"No!" Antonio hissed, his eyes filled with endless despair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Holy Spirit is defeated, as long as the news is blocked, outsiders will not know, but if it dies completely, the blow to the Holy See will be unprecedented, and nothing can be recovered!

With a cold and cruel smile, Ye Fan raised his hand, and in the shocked gaze of the people in this hall, his palm covered the skull of the Holy Spirit!

Through the skull, Zhenqi melted into her brain, and mercilessly strangled the handful of consciousness hiding in the girl's body!

Squeak –

Wisps of light smoke rose from the top of the girl's head, and the cry of a mouse came out, and her whole delicate body trembled violently, like a sheep having a seizure of epilepsy, and even the little pale face was distorted!

"Don't-Brother Ye, let her go!" Lu Qingyu didn't know the truth, crying and begging Ye Fan's subordinates to show mercy.

A young girl in the flower season, no matter how cruel she is, she can't watch her fall, and Lu Qingyu can't pass the level in her heart.

Ye Fan was unmoved, sped up his movements, only to hear a bang of Peng, the smoke disappeared, and the girl fell down with her eyelids closed!

"Holy Spirit!" Antonio cried as he dropped his scepter and beat his chest.

A large group of bishops and silver swordsmen also wept and wept, the Holy Spirit died under their noses, and their faith collapsed......

The people of the Blood Clan looked at Ye Fan with complicated expressions, not only frightened by his tough skills, but also glad that all this happened, reversing the sad situation of their inability to resist the encirclement and suppression of the Holy See for thousands of years, and they really breathed a bad breath!

Lu Qingyu squatted down, her fingers trembled, and she held the girl's palm, and suddenly, a strange expression appeared on her face.

"What are you crying about? Your parents have never seen you so sad when they die, crying for an evil life form pretending to be a ghost, I'm really ashamed of you!" Ye Fan clapped his hands, pulled up the fainted girl, pinched her fingers on her middle part, the girl let out a murmur, and slowly opened her confused eyes again.

These eyes, crystal clear, as clear as sapphires, pure and flawless.

It is not the coldness and malice of the Holy Spirit just now.

"See clearly, she is not the Holy Spirit, just an innocent little girl. Antonio, your tricks don't work, the true Holy Spirit is nothing but a remnant of souls, and now it has completely dissipated from this world. Ye Fan took the girl's hand, lowered his head and asked her, "Tell me, what is your name." ”

"Carol, Carol......" the girl said timidly.

"Did you hear that?"

Everyone was in an uproar, Antonio's face was panicked, his eyes were looking for something, he wanted to escape!

"Your Excellency...... This, what the hell is going on?" in John David's mind, he still couldn't figure out the cause and effect.

His question also represents the voice of many people.

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back, shook the tattered shirt, and paced slowly in the broken hall.

At the beginning of the world, God created Adam and Eve, the first human race, who could not resist the temptation of the golden apple in the Garden of Eden, tasted the forbidden fruit, and gave birth to two sons, Cain and Abel. ”

Hear his old-fashioned story

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