Plural Apostles

"There is a vast amount of knowledge hidden in the darkness. Apart from pure physical phenomena, it can be peaceful or negative... Hehehe, I happen to know a little bit of knowledge in this area."

Creech smiled softly, his old voice matched his attire, he looked like a sinister magician who used children to practice magic...

"How do you plan?"

"I set up a magic circle... The emotions of the race are fed back to her, which means that there is a deep-rooted connection between them. As long as this connection is analyzed, although there is no way to directly relieve the pressure on her heart and spirit, but Following the connection, it is possible to transmit information to all intelligent life on this planet that is related to the heart of the common people."

Creech said his plan, and added: "However, the sky originated from the will of the species... This kind of indiscriminate transmission of information may be noticed, and it may trouble you to protect the law."

Send messages directly to intelligent life on the planet?This is a good way for the Jedi to fight back!

"Bronya immediately informs the others to return..."

"No!" Baili Yaomeng opened her eyes, her pupils were full of messy bloodshot eyes, she took a few breaths lightly, as if she was about to lose her life, "Continue to disassemble...and...actions are more useful than words ...cough cough..."

"...Indeed." Bronya nodded slightly, "Please start, we will definitely guard this place."

"Then let's get started...can you hold on?"

Baili Yaomeng closed his eyes weakly: "If you die, you won't be able to hold on."

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"Continue the demolition, attract attention, and don't stop planning even if there are any abnormalities?"

Teresa, who was walking towards a babel, put the communicator back into the pocket of the nun's clothes, and continued to move forward with Judas on her back. After taking two steps, she took a melancholy breath and grabbed her hair. If she accidentally used force, it would break A hair or two.

Not paying attention to the strange gazes of the mortals in the village who were in panic, Teresa walked slowly to the sky-reaching pillar that radiated golden light while distracted.

"Xian... Xian Chang..."

boom!

It's annoying!Teresa kicked on the Tongtian Pillar, and a large crack spread on the ground. The Tongtian Pillar that bore the brunt was more than half broken and crumbling.

What should I do...

boom!

Boom——!The broken pitch-black pillar withdrew its golden light and hit the ground with a bang.

"Oh, what should I do..."

Teresa sighed, and said to herself, she carried Judas on her back and walked to the other side of the mountain. She planned to pick that mountain as planned. As for the terrified expressions and emotional breathing of the surrounding villagers, she wanted to say something but dared not The way he said it... Hey, I don't have a clue about my own affairs, so why do I care about other people?Human energy is limited, if you focus on something, you will inevitably lose something...

Just as she was about to walk out of the village, Teresa slapped her head, turned her head and took a breath, and shouted to the villagers in the village: "Heaven is a bad guy, I want to kill you, believe it or not, goodbye!"

Anyway, this can be regarded as spreading rumors...

Teresa started to climb the mountain. These monks like to build sects on the mountain. Do you feel that you have become taller?All of you will be beaten into dwarfs!Tell you to build a sect on the top of the mountain!

I feel bad all of a sudden...

"Friend Daoist, you are..."

boom!

"There are enemies..."

boom!

"Why, Fellow Daoist..."

boom!

Carrying the four Judas with a little blood on their tops, the absent-minded Teresa thought in the ruins of a building, saying that she should have achieved her goal, right?The person you fall in love with should be in love with yourself, right?But there seems to be a big problem...

I... myself... myself... Did I have a leg while Siegfried and Yae Sakura were still in love? !

Third parties, dismantling marriages, shameless, vixens, bad women... Wow!What the hell did I do!

The powerful power of action disappeared after achieving her goal. Teresa only recently began to pay attention to the nature of what she was doing. She scratched her hair with a tangled expression, and then looked at the few white strands that had been torn off in her hand. Hair, I am worried about gray hair... Uh, no, I have gray hair in the first place.

Anyway, my god!It's over!It seems that I have caused super troublesome trouble!

Teresa, who was walking around with a sad face, had a headache. It was over. She had become that kind of lowly woman, a third party who interfered, a vixen who destroyed other people's feelings, and a shameless little fairy... Moreover, Qiyana actually Also... let alone Yae Sakura...

Before, I thought it would be fine to leave these things to Siegfried, but my niece actually...

what--!Headache!Who can give me an idea!

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist!" The head of the sect, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, was angry, "Damn it! What the hell do you mean?! Are you deliberately pretending not to hear? Even if you are powerful, so what? Humiliate us? If you want to kill, kill! You are welcome!"

Her thoughts were in a mess, and Teresa, who was walking back and forth with her head in her arms, turned her head, her eyes were murderously waiting for the head who was knocked down by her own Judas: "My old lady is annoying! Listen carefully! Respect? Good!"

boom! boom! boom!

Stepping on the ground with one foot after another, Teresa grabbed the seriously injured and immobile monks and threw them into the pits, and then kicked the surrounding soil into the pits, but ten minutes later, the ground There was an extra piece of monk radish head who was yelling or scolding.

"Let you build the sect on a high mountain, hum! Now your graves are also as high!"

After venting the emotions in her heart, Teresa clapped her hands and continued to move forward with Judas on her back.

However, she didn't go far, and the troubles in her heart made her start to grab her hair again, hey!What should I do in the future, this mess...

So depressed, so troublesome, so headache, can't figure out the clue, can't figure out the situation, don't know what to do at all...