It was expected that the Thousand Faces would use Fang Donghai as a container for the descending of consciousness.

That's why neither Ai Liang nor Xia Qiyuan deliberately killed Fang Donghai.

At least when it comes to a mask, the power that the thousand-faced man can exert is limited.

No matter how long his blue bar is, no matter how strengthened a mask is, the output cannot reach the apostle level.

If it descended on the apostles, the power of the man with thousands of faces could be maximized.

Under normal circumstances, the apostles of the Apostolic Society would not be possessed by the Man with Thousand Faces if their lives were in danger.

No one wants their body to be controlled by someone else.

So deliberately keeping Fang Donghai's life alive is to limit the thousand-faced man.

"The hermit, can you deal with it?" Xia Qiyuan asked Ai Liang through the engraving.

Ai Liang has no idea whether he can destroy the clone of the Man with Thousand Faces.

After all, his spiritual ability has only recently been deeply developed.

And the man with thousands of faces has already come to the identity of the strongest spiritual ability person, I don't know how many years.

However, although Ai Liang's precise manipulation is not as good as that of Thousand Faces, it is absolutely no problem withstanding the opponent's pressure.

The foundation of hard power is there, and it can't be far behind.

"Mind your own business."

Ai Liang replied: "You guys are in trouble."

In front of Thousand Faces, another orange portal was opened.

Before everyone could react, two figures walked out of it.

"Feitian, Geharu... why are you the only two here? Where are the others?" Cheng Lejia looked into the portal, but he was greatly disappointed by the result.

Wrapping a scarf, wearing a hip-hop hat and a smiling mask, Geharu said: "Be content, you don't know what kind of people are in our organization. Except for me, who is a fixed support position, other people may not be able to do it for a few years." Take a trip out."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the thin figure beside him: "However, I didn't expect Feitian that you would take the initiative to come to help. When I was looking for you, I was ready to be beaten by you."

Feitian turned his head slowly: "Back then, Janus brought someone over to save my life, it's just a favor."

The young man named Feitian was the tyrant who was besieged and killed by the Asian League and the European Union, and even suffered a nuclear bomb.

However, from the outside, his thin body is seriously inconsistent with the title of tyrant, and he is extremely confusing during battle.

Who would have thought that this young man who seemed to fall when the wind blows would be a tyrant known for his frankness?

The tyrant's eyes fixed on Reji: "I haven't seen you for a long time, old man, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Reji didn't make a sound, but Zhou Tian finally recovered from the shock: "Why?! I've been interfering with the disciple's teleportation ability! If he uses his ability, I should be able to sense it!"

Cheng Lejia raised the corners of her mouth and said disdainfully: "Huh? Who told you that I am the only one who can teleport in our apostles? Are you stupid..."

Boom!

Cheng Lejia hadn't finished speaking when Geharu slapped his brains: "Can't you leave me some hole cards? I have to be surrounded by people like you to be happy, right?"

Cheng Lejia curled her lips: "What are you afraid of, anyway, I'm still in front to attract firepower, and besides, your teleportation ability is still me...uhhhh!"

Geharu directly blocked Cheng Lejia's mouth, lest he continue to cooperate with the enemy.

Xia Qiyuan looked at the enemy in front of him solemnly: "Three apostles plus a clone of a man with thousands of faces... It seems that we are the one being besieged."

Even if Ai Liang can support the avatar of the Man with Thousand Faces, each of the three of them has to face an apostle.

And it's so hard to die, the lineup on the opposite side is almost completely overwhelmed by him.

The tyrant's ability is to absorb energy to strengthen himself. Against the heat death armor, the longer it lasts, the stronger it becomes.

Zhou Tian is only a fusion fighter, and it is difficult to stay undefeated against disciples who specialize in the same space.

Thousand Faces is a well-known spiritual power user. No matter how much the Hermit is overestimated, when both sides use spiritual puppets, a tie is already the most ideal situation.

On my own side, the magician Geharu has a wide variety of abilities. According to the inference of the strategy bureau, the other party is likely to have merged multiple strange or similar copying abilities.

Xia Qiyuan said with a stern face: "It's really the beginning of the sky..."

Cheng Lejia didn't care about the mood of the strategy bureau, but he waved his hand, and a red ripple spread around him centered on himself.

When the ripples travel far away, they extend out branches like tree-like lightning, and in a short while, all the spaces with a radius of tens of nautical miles are blocked.

At first glance, everyone seemed to be surrounded by a blood-red fishing net.

Cheng Lejia was planning to seal off this space in turn, preventing the countermeasure bureau and his team from escaping.

Zhou Tian used her abilities to block, but she was defeated before she could hold on to Ripple for ten seconds.

"Stupid woman, the countermeasure bureau said that fusion fighters can fight the apostles twice, do you really think you are my opponent?"

Cheng Lejia sarcastically said: "Gaia had expected that you would attack me, if it wasn't for delaying time and waiting for you to take the bait, do you think I would not be able to perceive when you blocked the space?"

The pale Zhou Tian resisted the mental pollution caused by the strange erosion in her body, and continued to look for a breakthrough in the confined space.

Xia Qiyuan didn't keep his hands, he activated the armor to wrap his body with a thought.

Their top combat strength is the reason why they can fight against the apostles.

In addition to being fusion fighters themselves, their armor is also equivalent to an apostle-level monster!

Driving a strange and wearing a strange, the combination of the two, they have the strength to surpass fusion fighters.

A pure white light flashed, and Xia Qiyuan's body had an extra layer of armor similar to a worm shell.

The overall body of the soul-turning armor is moon-white, with three pairs of insect-like energy compound eyes on the visor, and sharp blades vibrating at high frequencies at the joints.

The armor shell is engraved with lavender patterns, flickering on and off.

Most people might think that this is some kind of energy circuit or something.

But Ai Liang discovered that ~lightnovelpub.net~ those lines were constantly exuding some kind of spiritual fluctuations.

After staring at it for a long time, it can actually affect the link between myself and this spiritual puppet.

Xia Qiyuan's entire head was covered by armor, and he said to Ai Liang with his mental strength: "I will try to support them. If you have a chance, take Zhou Tian and Jin Ping'an and leave."

"Don't rush away, I still have something to say to the hermit."

In the mental communication between the two, a third voice suddenly appeared.

Without looking back, Xia Qiyuan directly attacked Ai Liang's back.

But it was still a step too late.

A crack in space directly sucked Ai Liang and Jin Pingan in at the same time.

At the same time, the man with thousands of faces on the opposite side disappeared.

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