Chapter 107: Yang Mou 1
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Thousands of Hearts (Myriads of Identities)
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- 2021-03-01 12:31:49
Of all the students of Roy, all the bishops, the strongest and most dangerous one is the one in front of him.
Tinotaus, Pope of the Blood, more than sixty years ago, in order to pursue his own limits, he left the Shen heart to live in seclusion.
More than ten years later, he returned, but he has become a pope of a huge church with millions of believers around the world.
His church was not only established in the Mein Commonwealth, but even the most powerful Sumulian empire.
This is a huge shadow-like cult. They used bloodletting therapy combined with hypnosis to treat a variety of terminal illnesses, and developed a large number of believers in the dark.
Tinotaus smiled and was about to speak, and suddenly he turned his head to one of the open spaces to the right.
There was obviously no one there. But under his gaze, a sturdy shapely figure slowly emerged.
It was a strong man in dark gold armor.
He was wearing a dark gold ghost-like helmet mask, carrying two dark gold swords on his back, and was quietly leaning against the wall, not knowing how long it had been.
"Tiffes" Tino Taos stepped forward, a dread flashed in his eyes, and did not move forward.
The world's second most dangerous killer.
Known as the phantom killer's top power Tiffus.
If you have to choose one of the nine bishop hypnotists as your opponent. The last thing Tinotaus was willing to choose was Tiffany, the phantom killer.
It's not just Tiffus.
At the rear corridor, footsteps were heard again, and they were still together.
There was a thick carpet, and the sound of the footsteps was strangely clear and pleasant, as if with some strange rhythm.
Tinotaus turned to his side, the scepter in his hands didn't feel clenched.
"It seems that everything can come."
Soon, two figures, also without disguise, appeared in the eyes of everyone.
One was a young curly man with green eyes and a manic and nervous face.
The other was a sturdy, flat-headed man with a suit and leather shoes and a big cigar in his mouth.
"Seniors, I am very glad to participate in such a large-scale conference for the first time. Let me say in advance that my old man was gone last year. So I am not here to fight for position." The curly young man does not matter.
"Same." The flat-headed man on the side took off the cigar and followed indifferently.
The two men showed their attitudes straightforwardly. They were the grandfather of the family. They came to the meeting and did not compete for the token.
More than two people.
Just as everyone's attention was drawn to the two.
A blurry figure appeared silently in the dead end of the hall.
There was only a banquet hall with less than a hundred people. In a short time, at least two hundred people were added.
They seem to be standing there from the beginning, this high-level hypnotic illusion ability. Obviously, representing this group of people is at least the level of a special hypnotist.
"Tino Taos, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still so young, nothing has changed."
At the entrance of the corridor, a peaceful old man with white hair appeared again.
He was holding a pure black short staff, his pace was slow, and his eyes were pure like gems without impurities.
This is a rather contradictory person.
He has a calm appearance and clear eyes, but the overall temperament gives a sense of weight and depth.
"Hold, you are older than before. With your current body, even if you earn a position and live a few more years, you might as well give it to me." Tino Taos chilled.
"The teacher's will must not be disobeyed. As for I can still live for a few years, then you don't need to worry about it." Herder politely went back.
The Psychological Union Society he founded over the years has conflicted with the blood teachings of Tinotaus too many times.
The concepts of the two are opposite, and they even met on the front battlefield many times.
So it's normal to face up at this moment.
"The rest don't seem to plan to come forward. The ones who really decided to fight, are we?" Tinotaus looked around.
He, Phantom Killer Tiffus, Held at the Psychological Union.
He could feel that the other bishops were hiding in the dark, watching them silently, watching here.
Once they show stalemate with each other, who can guarantee that these hidden brothers and sisters will not shoot?
He didn't dare to guarantee, neither did Taore, nor did anyone else.
Maybe only the teacher.
But after the teacher killed Higudax, he has been hidden behind the scenes, and now he has released the control of Shen Hexin's heart.
Obviously, he may have really planned to retreat and support him.
In fact, if it wasn't for the public announcement by teacher Roy, who planned to choose a new successor, they would not dare to really come out.
After all, the horrible encounters that were accidentally hypnotized by the teacher are still fresh in memory.
None of the bishops was in awe of Roy.
Respect and fear are originally two descriptions.
But Loy's moodiness and cruel terror have made bishops more fearful than ever.
Many students actually think that Roy is too idealistic. However, as long as you can learn powerful special hypnosis, the hypnotist doesn't really matter.
They just regarded Lowe's ideal as a illusory illusion.
