Chapter 294 The Right Hand of the Pale Wing
“This base was formerly an abandoned mine, and was later used as a place for the church to train preparatory priests and knights.”
“The evil arm should On the third underground floor. "
"Although the Creator's dependents have transformed the environment here, there are only a few places where research can be done."
As an old man at the base, Fran is very concerned about the base. know far more than anyone else.
Even though the place where the evil god's arm is placed is very secret, he can still guess it.
“It should be around here.”
Looking at the smooth, seamless metal wall in front of him, the old priest looked puzzled, but still said:
“No. Wrong!”
“Hmm.”
Karl took a step forward and placed one hand lightly against the wall. The invisible concussive force spread through the palm force to the surroundings.
“Found it!”
“Peng!”
The power of the eighth level of the Holy Demon Transformation exploded, and the metal wall nearly one meter thick was torn apart. .
Howling cold wind surged from the crack.
As Carl walked into the crack, he saw a high-tech experimental base filled with various machines.
Dozens of researchers in white clothes were busy. After hearing the strange noise, they turned their heads and their expressions changed.
"Who are you..."
"Poof!"
Karl waved with one hand, and the oncoming researchers were knocked away by an invisible force. , all the bones in his body were broken in mid-air, and when he landed on the ground, he became a puddle of flesh, and he could not die anymore.
"Aiding the evildoer!"
"Deserves to be killed!"
The pale white fighting spirit surged out from Karl like flexible tentacles and rushed towards everyone in the field.
In a flash.
Any existence that is touched by the white war energy will lose its vitality.
The researchers turned into a puddle of thick water, the machine crackled, and all internal parts were destroyed.
"Ah!"
"No!"
"Spare my life..."
A researcher in loose clothes fell to his knees with a thud. Loudly begging for mercy:
"I know the latest research success, I know how to cultivate blasphemous beasts, and I have my own analysis model for the evil god's arm. Please don't kill me. My knowledge and experience will be useful to you."
Karl's hand The movement paused slightly, then fell again.
“No need!”
Maybe the Creator’s genetic technology has its own uniqueness, but it is by no means something that ordinary people can fully master.
Not to mention...
In this world, there is no foundation of genetic technology, and real talents cannot be cultivated through hurried learning.
On the contrary.
Whether it is the blood witchcraft of the Wizarding World or the Three Pan Gong of the Great Wizarding World, they all have an extremely long and relatively complete inheritance. They have their own unique methods for analyzing the evil god's arms. Even without genetic technology, he can Can control.
What's more, the memory and experience of the researcher who died in Karl's hands are stored in the God's Domain fragments and can be retrieved at any time. Even if they are used, they will not be missed.
“Poof!”
"Puff..."
Just a moment.
Dozens of researchers and some mechanical guards in the research base were slaughtered by Karl.
The cruel and clean methods made the old priest change his color, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
To be so cruel is to blaspheme the bloodline. From now on...
Can the church really be renovated?
“These people use babies for experiments and ignore the lives of others. They have long lost their qualifications as human beings.”
Looking at the old priest, Karl spoke slowly:
"Once the technology they have mastered is spread, we don't know how much killing will be caused, and naturally no one will be left alive."
"Found it!"
In the center of the experimental base, there is a huge glass petri dish filled with dark green liquid.
And in the liquid, a severed hand floated quietly.
The arm is six or seven meters long, extremely huge, but the first impression it gives is extremely beautiful.
That’s right!
Just beautiful.
The white, smooth skin, the slender, manicured fingers, no imperfection, make people addicted.
Just looking at it, you can think of how beautiful and touching its owner must be.
“Don’t look too much!” Karl stretched out his hand to block the old priest’s sight, and said in a serious voice:
“This thing has the power to confuse people. Although it is only unconsciously leaked, it has the fourth level of power. Once you look at it for too long, you will easily be influenced by it and worship it as a god.”
"Evil thing!" The old priest's body trembled, and a cold snort came from his back:
"Devil!"
"It is said that Pale Wings was once an archangel serving the Moon Goddess. It has a pure heart." Carl glanced at him sideways:
"Don't be nervous, it is completely dead after all. You see, the researchers here are fine."
He said. , raised his hand to spark a flame.
"Peng!"
The glassware broke.
“Boom!”
The huge evil god’s arm fell heavily to the ground, his fingers trembled, and for a moment it seemed like he came to life.
The old priest stepped back repeatedly, turned around and did not dare to look, saying:
"Mr. Connie, are you sure you can resist the temptation of the evil god? We don't need to use it to reorganize the church."
"Fran." Karl walked to the arm, his eyes flickering:
“What do you think we believe in?”
“The goddess?”
“Or the teachings of the goddess?”
"If one day, the goddess goes against what she once said, what should we do?"
The old priest's expression changed.
“You don’t need to answer.” Karl reached out and pressed his hand on the evil god’s arm:
“The Moon Goddess may have fallen, or she may not have died, but her guidance is always there. When she stayed, The Evil God’s corpse was given to the Holy Church. Why couldn’t it be that His guidance was hidden in this corpse?”
“I can accept the bloodline without being tempted by the Evil God. Maybe it’s really God’s instruction, are you right? ”
The old priest's eyes lit up.
I have to say that Karl’s words are very convincing. Of course, there is also spiritual magic in them that affects people’s hearts.
Essence +413
Karl frowned.
Why so few?
More than 400 sources of essence were a richness that he had never received at once, but it was far less than he expected.
A drop of blood on the Moon Goddess contains more than 300 essences, but one arm of the Evil God only has more than 400?
Four thousand is not too much!
I squeezed the Evil God’s arm, it was soft and fleshless, like a membrane filled with air.
The flesh and blood inside has long been used to refine blasphemous potions.
Could it be...
Is it because of this?
"Peng!"
Before he could figure out the problem, a loud noise came from behind, and two huge breaths fell.
Level 3!
The second elder and the higher-ranking family members of the Creator arrived together.
“Okay!”
“Very good!”
The second elder looked directly at Karl, the muscles on his face twitched:
“Transfer us away Here, you can sneak in secretly, which is a bit clever, but what’s the point?”
"Where else can you escape now?"
The base has various monitoring equipment. When Karl and others appeared, they knew they had been tricked.
He came in a hurry and blocked people in the laboratory.
Scan the whole place.
The deaths of all the researchers meant that many years of hard work had been wasted. The second elder was naturally furious.
"Escape?" Karl turned around, looked directly at the two of them, and at the same time reached out to put the evil god's arm into the space equipment.
He didn't dare to put in the God's Realm fragment. If the fragment rejected it, it would be troublesome to destroy the arm directly.
"Do you know why I am here?"
"Why?" The second elder frowned, subconsciously feeling something was wrong.
“Of course it’s for the evil god’s arm.” Karl smiled lightly:
"You came very quickly, but unfortunately you are still a step late."
"Hmph!"
The second elder snorted coldly:
"You think you can escape? There is a dimensional sealing technique here, so it’s easy to get in and get out.”
“As long as I capture you, can you take away the evil god’s arm?”
"Capture me?" Karl shook his head, and his body slowly floated up:
"It's better..."
"Let me beat you to death!"
Add more points of source quality!
Physique 73——Physique 93
Late third level!
(End of this chapter)