"Hiss..." Qu Zhuo and Lu Yuanbo took a breath at the same time: "This kind of talent should not be something that ordinary summoned objects should have."

This kind of talent is not even among players. If you enter the battlefield, you will be a real spell machine gun.

"Is this fireball the only one that can be triggered?" Qu Zhuo asked anxiously. Now looking at the flame-tailed demon fox, he was so excited that he wanted to recruit her to become a student at Nanzhong University.

With this level of summoning object, it is understandable that Han Yu is so powerful.

"No, there are other skills." Under Han Yu's command, the flame-tailed demon fox casts spell again, and the earth fire accumulates power under the feet of the target.

Wait for a while, the fire column gushed out, wrapping the entire target. After three eruptions, the blood volume of the target level fifty level has been cleared, and the surface has been burned to pieces.

"This... damage." Lu Yuanbo was surprised to see that the damage of the earth fire was more than the blazing fireball. This was a group damage, which was higher than the fireball just now, and it was erupting in multiple stages.

If it weren't for the target's lack of blood, I'd probably have to deal higher damage.

"How about Director Lu, Principal, I still have three or four summoning objects of the same strength. And my talent is stable summoning, which should be enough to enter the original battle plot."

Han Yu chose the flame-tailed demon fox because her skills looked more gorgeous, but could be released continuously, so that the two people could recognize their strength.

"Of course, if your summoned creatures are of this level, then we are extremely welcome."

Han Yu's summoning objects must be of this level. It is too late to consume a pass to surpass ordinary level 30 and 50 players.

"Not bad." Qu Zhuo also looked at Han Yu with satisfaction. He never expected that Han Yu would get such an improvement after going to the companion space.

The level seems to have become completely meaningless in Han Yu.

"Okay, the original battle has not yet been confirmed when it will start. Let me see you two people first." Lu Yuanbo was very satisfied with Han Yu's performance and deserved the reputation of a genius.

Han Yu knew that Lu Yuanbo was talking about the death and the two of you. Without asking any questions, he followed Lu Yuanbo to a small black building next to the Shanhai Building, the office of the Black Ice Branch of Zicang City.

Although it looks much shorter than the building next to it, its real building is underground. Follow Lu Yuanbo to take the elevator and enter the sixth floor underground.

There are all kinds of vicious criminals caught by Hei Bing. Han Yu had just walked out of the elevator and Han Yu felt a similar aura as the abyss.

"We originally wanted to ask about your whereabouts, or the new bishop came to replace them."

"Now you are back, if you can ask for useful information, it will be a big help."

Now, in addition to being a genius, Han Yu is also a special weapon for the new bishop.

Only he can ask for information from the new bishop members.

"I'll try." Han Yu had no confidence, after all, both of them were senior members, and their minds were not comparable to ordinary members.

Lu Yuanbo took Han Yu to the deepest part of the sixth floor underground. In a room, two creatures that could barely be called humans were curled up in it.

The Blood Prison Earl Prison must be able to barely see the human form. After being suppressed by the control bracelet, Death Yousheng's body was covered with cracks and tentacles, as well as various alien skeletons that drilled out.

When they opened the door to the prison, the two of them looked over at the same time.

"Han Yu!" Di Yousheng ignored the person standing in front and saw Han Yu behind.

It seems that Death Yousheng really remembers himself deeply. He can still recognize him with a modeling mask.

Han Yu stopped pretending, took off the mask, and looked at the two of them: "What's wrong, Lord Si Mu, are you a little dissatisfied with watching me still alive?"

"No, I'm very satisfied." Death Yousheng giggled: "I've been waiting for you, just waiting for you to come back!"

"Will I kill you with my own hands when I come back?" Han Yu was a little confused. Qu Zhuo and Lu Yuanbo were both behind him. And they also had control bracelets. Could it be that they could do anything to themselves like this?

"Yes, I'm dead without regrets when I see the Son of God still alive. The new bishop will always welcome the Son of God back." He Yousheng's face was not dissatisfied, and his eyes looked at Han Yu, unable to hide his excitement.

Han Yu's attitude towards Dee Yousheng is no longer surprising. No matter what, Dee Yousheng has determined his identity as a Son of God, and he looks like a crazy believer.

"Since you think I am the Son of God, can you tell me who your current pope is?" Han Yu approached Hee Yousheng and asked.

"If you can tell me about the new bishop, I might be able to spare your life."

"Haha, when the Son of God returns to the church, you will know everything. I will definitely give you a big surprise."

Looking at the crazy look of Death Yousheng, Han Yu knew that he couldn't ask anything.

If you use torture, there are so many wounds on the body, and the ordinary pain will probably be useless to him.

"Chief Lu, beat him out, I feel upset." Han Yu turned around and said to Lu Yuanbo.

"Okay, I'll make him dizzy completely." Lu Yuanbo walked forward, his fist swelled, and he punched He Yousheng on the back of the neck.

