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The Venerable was somewhat trembling: "What on earth did you do?"
"unimportant."
Su Qi picked him up and did not show up in front of the group of evil people in the distance, but walked directly towards the center of the Venerable Garden.
"In short, in order to become a Venerable."
"Let's find a quiet place and catch up on our lessons."
At this moment.
below.
The old man was shouting, looking horrified: "What have you done! Why has the ceremony been slowed down!"
The ritual was not disrupted, it was just slowed down.
The boy looked at the bunch of inexplicable things that were pieced together to form a new ritual with some shock in his eyes.
This ritual is like slime!
Rushed into the Abyss Ritual and forcibly stopped it from working.
The young man murmured, "Don't shout, I really want to know too."
The ritual on this piece of paper actually has such an effect.
The old man gritted his teeth. He was already feeling uneasy, but it wasn't a big deal as there was no more movement from above.
After the Venerable dealt with that person.
By now, he should have sensed that something was wrong with the ritual and would come down soon.
And this time.
The sound of footsteps also slowly sounded from the corridor in the distance.
Although the old man was tied up tightly, his wrinkled face showed a bit of crazy excitement at this moment: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency is here."
"Little guy! You're dead!"
His hair was disheveled! He looked disheveled! But he was squirming with excitement! He had suffered so much injustice in the past two days! Now he could finally give it back!
He wanted to torture the guy in front of him to death!
And the other most hateful guy!
Kill too!
Do not!
We can't let him die so easily. We'll just hang him above the Venerable's garden and torture him day and night! Then heal him! And torture him again!
"Hahahahahahaha!" The old man had thought of countless ways and was shaking with excitement.
The boy's palms were sweaty! He was holding his weapon, ready to explode!
next moment.
A figure slowly appeared, crouched in front of the old man who was trembling with excitement, and whispered: "According to the data, the risk of Parkinson's disease and stroke will greatly increase after the age of fifty."
"Uncle, you are a little serious."
"But fortunately, I can bring him back to life." Su Qi picked up the Venerable and threw him next to him.
next moment.
The old man was stiff all over!
His eyes widened as if they were about to pop out!
Looking at the familiar figure thrown beside him, he said in disbelief: "Respected Master.!"
He looked at the Venerable who had only half of his body left, his shoulder blade stuck in his neck, his body covered with horrible and fatal wounds, and his face was ashen!
The powerful existence that I have been longing for!
How could he be more miserable than me!
Su Qi looked at the boy and smiled: "Look, the effect is immediate."
The boy stared at the scene blankly: "You actually won."
"Just barely enough, you can do it too." Su Qi said modestly: "This venerable is actually just so-so, and the fight between us didn't actually create any big sparks."
The boy believed it ignorantly.
Only the Venerable spat out another mouthful of blood: "If you have the guts to kill me, give me some dignity."
"It's time to be respectable now" Su Qi shook his head: "It's too late."
Su Qi's spiritual pupils moved slowly, and the universe at his fingertips was quietly activated: "Now, let me dig out all your information."
The spiritual pupil on his right side was flashing with a dark light!
Mental ability?
A feeling of powerless mockery welled up in the Venerable's heart. He felt powerless because he really could not pose any threat at the moment, and he felt mocked because using such power against the cultists was like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm!
Every cultist is a captive of the totem and a recipient of the power of pollution. The shadows in the totem also generate power, so they are often extremely resistant to mental skills.
But the next moment.
The Venerable only felt that his head was tightly grasped by a hand!
The whole person was in an endless sea of blood! In the abyss!
The terrifying phantom was as huge as a galaxy! It was staring at him with eyes like endless black holes!
Just one glance!
His spirit was on the verge of collapse!
In reality, the whole person knelt on the ground! Half of his body was shaking!
Su Qi also took in this scene.
".The Fingertip Universe, the success rate for using it on people with high mental power is really low."
"but."
"This guy was seriously injured, his psychological defenses were broken, and he was instantly shocked by the spiritual pupils and the evil god's aura just now, so we successfully pulled him in."
Su Qi only dared to use it for a moment. After all, the power of pollution here was too strong and he was afraid of causing a bad reaction.
Although the power of the surrounding rituals is now being restricted by the rituals he summoned through the Book of Knowledge.
But the price is not small.
It cost more than two million Linghen coins.
The old man looked at the Venerable in surprise as he closed his eyes and trembled all over for nearly ten minutes.
Su Qicai slowly opened his eyes.
The Venerable was terrified to the extreme! The moment he opened his eyes and saw Su Qi, he screamed and lost his mind!
The old man began to tremble again! He said in fear:
"What have you done to His Holiness!"
Su Qi: "I went to him for extra lessons."
The boy was stunned: "What make-up class?"
"..The ritual driving method here. The communication channel with the apostles. The Abyss believers and other various information."
"And the true face of the Venerable Plan."
Su Qi gently lifted the mask, and his eyes were somewhat deep.
Brother Evil God.
I'm ready to climb over the wall of the abyss and create a small account to meet you in person.
and.
He also brought his good friends.
This time.
We are really in big trouble.
Chapter 247: Meeting! Three important indicators!
The Apostle of the Abyss was wearing a black robe and standing on a sea rock full of dark waves. Its eyes were like an eagle's, staring at the sea in front of it.
It seems to be waiting for something.
"The ferry hasn't come yet."
It gently raised its palm, and the totem as thick as ink was emitting a terrible aura, which showed how much polluted power was integrated into it.
"Zizzi"
It is contacting His Holiness.
After about ten seconds, it frowned slightly and the other side finally connected.
Its voice was a little cold: "Why did you take so long to answer?"
The other party's voice came with a faint smile: "What's the matter?"
"You are still as clueless as ever." The apostle said calmly, "Being chosen as a Venerable does not mean you can act arbitrarily."
The other party smiled and said, "Thank you for telling me, I understand."
The apostle frowned slightly, wondering when the other party became so humble.
And as it looked down at the totem, the fluctuations and frequency of the ripples seemed somewhat unstable.
It said in a low voice: "You have already gone back?"
"Otherwise, the ceremony has reached the brink of emergency, and I dare not act recklessly, Master Apostle." The other party's tone was slightly teasing.
The apostle realized it a little later and his face darkened slightly.