Ailiang didn't have much malice to Janus and the Apostle's Society.

He just simply had a lot to settle with the Thousand Faces Man.

When I was in Neihua City, Ailiang could not control his abilities.

Only by means of a soul leaving the body can we isolate the mental pollution.

Then Ai Liang spent several years and finally settled down the negative emotions in his body, but he was almost seduced by a thousand-faced man.

Although he has completely eliminated the negative pollution, the account is still to be settled.

The changes brought about by the sublimation of abilities gave Ai Liang the confidence to ignore pressure. If he hadn't found the true form of a Thousand-Faced Man, he would have come to the door long ago.

Having said that, Cheng Lejia's attention had shifted from Kim Ping'an to Ai Liang.

He kept pulling Ai Liang over: "We apostles have no rules and regulations, and the core members are only apostles. You can regard this as a big family," he said.

In addition to hurting each other, everyone can do anything they want to do. Any member who encounters danger will be given full assistance."

"Although I don't know much about your current situation, but if you join the Apostles, isn't it good to have a care among us apostles?"

"And even if you want to enjoy the life of human society, with the masks of the lower classes help us deal with mundane affairs, you can free up more time, save a lot of trouble, and enjoy life better, right?"

"For example, look at me, I am in charge of a group, and I only eat, drink and have fun every day. No matter what I want to play, even if it is a game like the Colosseum, there will be people going to..."

Bang!

Listening to Cheng Lejia's remarks that he did not take human life seriously, Kim Ping An could no longer suppress his anger.

He shot at his best friend.

"You don't seem to be very happy, Ping An, is it because I am too biased towards the hermit?"

Cheng Lejia smiled and bounced the warhead that was stagnant in the air with one finger.

"But there is nothing we can do about this. According to your qualifications, you can become a guard at most. It's the case that I'll give you adaptive potions at all costs."

Kim Ping An was furious: "What do you think of human life!"

"Human life? Countless people die in this world every day. Can't I kill a few of them to play with?"

Cheng Lejia smiled and pointed at Ai Liang: "Don't humans also like to fight cocks and dogs? Besides, the hermits around you killed many more people than me.

"And Gaia, Feitian, Geharu and others..."

Cheng Lejia couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, when I see this, I'm really a clear stream in the Apostles' Association..."

At this moment, Cheng Lejia's face suddenly changed.

Ai Liang also sensed the changes in the surrounding space at the same time.

"Space anchor?"

Cheng Lejia turned around and looked at Ai Liang: "You did it?"

Ai Liang still ignored Cheng Lejia.

At this time, Ai Liang was busy feeling the principle of blocking space, because of the space blocking ability of the countermeasures, even his mind power was somewhat affected.

But the impact is not big.

If he hadn't had the recent improvement in his meticulous control over thought power, he wouldn't have even felt it.

But Cheng Lejia didn't feel that good.

If space is compared to the sea, then its space ability is a ship sailing on the sea.

But now, it feels like the sea water has become silt, and the ships have become difficult to move forward.

"Stop giving on my face, and fewer people are killed. That's because I have been ordered by thousands of faces again and have no time to care about anything else."

Xia Qiyuan, who had been lurking for a long time, finally showed up.

Grimson

Not taking the opportunity to attack does not mean that this guy is moral.

Instead, every apostle has a life-saving move left by the Thousand Face Man, and he doesn't want to face it at the same time. The spiritual clone of the Thousand Face Man and the two apostle-level combat powers.

Xia Qiyuan fell from mid-air and deliberately stood beside Ai Liang.

Ai Liang didn't care about his little thoughts.

But what is puzzling is that the plan clearly stated that he wanted to surround the disciples, but only Xia Qiyuan came, and Ai Liang did not sense the existence of others.

Xia Qiyuan's arrival finally made Cheng Lejia smile: "Although I am the weakest team in the Apostles' Association.

But the only one who comes here is Zhuanling. Do you look down on me too much?"

After all, the apostle will be the stupidest apostle. No wonder he can play with Kim Ping'an.

Xia Qiyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

No normal person is surrounded and killed and he still thinks that he is too few and does not give face.

Isn't this a careless person?

"Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

Xia Qiyuan deliberately showed a treacherous smile, then turned to face Ai Liang: "Sorry, the detailed plan may be a bit different from what I told you before."

Before Ailiang could ask, Xia Qiyuan suddenly took out an oval sphere that was dark and elliptical.

In an instant, the sky darkened and the earth began to tremble wildly.

The solidified space is like a willow tree that has been uprooted and thrown into the distance.

The wind is howling and the rain is pouring.

Whether it is the initial space squeeze or the violent wind pressure generated by violent transmission, it is enough to crush an ordinary person into a ball of minced meat.

Fortunately, Xia Qiyuan was quite conscientious and took the initiative to protect Jin Ping'an. As for Fang Donghai's mask...

He was no longer seen at the scene.

After a dizzy turn, Kim Ping An spitted out with a wow sound.

Before I opened my eyes, the salty sea breeze blew towards me.

Kim Ping'an got up from the ground, but what caught his eye was the bright blue sea and the golden sunshine.

"Am I dreaming..."

Kim Ping'an's three views were once again broken.

Although Kim Ping An believes that there must be other superpowers in the world, everything that happened today is still too magical for him.

The one who killed his close friend was his sweetheart's father. The close friend was resurrected from the dead and became the mastermind behind the scenes. The messenger around him was transformed by the murderous hermit...

Under the blow of one truth after another, Kim Ping An thought he was completely numb.

But now it seems...

Kim Ping An stared at the sea blankly. How much he expected that everything that happened today was just a nightmare for himself.

"Hiss, this thing is quite powerful, but unfortunately it can only be used once."

The orb in Xia Qiyuan's hand shattered and turned into black fog and slowly dissipated.

This one-time transmission device can no longer be described as violent.

It does not transmit specific objects or creatures, but directly "dig" out a whole space and all the matter in that area and throw it directly to the destination.

First, we will firmly block the space and limit Janus' ability, and then use the device to throw out the packaged space.
Chapter completed!