The funny thing is that Heat Dead voluntarily died in the internal Duizi plan, and the disciple was destroyed by Ai Liang's hands.

The abacus of both sides basically did not cause an effective blow to the other side.

Heat Death's suicide attack only resulted in serious injuries that the tyrant had to recuperate for at least half a year.

If Ai Liang hadn't taken action to format the disciples, if he had to count them, it would have been a small loss for the Countermeasures Bureau.

Judging from the results on the bright side, a battle that has been calculated for half a year and a loneliness belongs to it.

Not to mention who is the winner of this battle, the magician with five-eighth of Janus's body returned to the underground base where the tyrant was placed before.

However, the place he went to this time was the bottom of the base.

The avatar of the Thousand-faced Man is waiting for him there.

The bottom layer of the base is different from other places. There are not only the clones of the Thousand-Faced Man, but also the spiritual concept of spatial confinement.

All spatial abilities are useless in the face of the hints arranged by the Thousand Faces.

Anyone who wants to go directly to the bottom through the ability of space will be sent to other places under the hint of the spiritual ability of the Thousand Faces.

Even the apostles like magicians and disciples are no exception.

So the magician could only take Janus's remnant body and use the most primitive and simple method to go to the bottom of the base - take the elevator.

The moment the elevator door opened, Janus' body involuntarily floated out of the elevator and flew towards the figure in the center of the ground floor hall.

The magician walked out of the elevator right after, and a pressure that was extremely unfriendly to the strange came from all directions.

Even a magician with the best combat power among the apostles couldn't help but slow down.

The magician looked at the avatar of Thousand Faces: "I haven't seen you and your avatar for a long time. I'm really not used to seeing your original appearance suddenly."

"If you want to see me, you can come here anytime."

The Thousand Faces smiled and held Janus' corpse in his hands: "During my absence, you have worked hard to maintain the Apostolic Society."

The magician shook his head: "It's not hard work. It's the same whether you are here or not. Anyway, everyone usually plays their own way and rarely encounters any trouble."

The magician looked down and looked at Janus in the hands of the Thousand-faced Man: "It's all like this, can you really be saved? You shouldn't just make an excuse to avoid me and the hermit from happening. conflict?

And... Janus, who lost nearly half of his body, is probably going to be the weakest apostle in our apostles this time, and Xiaosha is stronger than him. "

The Thousand Faces said with a smile: "Of course I can save it, don't forget that I am famous all over the world for my mental abilities."

The magician nodded: "It's good to be rescued. I believe that with this lesson, Janus should be more restrained in his usual speech."

The Thousand Faces agreed with the magician's statement: "Indeed, we have been too accustomed to him since he was born with consciousness. This child has no sense of awe because of his spatial ability. I believe he should grow up this time. ."

In the face of the thousand-faced people's successive echoes, the magician's face gradually became strange: "Don't you think that you have always agreed with me, so I won't ask about the hermit?"

The thousand-faced man still kept smiling: "Just ask what you want to ask. As long as it is within the scope of my answer, I promise to say everything I know."

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The funny thing is that Heat Dead voluntarily died in the internal Duizi plan, and the disciple was destroyed by Ai Liang's hands.

The abacus of both sides basically did not cause an effective blow to the other side.

Heat Death's suicide attack only resulted in serious injuries that the tyrant had to recuperate for at least half a year.

If Ai Liang didn't take the initiative to format the disciples, if he had to count them, it would be a small loss for the Countermeasures Bureau.

Judging from the results on the bright side, a battle that has been calculated for half a year and a loneliness belongs to it.

Not to mention who is the winner of this battle, the magician with five-eighth of Janus's body returned to the underground base where the tyrant was placed before.

However, the place he went to this time was the bottom of the base.

The avatar of the Thousand-faced Man is waiting for him there.

The bottom layer of the base is different from other places. There are not only the clones of the Thousand-Faced Man, but also the spiritual concept of space imprisonment.

All spatial abilities are useless in the face of the hints arranged by the Thousand Faces.

Anyone who wants to go directly to the bottom through the ability of space will be sent to other places under the hint of the spiritual ability of the Thousand Faces.

Even the apostles like magicians and disciples are no exception.

So the magician could only take Janus's remnant body and use the most primitive and simple method to go to the bottom of the base - take the elevator.

The moment the elevator door opened, Janus' body involuntarily floated out of the elevator and flew towards the figure in the center of the ground floor hall.

The magician walked out of the elevator right after, and a pressure that was extremely unfriendly to the strange came from all directions.

Even a magician with the best combat power among the apostles couldn't help but slow down.

The magician looked at the avatar of Thousand Faces: "I haven't seen you and your avatar for a long time. I'm really not used to seeing your original appearance suddenly."

"If you want to see me, you can come here anytime."

The Thousand Faces smiled and held Janus' corpse in his hands: "During my absence, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com worked hard for you to maintain the Apostolic Society."

The magician shook his head: "It's not hard work. It's the same whether you are here or not. Anyway, everyone usually plays their own way and rarely encounters any trouble."

The magician looked down and looked at Janus in the hands of the Thousand Faces: "It's all like this, can you really be saved? Are you just making an excuse to avoid me and the hermit from happening? conflict?

And... Janus, who lost nearly half of his body, is probably going to be the weakest apostle in our apostles this time, and Xiaosha is stronger than him. "

The Thousand Faces said with a smile: "Of course I can save it, don't forget that I am famous all over the world for my mental abilities."

The magician nodded: "It's good to be rescued. I believe that with this lesson, Janus should be more restrained in his usual speech."

The Thousand Faces agreed with the magician's statement: "Indeed, we have been too accustomed to him since he was born with consciousness. This child has no sense of awe because of his spatial ability. I believe he should grow up this time. ."

In the face of the thousand-faced people's successive echoes, the magician's face gradually became strange: "Don't you think that you have always agreed with me, so I won't ask about the hermit?"

The thousand-faced man still kept smiling: "Just ask what you want to ask. As long as it is within the scope of my answer, I promise to say everything I know."

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