"What the hell is that?"

The first ones to notice some strange changes in Scrap Iron City were the four knights of the Council of Orders.

These people originally only carried out their plans in an orderly manner in the chaotic battlefield, and had the strongest control over the direction of all situations.

They can feel the terror of Piggy, and they have long understood that White Ghost Ouyang possesses some mysterious abilities. This is his greatest limit, and it is also the key to his killing the agent of death.

And the black raven that had just rushed into the battlefield and actually posed a great threat to the flesh-and-blood monster tree as soon as it came up, clearly has a power that can make any individual feel panic and mysterious.

It can be said that each one is the most difficult opponent. But they don't care.

Because no matter how powerful these people are, they only have personal abilities.

Just like the monster with hellfire, he does have half the concept of an agent of death, but he neither pursues death nor speaks for death.

Such an agent may not even have one percent of the deterrent power of a real agent.

This is also the foundation's biggest dilemma.

For the use of demonic power, apart from the initial stage, it will gradually rise to the concept of totem and demon.

However, the Foundation itself denies the existence of demons, which means that the strong men in the Foundation are destined to be unable to easily reach higher levels of power.

Including the Xingtian team, they can only make up for their own strength through other methods.

But unlike me, the confidence of the four knights of the Church of Order lies in the fact that what they reveal to everyone this time is one of Bazhi's highest levels of power.

This allows them to ignore the strength of any individual.

However, they don't know why, although everything is progressing smoothly, the power at the highest level is suddenly affected.

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"Tu tu tu tu..."

At this time, Wei Wei didn't know what was going on. He just faced the trustworthy guy in front of him and let out bullets to his heart's content.

I shouldn't be in the real world.

It felt like both myself and the monster in front of me were at the bottom of the water, hazy and separated from reality. Around me, there were countless pairs of eyes, passing through this water-like isolation space, staring blankly at me.

If I had to describe it, then I should be in a place deeper than the real world at this time.

He heard the chaos and cries in Scrap Iron City, so he came here at the invitation. At this time, the sheep-faced demon in the sea of ​​blood also showed signs of being completely formed.

So the moment he entered the Scrap Iron City, he completely merged with the sheep-faced demon in the world of blood, and he began to look at the city and understand the world from another perspective.

However, I didn't expect that when I appeared, there was something else that took my place in advance.

In this world, some things seem to have no restrictions or secrets. They can directly feel each other's essence, just like taking a glance, the other's spiritual power begins to penetrate into their minds in detail.

It was precisely because of this that Wei Wei understood the essence of the thing in front of him.

The other party spreads chaos, uses tranquility as a temptation, harvests the faith of the residents of Scrap Iron City, and manipulates people's hearts.

Also, the ambition that seems to occupy everyone's spiritual world.

All of this made Wei Wei feel strong anger and the desire to kill the other party completely.

He hates this thing, and not just any ordinary hate.

It’s the kind of hatred that he feels when he sees Xiao Qiqi being abducted into Room 302 in the 15th block, but he can’t stop it. It’s the hatred that he feels when he sees his younger brothers and sisters disappearing one by one. It’s the feeling of helplessness when he sees the lamb being put on the altar.

Look around at the hatred.

So, he didn't even care about the changes that would occur after combining with the sheep-faced demon, and vented his anger.

Even he didn't know that at the moment of union with the sheep-faced devil, a certain kind of sustenance and responsibility had already parasitized into his blood.

Perhaps this is because he has already carried these things on his back... At this time, he only thinks: "I'm going to skin him!"

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At this time, every resident in the Scrap Iron City who was trapped in chaos and fear saw a scene that was almost beyond their imagination.

In their trance-like world of consciousness, they saw the sacred light and shadow from above. The other person had the ability to make everyone worship him willingly, as if he was the only one in the world.

But just when people like me really started to worship him, a bloody shadow appeared. It held a scarlet multi-barreled revolver, pointed it at the face of the sacred shadow, and released roaring bullets.

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It can be said that this red shadow appears for the first time, but it actually makes many people feel very familiar.

