Just as the Mediterranean man was pulling his hair down, two people walked in from the door of the metal hall, a tall man with gold-rimmed glasses and a mask.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses couldn't help but be startled when he saw the Mediterranean man in front of the machine, and asked, "Why are you still here? The new carcass has arrived and is waiting to be put into storage."
When the Mediterranean man saw the two of them, his heartbeat almost stopped.
Fortunately, his operation was over and the optical brain could be put away in time.
Hearing what Gold-rimmed Glasses said, he nodded quickly and said, "I'll go right away."
Finished.
He rubbed his hands and walked out with his eyebrows lowered.
During the whole process, the tall man in the mask was staring at him silently.
The Mediterranean man's heartbeat became more intense, as if his voice was about to burst out of his throat. He forced himself to control his mood, hands and feet, and tried to pretend to be normal and slowly left.
Just as he passed by the two of them, the tall man suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
The Mediterranean man was shocked all over. The skin under his clothes was numb instantly, and every pore was dilating and trembling.
He stiffened his neck and turned around, grinning and asking, "What's wrong?"
The tall man looked at him.
Half a moment.
He reached out and patted his shoulder, and warned, "Be careful. I heard that these carcasses are of excellent quality and will be good carriers of consciousness. Please be careful when you ask them to move them."
The Mediterranean man's stiff neck softened a little, and he nodded obediently and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry."
Wait until he walks out of the hall and disappears out the door.
The gold-rimmed glasses asked the tall man curiously, "What's wrong?"
The tall man in the mask looked at the disappearing figure of the Mediterranean man, shook his head and said nothing more.
Eastern Continent Five Regions Academy.
Shi Yuanyuan was a little distracted when he was resurrected again.
Recovery and treatment in seconds, divine power transmission at will, red energy with both attack and defense, single-finger obliteration that ignores World Tower props and extraordinary skills.
With such a powerful and comprehensive God-given power, not only can he chop melons and vegetables and flatten Eastern Continent without any hindrance, but he should at least kill his opponent to despair and give up resistance.
As a result, in this small Five Regions Academy, instead of "cutting melons and vegetables", I died three times in succession??
The first two times he was killed by a contemptible crawler, and the third time he was killed by Wang Wen who just appeared in just a few seconds???
Shi Yuanyuan's mentality is broken.
His head, which had completely recovered without any wounds, still seemed to be aching from the memory of being opened.
Wang Wen appeared behind her again, holding up Scepter like a ghost behind her and planning to knock her head again.
Invisibility's Ren Ruanruan showed up, and his face was filled with tears when he saw Wang Wen return.
During this period, she used Invisibility and Demon Angel Body to run behind various bunkers to rescue people, and quickly pulled Li He and He Jiong back from the brink of death.
At this time, seeing that Wang Wen planned to continue attacking Shi Yuanyuan, Ren Ruanruan quickly dropped Li He and He Jiong, trotted to the side of Wang Wen and reminded, "Captain, this person cannot be killed, so we should find a way to trap her and lock her up, right?"
Wang Wen said lightly, "Don't worry."
Shi Yuanyuan in front just listened to the conversation between the two people behind him, and did not advertise his immortality or even turn around.
She finally figured it out, Wang Wen didn't care whether she died or not, he just wanted to beat her...
As soon as this thought crossed my mind, I received a heavy blow to the back of my head.
Red Light's powerful and unparalleled defense ability easily blocked Wang Wen's Breaking Ignorance Level physical strength and all nine-level constitutions.
Wang Wen nodded in understanding and immediately began to gather Little Sun.
He is very reasonable.
Either give up resistance and accept the beating, or compete for energy to see who can't hold on first.
Immortal, right?
Awesome!
The other little guys died accidentally, which was not satisfying at all.
Immortality? Does that mean that you can be happy, carefree, let go and love without any scruples?
Is there such a good thing in the world???
Don't die!
Whoever will die is the bastard who will do it till the end of time!
Wang Wen felt a sense of cathartic pleasure in his heart. As soon as he teleported back, he found a bunch of "little friends" lying on the ground, dead and injured, all thanks to the red-robed high priest in front of him.
Now that he is back, others will not die.
The next step is to see how to deal with this haunting high priest.
It must be happy enough!
around.
More than half of the priests near the core combat area were killed or injured in the last wave of Little Sun.
The survivors on the periphery were so frightened that they did not dare to get close.
