Professor Hao was soon easily thrown away by Manson.
He slid on the ground for a while and then hit the wall.
He let out a muffled grunt, but he did not seem to be seriously injured.
It seems that Manson didn't want to kill him like this, otherwise he could tear Professor Hao in half and throw him out.
Ans's cold eyes became extremely sharp.
The palm of his right hand was facing up and he chanted: "When the universe returns to chaos, order returns to the hands of the gods."
Although the voice came out of his mouth, it sounded strange.
It was another person speaking, and Ans' body was like a megaphone.
Before he could finish the sound, a simple classic book that was almost as thick as Cihai slowly appeared in his hands.
There was also a line of vague text written on the cover.
It was unknown which country it was from.
Anyway, no one except Ansi could do it.
Understand.
"Are they the fragments of the apocalypse?"
Manson, who was standing at the front door of the room, stopped and stared at Ans with his ferocious eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense.
As far as you and I are concerned, we can only call it the Chronicle of Doomsday.
The name of Revelation is not a title that can be used at our level."
Ans replied.
"Derek, is that okay?
And that inexplicable Vincent, did you make a mistake?
Mr.
Recorder, I am better than both of them," Manson said.
"Strong or weak, life or death, does not determine your level.
Even if you can defeat Derek now, he is still higher than you.
Just like a hyena can sometimes kill a lion, but it cannot be called The king of beasts.
As for Vincent saying that he is better than him, it only shows your ignorance.
You, an ignorant and arrogant evil spirit, are just showing off your power under the barrier of God.
Have you never thought about why this barrier has not disappeared after the blood sacrifice?
You think you control everything, but in fact you are the one who is really being calculated. " "That's enough."
Manson interrupted Ans with a rude roar: "Do you think that because of my special status, I dare not kill you?
You are still making some arrogant remarks in front of me, telling you that I am not afraid of anyone and that I am invincible.
I will eventually become the most powerful god.”
"You are so angry, aren't you?
I'll show you.
Even the fragments of the chronicle have abilities far beyond your imagination."
Bursts of invisible energy seeped out of the classics in Ans' hands, as if he was preparing to launch some spell.
An extremely ugly sneer appeared on the corner of Manson's mouth: "If you want to die, then go ahead." snap At this moment, the door panel behind Manson suddenly fell down and pressed heavily on him.
The guy was pressed face down into a large character on the ground.
Wang Xu stepped on the door panel with one foot: "Oh, manson, this bastard, made the space here a mess.
I opened the door the normal way, but ended up walking in circles between several corridors.
Fortunately, I am smart and thought of it.
Break down the door."
After he finished these nonsense words, he noticed that the atmosphere in the room was quite strange.
There were three Mansons standing in the fireplace, between the windows, and at the door opposite.
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They were all frozen in place, looking at Wang Xu with their scary faces.
Yu Xin was sitting on her knees in the corner, as if she was injured; William was holding a lamp in his hand and the corner of his mouth was twitching; An Si was holding a dictionary and looking at Wang Xu blankly; Yan Li was covering her face with her hands and shaking her head and sighing; in addition, The three girls and Professor Hao have been short-circuited by the strange things happening one after another in front of them, and they are completely at a loss.
"What's wrong?
I've already opened the exit.
What are you doing here?"
Wang Xu asked.
"You, you" the voice of gnashing teeth came from below.
When Wang Xu heard something was wrong, he felt the door panel under his left foot moving.
He looked down and saw that Manson was slowly getting up in a push-up position.
"Oh, that's it."
Wang Xu looked at Manson out of the corner of his eye as he shook his head.
About 0.5 seconds later, when Manson had just done half a push-up, Wang Xu retracted his legs and jumped up.
Then, he faced the door panel under his feet like a child playing on a trampoline.
Keep stepping, stepping, stepping I don’t know how long it took, but after many things that looked like cracks appeared on the ground, Wang Xu stopped and said, "Try moving again."
Hearing Manson yell loudly, the door panel was shattered into several pieces by his power, but Wang Xu had already jumped back to avoid his impact.
"You are the only one and I will grind you into a pulp."
Before Manson could finish his vicious threats, there was another messy crackling sound, and a desk lamp hit Manson on the back of the head.
