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The unusually lush green slowly corroded Winfreys's soul.

Even the bright lamp phase could not resist or resist this process... Although the light of the lamp principle could illuminate and drive away darkness, the lamp phase in this mortal's body was not strong enough to resist the gradual corrosion of the Huanshan creation.

If Winfreys had not carefully turned away the cup and moth phases in his soul body and replaced them with the ruthless bright lamp that refused mercy, he would have already sunk to the thirst of the cup and the madness of the moth!

Not to mention that he greedily wielded the emerald roots that he had full control of to devour the lives of the believers in the church.

The nutrition and vitality of the flesh and blood belonged to the emerald tree, and the mottled glow in his head was all added to his lamp.

Winfreys thought that after being filtered and purified by the emerald tree and the lamp, it was safe for him to swallow the light of others... The candle flame of the lamp in his skull grew and brightened at an unprecedented speed.

At first, the speed at which the lamp in his skull swallowed the light was relatively slow, as if a child with a slightly picky eating habit was wielding a knife and fork to cut off the bitter and indigestible light.

But as the faces of the believers in the church quickly withered like shriveled fruit cores, the light of others' skulls came in like surging waves, making Winfreys' lamp unable to cope with it, and he could only swallow them all.

The believers' past lives were vivid, useful and useless knowledge flowed by, and the light and shadow of sorrow, joy, love and hate passed through the lamp. The crystal clear lamp wall was also rendered colorful by all kinds of memories, as if it was covered with a pool of colorful paint...The heterogeneous desires left by the believers before their death were also absorbed by the lamp of greed without reservation.

Madness, hunger, enlightenment, fanaticism...all kinds of emotions also entered the glow.

The flame in the lamp expanded and rose higher. In just two minutes, it had doubled rapidly, like adding oil to a fire, burning and rising!

But the clear and bright flame was also stained with a hint of impurity.

And if purity is not absolute, it is absolutely impure!

Winfreys had already vaguely noticed his abnormality, but at this time, there were alien creatures waiting for an opportunity inside and the anti-suppression bureau troops outside, watching covetously. He couldn't slow down, let alone stop... He had to continue to speed up, he had to speed up the development of the fruit in the tree, and he had to absorb the remaining value of the Crossroads Cult that he had vowed to abandon!

However, he still underestimated the killing efficiency of the anti-suppression bureau's extermination troops, and the heartbeat rhythm in the dormitory area was extinguished in less than three minutes.

This result did not surprise him. Originally, most of the people staying in the staff dormitory area were family members brought by the believers. They were all weak and incompetent mortals and could not resist the elite anti-suppression bureau troops.

But even the believers on duty inside the hospital were killed in a short period of time, and a team of extermination troops appeared in both the river bank and the street!

This group of silent and efficient killers rushed in like an invisible god of death before the believers burst into screams that pierced the night sky. The flashing steel swords and bright crossbow arrows passed like sickles, and a group of believers fell like grass.

The believers' hot blood full of vitality gushed out and covered the white walls of the hospital... However, the walls and floors were like thirsty sponges, absorbing all the sweet blood, and the inside of the wall was faintly flashing with a dark fluorescent green that was invisible to the naked eye.

Winfreys on the emerald tree suddenly intensified the emission of light in his pupils, and the lamp in his skull, which was full and swollen due to excessive swallowing, readily agreed, taking this opportunity to release the mottled memories of the believers.

Dozens of emerald vine snakes with deformed pupils in their mouths rose up again, and dense and sticky heterochromatic light shot out from all directions, attacking the retreating extermination soldiers.

The two pupils of the tree-like human face became more and more filthy and dirty, like dirty water in the gutter. The surging heterochromatic light tide splashed into the air, causing the light to deviate and produce a disgusting and disgusting spiritual resonance - as if anger was burning in the heart, as if sadness was sad, as if longing tore apart.

The suddenly surging heterochromatic light tide spewed on the kite-shaped shield. This time, the light contained mottled dark green ink, which even the tough noon steel could not resist. The shield surface, which was already full of potholes, trembled violently, and the heavy solution like mercury flowed down in puddles.

Even the scarlet blood lion inside the shield seemed to be melted in such a vicious glow, baring its teeth and claws, roaring and emitting a fiery red light in its dying struggle.

But in fact, the shield was no longer safe. There were also different-colored lights that could cause people to collapse from all directions. The hard noon steel armor had been shattered under the intensive light rain.

The confused emotions had penetrated into the gaps in the armor, like cold and sticky blood dripping on the skin. The strong negative emotions directly penetrated into the pores and poured into the ignorant brain, completely drowning the stubborn resistance.

Even though these twelve extermination soldiers had all received willpower training in the bureau, even though they had taken out the powerful sedatives from their waists and injected them into their bodies... they still couldn't resist the mental attack of the evil emerald tree in front of them. The cold light was extremely vicious and cruel, and did not directly inject the emotions taken from the dead believers into these firm wills.

Instead, he used the powerful resonance of the Secret Transmission of the Heart to slowly infiltrate sadness, grief and despair into the hearts of these iron-blooded soldiers.

The liquid light dripped onto the rock in the heart of the extermination soldiers. Although it could not directly break their will, it allowed the emotions inside to slowly penetrate into the heart of the stone, finding similar experiences, and then arousing resonance and empathy, endlessly. The mind picture further amplifies these negative psychology!

The eyes of an extermination soldier hidden in his visor suddenly became wet with tears. He suddenly recalled his unbearable past experiences. At that time, he was just an orphan abandoned in the workhouse. In order to reduce the mortality rate of orphans in the parish, the board of directors decided to He was transferred to a coffin shop owner for a high 'bounty' of three pounds and five pence.

However, the apprentices in the coffin shop despised him, the boss's fat owl-like wife abused him, and even the silent boss would use him as a target for waving his belt when he was drunk.

After enduring in silence for four months, the young extermination soldier finally couldn't bear the dual physical and mental torture, and ran wildly on a sultry summer night, away from the place that would kill him sooner or later.

That night, with his stomach full of hunger and the soles of his feet worn by stones, he was lonely and helpless. He looked up at the starry sky but could not find the Big Dipper to guide him. He was overwhelmed by confusion and powerlessness, which made him feel exhausted. The immature body could only collapse in the haystack in the forest.

The extermination soldier was in a daze for a while. He seemed to have seen the bright and dark starry sky. The feeling of weakness and powerlessness came to his heart again. He wanted to resist but was powerless. The arm that had been wielding the sword felt abnormally sore and swollen... ...I'm tired, I'm really tired. Now I just want to lie down and take a good nap. Maybe when I wake up, I can meet passers-by who are kind enough to give food to me like I did before.

So the annihilation soldier let go of the hilt of his sword and let the vines sweeping under his feet wrap around him and drag him away. In an instant, the dark green darkness completely covered the vision of the visor, as thin as a hair. The tentacles penetrated along the cracks in the armor, taking root and growing in the body that had given up its struggle.

Forty-nine seconds later, the extermination soldier had once again inspired his fanatical fighting spirit. He vowed to use his shuriken to cut off all the sin and dirt in front of him!

Although he seemed to be moving twitchingly when he regained consciousness, his speed was far faster than before, and his strength was far more surging than before. His heavy sword and broadsword seemed as light as weightless, and his body was as light as if it had escaped gravity. , just as soon as the mind moves, the body starts to move on its own!

The newly reborn extermination soldiers roared with a harsh sound like the friction of dead wood, and slashed at their former colleagues with sword blades stained with poisonous juice.