As the door was knocked open, a figure holding a knife in the right hand and a gun in the left rushed in.
The person who came was Qiao Yuan!
Glancing at the people below, Li Xiaoling's [scam] last night was very effective, and there were not many believers in the church.
Maybe they weren’t notified properly, maybe something was discovered, or maybe it’s not in the archives.
"That bewitching spirit must be you!" Qiao Yuan's eyes quickly locked onto the target.
"Who are you? How dare you talk to the Heavenly Master? You don't want to live anymore!"
"How dare you kneel down and repent!"
"How can this be possible!"
“…”
The believers below were pointing fingers at Qiao Yuan.
On the podium, the silver-haired figure trembled, obviously recognizing Qiao Yuan.
"Please, Lord, show your divine power and save this person!" said the messenger beside him devoutly.
The silver-haired spirit on the stage hesitated for a moment, looked at the burning eyes of the believers, and took a step forward.
"I am the master of the mountains and rivers, the spirit of all things in heaven and earth. The world belongs to me, and I alone reign supreme. Whether the world rises or falls, I am king!"
The voice of the silver-haired ghost seemed to contain some kind of magic. One after another bewitching sound waves rippled in the air. Qiao Yuan instantly felt dizzy and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
There is a voice in my mind.
Those who believe in the Heavenly Master will gain extraordinary power!
Believe in the Heavenly Master!
The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, Yi Jin Jing, Bing Xin Jue, Breaking Precepts Sword Technique, and Sleeping Arhat Fist will all break through the tenth level.
I will be invincible in the world!
The believers in the audience knelt down and looked up at the majestic figure on the stage, feeling extremely fanatical and proud.
…
Bang~
A gunshot immediately interrupted the influence of the silver-haired spirit.
"The chattering makes me dizzy!" Qiao Yuan said, holding a big knife.
The silver-haired ghost retreated.
Because of Qiao Yuan's gunshot, the eyesight of more than ten people present became much clearer and they all crawled on the ground.
But there are still many fanatics glaring at Qiao Yuan!
On the podium, the silver-haired alien spirit was surrounded by a lot of people, all of them were messengers, and they were all fanatics.
"Tianshi, please send down another miracle to eliminate the heretics!"
"Anyone who questions the Heavenly Master should die!"
“…”
"I pray for you in the name of the gods of mountains and rivers. Now you will be invulnerable to swords and spears, and immune to water and fire!"
"The blasphemer will take away everything that belongs to you, but we will never surrender! Fight for the Lord, for freedom, for justice, and never surrender!"
As word after word was spoken, the believers below began to go crazy again and surrounded Qiao Yuan.
"Your power will be beyond your imagination. Hold him back for me!"
After saying this, the silver-haired ghost slowly retreated towards the back door.
"Big Mouth, it's your turn!" Qiao Yuan smiled when he noticed that his target was about to escape.
A big-mouthed alien spirit walked out from behind.
There will inevitably be casualties in the battle inside the church, so it’s better to run out... the view is wide, which is more suitable for hunting!
…
Noticing Qiao Yuan leaving, one of the believers chased after him with his eyes shining, but was blocked by a big-mouthed alien spirit in front of him.
"I heard that believing in the Heavenly Master can fulfill all my wishes?" said the big-mouthed alien spirit, taking off his mask.
"Of course!" one of the believers said confidently.
"Those who believe in the Heavenly Master will enjoy endless wealth and glory! They will never again suffer from illness!"
"Those who believe in the Heavenly Master, their families will be safe!"
The believers roared.
"My wish is that you no longer believe in it. Can you fulfill it?"
Believers: "..."
"You all donate money to that damned Heavenly Master, why don't you show filial piety to your mother?"
Short-haired believer: "????"
The believers glared at the big-mouthed spirit.
"Why are you looking at me? Honestly, what I said makes sense. I don't understand the mentality of you people! You call this a Heavenly Master? Am I the only one who thinks this is stupid? No way, no way, how low are your emotional intelligence and IQ!"
"Insulting the Heavenly Master is a capital crime!" said several believers.
…
"Look, look, you're anxious, you're guilty. Didn't the Heavenly Master tell you to save everyone? Come on! Come on, save me! You're a bunch of rubbish!"
"Those who don't believe in the Heavenly Master will be doomed!" said a believer.
"Hahahaha, you bullshit Heavenly Master, he's trash! So what? I'm done... Who dares to kill me, who dares to kill me, who dares to kill me!" roared the big-mouthed alien spirit.
"Shut up!" said an enraged young believer.
The big-mouthed alien spirit's mouth twisted.
"You weren't this excited when your mother gave birth to you. What's wrong with young people these days? Your mother worked so hard outside, and you gave her hard-earned money to this thing. If I were your mother, I'd regret giving birth to you!"
The believers clenched their fists, making crackling sounds.
"I am the most loyal to the Heavenly Master! You heretic!" said a believer.
"Haha, have you considered the feelings of everyone here when you say this? You're the only one who's loyal, so you're saying that everyone here is disloyal, stepping down on some and praising others? Or do you think they're traitors?"
Believers: "Shut up, we are not traitors!"
Big Mouth Alien Spirit: "Then prove it to me!"
Believers scanned and donated.
Big Mouth Alien Spirit: "I'm talking about him. Why are you so anxious to prove it? Are you feeling guilty?"
The alien spirits clenched their fists again.
"Come on, why aren't you talking? No one's stopping you, just go ahead and talk!"
"What a bunch of disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unjust chatterboxes, all they can do is bark!"
The believers stepped forward with clenched fists.
The big-mouthed alien spirit snorted coldly, and a cold aura spread from his body, causing the believers to take a step back.
glare!
Grit your teeth!
curse!
Make a fist!
Stamp your feet!
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