But at this time.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw several small dots approaching in the sky outside the cabin.

His pupils shrank, and he realized that these approaching dots were a strange figure with wings and tail hair in a growth circle at the back.

"Warning! Enemy attack!"

Zhao Tiejun is very familiar with these figures.

It is those humans who were infected by the supernatural power of the Holy Son and became slaves of ghosts. His discontinuation made the atmosphere in the cabin instantly tense.

All the Tricksters followed the direction of his gaze and looked out the window. They saw the ghost slaves approaching quickly.

"Prepare the trolls with long-range attack methods! The supernatural infection range of this kind of ghost slave is about 150 to 200 meters. We do not rule out the possibility of having a larger range. We need to be 500 meters away from the transport aircraft. Within the scope, solve them

Zhao Tiejun was very calm and said as he looked at the ghost slaves who were approaching.

After listening to his words, two Tricksters stood up.

"I'll go first. If I can't solve them all, what are you doing?"

The speaker was a young man with a gloomy face. He glanced at the younger woman beside him and spoke. "good."

This woman was wearing a dirty black dress, her hair was messy, and her face was pale and cold, like a corpse. The young man came to the window and took out a tattered doll and an awl from his arms.

He holds the doll in one hand and the Nahuizi in the other. There was an unsettling coldness in his body.

His eyes locked on the ghost slave flying towards this side through the observation window. The image of a ghost slave was outlined in his eyes.

puff! The hands rise and fall.

The awl in the young man's hand penetrated directly through the puppet in his hand. It was accompanied by a strange sound that was like piercing the body of a living person.

The puppet let out a sharp scream, and a stream of blood spurted out from its chest. Almost at the same time the doll was stabbed.

A ghost slave that was flying in the sky also shot out a ray of blood from its chest, falling down from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

"call!"

Exhaling a breath of turbid air with a rancid smell, the young man pulled the awl out of the doll's chest. Hehehe~

A sharp laugh burst out of the puppet's mouth, and the wounds on his body healed instantly. There was a trace of blood on the young man's chest.

But he did not turn his attention again to the Holy Son Ghost Slave who was still approaching. puff!

puff!puff!

The hands rise and fall, and the hands rise and fall again.

The approaching ghost slaves were quickly shot down one by one by this young man. "call!"

As the last ghost slave fell, the young man's face, whose chest was already stained red with blood, turned as pale as a dead man. But there was no change in his expression.

"It's settled, I'm going to rest on this level."

After the young man with the coldness rippling around his body finished speaking, he sat directly on the chair and closed his eyes. "Thanks for your hard work."

The woman who had been staying beside the young man and had no chance to take action said softly.

Unfortunately, this young man had no intention of responding and kept sleeping there with his eyes closed. To this.

The woman sat back down without saying anything.

"The danger is over, everyone adjust their status. We are almost there. Tan Yi, if you have consumed too much, just follow the transport plane back."

Zhao Tiejun glanced at the young man approvingly, and then said to everyone. "Need not."

The young man using the awl puppet opened his bloodshot eyes and said solemnly. "I'm okay."

"you sure?"

Zhao Tiejun frowned and said in a deep voice.

"The next battle is very dangerous, don't force it."

"I have no problem." Tan Yi said seriously.

"it is good."

After giving him a deep look, Zhao Tiejun nodded.

【..···】

[Captain Zhao, the goal is revealed. 】The voice of the pilot came from the headset.

Zhao Tiejun took a deep breath and looked at a middle-aged man with square eyes. "Gao Jianhui, let's do it."

"Yes, Captain."

The middle-aged man put his hand on the plane door and pushed it gently. A biting cold breath rose from his body.

The plane door was pushed open by him.

When the cabin door opened, what appeared was not the imagined outside sky, but an old elevator car.

"The elevator can take eight people at a time. After going up, choose the second floor. Don't stand in the corner or chat casually in the elevator. If you see a figure in the corner, ignore it. Don't answer when someone calls your name. Close the door if the elevator stops midway. Close your eyes, wait until it starts running again, then open your eyes again, and when you reach the second floor, everyone will leave within ten seconds.”

