The Monster I Was Redeemed

Looking at the tyrant charging straight towards him, Ai Liang did not throw the spear of telekinesis this time, but chose to hold it in his hand and actively faced it.

The magician and others can see through the strategy, and so can Ai Liang himself.

Ai Liang has already verified the level of his power through actual combat. With all his strength, at least two or more apostles can stay here forever.

But Ai Liang's main purpose has never been to fight to the death with the Apostles.

He was willing to serve as a gunman for Yue Yangyan, mainly to buy time to find a way for the Bureau to control the two sisters.

Therefore, the longer the battle with the Apostles, the better.

Besides, being half a step ahead is considered a genius, but being ten steps ahead is considered a lunatic.

Ai Liang was sure that if he single-handedly killed the four apostles below, the Countermeasure Bureau would definitely deal with him in the same way as the next Thousand-Faced Man.

Because rulers will never let down their guard against people beyond their control.

The tyrant did not show the slightest fear when facing Ai Liang's close approach.

With a face that resembled a mechanical mind, he raised his hand to summon a black cube with a metallic luster.

With the previous experience of being annihilated, no matter how stupid a person is, he knows that he cannot resist with his body.

Although it was unclear for what purpose Ai Liang chose to fight in close combat, it was still better than being stabbed a few kilometers away by a telekinetic gun.

There was a loud bang.

The cube that originally resembled a third-order Rubik's Cube expanded in an instant and turned into a round metal shield.

The spear of telekinesis hit the shield hard. What surprised Ai Liang was that the shield was not shattered this time.

Even though the telepathy gun in his hand is not as solid as the one he projected before, nothing can block it.

The cube in the tyrant's hand is probably a strange object comparable to the top weird armor of the Countermeasures Bureau.

As the earliest Apostolic Society to utilize strange power, there is no reason to lag behind the Countermeasures Bureau and the Special Bureau in the research of strange objects.

It's not too surprising that Ai Liang can come up with something like this.

When Ai Liang was distracted, the tyrant seized the opportunity to use his shield to fly Ai Liang away.

The next second, the shield transformed again into a two-handed giant sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tyrant completely violated the laws of physics, stepping on bursts of air explosions and stabbing Ai Liang in front of him with a sweeping sweep.

Uh-huh!

Phew!

The giant sword and the telekinesis layer rubbed together and produced white smoke in the air.

At this moment, spikes sprouted from the hilt of the giant sword, which pierced the tyrant's palm and began to absorb his power.

A trace of pain flashed across the face of the usually expressionless tyrant, and at the same time, the blade of the giant sword glowed red.

Ai Liang didn't know what the giant sword turned into a cube had, but it wouldn't have any beautifying effect.

Ai Liang raised his arm, and the spear of telekinesis transformed into a long knife, cutting off half of the tyrant's head with one blow.

But even so, the tyrant did not let go of his hands.

"Haha!"

The tyrant shouted loudly, and the red giant sword became brighter and brighter as if in response to him.

After the red light passed, the tyrant automatically cut off his hands and distanced himself from Ai Liang. After the two hands nailed to the handle of the giant sword were eaten clean, the giant sword turned into a cube again and floated quietly in front of Ai Liang.

Ai Liang glanced at the chopped waist.

The giant sword's attack did not break through the telekinesis protection, and he himself did not feel any discomfort from being cursed or weakened.

It was as if the tyrant's performance just now was just a joke on himself.

Ai Liang frowned and cautiously used telekinesis to seal the cube.

The tyrant voluntarily sacrificed part of his body, probably in order to activate some of the cube's abilities.

An apostle, or a higher-ranking apostle like a tyrant, activates his own abilities through sacrifice.

Ai Liang didn't dare to say that he could completely ignore it.

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The defense of the power of thought is impeccable on the physical level, but it is a bit troublesome when encountering curses or negative energy that are neither physical nor spiritual.

There are all kinds of weird abilities, and who knows what kind of weird abilities they have.

Compared to Ai Liang's caution, the tyrant's face showed obvious emotional fluctuations.

He stared at Ai Liang without blinking an eye: "Who are you?"

who I am?

This seemingly nonsensical question made Ai Liang feel familiar with the cube in front of him.

His intuition told him that he could use this strange object.

"C3 Forbidden Demon Body?"

A name that Ai Liang had never heard of came out of his mouth.

After saying that, even Ai Liang himself was stunned for a moment.

"You know this weird thing."

The tyrant showed a genuine expression: "You are really favored by Gaia."

Favored by thousands of people?

Ai Liang's face instantly turned cold: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?"

The tyrant lost his previous solemnity and indifference and chuckled: "I'm afraid you have to ask Geharu or Gaia himself about this. I don't know much about Gaia..."

"Feitian! Come here quickly!"

Before the tyrant could finish speaking, the magician sent a retreat signal to him through a seal.

This is not over yet. The magician is worried that the tyrant will not be able to escape for a while, so he directly uses the unsecured space door to swallow the tyrant whole.

Half of what he said was still about the special relationship between himself and the Thousand Faces Man.

Thinking of the conniving recruitment conditions that Thousand Faces Man had when he got along with him in the past, Ai Liang's mood took a turn for the worse like a roller coaster ride.

"Did I let you go?"

Ai Liang said in a serious tone.

He raised his hand and pinched it, and a telepathic force even greater than the time when he killed the disciple spread across the entire sea area centered on the main body.

The tyrant who had already entered the space door was squeezed out like toothpaste.

The word "crowded" here is not an adjective, but an elaboration of the picture.

Fortunately, the tyrant was not human, otherwise the scene would not have passed the trial without coding.

"Listen Hermit, we don't want to be your enemy."

As the tyrant reappeared, the magician also jumped out from the other side of the space door, holding the almost unconscious Janus in his hand.

"You should know that the Countermeasures Bureau has not shown up until now because they want us to fight to the death and then come out to take advantage. Even if you kill us, can you guarantee that the Countermeasures Bureau will show goodwill to you? They only trust their own people. !”

"That's not what I want to hear."

Ai Liang picked up the C3 Forbidden Demon Body and used his arms and fingers to transform it into various forms.

The strange thing that could only be driven by the apostle's sacrifice of his own body was as docile in his hands as a pet dog he had raised since childhood.

Ai Liang also felt this way when he helped Mu Si peel off the seal a few months ago.

Originally, he thought that was because he had gained control of the engraving, but now it seems that it is obviously not the case.

Ai Liang must find out what the relationship is between himself and the Thousand-Faced Man.

He doesn't want to be a puppet whose life is dictated by others.