper he had seen before. The temple keeper's eyes were not developed.

Completely, the archbishop in front of him is sunken.

Seeing that the other party was so confident, Chu Dong felt a little unhappy.

"There's no point in bluffing, if you don't tell me the truth..."

"What do you want?"

The old man suddenly appeared in front of Chu Dong silently. He levitated about 20 centimeters above the ground, and his nose was nose to nose with Chu Dong's. Their hairs even touched each other. Chu Dong could still smell the rot on his body.

of stench.

The old man looked at Chu Dong with a smile, his eyes full of disdain.

A layer of fine beads of sweat instantly formed on Chu Dong's forehead. The pressure was so terrifying that he couldn't bear it. He felt like he was facing his own headless corpse in the filthy world. He couldn't resist, and he would die if he resisted.

In the process of Chu Dong's fear, the smell of decay inevitably appeared on his body.

[Start loading the Holy Child Purification Rules]

[Insufficient resources, the shrine has been summoned]

Those rotten temples can purify the power of rot by relying on the rules solidified on the eye. As long as the rules are there, the brain can reproduce them.

A divine palace above the divine capital shattered the void and immediately began to buzz in support of Chu Dong.

[Insufficient strength, continue to recruit the shrine]

Five more divine palaces appeared in the void and began to operate at full capacity to support Chu Dong.

Chu Dong, who had already fallen into self-doubt, suddenly woke up and slapped out with a palm. This palm seemed to hit cotton. The old man's chest was smashed directly. The inside of his body was completely dry and his bones were extremely brittle.

The old bishop looked at his chest and said hoarsely and strangely: "Is it broken?"

"Get out! You old man!"

Chu Dong turned his palm into a fist and shook the old bishop with such force that his whole body turned into powder. Chu Dong immediately took three steps back. His body was rotten, literally. Large pieces of flesh and blood were rotten, and even some of the bones were rotten.

Zhi Nao is working hard to repair him. Now his body's recovery consumes a lot of energy. If it is all counted as electricity, it would be the electricity of ten nuclear power plants for half a month.

The dust floating in the air continued to gather, and it returned to the appearance of the old bishop. His chest had also completely recovered, and even the ragged clothes were not affected in any way.

The old bishop smiled and shook his head, "The King of Chu is just difficult to deal with and makes things that people can't understand. You can leave. You and I are not enemies. There is no need for unnecessary fights.
Chapter completed!