But his idealized goal, after combining the terrific talent of horror, and the unrelenting coldness.
The chemical reaction produced is undoubtedly terrifying.
So until the second before Wang Yiyang released the real token, none of the nine bishops dared to arrive early.
The original Xigudax was a case of Minghuang.
At that time, Loy was so fond of this talented disciple, but only after one day, after finding that the will concepts of the two were opposite, he ruthlessly laid them down.
This is the horror of the strongest hypnotist.
The human heart, in his eyes, is nothing but plasticine that can be shaped at will. Whether it is emotion or thinking, it is contained in instinct and logic.
Having grasped the instinct and logic formula, Roy is simply the who controls the human heart.
"Leave, or die here. Choose one of you." Phantom killer Tiffus straightened up and slowly walked towards the red throne.
He had treated the other two as nothing.
The other two were motionless, just staring at him calmly.
Soon, the figure of the phantom killer was stopped.
Taour reached out to stop him, looking calm.
"According to Mr. Rules, you must get the real approval of other bishops. To get tokens."
"Ha ha" Tiffus turned around, he did not mean to disobey the teacher, especially now that Higudax was killed.
So his only option was to solve the rest of the trouble.
"Of the tens of thousands of people in Shen Zhixin, countless people study the classics taught by the teacher, but only nine of us can step into the bishop.
Of the nine, only three of us dared to come forward and vie for this position. "Tiffus calmly said.
"What do you want to say?" Held, president of the United Psychological Association, stared at the brother who was said to be the longest following teacher.
"I mean," Tiffus turned abruptly, leaping with lightning.
Behind him was a large blue flame, which was a high-intensity flame thruster.
The explosive speed drove him like a meteor, and it took only one tenth of a second to rush to the token box on the throne from static to rapid.
Inside that box was the symbol of Shen Shen's heart, which belonged to the original, the strongest hypnotherapist's everlasting crystal.
This is the dark gold stud that Roy has been wearing on his ears.
The everlasting crystal can provide the wearer with extremely strong hypnotic resistance. In other words, the three of them who have the strength between Bozhong, whoever gets the eternal sleep crystal first, will have a great chance to lay a winning chance.
"you dare!!?"
Tinotaus' face changed, his body burst out at a terror speed that did not match his age, and rushed to the token box on the throne.
Herd also acted like him, the chairman of the 80-year-old Psychological Union, and at the same time, a large red fire burst out behind him. He is also a reformer who has transformed his body!
Compared to Higudax, who has been in the abyss, they seem to follow the ancient rules of deep heart. But secretly, it has been gradually integrated into this era.
They can easily grasp a lot of wealth and power, and bring the power of science and technology to themselves, as a matter of course.
The three rushed towards the box on the throne at the same time, and the special radiation wave constantly emitted from the box had verified the authenticity when they first spoke.
That is indeed the teacher's everlasting crystal, the special radiation of that concentration, there is nothing wrong with it.
The reason why the three have just said so long is not to check the truth repeatedly.
At this point the check is complete, it is time to see the real chapter.
Just as the three rushed towards the throne box at the same time.
Huh! !!
A sudden explosion beneath the box. The yellow flame produced a huge propulsive force, tearing the box fiercely.
A little amethyst studs inside burst out.
Bang!
A loud noise exploded.
On the side of the banquet hall, two black shadows burst through the glass window and shot in.
Countless shards of glass splashed like raindrops at the same time, two black shadows chased and fled, hitting the amethyst earrings that flew out.
puff.
The amethyst earrings were just caught by the first black shadow hand.
Strangely, he turned around and threw it behind without hesitation.
Snapped.
The second shadow slammed the earrings.
"What the hell?"
The second shadow was illuminated by the light at this time, showing his figure.
Surprisingly, the leader of the soul-hunting horror, who has just been hunting down the Avengers, Kong Ping.
He held the earrings in his hand. Before he could react, he had to throw away the earrings and continue to chase Kong Ping. But the earrings on my hands will stick to my hands for a while and can't be thrown away? ? ?
But just then, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
There seems to be something wrong with this hall.
One strong or one cold, or frantic, or secretive eyes gathered on him.
Click.
Tinotaus' arms slowly cracked, turning into two huge scarlet metal claws.
A pair of silver-white metal wings full of weird symbols stretched out behind Held.
Tiffus pulled his sword with both hands, and flicked the blade gently to bring out a sharp afterimage.
"What the !?" The leader of the soul-gathering felt a little uncomfortable, and the original arrogant look slowly condensed.