In fact, with the fighting rhythm of Wang Wen and Shi Yuanyuan, ordinary people cannot get involved.
So they were ready to turn around and deal with other people, such as Eastern Continent and the new Chen Hansheng.
When I turned around, I saw someone slowly walking out beside Chen Hansheng, who was under heavy protection.
The leading black-robed priests in the group of priests were stunned, staring at the visitor with their mouths open and exclaiming. "High Priest? How could that be? Haven't you already..."
The former high priest who had been following Wang Wen respectfully hummed at this moment as if he had changed into a high-ranking person who had lived for a long time. "That crazy woman who betrayed her faith and accepted foreign gods as her master is your current high priest. She said that I am dead, right?"
"Shut up!" A black-robed priest who seemed to have joined late and didn't know his predecessor shouted loudly, "If you dare to disrespect the main god and the high priest, you will be punished for a serious crime!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the blue-gray energy and planned to attack.
The companion next to him quickly grabbed him and persuaded him, "Don't mess around. That was the previous high priest of the church and a pioneer in the transmission of divine power through imagination!"
"Who cares who he is!" The black-robed priest directly threw out the blue-gray energy and shouted, "I only know that our high priest is fighting a powerful enemy over there, and all other snakes, insects, rats, and ants are enemies!"
The righteousness of what he said left his companion speechless and unable to persuade him.
The former high priest saw a large cloud of blue-gray energy rolling toward him and smiled coldly, "Okay, let me see how much the church has grown in the past few years."
He held up the air with his hands and blew it out.
Snow suddenly fell in the sky, and the layers were densely packed and tightly blocked the blue-gray energy.
If you look closely, you can see that those snowflakes are actually patches of white feathery flames.
The adhesion of these feather flames is extremely strong, and one after another they fall on the blue-gray energy and become airtight, making a loud hissing sound like boiling oil and splashing water.
Not long after, the feather flames dispersed in the air, and the blue-gray energy had been dissolved.
As expected of a professional who has studied divine power for many years, this former high priest's method of dealing with energy is much better than Mi Lailai Li He and others. The same blue-gray energy that made Mi Lailai and others anxious and unable to deal with it was easily resolved here.
The former high priest raised his fingers at the stunned black-robed priest and said, "Come again."
The old and new priests are having a lively fight here.
The battle between the two masters from the east and west seemed a bit strange.
Wang Wen followed closely behind Shi Yuanyuan like a ghost behind him. The Little Sun in his hand was getting brighter and brighter. As soon as it was enough, it could be stuffed into the back of the opponent's head.
It was clear from several previous tests that about 100 "powers" can withstand Shi Yuanyuan's attack, and it can also break through her defense with 100 "powers".
But to be on the safe side, the amount of Little Sun condensed now is twice as much.
That is to say, 200 "units" of energy are used as a unit to make an attack to prevent the opponent from taking advantage of the defense without breaking it instantly.
At this time.
The "back of the head" in front suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute!"
Shi Yuanyuan raised his hands high to indicate that he was not attacking, and shouted, "Wang Wen, it's me!"
"I know, high priest." Wang Wen greeted in an approachable manner, "Long time no see."
"No, my Is Yiyi's best friend Shi Yuanyuan, we have met before, don't you remember?" Shi Yuanyuan wanted to turn her head to let Wang Wen see her face without a mask, but found that her whole body was fixed and she couldn't even move her fingertips. She subconsciously wanted to use her own energy to lift the fixation. After thinking about it, she endured it.
Wang Wen has been standing behind Shi Yuanyuan since the moment he returned, but he really didn't pay attention to the appearance of the red-robed high priest.
Listen to what she said.
He was a little surprised.
A full-length mirror was made with energy and placed in front of Shi Yuanyuan.
Shi Yuanyuan tried his best to open his eyes and introduced, "Did you see that? I am Yuanyuan, and I don't wear glasses now. Wang Wen, actually I think we can talk, we are all old acquaintances, right?"
Wang Wen carefully distinguished Mirror for several seconds and found that it was really the girl with glasses who was following Cheng Queyi.
After confirming this.
He looked at the Zhang Tian's innocent face in Mirror, as if it were harmless to humans or animals. M.
He glanced at Cheng Queyi who was lying on the ground in the distance and died of vomiting blood.
Wang Wen's expression became calm.
His eyes lowered slightly.
Ask calmly, "What do you want to talk about?"