A ray of morning light penetrated through the cracks in the deep alley and penetrated into Francis, who was shrouded in darkness, illuminating Ning Xiuyuan's pale face.

   His face is withered, his skin is dry, his body is stiff, he is already out of oil, and his breath is dying.

   If it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, everyone would think he was dead.

   It happened that this is about to die, he still made the final shout in anger! !

   No, this is not a shout.

   The faint sound of air currents spit out from his mouth, and he couldn't even hear what he was talking about.

   indistinctly, only to hear the last few words from him:

  —"Knowing is invalid."

   Is knowledge an extraordinary power?

  No matter how harsh the mysticist is, it’s probably difficult to classify knowledge as extraordinary!

   So the scales formed by these insignificant words did not disturb the "prohibition of transcendence" shrouded in this land.

   But it delivered a fatal blow to the out-of-control body! !

   "唳—"

   A shock wave of soul-stirring spirit, sweeping through half of the city like clouds and rocks!

   This is the angry roar of the out-of-control body!

  —Its heart is inexplicably pierced by intangible things!

No!

   It should be said that it was returned by a fraudulent disease.

   The powerful heart matched by the powerful physical body seemed to be pumping hot blood crazily by the strongest steam engine, but the piercing wound made it crazily leak out the rich nutrients it had obtained from the four extraordinary people.

   The head of the tentacle that had lost its blood supply shrank quickly.

   It drives the multiplication force madly, trying to repair the heart.

   But transcendence is forbidden here!

   "唳—"

   was another crazy scream, but he couldn't vent his mania, let alone improve the current situation.

   Its limited consciousness suddenly pulled its tentacles from its prey, stuffed it into its own heart, and tried to plug the wound.

   But it can plug the crack on the surface of the heart, but it can't plug the gap inside.

   This made it more manic, and subconsciously stuffed the tentacles into the heart, trying to block every small wound, but silently, bursting and tearing the heart wound.

   From Ning Xiuyuan's gaze, the out-of-control body was digging out his heart frantically, and Dagu Dagu was splashing red!

   quickly dyed half of the block red.

   "Puff!"

   It could have persisted for more than ten seconds, but it fell to the ground with only three breaths.

   Until death comes, its tentacles are still intertwined and wrapped around the broken heart, as if guarding the most precious treasure in the world.

"Ah-"

   Ning Xiuyuan's mouth split open and he laughed silently.

   The extraordinary characteristics absorbed by the out-of-control body flooded into his body in an unknown way, like tired birds thrown into the forest.

   Part of it is to merge with his self again.

   But the pleasure of integrating extraordinary characteristics is far inferior to the joy of escaping from the dead.

   Ning Xiuyuan is like an offshore fish, breathing the air greedily and desperately.

   The morning light from the cracks in the deep alley rose higher and higher, and it became more and more dazzling, but Ning Xiuyuan couldn't bear to close his eyes.

   From the crevice of the world, he greedily admired the beauty of the sunrise in the kingdom of God.

  I found out for the first time, the sunrise is so **** magnificent!

   A circle of halo bloomed in his eyes, getting brighter and brighter, and finally turned from white to black to endless darkness, drowning his swaying consciousness.

   Deep exhaustion and out-of-control body absorption finally made him unable to hold on to fainting anymore.

  ...

   Only two breaths after Ning Xiuyuan passed out, a bronze gate with a beast head emerged from the ground.

   "Kang Dang", the heavy door slowly opened, and all kinds of inexplicable barking and roaring that were not human audiovisual suddenly came from inside!

   That is the sob of the ghost, the roar of the evil spirit, the whimper of death, the cry of the dead.

  The sound is getting louder and louder from far to near, and the heartbeat is speeding up. It seems that the inexplicable monster may break out at any time.

   "Tap!"

   First, a bright leather shoe stepped out of the bronze threshold, and then a body in a red robe was revealed. As the last leather boot stepped across the threshold, a skeleton hand suddenly grabbed its ankle.

The owner of    feet shook it impatiently, but the skeleton hand clung to it.

   "Kang Dang!"

   didn't want the bronze gate to close suddenly, and blocked the endless grievances. Only the skeleton severed his hand and stayed in the kingdom of God embarrassingly.

  The visitor is no one else, but the gentle and gentle Bishop Byron!

   He didn't care about the skeleton hand under his feet, his eyes swept across the audience-copy **** shortcuts, countless ghasts couldn't stand the slightest wave of his expression, and suddenly he became solemn!

   "啵!"

