Chapter 722 Hey, Samoyed
If you fantasize that your right hand is on the earth, you need all mankind to pay your imagination. As for the punishment on credit, it is too powerful. Lan Mu doesn't believe that George will bear the torture of his soul alone.
It appeared on Earth so early, and not in the hands of CANC, which means that users have begun to consume human imagination.
"You...so fast!" George was pinched with a prosthetic limb and was stunned.
Of course, the prosthetic limb would not feel pain, so he didn't feel how strong Lan Mu was at this moment. If he hadn't imagined that his right hand was extremely tough, he would have exploded long ago.
"snort!"
George obviously had a lot of experience in fighting, so he took out a piece of paper and sent it to his right hand. His right hand was deeply trapped in it and grabbed something.
Lan Mu's hand knife burst out with a scarlet demonic aura, slashing George's shoulder at once, trying to peel off his right hand from George.
However, George just screamed, his shoulder and hand knife eroded and cracked, but his right hand was unscathed.
"I almost forgot that I fantasize that my right hand cannot be peeled off unless the host dies." Lan Mu said in his heart.
Although the first attack was invalid, Lan Mu was too fast, and then he stabbed George's forehead with one finger and shattered his brain.
However, George just was confused and recovered as before.
Immediately afterwards, George had already taken out a wooden stick.
"Get out!"
George pointed at Lan Mu with a wooden stick, and with just a angrily shout, Lan Mu seemed to be subjected to a force majeure and flew backwards.
At the same time, the wooden stick became extremely dim and empty.
"Haha, you're pretty strong! No wonder Alfred dared not fight you. This guy wants to fool me... But I don't remember how many lives I have." George said, glaring at Alfred fiercely.
Lan Mu glanced at the wooden stick and heard Odonis behind him say, "Moses's cane is a fantasy object that has been shown, with its spiritual characteristics."
"Damn it, he used a lot of imagination and paid it on the spot!"
Odonis was so anxious for the first time that he lost his composure.
Seeing that Odonis knew so well, George smiled and said, "I know a lot. You are right, but so what? Imagination was given by God, and I just returned it."
"These are treasures given to mankind by God, which is to let us stop using any ghost science to spy on God's realm."
"Otherwise, you will be punished with extreme punishment."
This George seems to be a crazy believer, despising science and obsessed with shelter.
For him, containment is the most advantageous thing to prove God's existence.
"What extreme punishment is just a reason you create for your cowardice. You just can't bear the pain caused by credit." Lan Mu sneered.
George's face froze.
This is true. George felt that it was a bit bad to use the imagination of all mankind in this way. After all, imagination affects not only science, but also humanities and art, and even makes them extremely lacking in imagination of God.
But once he tried to pay on credit, he had only experienced a few seconds of soul torture, and his psychological defense collapsed and he immediately threw that idea behind his mind.
He could not bear the pain and was reluctant to use it, and in the end he could only attribute it to God's arrangement.
"How can a man bear the torment given by God? That's a warning!" George said angrily.
Lan Mu shook his head and said, "Is that true?"
Unexpectedly, even Odonis whispered to Lan Mu: "That is the torment of the soul, and as long as you don't pay your imagination, it will be tormented forever. That kind of pain is a hundred times the ultimate pain of the human body, and sooner or later it will destroy the will of human beings."
"No one can stick with it, so the best way is not to use it. This thing must be contained, and it would be even better if it can be destroyed."
Lan Mu looked at Odonis and said, "There will be someone who can control it in the future..."
His words stunned Odonis, but Lan Mu didn't say much, but appeared in front of George in an instant.
"George, right? I'll send you to God now and tell him... don't come to the earth and be careful to be sheltered!"
"boom!"
Lan Mu didn't joke with him, but directly knocked George out, hit the church, and affected the cross.
In theory, Lan Mu should have beaten George into particles and flowed.
However, George crawled out of the ruins without any damage, and shouted with a wooden stick.
"I actually killed more than a thousand lives with one punch? However, I have six thousand black slaves to kill. Do you think it can kill me like this?"
"Go to die!"
With a finger of the wooden stick, Lan Mu's body suddenly stiffened.
Odonis exclaimed in a hurry, "This is an erasing!"
However, the next second, the wooden stick in George's hand shattered into star chips and disappeared.
On the other hand, Lan Mu still exists steadily.
The scene suddenly became silent, and George looked at Lan Mu blankly and murmured: "What? You can't be a human... Who are you?"
Lan Mu smiled and said, "Dante, in hell, others call me a demon."
Odonis smiled and said, "The cane he has shown is not an absolute ability. If your body is stronger than his imagination, he will not be able to erase you. Not only that, he will consume the duration of the cane in one breath."
Lan Mu knew such fantasy items too well. Even if George consumed all human imagination, he would not be able to create the root item that would kill anyone he wanted.
George turned his head and saw an angel holding a red cross sword and a crescent scale in the mural on the dome of the church. He was the deputy king of heaven and the battle angel Michael.
"What kind of demon! If you are a demon, then I will be Michael who defeated Satan!"
George pounced on him and took out a huge blood-red cross sword.
At the same time, Lan Mu had already rushed to him and kicked him into the sky with one kick. The destruction of the scarlet demonic energy was continuous, and George's scapegoats were constantly consumed.
George's reaction was too slow. After feeling that his life was exhausted, he found himself in the air.
"Damn it, go to hell for me!"
George slashed down with a sword, and Lan Mu easily dodged.
However, the next second, a crack was split open, and a familiar aura appeared, and opposite was a hell with extremely harsh environment.
“Huh?”
Not only Lan Mu was stunned, but even George was stunned.
In fact, what is described in the church mural is the story of Michael leading the Legion of Light, splitting out hell and fighting Satan.
So when I imagined the appearance of my right hand, one of the functions of this sword... was 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 that comes from the painting. George himself is not very clear about the items he will have.
He said he went to hell, just to let Lan Mu die, but he really drove out a hell...
"So that's it..." George seemed to understand what was going on in a daze.
"It doesn't matter! You! Come out and kill him!"
George is actually a false believer and acts by any means. A true believer will not call himself Michael.
The power of the Word Spirit is almost a biblical object that has this characteristic. The effect of this sword is obviously stronger than that of Moses's cane.
In the crack, a ignorant demon rushed out, and the fire of hell was burning on his body.
It was a standard demon, sturdy dark body and twisted goat horns, and evil eyes filled with chaos.
The appearance of the demon scared everyone present, and none of them had seen a real demon.
Several of the royal explorers wanted to run away, after all, they were also believers.
As for the army, they didn't want any guns and fled one after another.
The devil's aura was extremely oppressive, and George himself, who made him out, was a little afraid.
Not to mention the others, they were all panicked, Enoch shouted: "There is such a demon! Use the Kanyu! Blow him back!"
On the field, except Lan Mu and George, there was only one person who was calm, that was Alfred.
He whispered loudly: "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 gentle tone as calm as possible: "Look, everyone was scared!"
The demon was indeed controlled by George, and his eyes were full of chaos.
George pointed at Lan Mu and looked at him, "This is the power of God, even the demons must bow their heads!"
But Lan Muli ignored him, but looked at the demon in front of him carefully.
Suddenly waved his hand and said, "Long time no see, Samoyed..."
"I can still see you who are alive."
Chapter completed!