The person who hit him obviously used all his strength.
The lamp was shattered into pieces.
Manson looked back with an almost collapsed look, only to see William looking helpless, spreading his hands and saying, "I've been lifting it for too long and I can't lift it anymore."
"You guys" Manson couldn't find any adjectives to describe them.
So he didn't say anything.
Four Mansons rushed into the house from each entrance.
They were extremely fast, and their fingertips were directly at everyone's throats, trying to kill these mortals instantly.
But in the end, no one in the room died, because the movements of Manson suddenly stopped again, and they stayed in place like sculptures, motionless.
In fact, it did become a sculpture Wang Xu's eyes flashed with a vague red light.
He stretched out one hand and slowly made a fist.
When he clenched his fist, the four Mansons instantly shattered into wax blocks.
An Si looked at Wang Xu in surprise: "Have you already seen through it?"
Wang Xu chuckled: "Of course you will understand after thinking about it.
The wax figure is not a carrier, the real carrier is the soul.
Every soul killed by Manson will become a consumable that he can load and use at any time.
The body is like energy.
The wax statue wrapped in human skin is just a dry battery shell to contain this energy.
It is useless no matter how much it is broken.
As long as Manson still has a soul in his hand, these wax blocks can be continuously reorganized. ” Ans showed an excited expression: "And you can directly liberate these souls, right?"
Wang Xu said: "It's not nonsense.
I just can't use my spiritual power to activate Guigu Taoism and use my spiritual consciousness.
The power of domination will always be the absolute domination of oneself.
I have also simply activated the ability of domination before.
I’ve tried it, and it’s fine.”
"Okay, everything on the road has been cleared.
If you want to chat, wait until we get out."
Qi Bing's voice came from behind Wang Xu at this time.
"Secret code" Wang Xu said directly.
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"Looking for trouble, virgin?"
Qi Bing replied to him expressionlessly.
Wang Xu squatted in the corner: "Ah, it turns out that you and I are just acquaintances.
In fact, my relationship with William is better."
Meanwhile, outside the house.
Master Mao leapt up from the well mouth, and a black energy chased him out almost close to his back.
After landing, Mr.
Cat looked back and saw that the black undercurrent had gone straight into the clouds and merged with the sky.
"Derek, don't break the barrier.
It will only make Manson stronger," he yelled into the darkness.
But it was too late, the new moon disappeared, the sky was no longer the sky, it looked more like a dark abyss, and in the darkness, blue cracks gradually appeared.
Then, a large amount of water poured down from those gaps, as if it was the end of the world, completely submerging and destroying this space.
"The barrier has disappeared."
Vincent stared at the water of Lake Louise.
To be precise, he was actually looking at the bottom of the lake.
Simon still looked dismissive: "So what?"
"Although Manson has come up to arrest people in a state similar to that of a void spirit before, but if he or Derek's body comes out, it will not be easy to handle."
Vincent said with a smile, looking at his expression But it makes people feel that things are actually easy to handle.
Simon snorted coldly: "Didn't those guys above promise to give Derek absolute freedom in the world?
Isn't this a deal?"
Vincent said: "Haha, of course he is free, but he doesn't care about his freedom, we don't care about our freedom."
"I see, Satan asked me to come here, and I finally understand what it means."
Simon squatted down and put half of his palm into the lake water.
The entire lake surface was instantly shaken by an invisible pressure, and the mist that had gradually dissipated suddenly seemed to solidify and was stabilized again.
Simon stood up again: "Now that the time in the two spaces has been synchronized, all the abilities of everyone there are no longer suppressed.
Mortals still have thirty minutes to destroy the enemy and save themselves."
Vincent said: "Oh, you were able to last for thirty minutes just now.
You are getting better and better.
Then I want to ask, if all the mortals are dead in less than thirty minutes, what should we do?
Let’s do it” "We" Simon looked at Vincent coldly: "You have nothing to do here."
Vincent laughed loudly: "Haha, that's right.
Anyway, you don't take guys like Derek and Manson lightly.
Whether they are eliminated there or they are eliminated by you after they come out, the script arranged by God is always only An ending, now let us see how those sidemen who only have a lifespan of a hundred years perform on the spot
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