   A ghost emerged from the ground, and the illusory body quickly condensed into an entity. He is no one else, but Deacon Harry!

  Another figure quietly appeared in the air. He leaped through his dreams. He was the Dean of the Abbey who lived in the monastery and was over sixty years old.

   As the three appeared one after another, more and more priests and nuns arrived!

   In fact, at this moment, more than half of the extraordinary in the entire Francis diocese were alarmed.

   is really an out-of-control body with four and a half transcendent characteristics, and the angry roar on the verge of death is too shocking!

   The mental shock wave resembling a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests directly told the transcendents in the city that there had been out-of-control five rings here.

   Once it is not handled properly, the entire city may be destroyed.

   However, when everyone is ready for a deadly battle, the scene scenery makes them struck by lightning!

   Outside an iron four-wheeled carriage, an out of control body swollen like a giant collapsed to the ground, with an octopus-shaped head resting on its shoulders, densely protruding numerous tentacles, clustered in the chest.

   is like paying for your own heart and lungs;

   is like a sheltered treasure again.

   The earth around its body is red, it is sprinkled with blood, full of cruel beauty, and it looks like it should go through a fierce battle.

   Not far from the giant's out-of-control body, a shriveled human skin wearing clothes, lying on the bluestone street, was terrifying.

   The most tingling scalp is that there are also two shriveled human skins on the carriage.

   one in the carriage;

   One half of the body is in the carriage, and the other half is outside the carriage. Seeing the situation, it was clear that it was undergoing a certain state transformation and was forcibly interrupted when crossing the carriage.

   The most eye-catching thing is the alien Arthurs not far from the giant's out-of-control body!

   He was the only one who was complete at the scene.

   On the place where he lay, a long trail of blood stretched far from his feet to the street.

   "Orlando, Pine, Atley, Wright..."

   Bishop Byron lit the names one by one, and a trace of sadness flashed across his gentle face.

   Along the way to become a transcendent, he has seen a lot of out of control, and even personally killed out of control companions, but commonplace does not make him hard-hearted, but makes him even more sad.

   Because he knows the heartbreak and despair behind this personal name.

that's the truth.

   The transcendents who came in swarms quickly recognized the human skins and out-of-control body deities through their clothes.

   Shock, pain, frustration, collapse, disbelief, quickly spread to the audience.

   "That's...Orlando? How could this happen? He told me last time that his extraordinary characteristics are about to be integrated, how can he lose control?"

   "That's not Pine! It can't be Pine. We only met last night. I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

   "I only saw Ateli yesterday morning, and we also talked about Dreamland. He also said that he would take me to see when he was free, why suddenly...died?!"

   The clergy of Dawn Cult, mostly orphans and children of devotees, have received unified training in the monastery since childhood, and they are unparalleled in faith and loyalty.

   There are also deep feelings between each other.

   Suddenly saw the death of his companions, and four at a time. I don't know how many people could not accept it. The emotions were greatly stimulated, and even a vague sign of loss of control appeared.

   "Master Bishop, Arthurs is still alive!"

   Just then, everyone's discussion was interrupted by an exclamation. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

   Countless incredible gazes all swept over.

   Only one priest turned Arthurs upside down. Although Arthurs looked like a dead person at this time, he could still be seen through the slightly undulating chest that he was still alive.

   However, what the only survivor brought to everyone was not excitement, but passionate hatred and incomprehension.

   "What? Are you still alive? Pine, Atley, and Wright are all dead, how did he survive?"

   "This kind of injury has long been out of control when placed on ordinary people? Is it a pretense?"

   "Why is he the only one who survives? How can he survive? Unless he made this thing."

   "Huh, he was the first to find out that Lynn was out of control. Now four people are dead and out of control. If all this is not tricky, I am the first to not believe it! I think all of this might have been done by him."

   "Damn alien, I knew he was the source of disaster."

   "Master Bishop, I request to participate in the investigation!"

   The noisy discussion gradually spread to the audience, and even no longer concealed it!

   live alone, has been questioned;

   foreign race is even more instinctively jealous;

   The most important thing is that the out-of-control body that gathered four extraordinary characteristics died, but he was living alone not far away. This extreme irrationality and contrast is enough to make even sensible people have to look suspiciously at him.

   Facing the angry members of the church, Bishop Byron took a deep breath and said:

   "Deacon Harry, notify the patrol to lock down the place, and set up an investigation team to investigate the truth as soon as possible, and give everyone an explanation!"

"Yes!"

   Deacon Harry replied in a deep voice, his eyes swept over Arthurs who was in a coma, and a strange light flashed.

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