Gao Jianhui placed his hand on the door frame and reminded. This elevator is a weird, weird elevator that he controls.

This elevator has the function of transporting between supernatural places and reality, and can transport the trolls on the transport plane to the island below.

However, there are certain risks in taking this elevator.

Because this elevator itself has supernatural powers and has its own killing rules. Even as the controller of this elevator.

Gao Jianhui cannot invalidate these terrible rules.

He could only point out all the dangerous aspects of the elevator so that the trolls riding in the elevator would be mentally prepared. "I know, let's go."

The Tricksters in the cabin nodded clearly, consciously divided into several groups, and walked into the Trickster Elevator. Click!

The elevator doors are closed.

There was a supernatural aura about Gao Jianhui. About a minute passed, and the elevator door opened again. "Next wave."

Eight more Tricksters walked into the elevator. Shipped several waves in a row.

Soon there were only five people left in the cabin.

At this time, the cold aura on Gao Jianhui's body was already very strong. The supernatural beings on his body also became restless.

"are you OK."

Tan Yi, who also looked weak, looked at Gao Jianhui's pale face and asked. "Don't worry, it's no problem."

Gao Jianhui raised the corners of his mouth, patted his chest, and said confidently. "Thanks for your hard work."

Tan Yi nodded and entered the box. Wait until the last person walks into the elevator.

Gao Jianhui also stepped in and pressed the button for the negative second floor. The elevator doors are closed.

A cold and putrid smell rose in the elevator car, making the elevator seem to have turned into a moving coffin. Such a terrifying change, the expressions of everyone who could not bear to witness the change suddenly changed.

As a member of the Expeditionary Force.

They are all experienced warriors.

The number of strange events he has experienced is no less than double digits.

This kind of mysterious elevator is just child's play for them. Against the constant whispers behind him.

The strange elevator reached the bottom floor.

Accompanied by a ding-dong sound. The elevator door suddenly opened.

What they saw was a jungle, and the previous batches of Tricksters had disappeared. "!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of these controllers changed. Gao Jianhui directly pressed the button to force the door to close. But in the next second.

Their consciousness was in a trance.

Found that he could disappear from the elevator car. We came to an ancient and huge church.

They felt the strangeness they were controlling suddenly fell into silence, and their bodies involuntarily clasped their hands together and knelt on the ground.

"God so loves the world..."

A low and cold voice echoed in this huge church.

The few people who had just entered the church discovered that the previous waves of Ghost Controllers who had gotten off the plane were all like them, kneeling in the sun with their hands clasped together.

But their faces were ugly. As if resisting something. "Believe in God and you will gain eternal life"

The low voice sounded again, and these strange masters suddenly felt a strange impulse rising from their hearts. The impulse is an impulse to worship.

And the object they want to worship is right in front of them.

In the middle of the church, under a huge colorful floor-to-ceiling window. An old cross stands.

On the cross. A white-haired boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old was looking at the people kneeling below with a smile. His smile was so exaggerated that the cracked corners of his mouth even reached the base of his ears.

A mouth full of teeth and bloody gums were exposed. In His eyes.

A pair of cross-shaped pupils are constantly shrinking. He is Isaac.

Not quite Isaac.

At this time, his consciousness has been occupied and integrated by a strange thing called Faith.

Now He is already a human being with a strange consciousness.

"What are you waiting for?"

The flesh on the chest squirmed slightly, and the chest that had been pierced suddenly split open, turning into a big mouth full of flat teeth, and waves of deep sounds continued to come out of this big mouth.

"I am God, the being you have always worshiped and respected."

"Whoever believes in me will never suffer from hunger or thirst."

“Whoever believes in me will be born again after death.”

"Whoever believes in me will never fall into darkness."

The low voices with strange power constantly invaded the consciousness of these monster masters.

Waves of impulses of worship are constantly rising in the consciousness of these controllers.

They struggled to resist this urge.

Because they know that this impulse should be the killing rule controlled by this boy.

Faith must die.

Those who worship must die.

Wave after wave of impulses hit the spirits of these tricksters.

Veins bulged on their foreheads and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

They are resisting this urge to worship in their minds by chewing their own tongues causing severe pain.

