Yuan Wuming: "Dream!

The so-called gods are nothing more than that!"

Ye Tingbai: "Really? I'm just giving you a chance to show off. Don't kneel down when you see me!"

Ye Tingbai's pupils turned into red gold, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and coupled with the roar of the river, he was like a god at this moment.

The divine words worked, and Yuan Wuming was forced to kneel in front of Ye Tingbai, unable to make any resistance.

Yuan Wuming's limbs were severed and he was unable to resist. A trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes. There was no solution to this unreasonable crushing ability.

Sub-personality: "Are you interested in him?"

Ye Tingbai rarely fights in person, and this fighting method is very inefficient, so the sub-personality finds it strange.

"I'm a little interested. If the limits of human beings can be raised to his level, many problems will be solved."

Yuan Wuming's eyes were about to burst. He was already resisting desperately, but the powerful force made him unable to even raise his head.

"It was you...you forced me!"

Yuan Wuming bit his teeth into pieces, and a drop of pure black liquid flowed into his mouth. His originally very stable pollution instantly rioted, and a ninth-level living person turned into a black liquid flowing all over his body in a few seconds.

It was a monster of iron slurry, and it even knocked away Ye Tingbai and his sub-personality.

Ye Tingbai waved his hand and created dozens of flame spears and smashed them at the monster Yuan Wuming had turned into. Each flame spear penetrated his body, but with little effect. The alienated monster Yuan Wuming had already

There is no entity, and the body is completely composed of this iron slurry-like liquid.

Ye Tingbai: "Absolute zero."

Creation means that Ye Tingbai can change the environment, and he can control the temperature at will. As long as the divine power is output enough, the ground that has turned into magma will quickly solidify, exposing many cracks.

And Yuan Wuming's body was inevitably frozen. In the low-temperature environment, his physical activity dropped sharply. At the moment of alienation, his body had become the strongest combat power in the illusion at that time, and now the environment has changed.

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Just when Ye Tingbai was about to break Yuan Wuming's body, Chunxia stopped him.

Ye Tingbai: "What are you doing?

This is all alienated and there is no way to save it. Originally, I wanted to communicate."

Chun Xia: "Let me try it. I don't think it's difficult. The reason he became like this has something to do with what he just ate. Aren't you curious?"

Ye Tingbai: "You try, you try, I'm afraid of you."

Chunxia put her hand on Yuan Wuming's head. Yuan Wuming's body spilled a large amount of pollution at a speed visible to the naked eye. This black pollution billowed in the air, forming many strange images.

When Wu Yi saw these patterns, he cried out: "Disaster!"

Ye Tingbai: "What did you say?"

"The dark tide rises first, and disaster follows. The fantasies surging in the dark tide are still fresh in my memory. It is like this, but these are much smaller..."

Ye Tingbai: "Is this another rubbish created by the foundation?"

After the young monk's soul advanced, his ability to transcend was even stronger. The alienated super-limited pollutants were rescued as soon as they were said to be rescued, and Yuan Wuming also changed back into a human form, completely breaking Ye Tingbai's cognition.

Chun Xia: "The power in him is very similar to ours...it's not the same, and it's also active."

What Chunxia was talking about was the power of the wreckage, and the wreckage was the power of the outer gods, but the wreckage was the dead star god. The little monk said it was active, which may mean that the owner of this power is still alive.

The images that transformed after the black energy was forced to dissipate can illustrate this point.

The Foundation is researching a power that is comparable to the remains of the Star God, instantly transforming people into pollutants, and the power of this pollutant is so powerful that it can knock Ye Tingbai away.

Yuan Wuming opened his eyes. He felt endless weakness. He seemed to have become an ordinary person, but shouldn't he be dead?

If you drink that stuff, you should be dead, right?

Yuan Wuming: "I? Still alive?"

After all the pollution had been washed away, Yuan Wuming's speech became normal and his mind became clearer. What he had to admit was that pollution would distort a person's personality to a certain extent. The more powerful the criminal, the weirder his personality.

Ye Tingbai: "We rescued you, but as a price, you turned back into an ordinary person."

Yuan Wuming's face blossomed into a smile.

"Can this... be considered a price? This is the best reward. I didn't believe in the existence of God before, but I do now..."

Ye Tingbai saw the thread of faith appearing on Yuan Wuming's head. Although he was only the lowest-level pan-believer, it was still a bit incredible that he could make a person who was fighting with him just now change immediately.

It can only be said that Ye Tingbai's favor to him was great enough, and he really longed to be an ordinary person.

Ye Tingbai: "You are different from anyone I have ever met. You are not angry when your power is deprived of you?"

Yuan Wuming: "I don't want this kind of power. The road to the Crime Master is like a bridge. This bridge is getting narrower and narrower. It becomes weaker and weaker as it goes further back and will collapse at any time.

In the end, I didn’t even have the right to stop and was forced to move forward.”

There was a relaxed look in Yuan Wuming's eyes. He was lying on the ground, looking at the sky, as if he was looking forward to his bright future.

But with just a bang, Yuan Wuming's head quilt exploded like a ripe watermelon.

Ye Tingbai looked around cautiously. There was no one there, but this bomb was too coincidental.

The sub-personality knelt down and touched Yuan Wuming's head.

"It's a miniature bomb. It's quite powerful. To be able to reach this level of power, I'm afraid it would have to be as big as a walnut."

Putting something of this size into a person's head requires very precise surgery, which is not comparable to ordinary chip implantation. Moreover, putting something of this size inside will probably affect his normal behavior.

It is impossible for the foundation to find a way to control such a powerful criminal master. Most likely, the foundation discovered that Yuan Wuming and Ye Tingbai started communicating, and there was a possibility of rebellion, so they directly pressed the switch.

Chunxia: “Why is this!

I managed to save it with great difficulty!!!"

Ye Tingbai: "This is the foundation. I have to say that it is still incomparable with the foundation in this aspect, but this time they may have miscalculated."

His world of reincarnation can capture all dead believers, and Yuan Wuming had already dedicated his faith to Ye Tingbai at that moment. Even if his faith was very weak and not pious, it was enough.

He is now a follower of Ye Tingbai, and his soul belongs to Ye Tingbai.
Chapter completed!