Chapter 602

It doesn't matter if the spaceship blows up. The psychics say I'm out of the cabin. I feel good.

The wind at high altitude is a little cold. It doesn't matter that it dries the sticky and smooth skin of the psychic monsters. Just add a protective layer to yourself. Even if you fall from a height of 60000 meters, you can keep your skin moist and tender.

Through the blue sea of fire, you can see the frosty red mask of the ten thousand meter female giant. Their keen psychic powers tell them that there are countless dead souls entwined in the mask. The formed psychic shield can block all spiritual attacks below the legendary level, and even the legendary psychic magic will be greatly weakened.

For such a terrible spirit, it's really frightening.

But it doesn't matter, quickly raised his hands, shouting: "surrender! We surrender

Su Xiangli throws a long gun and squints at those Zhang Yutou. She knows that they are ra9 NPCs, so she doesn't like them very much. She looks at one of the most beautiful clothes and the highest level of mind grabbing demons. She waves them into the sleeve robe, and the rest of them are poked by her fingers, just like fireworks. They burst into green fireworks out of thin air.

After absorbing the attributes and memory of psychic monsters, especially the spirit of the main brain of the spaceship, Su Xiangli narrowed his eyes and knew more about it.

This group of psychic monsters didn't have nothing to do to seek death. They also had a mission. Instead, they acted as a messenger, telling Su Xiangli that if she could believe in the LORD God of psychic Monsters: Yier Shensi, then she could send 300 intelligence League internal testers to her, whether she wanted to kill them or act as a spy.

Su Xiang refused to leave nature.

However, we have to say that 300 internal testers are a great temptation. There are only 533 internal testers on the opposite side. One of them was killed by Su Xiangli, and another 300 were removed, leaving only 32.

Hey, maybe the war will be over in the internal test period!

Elder Su, who had been put in his sleeve robe with his magic power, sent out a loud broadcast in his heart language: Madam, dear lady, great lady, please be sure to communicate with the despicable! I have something important to convey to you.

Su Xiang left to collect the magic power of heaven and earth, his figure shrank suddenly, and there was a gust of wind around him.

On the surface of the earth, the children who had just been hit by the hurricane looked up from the classroom and kept marveling.

"The giant Is it the Pope

"What a big one! What an incarnation of God

"Eh, it's getting smaller. It's going back under the crown."

In the southwest of yaktik, euvlaz has been extremely expanded. Now only school-age children can move freely. The rest of the adults will be brought into the barracks. According to the different races, they will make the corresponding transformation soldiers, and then they will be made into the nursing and teaching army. The healthy women will be brought into the breeding ground as the mother. The rest of the defective products, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, etc. will be taken into the barracks Sent to the soul stone factory.

For children, although life is rigid, it's still happy. It's also a surprise to see the flying Pope fly to heaven. They don't know what their future will look like. They only know that the guards are cool, they wear steel armor that makes the boys warm up, and the girls know that they don't have to work in the fields like their mother.

From the very beginning, the flying face church school separated men and women from each other. Communication was isolated. Except for going to church on Friday to receive the Eucharist and being brainwashed by the Gemini spiritual forces, the rest of the time was in a relatively single environment. Their life is to learn and to increase the abundance of soul information.

If the abundance of information is high, the quality of soul stone will be good.

Church schools are actually pig farms.

Every day's research results of the magistracy: four tentacles droop from the front chest of the noble robe. Its skin color is quite strange. It's light blue but not green, and it's a little blue purple. It's like the grease on the street. When the light shines, it's full of strange patterns.

Suksi duohun coughed two times with reserve, especially using his physiological organs to show his respect for the "lower race." dear lady, I think... "

Su Xiangli's heart sounds in his mind: do you think I am a lower race?

Suksi was shocked for a moment, "no, no, no, I don't mean to..." Its skin surface exudes slippery sweat, which makes it more colorful.

Su Xiangli's eyes narrowed. Her deep spiritual power could easily invade the mind grabbing demon's thought of being a master of psychic powers.

"What do you mean, Suxie? You're sue, too? Then we are fellow villagers! " She went up to sukhey, stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder like a hammer hitting a nail. Bang Bang twice, half of the octopus's head was hit into the solid and pithy stone tile floor, but it didn't hurt at all.

This time, Su Xiangli could look down on sukexi, and his mood was suddenly happy.

A lot of sweat secreted by the elder of the spirit sucking monster was almost able to bathe himself. He lowered his head and took out a gold statue from the inner pocket of his robe. He held it up and said, "please, please talk to my Lord."

The lines of the statue are cold and restrained. It should be carved directly on the whole piece of gold brick with a good carving knife. Its surface has a light lavender aura, indicating that it is protected by magic.I don't know what kind of mood the sculptor is in to shape the body of this strange spirit, whether it's reverence, slight disgust, fear, or emptiness. In short, it's quite simple to show in Su Xiang's eyes, that is, the creator of the strange spirit.

Su Xiangli did not take over the statue for the first time. Instead, she closed her eyes and predicted the mystery of the sculpture with the inspiration of her special skills.

There was no response, as if it was a common statue.

Su Xiangli took it, took it in his hand and looked around. He was just about to ask Suxie how much he knew about the statue, but he found that the psychic monster had died out of thin air.

Su Xiangli frowned. There were four parallel vertical lines carved on the base of the statue of Yier Shensi Yin. She rubbed it gently. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the infinite turbulent color. She looked up and saw that the spirit was transformed into a rainbow torch, which burst out like a burning fairy stick. And she herself, the first time she saw the torch, her consciousness was drawn into the deep world by the great power.