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Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh ending

The Thousand Faces once said that the apostle is not a special constitution, but a class and a symbol.

There are both humans who completely control the strange power, and there are also strange things that gain human consciousness.

And Cheng Lejia happens to be the latter.

Ailiang's power is too many than that of ordinary apostles. In his eyes, ordinary apostles are no different from the fusion warriors in the eyes of the apostles.

Under absolute power, Cheng Lejia's consciousness was quickly completely erased by Ai Liang, becoming a weird person with no negative erosion effect and possessing spatial ability.

And it is the kind of person who is clean enough to be directly used to deal with the countermeasures and processed into armor.

Ailiang divided Cheng Lejia, which turned into black mud, into two, into four, into eight, into batches, into plasma streams to be destroyed.

Even a person with a thousand-faced person is difficult to recover.

But Ai Liang felt that just erasing memory and spirit was not enough.

Who knows if there are any other places in the world who can see the ability to trace back in the past like Kim Ping'an?

Anyway, keeping this thing in your hands will make you feel sexy, and it is safest to deal with it directly.

call out!

A sound of air being torn apart roaring.

Caught off guard, Ai Liang's mind was pulled open a small hole.

In a small area without the power to cover, a dark blue space door flashed by and sucked away five remaining bodies from Ai Liang.

Remove the two broken bodies that had been burned to ashes, and add the part that Ai Liang was pinching with Nian Power.

The magician swept away more than half of Janus' body.

However, he was very successful, but he looked around him with a serious expression, without any consciousness remaining black mud.

"Are you still late..."

The magician murmured.

After realizing that he could not forcibly break into the space full of thought power, the magician changed his mind.

It is obvious that the space door cannot be opened in the blocked area, but this does not mean that all the space capabilities are invalid.

He first went through the space gate to a place dozens of kilometers away from his destination, and then concentrated all his strength to activate his space capabilities. He tore a small hole in the thought blockade and took the opportunity to rescue his disciples.

After confirming that the strange consciousness had disappeared, the magician looked at the remaining eighth of Ai Liang's hand.

"Wait a minute! I..."

Ai Liang did not give the magician a chance to speak, and threw the part of his body in front of him into the plasma stream.

The only five-eighth left in the hands of the magician is the apostle codenamed as the disciple.

The magician sank his face: "There is no need to do this."

"Some people are seeking death by themselves, no wonder others."

Ai Liang said lightly: "Just like when you are playing with humans, have you ever considered how much you should stop?"

"But we are not humans..."

"In my eyes, you are no different from the weak humans."

Ai Liang directly interrupted the magician: "If you follow the logic of your Apostles, as long as you are stronger than the other party, you can control everything they want... Unfortunately, I am a little better than you."

“We have never proposed that logic.”

The magician's eyes gradually became sharper: "The Apostle will only be preparing for a new order. You can obviously join us, but you betray your own class."

"Class? I don't need to say more about the Apostolic classes by race or by power."

Ai Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at the magician: "According to the division of power, I can easily kill the apostles, why should I stay in the same class with you and live in peace?"

Ai Liang sarcastically said that the apostles would help each other.

If you put aside the weird power and non-human identity.

What is the difference between what the apostles did and the guys who colluded with each other and monopolized resources and oppressed the lower class?

It is just a resource that humans need, which is seriously depreciating in their own right.

In the end, it was still unable to escape from the social structure of human beings.

It is now peaceful, but because the apostles have few people and the cake is so big that all the apostles cannot eat it.

If the strange era comes true.

In the future, if the members of the Apostles increase in the future, there will inevitably be conflicts of interest.

By then, can they still maintain a utopian life of helping each other as they are now?

Ai Liang didn't believe they hadn't considered this.

I just don’t know what big cake the Thousand Face Man drew, so that this group of people are willing to fight for it.

Or, the will of these apostles had actually been modified by the Thousand Faces?

If that guy from Thousand Faces did such a thing, Ai Liang would not find it strange at all.

"It seems we have nothing to talk about."

The magician held an object similar to a cane in one hand, and his aura continued to rise.

After a while, the aura Ai Liang felt from him had exceeded the disciples' unknown levels, reaching the level of the Reji Spirit Transformation.

This guy didn't take any serious action in the previous battle.

No wonder the Apostle had him in the people who supported him every time.

As long as he stands, it will be difficult for the apostle to have real casualties.

Facing the aggressive magician, Ai Liang didn't say anything nonsense, but directly increased the support for the spiritual puppet mind power.

A new round of battle is about to break out.

At this moment, a spiritual wave rushed into the magician's mind again.

‘Gharu, come back.’

The magician frowned: "What did you say? Janus just died at his hands!"

‘You come back and send Janus’s body to my clone, so he can still save him. If you have to go to war with the hermit, are you sure that you won’t affect Janus?’

The Thousand Faces advised again.

The magician was silent for two seconds: "Gaia, I also have mental ability, Janus has been completely transformed..."

‘I said, he still has some help.’

The Thousand Face Man did not explain, but just repeated the words.

The magician began to hesitate, and he looked at Ai Liang from afar, undecided.

But in the end, all the abilities were converged.

The magician opened the space door and looked at Ai Liang: "Hidden, let's wait until next time to calculate the debt. I hope you can maintain your current momentum by then."

Ai Liang looked at the magician quietly: "Although I don't have much malicious intentions towards you, if I have to make trouble, I don't mind killing another apostle. I hope you don't have to seek death by yourself like Janus."

After Ai Liang finished speaking, he flew towards the Asian Union without looking back.

The magician looked at Ai Liang's back with a calm face, but he still failed to attack.

"Gaia, activate your clone, I'll take Janus back."

After the magician finished speaking, he turned his head and drilled into the space door.
Chapter completed!
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