See the struggle of these Tricksters.

Isaac on the cross smiled evilly.

Yes.

He deliberately did not release the supernatural power, directly erasing the resistance consciousness of these ghost masters and killing them.

Instead, he uses a low-intensity bewitching ability to constantly erode the hearts of these controllers.

As for why He did this?

It was entirely due to Isaac's bad character.

After gaining human consciousness, Liuping will also have the same emotions and thoughts as ordinary humans.

He learned to play with his prey.

These Tricksters who came from Daxia are obviously very interesting prey.

The weirdness controlled by these controllers is very weak.

But 3.0 is that their will is very firm.

They were affected by his supernatural power again and again, and they had a strong impulse to worship him.

But they will use their strong will to resist this impulse at the last moment.

This makes Faith Gui, who has gained Isaac's consciousness, very interesting.

It also gave him an impulse.

He wanted to see where these people's limits were.

He decided to adopt a layer-by-layer approach, and the stubbornness had already invaded the boundaries of these followers.

Until they all become "believers".

"Damn it!"

Zhao Tiejun was kneeling on the ground, with bulging veins all over his forehead and neck, and dripping blood on his mouth.

As the first expeditionary force to board the strange elevator.

He was also the first wave of Conquerors kidnapped by the Belief Conspiracy.

He had already suffered supernatural attacks from two groups of believers, and he was somewhat unconscious.

But the human pride in his heart made him cling to the last belief.

Even if I die, I won’t worship this damn weird thing!

Staring with bloodshot eyes, Zhao Tiejun stared at Isaac above him.

next second.

A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

He seemed to see a huge shadow approaching outside the French window behind Isaac.

what's the situation?

Isn't this the ghost of this monster?

Zhao Tiejun had strong doubts in his heart.

This doubt then made the shadow outside the window thicker and thicker, getting bigger and bigger, and constantly amplifying.

boom!

Amidst the violent impact.

The bow of a huge ship smashed the colorful glass windows on the spot.

Breaking into the church.

The cross standing in front of the window was now pressed under the bow of the ship.

【Buzz!】

[Congratulations on being saved, a scary guy appears out of the sky like a savior. 】

[The ghost realm of Belief is invaded, and the protagonist of the war begins to change. 】

【You asked me how you can help?】

[Stay far away, don’t be swept away by the aftermath of the battle between these two monsters. 】

[After all, as far as the pools are concerned, you are no different than ants. 】

The supernatural suppressive force disappeared instantly.

Zhao Tiejun felt that his body had regained its ability to move.

He looked at the prompt that popped up in Weiji Era and gave a low drink.

"Everyone is here, withdraw!"

His voice made the other Magic Controllers help each other to stand up, and quickly hid away from Doctor Li and the giant ship. Everyone is not stupid.

It was obvious at a glance that the giant ship that crashed into the church was obviously driven by a very terrifying being.

This weirdness and the weirdness on the cross are obviously invincible existences.

Such a fight between gods.

All these ordinary trolls can do is hide as far away as possible. "If you regret insulting God, your heart will be pierced and you will die!"

An angry voice sounded, and terrifying supernatural power echoed with this voice.

The Daxia Expeditionary Forces who had just run out not far away turned pale, and suddenly felt a stinging pain in their chests, as if something sharp was about to penetrate their hearts. Da da da!

A sound of footsteps sounded from the bow of the giant ship.

An equally terrifying supernatural force began to spread with the sound of footsteps. There was a supernatural confrontation with this roaring voice.

The heart-piercing pain dissipated instantly.

The Daxia Expeditionary Force was able to take action again. Without any hesitation, they turned around and ran towards the church door again. This gate is the passage to the outside world.

As long as they leave this gate, they can temporarily stay away from Isaac's supernatural influence. "Those who offend God will surely be punished by God!"

The angry shouts came again, and dense figures began to appear in the church. These figures are all ghost slaves with bloody wings on their backs and cross-shaped pupils. Seeing the appearance of these ghost slaves, the Mansion Expeditionary Force ran so fast that they choked.

This battlefield is no longer something they can participate in.

The most correct choice for them now is to stay away from this damn place. (End of chapter)

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