A dawn light penetrated through the gaps in the deep alley and penetrated into the darkness of Francis, illuminating Ning Xiuyuan's pale face.

His appearance was withered, his skin was shriveled, his body was stiff, and he was already exhausted, and his breath was dying.

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

But he was about to stop at work, and he still let out his final shout in anger!!!

No, this is not a shout.

A faint sound of air flow was spitting out of his mouth, and he couldn't even hear what he was saying.

I could hear him spitting out the last few words:

——"If you know, you will fail."

Is knowledge an extraordinary power?

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

Therefore, the scale armor formed by these insignificant words did not disturb the land and "forbidden to extraordinary" and was in turmoil.

But it hit the out-of-control body!!!

"Chi——"

A spiritual shock wave that captures souls and sweeps through half of the city like a cloud and a rock!

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

——Its heart was inexplicably pierced by invisible things!

No!

It should be said that the disease that was once fraudulent has returned.

The powerful heart that matches the powerful body seems to be like the strongest steam engine rushing with hot blood, but the punctual wound caused the enriched nutrients it obtained from the four extraordinary people to leak wildly.

The tentacle head, which had lost its blood supply, quickly shrank.

It's crazy driving proliferation power, trying to repair the heart.

However, extraordinary things are forbidden here!

"Chi——"

Another crazy scream was screaming, but it could not vent its manic mood, nor could it improve its current situation.

Its limited consciousness suddenly pulled its tentacles out of its prey and stuffed them into its heart, trying to block the wound.

However, it can block the cracks on the surface of the heart, but it cannot block the gaps inside.

This made it even more manic. It subconsciously stuffed its tentacles into its heart, trying to block every small trauma, but silently burst and tear the heart wound.

Looking at Ning Xiuyuan's eyes, his body was out of control and was scattering his heart madly, and Dagu Dagu was pouring red!

Quickly dye half a block red.

"Plop!"

It could have lasted for more than ten seconds, but it fell to the ground in just three breaths.

Until death comes, its tentacles still wrap around the broken heart in a mixed manner, as if they are protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

"Oh--"

Ning Xiuyuan's mouth cracked and he let out a silent ridicule.

The extraordinary characteristics absorbed by the out-of-control body poured into his body in an unknown way, like a tired bird that flocked to the forest.

Some of them merged with his self again.

But the pleasure of fusing extraordinary qualities is far less than the happiness of escaping death.

Ning Xiuyuan was like a fish offshore, breathing the air greedily and desperately.

The morning light shining from the gaps in the deep alleys is getting higher and higher, and it is getting more and more dazzling. Ning Xiuyuan is reluctant to close his eyes.

He greedily admired the beautiful sunrise scenery of the Kingdom of God from the gaps in the world.

The first time I discovered that the sunrise is so stunningly spectacular!

Circles of halos bloomed in his eyes, becoming brighter and brighter, and eventually turned from white to black to endless shady curtains, drowning his swaying consciousness.

Deep fatigue and the absorption of the out-of-control body finally made him faint without any hesitation.

...

Just two breaths before Ning Xiuyuan fainted, a bronze door with beast head emerged from the ground.

With a "clang", the thick door slowly opened, and all kinds of barking and roaring that were indescribable and not human audio-visual!

It was the sob of the ghost, the roar of the evil spirit, the whimper of the silence of death, and the mourning of the dead.

The sound grew louder and louder from far to near, making people's heart beat faster, as if the indescribable monster could break out at any time.

"despair!"

First, a shiny leather shoe stepped out of the bronze threshold, and then a red robe body was exposed. As the last leather boot stepped across the threshold, a skeleton hand suddenly grabbed his ankle.

The master of the foot shook his feet impatiently, but he refused to let go of his skeleton hands.

"Clang!"

Unexpectedly, the bronze gate closed with a bang, blocking all the endless resentment. Only the skeleton broke his hand and stayed in the Kingdom of God in embarrassment.

The person who came was nothing but the gentle Bishop Byron!

He didn't care about the skeleton hands under his feet, his eyes swept across the audience - he picked up the nearest path of hell, and countless evil spirits could not withstand his slightest expression. At this moment, he suddenly became solemn!

"Pop!"

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

Another figure quietly emerged in the air. He jumped through his dreams, and was Dean Weild, who lived in a quiet place in the monastery and was over 60 years old.

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

In fact, at this moment, more than half of the extraordinary people in the entire Parish of Frances were alarmed.

It is really a four and a half-extraordinary out-of-control body, and the roar of anger on the verge of death is so shocking!

The spiritual shock wave, which was like a tiger roaring in the mountains, directly told the extraordinary people in the city that there were people who lost control of the Five Rings here.

Once the disposal is not done well, the entire city may be destroyed.

However, when everyone was ready to fight to the death, the scene made them feel like they were 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 pressed onto the shoulders, stretching out countless tentacles, surrounding them in their chests.

It seems to be out of one's own heart;

It's like a shelter treasure.

The earth around it was covered with red, which was the wonderful splash of blood, full of cruel beauty, and it seemed that it should have gone through a fierce battle.

Not far from the giant's out of control, a shriveled human skin in clothes lies on the bluestone street, which is terrifying.

What makes the scalp most numb is that there are two shriveled human skins on the carriage.

One is in the car;

Half of the body is in the carriage, and half of the body is outside the carriage. It seems that the situation is clearly a state transformation, and it is forced to be interrupted when crossing the carriage.

The most attractive thing is the alien Arthur not far from the giant's out of control!

He was the only one in the scene.

Where he lay, a long blood-stained stretched from his feet to the street far away.

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

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

As he became an extraordinary person, he saw many out of control and even killed his uncontrolled companions with his own hands. However, his common sense did not make him heartless, but made him even more sad.

Because he knew how heartbreak and despair were contained behind this personal name.

This is indeed the case.

The extraordinary people who flocked in quickly recognized human skins and out-of-control deities through their clothes.

Shock, pain, depression, collapse, incredible, spread rapidly throughout the audience.

"That's... Orlando? Why is this happening? He told me last time that his extraordinary traits are about to be integrated, so how can he get out of control?"

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

"I just saw Atley yesterday morning. We talked about dreamland. He also said that he would take me to see it when he had time. Why did he suddenly... die?!"

The clergy of the Dawn Church most of them are orphans and children of believers. They have been trained in a monastery since childhood, and are unparalleled in faith and loyalty.

There are also deep feelings between each other.

At this time, I suddenly saw my companion die, and four people fell at once. I don’t know how many people felt extremely stimulating because they couldn’t accept it, and even showed signs of losing control.
To be continued...