Non-human Gene Complex

Fantasizing that his right hand is on the earth requires the imagination of all human beings. As for the punishment of credit, it is too severe. Lan Mu does not believe that George will bear the torment of his soul on his own.

It appeared on the earth so early, and it is not in the hands of CANC, which shows that the users have already begun to consume human imagination.

"You... so fast!" George was stunned when his prosthesis was pinched.

Of course the prosthesis would not feel pain, so he didn't feel how strong Lan Mu was at the moment. If he hadn't imagined that his right hand was extremely tough, it might have exploded long ago.

"snort!"

George obviously had a lot of combat experience, and immediately took out a piece of paper and sent it to his right hand, and his right hand sank deeply into it, grabbing something.

Lan Mu's hand knife burst out with scarlet devilish energy, slashed at George's shoulder, and tried to separate his right hand from George's body.

However, George just let out a scream, and his shoulder and hand were corroded and cracked by the devilish energy, but his right hand was unscathed.

"I almost forgot, the fantasy right hand cannot be stripped unless the host dies." Lan Mu thought to himself.

Although the first attack was ineffective, Lan Mu's speed was too fast, and then he stabbed George's forehead with a finger, shattering his brain.

However, George was only dazed for a moment, and then recovered.

Immediately afterwards, George had already taken out a wooden staff.

"Go away!"

George's wooden stick pointed at Lan Mu, and just shouted angrily, Lan Mu flew backwards as if under a force majeure.

At the same time, the wooden stick also became extremely dim and blurred.

"Hehe, you are quite strong! No wonder Alfred dare not fight with you, this guy wants to fuck me... But I don't remember how many lives I have." George said, staring fiercely One look at Alfred.

Lan Mu glanced at the wooden stick, and heard Odonis say behind him: "Moses' cane, this is a fantasy item that has been manifested, and has the characteristics of speech."

"Damn it, he used a lot of imagination again, and he paid for it on the spot!"

It was the first time Ordonis lost his composure like this, and it can be said that he was very anxious.

Seeing that Ordonis understood so well, George smiled and said, "I know a lot, and what you said is correct, but so what? Imagination is bestowed by God, and I just give it back."

"These are the treasures that God bestowed on mankind. Let us stop using some ghost science to pry into the realm of God."

"Otherwise, you will be severely punished."

This George seems to be a fanatic, scorning science and obsessed with containment.

For him, the containment is the most beneficial thing to prove the existence of God.

"What kind of extreme punishment is just an excuse you made for your cowardice, you just can't bear the pain caused by credit." Lan Mu sneered.

George's face froze.

This is indeed the case. George also felt that it was a bit bad to use the imagination of all human beings in this way at the beginning. After all, imagination affects not only science, but also humanities and arts, and even makes them lack the imagination of God.

But once he tried to pay on credit, after only a few seconds of soul torment, the pain caused his psychological defense to collapse, and he immediately put that thought behind him.

He could not bear the pain, but he was reluctant to use it, and in the end he could only attribute it to God's arrangement.

"How can a person bear the torment bestowed by God? That's a warning!" George said angrily.

Lan Mu shook his head and said, "Really?"

Unexpectedly, even Ordonis told Lan Mu in a low voice: "It is soul torment, and as long as you don't use your imagination, you will suffer forever. That kind of pain is a hundred times the ultimate pain of the human body, and it will destroy human will sooner or later. "

"No one will be able to persist, so the best way is not to use it. This thing must be contained. It would be better if it could be destroyed."

Lan Mu looked at Ordonis and said, "Someone will be able to control it in the future..."

His words made Ordonis stunned, but Lan Mu didn't say much, and just appeared in front of George in an instant.

"George, right? I'll send you to God right now and tell him...don't come to Earth, be careful of being contained!"

"boom!"

With this punch, Lan Mu didn't joke with him, and directly sent George flying, crashing into the church, and wiped out the cross.

