Dimensionality Reduction Rolling [Quick Travel]

The man walked upstairs vigilantly step by step, wondering in his heart: "Aren't they here to catch ghosts? Where are the ghosts in the building?"

He is lucky?It just so happened that the ghosts went after those boys?

"Look at the way you cower. With my holy light, no ghost dares to approach you." Another voice came from within the man.

Arrogant and contemptuous.

The man lowered his head, covering his eyes with displeasure: "Listen to the teachings of the Angel of Power."

The pace of the feet quickened.

Unobstructed access to the top floor.

The target's legs are hanging outside the building, and he seems uninterested in his presence.

Angel of Strength: "In the past."

Jiang Xingxiu turned around: "Who are you?"

The man pressed the brim of his hat.

The officer told me to recruit them first, and then forcefully implant angels if the recruitment fails.

"My code name is 'Bison' and I'm from Area 51. Do you have any interest in choosing a better future."

Speak English.

Jiang Xingxiu: "Oh, I don't know English."

Bison didn't understand what Jiang Xingxiu said, and he and Jiang Xingxiu looked at each other for a long time with two expressionless dead faces, and suddenly realized: "He can't speak English?!"

Angel of Strength: "..." He indifferently instructed the mentally handicapped believer, "Communicate with him in an oriental language."

Bison: "I won't."

Angel of Strength: "..." He felt absurd, "You don't know the oriental language, why did you send you to instigate this oriental?"

Bison found it even more absurd than him: "Who would have thought that there are senior talents who don't even know a little English in the florists?! And college students, how did the florists do it? Higher education is like this?!"

Angel of Strength: "..."

They were talking over there, and Jiang Xingxiu suddenly realized: "Oh, don't you understand Chinese?"

Immediately, he said kindly and squarely: "Idon't speak English."

'Bison': "..."

provocative?

Pressing the gun that smuggled into the flower planter in his arms, and forcing the urge to shoot his head, the angel of communication: "Can you give me a translator?"

Angel of Strength: "What?"

Bison: "Translator! That thing that can translate languages ​​in different countries! It was only released at the Flower Planters High-tech Industry Conference a while ago!"

Angel of Strength: "... Get lost!"

'Bison' silently took out his mobile phone and called the officer's private number: "Sir..."

"The status of the task."

"Now someone has been found, but he doesn't speak English."

The opposite fell into silence.

After a while, the other end of the phone was replaced by an interpreter proficient in eight foreign languages.

The translator retells the words of 'Bison' in Chinese.

Only then did Jiang Xingxiu raise his eyelids: "I didn't ask you."

Through the chest of the 'buffalo', look directly at the light group in the depths of the soul.

"Are you an angel? It's the first time I've seen an angel. You really look like a birdman."

The moment the 'Bison' was in a trance, he realized that his body was out of his control, and he opened and closed his mouth: "Join the Bald Eagle and become his faithful believer, otherwise, die."

Wait, soliciting is not so recruiting!In this way, even if the other party wanted to join before, they would have to become enemies now.

'Bison' wanted to gag the angel.

But the words have been spoken, and time cannot be turned back. 'Bison' thought optimistically: Maybe the other party is not angry, and has been longing for the green card of the bald eagle for a long time?

Jiang Xingxiu was indeed not angry.

He smiled brightly.

Li Angel was not surprised.

He is the Supreme Truth, who would not want to believe in Him?If the flower growers were not controlled by heretics, the flower growers would have entered the church and read the Bible seriously.

"Are you a blazing angel?" Jiang Xingxiu asked curiously.

"I am an angel of strength."

Angel of Strength is an intermediate-level angel, the executor of miracles, no wonder he speaks so forcefully.

"If I don't join, how will I die?"

Angels cannot lie: "Erasure memories and emotions, the soul disappears, and the body becomes my container."

"Oh~" Jiang Xingxiu stretched out his arms and jumped back to the top floor.

"Is your angel a person who can be a container?"

"No. He gave us a holy, pure, innocent, sinless, and soulless creature that can be a vessel for us to walk in the world. Now, I am in his body, which is consciousness, not the origin."

A light source floats from the chest of the 'bison', elongated and deformed, and gradually becomes a "human" with a naked body and no gender characteristics.

Its disgusted gaze fell on the ghost through layers of floor tiles.

"Burn, sin."

When the holy light flows in, it will pour into the spirit body of the ghost and burn it from the inside out.

The petals of the bewitching fire lotus stretched out, intercepting all the holy light.

The "lucky" selected ghost stared blankly at the holy light above his head, and swallowed stiffly.

If this is washed away, he will die four times, and his body and spirit will be wiped out once.

"Thank you, Judge, thank you, Judge!"

The ghost knew very well that the judge was the only one who was strong enough to help him block the vast holy light.

His human body is not good enough, and his cultivation is not enough.

As for why the judge came here...it should be to observe the situation of the human body.

"Well, go on."

"Lord Judge!"

Your lord judge has spoken to him!

The ghost was ecstatic, "I'll continue right away!"

He turned his head to look at the exhausted people under his control.

His mission is to push Qin Sheng and the others to the extreme, to experience the frontline of life and death.It's a pity to go to the underworld, and the judge can get them back.

The angel of power also heard the ghost's words, and his mana fluctuated violently, and the overflowing power became beautiful flowers blooming.

"Judge? Impossible! He said, you have no gods."

Jiang Xingxiu: "It's very simple, what he said is wrong."

"He is all-knowing and omnipotent, how could he be wrong—I know." Li Angel laughed, as if letting people see the "wisdom" endowed by God to him, "If you have no gods, you want to step into the restricted area, create gods, and deceive Him people of the . Arrogant and ignorant!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xingxiu nodded and praised sincerely: "You are as wise as the sea."

It's almost time for him to return to the team.

Jiang Xingxiu's thoughts flowed, and the fire lotus danced suddenly, one bright and one extinguished, the holy light turned into filth, and became mud for offering to the lotus.

Angel of Strength was furious: "How dare you blaspheme the Holy Light! All sins can be forgiven, but this sin cannot be forgiven in this life or the next!"

The holy light was flooding, instructor Qi raised his head, his breathing stagnated, and he was almost suffocated in the boundless holy light.

Angel!

It turned out to be a four-winged angel!

How did the Daoist Sanqing and the four-winged angels enter the territory of the flower growers!

Four-winged angel, one can beat them both!It is equivalent to someone smuggling in from abroad to add a howitzer. Does the customs eat dry food!

Thinking of the students in the building, Instructor Qi kept silent and began to rush in desperately, silently reciting "Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Universalizes Tianzun", the palm of the palm flashed with thunder.

The difference in cultivation level between Lei Guang and Sheng Guang caused Instructor Qi's body to directly submerge into Sheng Guang and was assimilated without a trace.

"...Golden light appears quickly, covering the real person!"

"...too high-ranking star, constantly responding to changes, exorcising evil spirits, protecting one's life and body..."

"Five thunder warriors, the train general, soaring to the ground, driving thunder to the clouds..."

Golden Light Mantra... Purifying Mind Mantra... Banner Opening Mantra...

He recited all the spells he could use, but he still couldn't break through the holy light. Instead, he was stuck in a swamp, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Instructor Qi slowly closed his eyes.

"Humph."

A figure slowly appeared in the holy light, holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right.

"The birdmen of the West—"

When the strokes are drawn, the holy light breaks apart and splashes into fireworks.

"You dare to attack my flower planter."