The Lord of Reincarnation

The screams of the bald old man still echoed in Fang Xian's ears.

But those illusions have begun to disappear.

"Sure enough... there is no true god coming, but the spiritual projection transmitted through the power of the mantra?"

Fang Xian sneered.

A heretic in this state is of course not afraid of modern firepower attacks, but his spells are different, and they are more inclined to the category of spiritual attacks.

After eating this shot, even if the old man is not dead, he will lose a layer of skin.

Or...will he just turn into a lunatic?

Or even a fanatic who worships worms?

"The abnormal power is released!"

"Hurry up, reinforcements!"

Outside the venue, the investigators who were ambushing rushed in: "Roka... We just felt a powerful supernatural force, which blocked the venue... Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, the main thing is to treat these innocent spectators..." Fang Xian shrugged: "...and the lakeside, I'm more worried about accidents there."

In fact, he felt that the strength of the Falling Star Cult was quite strong, at least much stronger than the Outlander Cult.

This group of heretics obviously possessed different 'powers', including spiritual illusions, oppression, and even space-related ones.

'The ancient ruler? Seventh-level true god exists? '

‘The Falling Star Sect doesn’t have a clear scripture, so it doesn’t worship a certain existence alone, but uses various means to listen to the voices of different great existences and decrypt them? This led to the fact that they must have different power systems... Even if I heard the ravings of 'Black Tai Sui', I would not be surprised... So, the Falling Star Sect has comprehensive power? But inevitably, different factions will arise! '

"Rocca... what's going on?"

Stewart got up in a state of embarrassment, and saw a large number of people in black surrounded the venue, and began to screen and treat them one by one... His head couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

He looked at his friend, his eyes absent-minded: "It's this feeling again...why... I don't think it's the first time I've experienced it?"

'yes,

This is already the third time for you, and you can't be more unlucky! '

Fang Xian watched with pity that his friend was tied up on a stretcher and sent to the ambulance outside.

"What will happen to him? Will he be sent to the Rebecca Sanatorium for examination?"

"Hmm... The mental stimulation received by the audience this time is not strong. If he is not a member of the Fallen Star Cult, he can come out soon... But our hypnotism is not omnipotent..." A person next to him The investigator smiled wryly, "Consecutive hypnosis and stimulation may cause permanent changes in the brain...Of course, it is more likely...he will gradually develop resistance to our technology and drugs, just like you back then."

"At that time, we will either imprison him or take him in?" Fang Xian suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Boom!

At this moment, a violent explosion sound suddenly came from the lake.

The ear-piercing sound waves shattered the glass on the dining table, and the fragments flew.

As early as the moment the explosion sounded, the investigators lay on the ground with their arms propped on their chests, performing standard defensive actions.

"It seems... there are indeed a large number of heretics by the lake, and things are not going well."

An investigator stood up and yelled, "Reinforcement! Reinforcement!"

A group of investigators, guns in hand, rushed to the lake.

...

By the lake.

A huge hole had been blasted into the ground, but not by the heathen.

This kind of specification, Fang Xian knew at a glance, was caused by the investigator's own weapon.

"Frank is also considered a senior investigator among the investigators. He even used grenades. Obviously, the opponent is very terrifying and powerful..."

Fang Xian rolled his eyes and saw the investigator lying on the ground.

Several of them have turned into corpses.

Their skin and muscles shrank, as if they had become mummies from dehydration, and the expression of extreme shock remained on their faces, as if they had seen something terrifying before they died.

Frank was leaning against a big tree, one arm was limp and paralyzed in front of his chest, it had become the thickness of a child's arm, and he seemed to have lost all his flesh and blood.

Seeing the reinforcements, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Be careful...invisible monsters!"

"Invisible monster?"

As soon as the other investigators heard this, they felt that there seemed to be more 'mosquitoes' in the void!

With flapping wings and long mouthparts, they exude unusual danger.

Ordinary people, without the investigator's spirit and inspiration, might not even be able to perceive this strangeness.

And the moment they appear is the time to attack.

Something like a straw pierced straight into the chest of an investigator.

The bulletproof suit on his body has no blocking power at all, as if it was pierced from a different dimension.

The investigator screamed and fell down. His body withered quickly, as if all his body fluids were sucked out in an instant.

"shooting!"

A wave of bullets shot through the void in vain.

It was as if the enemy attacked them from a different space.

"It's the hunting dogs of the wind! They are good at invisibility and space jumping. Only when they attack, will they show part of their body!"

an investigator yelled.

Everyone was terrified. Even after taking the special drug for investigators before, they still felt dizzy for a while, as if they were back to ordinary people when they faced alien creatures.

This kind of evil monster has its own spiritual pollution, which can make people confused and crazy...

How to deal with such a monster?

"Wind Chaser Cult? Only they know how to summon this kind of monster!"

Another investigator opened fire one after another, thinking of another thing: "Have they teamed up with the Falling Star Sect?"

‘No, maybe the so-called Wind Chaser Cult is just a faction of the Fallen Star Cult! '

Fang Xian added something in his heart.

The idea of ​​the Falling Star Cult, the bald old man has already said that when the stars return to their positions, the ancient rulers and ancients will return to rule everything!

And this kind of existence is obviously more than one.

Therefore, in the Falling Star Cult, the objects of worship may be different, and it is a hodgepodge.

Among them, there may be broilers, and there may be ruthless characters like the Wind Chaser!

After all, believers pray and obtain the power of feedback from the gods, which is entirely based on face.

And luck is the most unpredictable thing in the world!

"Roka...you surprised me again!"

Shara was wearing a white wedding dress and looked over with a smile.

As the only heretic present, she had already been set on fire several times.

But every bullet passed through her body in vain, entering an unknown dimension, as if falling into a different space.

"It really is you!"

Fang Xian looked at Xia La and sighed: "The first party and the second exhibition were all about you...but this time, you really didn't hide it."