“……”
Gumila was stunned.
Isn't that crazy?
Even the devil, do not pay attention to it?
Is
This is the king of demons?
But.
Whether Linbei is the devil or the king of demons.
Gumila, she's come back to her senses.
Linbei.
It must be someone he can't afford to offend.
When I think about it.
Gumila, it's not a fool.
Since you can't afford to offend, you might as well ask Linbei's needs.
He once heard that
Trade with the devil, you can gain powerful power.
When I think about it.
Gumila is a little excited again.
"What would you like?"
Gumila knelt down devoutly: "whether it is human life or soul, I can give it to you."
"What do I want your soul for?"
Lin Bei has a sore face.
But he was too lazy to explain so much.
"What I want is very simple."
"Mm-hmm."
Gumila nodded desperately.
We are ready to give our souls in exchange for strength.
Other people present.
They all hold their breath nervously
It's like they're watching a movie.
Mortals.
Trading with the devil!
The atmosphere was really tense and weird.
"I want to ask the way."
"Well, my soul just..."
Gumila was half puzzled.
"Excuse me, what did you just say?"
"I said I would ask for directions."
Lin Bei looks helpless.
He's not interested in terrorist organizations at all.
The reason why I found this.
Just because.
This is the nearest human gathering place.
It's just convenient to ask for directions.
“……”
All the people present were petrified.
Ask, ask the way!?
"You are not interested in my soul at all?"
"No
Linbei narrowed his eyes.
His patience is running out.
He's thinking about it.
Did you kill all these people.
Look for the map.
It will come a little faster
"Gudong."
Feel Linbei's killing intention.
Gumila swallowed.
I quickly found the map from the tent.
Take the map.
Linbei finally has a clear judgment of his current position.
In short.
Just north.
You can get to New York!
In the process of viewing the map in Linbei.
The audience.
It's so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.
No one dared to speak.
God knows, it's disturbing the weird devil.
Will be killed.
The map is almost there.
Lin Bei turned to Stark: "can't we go?"
Since stark followed him all the way.
Lin Bei didn't mind saving his life.
"Go, go, go!"
Stark nodded.
He didn't want to stay here for a second.
But the problem is
How can I get there?
It's a thousand miles from New York.
It takes a whole day to fly.
"Long winded."
Lin Bei is cold.
Before stark could recover, he patted him on the shoulder.
"Heaven sends the skill!"
This is a unique skill of mahbuyi.
The effect is also very powerful.
In short.
Just ignore the transmission of space!
So
All the people present only saw a golden light flash past.
Stark disappeared.
“……”
All the terrorists were stunned.
"Stark, this is heaven?"
"The golden column of light, just like the Bible says."
"Is this Mr. Lin actually an angel?"
Hear that.
Linbei in the face of transmission, also cold face said: "don't compare me with those birdmen."When Lin goes north.
“……”
The present crowd of terror sub son, again stunned.
They
Isn't it the first time you've heard that?
But
Since they are not angels, they can go to heaven.
Do you mean
A crowd of terrorists swallowed.
Mr. Lin.
Is it God?
Hear that.
The presence of a group of terrorists can not help but show fear and loss.
They see God?
Gumila nodded again and again.
That's right!
It must be.
Otherwise, how could he not look on his soul?
But
God appeared.
Will they continue their terrorist activities?
For a moment, the atmosphere of terrorist organizations was somewhat silent.
Suddenly
"Ring the bell."
The phone rang.
"Hello, stark, did you kill it?"
On the other end of the phone, Stan's voice came.
Hesitated for a moment.
"I'm sorry, but now we believe in God instead of killing people," gumila said decisively
Hang up.
Starr looked confused.
What the hell is this?