Chapter 792: Mantis catching cicada (1)


But the memory in Shi Tong's mind flashed a lot in Liu Yan's eyes of trial, flashing all the good and bad things he had done in the past like a screening.
but!
Just as Liu Yan was about to read the contents of hell, another strange force emerged.
"not good!"
Liu Yan's heart moved, and he quickly separated a force to stop the new strange force.
Unfortunately, it is too late.
boom!
Shi Tong's soul was directly obliterated.
And Liu Yan only read very little information about hell.
"It's really hard to guard against."
Liu Yan couldn't help muttering.
He had already guarded the first weird power, but in the more critical memory, there was another equally weird power.
and!
This second weird power is very close to Shi Tong's core memory location.
Once it is discovered that an external force is reading Shitong's memory, it will directly detonate.
As a result, Shi Tong's soul burst instantly.
The soul disappears, and the memory also disappears.
The reading of the external force completely failed.
"The power of the same quality as the spiritual power, a bit deadly aura, is probably some kind of evil power, or in other words, just like the devil, evil, and ghost in the novels of Xiuxian."
"Having such power is enough to prove that there may be monks in the organization of hell."
Liu Yan frowned slightly.
"It seems that I am not the only one who reached the monk state, but I originally guessed that there is no way to become a monk on the earth. It may be wrong."
"What Wen Renyu said at the beginning should be correct."
"But on the earth, even if you reach the monk state, you should be limited by some kind of power, and you can't display the strength of a real monk."
"Perhaps, this is the real meaning of what Wen Renyu said at the beginning."
Moreover, Liu Yan had other guesses in his mind.
If there are strong men in the monk realm in hell, why didn't blatantly attack the eight people?
It can only explain that even if there are no monks in the eight sects.
There must be monks in Huaxia Kingdom.
otherwise!
In this area of ​​Huaxia, how can there be an eight-door position?
I'm afraid it has already been controlled by hell.
"Find time and ask Sister Rui again."
Thoughts flashed by.
Liu Yan turned his head to look at Ning Xiaonan.
Ning Xiaonan was already kneeling in front of a pool of blood with tears in her eyes.
"Foster father..."
Her voice was choked.
Wu Jiuye's body was directly squeezed by Victor with blood handprints. Now the pieces of meat are everywhere, and the blood is splashed all over the place.
Ning Xiaonan shook his hands slightly, slicing the pieces of meat and bones together on the ground.
She can't let Wu Jiuye die without a burial place.
Even if it is broken flesh and blood, at least let it sink into the soil for safety.
Liu Yan frowned and watched.
"Wujiu, I'm sorry, I'm late. I will personally repay your grudges, that fellow must kneel at your grave to make atonement."
"Shao Yan, foster father... he..."
Ning Xiaonan sobbed softly.
Liu Yan has never seen her cry.
In Liu Yan's impression, Ning Xiaonan has always been the kind of capable woman who doesn't talk much, does things cleanly, and has a feminine style.
But now, she was crying a little sad.
If you change to someone else, I am afraid you will cry into tears.
Ning Xiaonan was already suppressing the pain in her heart.
I don't want sobbing to burst out of my mouth.
But the tears slid across his cheeks unwillingly, and couldn't stop at all.
Ning Xiaonan took off his leather jacket and pocketed the pieces of bones that he could pick up. Only then did he and Liu Yan return to Jinsen's house and properly handled Wu Jiuye's broken body.
Jinsen's house.
Catherine was so sad that she passed out.
Lantrina too.
Although she already knew, she was not considered Barlow's real daughter.
But after all, she has called Barlow his father for more than 20 years.
That kind of deep-rooted family relationship, can it be cut off in one sentence?
The condition of the women was better the next day.
Luo Xue also slowed over.
But this time, her injury was serious. Even if Liu Yan had already treated her with medical techniques, I am afraid that it would not take ten and a half days, and she would not even want to recover completely.
"Lantrina."
Liu Yan looked at Lanterna.
"That vampire named Victor, what is the power behind him, do you know?"
"Master, I don't know these too much, but my sister knows a little bit."
Lanterna replied, turning her head slightly to look at Catherine.
Catherine had a strong vengeance in her eyes.
She calmed herself down and said: "I once heard my father say that Victor is one of the seven divine messengers of the Great Holy Church of God, and they all possess at least the terrifying power of a true saint."
"Victor's strength can only be regarded as a medium existence among the seven, probably a high-level true saint."
"On top of these seven divine messengers, there is a legendary pope."
"It is said that it is a God-level existence."
Liu Yan slowly digested what Catherine had said.
"Victor's energy and blood strength is roughly equivalent to Grand Master Upper Realm. From this perspective, the high-level true saints you mentioned are equivalent to the strength of Grand Master Upper Realm."
"Then, with a high-level, there must be a middle-level and a low-level, and the big one corresponds to the middle and lower levels of the great master."
"God level, is it the pinnacle of the Great Master?"
Catherine shook her head.
"No, according to my father, above the high-ranking true saints, there is the existence of quasi-God. The peak of the great master you mentioned should correspond to quasi-God."
"And God is a terrifying existence above quasi-God."
Liu Yan was a little surprised.
"According to this, the pope of the Great Holy Church is equivalent to the realm of a monk?"
Catherine shook her head: "I don't know this either."
"Then where is the Great Holy Religion you mentioned?" Liu Yan asked again.
Catherine still shook her head.
After all, with her ability, she is not qualified to contact these people.
The only Barlow who knew the situation had already been killed.
"By the way, the old butler may know."
Lanterna suddenly thought of it.
Without Liu Yan's explanation, Catherine had arranged for someone to invite the old butler.
"Miss, Miss, what can I do for you?"
The housekeeper is a gray-haired old man who looks like he is in his sixties or seventies. He speaks and acts very decently.
And what he said was the authentic Brahma language.
Zhu Qian and Xia Yao didn't understand at all.
But Liu Yan can fully understand.
"Steward, this Mr. Liu wants to ask you about the Holy Church of God, what do you know, tell me everything." Catherine said.
"Yes, Missy."
The butler nodded, cast his eyes on Liu Yan, and saluted.
"Mr. Liu, it is my honor to be able to serve you."
"There is no need for etiquette or something."
Liu Yan also spoke authentic Sanskrit language, which made the butler and Catherine, even Lanterna, look at Liu Yan in surprise.
"Butler, go ahead."
"Okay, sir."
The butler nodded.
"I have heard from the master that the Pope of the Archbishop of God was once a close friend of his, called Dan Kleist, but then one day, Mr. Dan suddenly changed his temperament from a lively and talkative , Became taciturn and unsmiling."
"Suddenly one day, Mr. Dan sent someone to deliver something."
"After the master read it, he went to see Mr. Dan alone. After returning, he kept frowning and did not speak until the next day, the master sighed faintly."
"What? The fate of the second lady shouldn't be like this."
"Oh, yes, the master also said that if he wants to change the fate of the second lady, he must not watch the second lady fall into the hands of those people."
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