Chunxia: "Why did you suddenly drag me here?

I made an appointment with Xiaoxiao today to buy beautiful clothes!"

Ye Tingbai: "Hey, you are very interesting. Shouldn't you wear a cassock and hold a Zen staff?"

Chunxia: “That doesn’t look good!

I have never seen so many beautiful clothes before, otherwise I wouldn’t wear that!”

Ye Tingbai: "This is business, and I might trouble you later."

Chunxia let out a dull sigh, and Ye Tingbai and his sub-personality flew up together and circled around. The kind of rune replacement Wu Yi said requires not only precise rune carving technology, but also special

Rune array to increase the distance.

Otherwise, there would be no way to reach the underground directly, and it would take several days just to set up the rune array. Ye Tingbai obviously didn't want to wait.

Besides, the Foundation has gone down there before, so it should have dug a tunnel.

The two of them turned around twice in the air and actually found a camp. Such traces were difficult to erase. After all, it was such a big project. When they arrived at the camp together, they found that it was completely empty.

Sub-personality: "It was empty for a short period of time, no more than a week, and the burial was very rough, right at this location."

The sub-personality tapped the ground with his foot, and then the land began to disintegrate automatically, revealing a deep pit that became deeper and deeper until a metal partition was exposed.

Ye Tingbai: "These grandsons have even demolished the elevator. Have they given up on this place completely?"

Sub-personality: "Let's go down and take a look, there's no need for the elevator."

"Are you guys in the wrong place?"

Several people looked back and saw an unkempt man at the entrance of the camp. He was holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand. He seemed to have been living here. The most important thing was that he had avoided the perception of his sub-personality.

Ye Tingbai: "The wild eighth level?

This is the first time I have seen that the Foundation has left you in such a place, and you have overused your talents."

The strongest criminal master he has ever seen is Xie Cai. Xie Cai's strength should be able to reach the eighth level, but he is too old and has never exerted himself to his full strength. However, the man in front of him is full of vitality and has a very solid aura of pollution.

In terms of aura alone, he is obviously better than Xie Cai. Such a master was already at the level of a sweeping monk in the previous era.

"What are you talking about? I am definitely not comparable to you, the true God."

Ye Tingbai: "Now that you know me, you still want to stop me?"

"It's my duty. Besides, I also want to try. How far am I compared to you so-called gods?"

Ye Tingbai: "How much difference?

This may disappoint you, there is no comparison~"

Pa~

A silver-white marble appeared in front of the man. The marble hit the man's chest and passed through his body. Blood holes the size of fists appeared at a moment's notice. This was the powerful pressure of the Kingdom of God. Any attack by him

All of them can be accompanied by strong pressure from the Kingdom of God.

The reason why the Kingdom of God is called the core of God is that there are endless additions. As long as the Kingdom of God is heavy enough, every move of God will destroy the heaven and earth.

"Cough cough cough~"

The man covered his chest and coughed up a lot of minced meat, but his face became even more excited.

"good!

Very good, I have always felt that people in this world are too weak, so it is not in vain that I take the initiative to protect you this time.

Let me formally meet you, my name is Yuan Wuming."

Some purple minced meat appeared on the chest that Yuan Wuming was covering. The minced meat continued to expand, and finally his chest was completely repaired. During this process, his pollution fluctuated very little.

When a general criminal master uses the power of pollution, it will cause the expansion of pollution. The most obvious manifestation is that the mood becomes more and more agitated, the smell of pollution becomes thicker and thicker, and the more power is used, the greater the fluctuations.

But this man has changed very little. He seems to be able to use the power of pollution at no cost.

Yuan Wuming threw the rice bowl in his hand towards Ye Tingbai, and then pulled out an iron chain from his waist. His sub-personality flew out a dagger and knocked away the broken bowl. He wanted to go up and fight as usual, but this time

Ciye Tingbai stopped him.

Ye Tingbai: "This time, let me try~"

After saying that, Ye Tingbai pulled out a flaming spear, a manifestation of divine power, the most common magical technique. His kingdom was getting stronger and stronger, and he had to find some fighting methods of his own.

His priesthood is particularly powerful in terms of logistical functions. For example, he can ignore the rules and create things at will, which makes him a duck in water in all kinds of difficulties. However, his ability to create things is not the kind that he is good at fighting anyway.

The priesthood cannot cooperate with the Kingdom of God. To put it simply, it is not a combat priesthood.

Ye Tingbai rushed forward with a flame spear in hand. He was still a little unaccustomed to fighting with his body, but he and his sub-personality had figured it out after all. Fighters shared the skill, and a flame spear was equally effective when used.

The material of Yuan Wuming's iron chain is very good, and it can defend Ye Tingbai's attack with its toughness, and Yuan Wuming finally revealed his crime-solving ability, which is to control metal. His ability to control metal is no less than that of his sub-personality

.

No matter how many times Ye Tingbai destroyed his chain, he could always reshape the pieces instantly.

Ye Tingbai: "You don't make me feel like a criminal master. You have practiced this skill before."

Ye Tingbai shook his spear, breaking the chain, and then kicked him in the stomach. Yuan Wuming was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back. What he lacked was absolute strength, not skill.

If it were in the past, before Ye Tingbai's Kingdom of God was formed, he might not even be able to beat this person.

From a purely human perspective, he is very strong, much stronger than the eighth-level heroic spirit he created. Perhaps this person should be given a new level, ninth-level!

Yuan Wuming: "Happy!

I can get serious!"

Silver-black iron slurry gushed out from Yuan Wuming's wound, and the iron slurry began to cover his skin. The power of the iron chain twitching increased significantly, but it was still far behind Ye Tingbai who was blessed by the Kingdom of God.

"Metal, what about this move?"

Ye Tingbai put the Flame Spear in the palm of his hand and rubbed it hard. The Flame Spear began to spin wildly. Then Ye Tingbai kicked the end of the Flame Spear. The Flame Spear shot out towards Yuan Wuming like a bullet. Yuan Wuming

The chain in his hand twitched, using the hole in the chain to jam the flame spear.

But the temperature of the flame gun itself was too high, and the chain began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye. It spread to Yuan Wuming's body within a few seconds. His body's heat conduction was too fatal.

Yuan Wuming threw the chain in his hand, but he suddenly discovered that the temperature around him began to rise, the ground began to turn red, and the ordinary ground turned into magma.

Fantasy creation-change the environment.

It is impossible for them to give up their clerical advantages for the sake of the Kingdom of God's attack, they can only assist each other.
Chapter completed!