Sheep-faced devil.

That's the sheep-faced demon that everyone has been discussing before.

Even its appearance is very similar to what everyone imagined, with ferocious and sharp horns, a tall and strong body, a flying red cloak behind it, and four wildly curved arms.

Two arms hugged Cheng Hong Gatling, whose barrel was covered with sharp bone spurs.

There were two other arms, holding a four to five meter long red sickle with a blood-colored iron chain wrapped around the end.

It was as if I had seen it for the first time, and as if it was always supposed to exist, and this was how it was supposed to be.

Compared with the sacred light and shadow, it has no sacred meaning at all, but only the pull and evil that can only be found in the depths of nightmares.

It grinned ferociously and thrust the barrel of the gun into the face of the sacred light and shadow, releasing endless bullets. The sacred light and shadow remained unmoved at first, but the bullets seemed endless. Finally, the sacred light and shadow began to shake and flicker, like a light bulb with poor contact.

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"Buzz buzz..."

The sacred light and shadow were also affected by these crazy bullets.

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The tide covers Wei Wei.

That kind of sacred brilliance seemed to have the power to control everything and drown everything. But facing the sacred brilliance, Wei Wei's smile became more ferocious, and he walked forward, with Cheng's red phoenix raised high behind him,

A large area of ​​strong and bloody smell filled the space, collided with the sacred brilliance, and quickly polluted the brilliance, making it dull and filthy.

But the ferocious gun barrel held in his arms went one step further, and terrifying bullets fell on the opponent one by one.

The sacred and smooth surface of Ba Jing began to shatter, and his ugly and ferocious nature was faintly revealed in many places.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The peaceful and peaceful "god" was also angry because of such a provocation. The endless iron puzzles around him flew up in the wind, streaking across the sky one by one, and struck at Wei Wei.

Glass-like cracks began to appear in the space around Wei Wei, like a broken will.

The appearance of every crack represents that one's strong intention to do something has already begun to waver, and this kind of thought will accumulate more and more until it finally collapses completely.

"I said, my head has already been crowded."

Wei Wei did not flinch at all. Instead, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward faster. Behind him, black bat wings suddenly spread out, and he appeared higher in the sky.

.Update.New... He stepped on the head of the "god" and knocked him down from mid-air. During the fall, Scarlet Gatlin continued to release bullets at him, bloody

The torrent kept hitting him, knocking him down from the highest position, with a heavy feeling like his faith was shattered.

Rumble...

The sacred light and shadow were trampled from the sky to the ground, crushing the phantom of the city streets that was intertwined with the spirits and consciousness of countless people.

Swirling around, the huge bloody sickle struck down with a swing, and the surface of the sacred light and shadow was torn open...

...like a piece of human skin being peeled off.

Below the holy light and shadow, a monster with twelve arms and a body made of countless chaotic light spots and lines appeared, wriggling on the ground like a sister worm.

There is no longer any holiness and tranquility, only its chaotic nature. Holiness and tranquility are it, and so are chaos and disorder.

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"call……"

Countless people woke up from their illusions about order and looked at this scene in disbelief.

A large part of them indeed regarded this light and shadow as a god they were chasing, and in the call of nothingness, they became its loyal believers.

However, God cannot be defeated.

No one is willing to accept a weak being to become their god.

Therefore, when this sacred light and shadow fell from the sky, half of the people immediately began to lose their faith in it, and when the sheep-faced devil tore off his disguise, the other half's faith was also shaken.

Not only was he shaken, but he was also filled with endless anger.

It turns out that its essence is not iron order, its essence is chaos, but it is covered with the appearance of order.

The faith collapsed immediately. Instead, amid the increasingly overwhelming emotions and anger, the sheep-faced devil's power was soaring rapidly.

"This is unreasonable."

The four knights of the Church of Order did not understand and just roared in disbelief. "No one can harm the highest concept!"

"When the Twelve Gods do not exist, our God is the only God and is the key to the future world!"

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To be continued...