The old man's figure was slowly fading, but at this time, Chu Feng suddenly stretched out his hand again.

Without throwing away the broken fingers in his hand, Chu Feng just stretched over the hand that was holding the broken fingers.

What's strange is that the old man's originally broken fingers were growing automatically, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

But it is precisely because of the growing fingers that the old man's body slowly emerged from the blurring.

It seemed that he could not leave, and the old man no longer fled, nor did he speak, and slapped Chu Feng with one palm.

It was obviously just an ordinary palm, but when he came to Chu Feng, the palm seemed to occupy the world, like a mountain standing tall, pressing down towards Chu Feng.

"The supernatural powers of the body?"

Chu Feng took a step back and pointed out when facing the pressure of Zhangshan.

Break the surface with a point.

Chih--

As if it was leaking, the old man's palm quickly changed back to its original state, and a blood hole visible to the naked eye could be seen in the palm of his palm.

Not only his palm, but also his entire arm, it seemed like it was leaking, and it drooped directly.

One finger, one of the old man's arms was ruined.

"Who are you?"

Finally, the old man raised his head and looked at Chu Feng. A slight fluctuation appeared on his expressionless face.

"You are my companion who attacked me, but now you ask me who I am?" Chu Feng said.

"Those who hurt the saint will die." The old man also said calmly.

"Holy Maiden?"

Hearing this title, Chu Feng felt aroused: "Holy See?"

"The Holy See, Cardinal Archbishop, Morgan." The old man reported his origin.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the old man carefully and looked at him: "You, you have not been infected with death."

"Not everyone can accept the oracle, I haven't reached that time yet."

oracle!

If I had just guessed before, it was almost certain now. The dead face comes from the Holy See.

Moreover, for the Holy See, the Death Face is actually an oracle?

Oh, yes, the pollution from the gods is not just an oracle to these charlatans?

However, what puzzled Chu Feng was that these people were already demigods, so could they still not tell what the so-called oracle was?

Don’t they know that if they are infected with this thing, they will die quickly?

Chu Feng also saw the woman on the ground.

That was also a patient with a dead face, but now, this dead face is the so-called saint.

According to Chu Feng's perspective, this woman may have an almost endless life span, but after the burning of the dead face, her life was only less than a hundred years left.

A hundred years, it sounds quite a lot?

However, Chu Feng had arrived long ago. When observing her fighting with Lu Xiaolin, he discovered that the more she fought, the stronger she became. If she had been in Liuyi for a long time, she would have to live for one year.

As for the eight-wing state, according to Chu Feng's estimate, she would burn herself clean for an hour at most.

That's it, too, a saint?

Can the Holy See's saint still be wholesale?

"So, you do know the origin of the Death Side, and even the Death Side does originate from the Holy See?" Chu Feng asked.

The old man did not answer Chu Feng's question head-on, but just said lightly: "Oracle is unstoppable."

"Anyone who wants to be an enemy of the goddess will eventually fall into eternal sleep."

"The oracle will eventually come to the world and lead the entire continent to a new era."

When Chu Feng heard the old man's words, he smiled.

Sure enough, it was really laborious to communicate with the charlatan.

This is true in any world.

In Taiyi Realm, these people have hope for their own efforts, but because of the so-called faith, they have devoted everything to the stronger ones.

Even if this stronger man is already a lunatic.

That's right, it's a madman.

According to Chu Feng's view, this so-called eternal goddess may have gone crazy.

Otherwise, why would she have to do such a thing?

Moreover, this pollution obviously comes from the soul. Only the same soul can contend with the same pollution.

The madness of the dead face is probably from that goddess.

"Does Taiyi, who has gone crazy, want to lead the entire continent to a mad century?"

Chu Feng felt a ridiculous feeling inexplicably.

The most ridiculous thing is that the strongest force in this continent is still convinced of a madman, thinking that everything the other party did is right.

Wouldn't you go crazy with someone?

"Forget it, I have decided to start a war with the Holy See. I have captured this old man and then reduced the burden for the subsequent war."

Chu Feng shook his head, no longer had the idea of ​​continuing to communicate with the so-called bishop.

The earth also has faith and believers, so he knows very well how tired it is to deal with those crazy believers.

Since this is a world where power is paramount, then it’s better for everyone to use their fists to decide who said it.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng stretched out his hand to the old man again.

The old man also raised his other hand and slapped at Chu Feng.

And this time, the old man's aura was obviously stronger than before!

"I'll help you!" At this time, Lu Xiaolin's voice came from the side, and she came to her senses. Thinking that she was almost attacked by this old man, she was so angry that she immediately wanted to kill this old guy.

"Need not."

In response to this, Chu Feng just said this calmly, and then, facing the old man who slapped him with the same palm, Chu Feng suddenly opened his palm and grabbed the old man.

In Lu Xiaolin's vision, as Chu Feng's palm approached, the old man suddenly became smaller and smaller.

In the end, Chu Feng was grabbed in his hand with a palm.

It can be seen that the old man in Chu Feng's palm was struggling wildly, and an extremely terrifying strange phenomenon broke out around him.

But in Lu Xiaolin's perception, the old man's breath became weaker and weaker, and in the end, the old man's breath was completely unaware of.

"What is this?" Lu Xiaolin looked at Chu Feng in disbelief.

The old man is not weak, and he can sneak attack and almost kill her, at least he is not much weaker than her. The two are not far from their strength, but Chu Feng just reached out and grabbed the other party and sealed it, which made her feel completely unable to understand.

How strong is my teammate?!

"this?"

Chu Feng looked at the old man who was still struggling in his palm and chuckled softly.

"I actually created this trick not long ago, and I just realized it not long ago."
Chapter completed!