Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Chapter 130: Praise for your kindness

Huntress Tess fires 100% of the bullets that can hit.

Scarecrow Britney picked up the feathers on the ground, inserted them into the scarecrow, and began to cause effective damage.

The spiritual master Kaishar Mari also launched spiritual pollution on the afterimage.

The alchemist stood on the steel monster that Sawyer had reassembled, approaching the afterimage.

He touched the huge wings of Afterimage with his hands and activated alchemy. The left wing of Afterimage quickly turned into pure gold.

All these attacks are carried out only between lightning and flint.

Sawyer alone is already extremely powerful, and with their perfect cooperation at the moment, maybe he can really kill gods... Sherlock sighed inwardly, and at the same time he realized that the level of their joint attack on him before was different from the level of their current attack on Phoenix's afterimage. The level is simply not the same.

It seems that fear can unite people. Facing a strong man who truly has the power to destroy everything, only by abandoning all distracting thoughts and pride can we exert our ultimate power.

Sherlock originally planned to contribute some of his own output, but was stopped by Lao Shala.

"and many more."

Crocodile couldn't help but frown, he noticed something unusual.

Sherlock raised his head and noticed that Phoenix was still looking at him.

Yes, his opponent Phoenix must preserve his strength.

Suddenly, the afterimage made a piercing cry.

The body suddenly exploded, a loud roar swallowed the clouds, and a dazzling white light covered everyone.

In the white light, all those who attacked it were turned into powder.

Sherlock heard the screams of the prisoners, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

It was right not to take action just now. No one expected that the afterimage of Phoenix would use self-destruction to deal with the opponent.

This also confirmed that Sawyer's attack did cause a lot of damage to the afterimage, otherwise it would not choose this method.

This dazzling white light is what Phoenix calls the power of faith!Crocodile was indeed right.

However, the previously difficult opponents were killed in an instant, which also caused Sherlock a lot of panic.

"Sulfur, let's go, we are not opponents."

The poet Goya stood up.

Sulfur's face was full of reluctance, although he now used Robert Lauron's face to express this emotion.

Goya began to recite poetry.

"Open a door...

Let those who want to leave leave...

Let those who wish to stay stay…”

As soon as he finished speaking, a door of light opened.

Goya took Sulfur away, and he seemed to have a bond with Sulfur that was different from other prisoners.

Goya turned his head and looked at the towering Phoenix:

"Praise be to thy mercy."

Phoenix's eyes were full of indifference, without a trace of emotion, just like how he looked at the prostrate believers.

"and many more."

Shylock stopped Goya and Sulfur, and they looked back at him.

"Boarder, if you harm my companions, I will not let you go."

"Oh? You'd better survive first and then talk about it."

Sulfur took over Lauberon's body, took off his hat, bowed slightly to Shylock, raised the corners of his mouth,

"Captain, see you again when we are destined."

Sherlock frowned. He originally wanted to stop Goya from taking away the sulfur, but when he thought about the high risk factor of the Phoenix he would face next, perhaps it would be safer if Lauberon was taken away.

"Don't worry, Laubron's life is not in danger. The essential difference between a host and a parasite is that the host will not kill the deity, but control the deity's behavior. Sometimes when the host is resting, the deity can be free for a short time.

Many times, the host and the deity live in a harmonious and mutually beneficial state of symbiosis.

But parasitism is different. The parasite will kill the deity, or squeeze the life force of the deity to the maximum extent until it is drained out, and then choose a new parasite. "

Pipisia popped up a round head and explained.

"How's He Ling doing?"

Sherlock asked.

"Fortunately, she's just temporarily unconscious, but she won't be able to carry Phoenix's soul for too long, even if it's only one tenth. This guy has lived for too long. You have to find a way to force him out."

After Pipisia said this, she got back into the abyss.

"any solution?"

Sherlock asked, but received only a moment of silence.

Pipicia kisses this guy, and he always misses the mark at critical moments.

Phoenix stepped on the clouds with his bare feet, slowly stood up from the suspended seat, and his eyes fell on Sherlock.

"Since you're not dead, why don't you leave and wait for me to give you a reward?"

Sherlock listened to His familiar voice, but could not feel He Ling's presence at all.

He opened his game vision and prepared to evaluate Phoenix.

There are only four words in sight, which is not enough level.

Even without identification, Sherlock could still sense Phoenix's strength, but he hoped to display the opponent's strength through data, so that he could better deal with it, but unfortunately it backfired.

Sherlock looked at Phoenix;

"Give me back Herring."

"Beloved one, watch your words and deeds."

Willy Pope said nervously that he believed in the Archbishop and his own judgment, and felt that Houston was the favored one in the prophecy, so he really did not want Houston to conflict with the New God here.

Phoenix smiled faintly:

"Have times changed? People now have no faith?"

"You give me my people back, and maybe I'll consider siding with you."

Sherlock peeled off a candy and swallowed it in his mouth. He needed to replenish his sugar while thinking.

"your people?"

Phoenix's face changed slightly, and he seemed to care about these three words.

There was a coldness in his eyes, it felt like it was a toy that I had my eye on, and you wanted to snatch it from me.

"It seems that I am still too tolerant of you."

After Phoenix finished speaking, he stepped on the clouds with bare feet like a child and spun around in circles.

In short, His followers did not dare to look up at Him.

He was bathed in the orange sunlight, the corners of his mouth raised, and tears flowed out. He seemed unable to control his emotions, or did not want to control them.

Phoenix laughed, laughing and humming,

"The past must pass. I am the master of the new world. No one can crack Phoenix's secret..."

The singing spread throughout Phoenix and even the Twilight Island.

Although He didn't sing high-pitched and his voice wasn't loud, it was heard by almost all the creatures here.

In His song, the prostrate people began to fall asleep.

They seemed to be protected by some kind of power, so they fell into a deep sleep.

Those who could not sleep were those who did not believe in Phoenix, including Sherlock and the Sinister pirates who were sent to the hospital for treatment.

The pirate lying in the hospital initially improved under the care of doctors and nurses, but suddenly his body twitched, his face was distorted, and his expression was painful.

Doctors and nurses also fell into a deep sleep, and no one noticed their abnormality until they were pronounced dead.

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