Lan Mu's meticulous strength, theoretically, should have turned George into a particle stream.

But George, naked and unharmed, crawled out of the ruins, shouting with his stick.

"You actually killed more than a thousand of my lives with one punch? However, I had six thousand black slaves die in place of me. Do you think it's that easy to kill me?"

"go to hell!"

Pointing at the stick, Lan Mu's body froze immediately.

Ordonis panicked and exclaimed, "This is obliteration!"

However, in the next second, the wooden staff in George's hand shattered into stardust and disappeared without a trace.

On the other hand, Lan Mu still exists steadily.

The scene was suddenly dead silent, George stared blankly at Lan Mu and murmured, "What? You can't be a human being... who are you?"

Lan Mu smiled and said, "Dante, in hell, people call me Demon God."

Ordonis smiled and said: "The cane he manifested is not an absolute ability. If your body is stronger than his imagination, he will not be able to kill you. Not only that, but the duration of the cane will be consumed in one go Lost."

Lan Mu is too aware of this kind of fantasy items. Even if George consumes all human imagination, it is impossible to create root items that can kill whoever he wants.

When George turned his head, he saw an angel holding a red cross sword and crescent scales in the murals on the dome of the church. It was the vice king of heaven, the battle angel Michael.

"What demon god! If you are a demon god, then I am Michael who defeated Satan!"

George rushed forward and took out a huge blood-red cross sword.

At the same time, Lan Mu had rushed in front of him and kicked him into the sky. The destruction of the scarlet devil energy was continuous, and George's scapegoats were constantly being consumed.

George's reaction was too slow, and after feeling the exhaustion of his life, he found himself in the air.

"Damn it, go to hell for me!"

George slashed down with his sword, and Lan Mu easily dodged.

However, in the next second, a crack was split open, and a familiar breath appeared, facing the extremely harsh environment of hell.

"Huh?"

Not only Lan Mu was stunned, but even George was stunned.

In fact, what is described in the church murals is the story of Michael leading the Legion of Light, splitting hell, and fighting Satan.

So under the manifestation of the fantasy right hand, one of the functions of this sword... is to open up the road to hell.

So much so that George's sword directly slashed into the abyss of reality...

This is the disadvantage of showing from the painting. George himself is not very clear about what effect he will show.

He said he was going to hell, he just wanted Lan Mu to die, but he didn't know that hell really opened up...

"So that's how it is..." In a daze, George seemed to understand what was going on.

"It doesn't matter! You! Come out and kill him!"

George is actually a false believer, and his actions are unscrupulous. A true believer would not call himself Michael.

The ability of Ling Ling almost has this characteristic in every biblical item. The effect of this sword is obviously stronger than that of Moses' cane.

I saw a ignorant demon rushing out of the crack, with the fire of hell still burning on his body.

It was a standard demon, with a massive dark body and twisted goat horns, evil eyes full of chaos.

The appearance of the devil shocked everyone present, none of them had ever seen a real devil.

Several of the royal explorers wanted to run away, after all, they were also believers.

As for the army, they gave up their guns and fled one after another.

The devil's breath was extremely oppressive, and George himself, who brought him out, was a little afraid.

Not to mention the others, all panicked, Enoch shouted: "There is a devil! Use kamikaze! Blow him back!"

On the field, apart from Lan Mu and George, there was only one person who was relatively calm, and that was Alfred.

He said loudly: "Everyone, don't panic, this demon is controlled by George."

It can be seen that his hands and feet were trembling, and his face was pale, but he even blamed George in a calm tone: "Look, everyone is scared!"

The demon was indeed controlled by George, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Pointing at the holy sword of George, he looked at Lan Mu and said, "This is the power of a god, even if it is a devil, you must bow your head!"

Unexpectedly, Lan Muli ignored him, but carefully looked at the demon in front of him.

He waved his hand suddenly and said, "Long time no see, Samoyed..."

"I can still see you alive."

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