Hei Yousheng, who had been affected by the control bracelet, had no ability to resist. He glanced at Han Yu and fainted.

Han Yu turned around and walked out of the prison. Hei Yousheng was strangled by Lu Yuanbo with one hand and brought him to Hei Bing's interrogation room.

According to the original plan, Lu Yuanbo and Qu Zhuo withdrew from the interrogation room, leaving Han Yu alone in the interrogation room.

Han Yu's palms were opened, and the seeds of the vine of the dream were thrown out. The vine of the dream grew rapidly, and it was tied to death like a rice dumpling.

The tiny tentacles penetrated into Shi Yousheng's body. After the tentacles continued to penetrate, Shi Yousheng slowly woke up, his eyes were blurred and he was dizzy.

"Sir Si Mu, who is your pope?" Han Yu asked closer.

This is what he wants to know most now, whether the new bishop's pope was Xu Lan.

At this time, Death Yousheng was already confused. After wearing the control bracelet, his attributes were no different from those of ordinary players, and he would naturally be affected by the toxins of dreams.

"Pope, Pope..." Death Yusheng's mouth kept opening and closing.

"The Pope will take us toward rebirth... On the day our Lord comes, the world will be recast..."

All the dream vines can do is to make people confused, relax their guard, and then take the opportunity to ask questions.

The principle is similar to the true sperm, but Yu Sheng has been brainwashed so much that he directly ignored Han Yu's question and started to chant the slogan.

Han Yu could only control the invasion of the dream vine to increase the toxin: "Mr. Si Mu, what is our most important task next?"

"Bring back to the Son of God, our Lord will give the Son of God great power...the followers will be resurrected under the Son of God..."

"Why did this involve me again?" Han Yu didn't expect that the new bishop took the task of bringing him back so seriously. I'm afraid that the real senior officials in the ecclesiastical have already noticed him. It seems that his hiding is still necessary.

"Are there any other tasks besides bringing back the Son of God?" Han Yu could only ask again.

"Hu~Hu~" He Yousheng suddenly gasped, his eyes seemed to fall out of his eye sockets, staring at Han Yu tightly.

"Son of God, don't waste your energy, huh... you can't ask anything!" Dee Yousheng actually woke up with his willpower.

Even if all attributes were suppressed by the control bracelet, his willpower was tempered in the pain of repeated battles and degeneration, and the toxin of dreams could not affect him for too long.

Han Yu turned his head to look at Lu Yuanbo and Qu Zhuo outside the glass window, and picked up the microphone: "Chief Lu, he was brainwashed too seriously, and when he was dizzy, he could only recite a few religious propaganda."

Seeing the inquiry ended, Lu Yuanbo pushed the door and walked in: "I guessed it long ago that if such high-level members want to brainwash their members, their brains are probably already clean. Should the person named Prison Beard ask?"

Lu Yuanbo didn't plan to ask anything, he was just trying his luck.

"Ask, this Death Yousheng is a bit too crazy and there is nothing to be afraid of." At least from the appearance, the prison must be much more normal than Death Yousheng.

"As for him, just search the soul." Han Yu was too lazy to do it himself. Seeing him like this, killing him would have dirty his hands.

Lu Yuanbo waved his hand and two black ice members came out to take Death Yousheng away. As soon as Death Yousheng was pulled up, he let out a giggle of cunning laughter: "Son of God, you have been discovered. Be careful next, don't die."

"Hmph, don't worry, I'll kill the new bishop's scum."

Han Yu not only wants to kill the new bishop member, but also wants to find the new master. He will kill him directly while he has not fully awakened, so that the world may be peaceful.

"Hehe, Son of God, you will eventually return to the arms of my Lord. This is fate. When I was chosen by my Lord, it was already destined."

Han Yu was too lazy to pay attention to this lunatic and watched him being taken out of the interrogation room.

After a while, the prison trumpet was brought over. The body looked at least a human form, but the body was also alienating towards the monster in the shape of a bat.

"Son of God! You are back!" When Zhuxu saw Han Yu, he was almost the same as Death Yousheng, but in addition to surprise, he was also afraid.

When Han Yu comes back, it means they have no value and are not far from death.

"Yes, I'm back. Thank you so much for sending me to a good place."

Han Yu looked at the prison beard and his reaction was much normal than that of the Death Yousheng. Maybe he could ask something.

"It's good if the Son of God is alive." The wise man immediately showed a flattering smile on his face: "Can the Son of God save my life?"

"Of course, as long as you are willing to speak." Han Yu also smiled. This prison benevolence seems to be much more devoting life, and maybe you can really ask for something.

"Open your mouth, of course you'll speak! Son of God, just ask directly." Zhuxu looked very compatible, and was stunned when he saw Lu Yuanbo. Is Han Yu's identity so useful?
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