I control the world with magic

"Mr. Su, you..." Tiefeng's expression changed wildly, and he didn't even dare to say the following words. If Sumu was an angel believer, would his demon believers still be alive?

Facing the fearful and suspicious eyes of the crowd, Sumu smiled slightly: "If I were an angel believer, would I advocate checking everyone? And suggest that there is a possibility that angel believers are still alive?"

After saying that, he gently lifted the sleeve of his left arm, revealing his arm, and there was a small piece of rotten flesh on his forearm!

Seeing this scene, everyone was relieved. If Sumu was an angel believer, they didn't think they could kill him.

But if it wasn't Sumu, who was the angel believer?

"Tiefeng, you just checked everyone, now let everyone see your wound." Sumu suddenly said.

Tie Feng nodded and said respectfully, "Okay, Mr. Su."

He agreed with his mouth, but in his heart he was complaining about Su Mu's unnecessary actions. He was the only one wearing the most revealing clothes among the crowd. It was a tight black vest, and his arms and chest muscles were basically exposed. When it was rotten before, the clothes could not cover it at all. Everyone saw it, but Su Mu spoke, and he didn't dare not listen.

Then he opened his tight black vest openly, then turned around and exposed the wound on his back.

"You all saw it, right? I am a devil believer like you." Tie Feng put down the black vest casually, and said while turning around: "It seems that in order to break the curse, in addition to killing angel believers, there should be other hidden conditions... What's your expression?"

Tie Feng turned around and was stunned. He found that everyone was staring at him, and their expressions were also very strange, shocked, angry, suspicious...

He felt a little nervous, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Wait..."

"【Yan Yang Chain】!" A middle-aged man in a leather jacket yelled.

A chain made of lava suddenly appeared in his hand and instantly wrapped around Tie Feng's body.

Tie Feng was shocked: "What do you want to do! I am a devil believer! One of us!"

"Still want to lie? You have burns on your back!"

"You are bullshitting! Mr. Su, you have to believe me, I am a devil believer. Everyone saw it when it was rotting before." Tie Feng struggled violently, his body was emitting a metallic color. He explained to Su Mu anxiously, with two words written all over his face: "unjust".

Su Mu certainly knew that Tie Feng was wronged. After all, only those who wronged you in this world know how wronged you are.

Tie Feng is not an angel believer, because he is one, and the burns on his back are also illusions he created using 【All Things】.

"Mr. Tie, maybe you were a devil believer before, but you changed your camp halfway. Angels represent kindness. Maybe you just stood up to help everyone remove the curse, which made you an angel believer.

You don't need to explain. It's useless to say more. After all, the burns on your back can't deceive people."

Su Mu sighed slightly, as if he felt sorry for Tie Feng.

Tie Feng was stunned by these words. Can the camp change? But I just killed someone to save my own life.

"Hurry up and kill him! I can't hold on for too long!" The man in the leather jacket shouted anxiously.

The rest of the people started to attack Tie Feng, and Jun Wushang even drew out the long sword in his hand: "【Unparalleled Sword Dance】!"

The bright sword light was like a streak of silk, cutting through the air and piercing Tie Feng's eyeballs. He knew that the other party had a body of steel, so he had to attack the eyeballs.

"Ah!!" Facing the siege of the crowd, Tie Feng roared with a ferocious look, and more and more metallic colors emerged from his body, and his muscles swelled like balloons.

Bang!

The Yanyang Chain was directly broken.

However, Tiefeng, who had escaped from the trap, did not fight back, but looked at Sumu with great fear, and then quickly fled. He knew clearly that with Sumu in the demon camp, he, an angel believer, could not win at all and could only run.

Of course, everyone could not let him go, and they chased him in a hive.

Sumu looked at Tiefeng who was fleeing in a panic, and a trace of interest appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had to admit that Tiefeng was really strong, more than one level stronger than Yang Dongqing. The traces burned by the Yanyang Chain just now had been restored by half while he was running. This was obviously the ability of [Endless Recovery] at work.

However, it was useless to be strong, because real fighting did not rely on brute force alone.

Tiefeng was very fast, after all, his ability was all related to his physique, but the extraordinary people chasing him were not mediocre people. One of them suddenly stopped, stood in place and took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth and roared.

Buzz! !

A harsh noise came out of this person's mouth, the air around him trembled strangely, and a strong sound wave attacked Tiefeng.

"Ah!" Tiefeng screamed, covered his head in pain and fell to the ground, with red blood faintly flowing out of his ears.

As he fell to the ground, several attacks came in an instant, and several lava chains bound him. The lava burned his skin and emitted a burning smell. Jun Wushang's sword glowed white and slashed fiercely, leaving several sword marks deep enough to see the bone on Tiefeng's body, but that was all, and he couldn't cut the bone at all.

Yang Dongqing also symbolically hit him twice, and then walked away with a look of loss, because he found that he was simply the weakest among the crowd. Even if [Iron Ambition] had been fully mastered, it couldn't break Tiefeng's defense at all, just like two iron blocks colliding.

On the other hand, the methods of others could all cause damage to Tiefeng. Even Jun Wushang, the Taoist priest who looked the most cowardly, could injure Tiefeng with his sword.

No wonder [Iron Ambition] was only Sequence 9. The ranking was not without reason.

At this time, the man who released the sound wave before took out a silver revolver. The pistol had a strange shape and a long gun body, almost as long as a baby's arm. It was silver and looked very bright under the sun.

Bang!

A silver bullet shot towards Tiefeng's head. Tiefeng, who fell to the ground, immediately felt a creepy sense of crisis. He struggled with all his strength, but in the end the bullet did not hit his head, but hit his chest.

A trace of blood bloomed on his chest. His proud iron body did not block the bullet.

"Mithril bullet!?" Tiefeng's expression became more and more flustered, and he was obviously very afraid of the gun.

"Tiefeng, for everyone's lives, I can only ask you to die." The man holding the silver gun slowly walked over and raised the gun to Tiefeng's head.

Tiefeng's eyes were bloodshot and he fought desperately, but there were too many lava chains on his body, and it was difficult to break free in a short time.