Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Silently, without any violent wind, the figure descending from the sky descended instantly, and directly stabbed the long sword in his hand.

The next moment, the roar that should have appeared was long overdue!

boom!

The violent wind blew down, blowing up the dust in the church, as if it had been hit by a tornado.

Leaving the long sword made of pure light energy on the priest, the figure with white wings flapped its wings and flew away.

Her golden eyes were filled with ice-coldness, and a spear of light appeared in her hand, and she threw it at the stabbed priest!

With a cruel evil spirit lingering all over her body, Jiang Wan's expression was cold, making it hard to think of an angel.

she says:

"Who said it has nothing to do with me?"

And at the moment when the spear was thrown, she didn't stop, but drew out a long sword again and rushed towards the priest!

At the same time, Margaret and Yun Shuchang didn't let their teammates and the priest play turn-based games. They rushed up together as planned!

……

……

Ning Feng sneered, outputting wantonly in this dream space:

"So, you still don't want to wake up? Are you really stupid?"

"Everything is good, bright prospects are waiting for you..."

Frowning, he couldn't help laughing:

"Great smart people, haven't you thought about a question?"

Spreading his hands, Ning Feng asked tens of thousands of souls:

"So, what's the price?"

"With such a good thing, why did they come to you?"

Even though the words were full of ridicule and insinuation, Ning Feng still managed to mobilize these souls.

They can't help but think:

Yeah, why?

"There is no free lunch in the world, don't dream, you are not children of some plane, and all good things will not come to you on your own initiative."

"Every gift of fate has long been secretly priced."

"What do you think is your greatest value to the gods?"

Their current state is special, not the whole of the soul, but more like a part of the negative instinct of greed, which will be involuntarily bewitched by others.

Then this feeling is good!

Who said that only villains can confuse innocent people?

Decent too!

You villains let them fall into evil, then we are good... er, guide.

We are not bewitching, but pointing out the way forward for them.

Do not believe?

What is unbelievable about this?

Isn't it the difference between "hypnosis and brainwashing" and "passionate speech".

Hey, right, speaking of it, why is there no speech series...

Not thinking about these philosophical questions, Ning Feng felt that the opponent's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and he seemed to have almost succeeded...

Feeling extremely happy for some reason, he encouraged:

"Souls! But do you know what it means to give your soul to them?"

"You will be reborn in the kingdom of God, but this also means that your useless flesh will die."

"Still can't figure it out? It's very simple. Let me give you a few examples."

Pointing casually at a middle-aged Mediterranean soul who looked tired, Ning Feng said loudly:

"What happens if you die?"

"I……"

The middle-aged soul hesitated for a moment, and was interrupted by Ning Feng just as he was about to speak.

"Your body will be cremated, sent into a cold locket, and finally buried in a desolate place where no one will accompany you for decades to come."

"Then the insurance money from your accidental death will be left to your wife and children, so that they can live a decent life after losing their mainstay at home."

The soul of the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to think that such a fate was not bad.

But when he saw the smile on the corner of Ning Feng's mouth, he was startled suddenly, and felt strong malice.

Sure enough, the devil-like man went on to say:

"You think this is good? Have you ever thought about what happens next?"

"Your wife is working hard to raise your child, and she suffers all kinds of hardships alone. Your child lost his father's company and began to become withdrawn."

"She started thinking, is she going to find someone else to play the role of father?"

The middle-aged man frowned, but chose to be calm after a long silence.

I have already died, and it seems understandable for my wife to remarry for the sake of the child...

"You think I'm going to say that her remarriage is a betrayal of you?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, Ning Feng's mockery was not concealed at all.

"No, it's normal to make a choice in that situation, and I won't comment too much. What I want to talk about is another possibility."

The bewitching words flowed into the depths of the middle-aged man's soul, mocking wantonly:

"The situation of orphans and widowed mothers is not necessarily easy. Some people feel that bringing children is a burden. She begins to regret that she married you at that time."

"She doesn't hate the child, but she hates you, hates you for abandoning her, hates you for throwing this cold world to her."

"And at this moment, a man who is willing to accept all this, does not dislike your wife, and truly loves her appears."

"Let's call him Lao Wang! The appearance of Lao Wang fills in the existence of father in your children's eyes. He loves your wife, so he loves your family and treats your children as if he is his own."

"Finally, under Lao Wang's relentless pursuit, your wife felt his sincerity and fell in love with him."

"In the end, they happily reunited as a family and built a wonderful life together again."

Reaching out and patting the middle-aged man on the shoulder, Ning Feng said sympathetically:

"Very happy, right?"

it seems yes...

But the middle-aged man felt very awkward in his heart, as if he had eaten a fly the size of a mung bean.

Shaking his head pityingly, Ning Feng sighed:

"It's a pity that everything about this beauty and happiness has nothing to do with you."

"Because you're dead."

"Very funny ended his own life and handed it all over to others."

"Your children can't remember you, your wife hates you, and the only one who remembers you is Lao Wang."

Sneering, Ning Feng destroyed the last line of defense of the middle-aged man's heart:

"He appreciates you giving it all to him, and he's the only one who appreciates you."

Snapped!

Ning Feng's hand was directly dodged, and the middle-aged man broke out completely, and he kept roaring.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

Crazy tearing at his soul, but it was useless, Ning Feng's voice still came to the bottom of his heart:

"You, you are really a good person!"

Turning his head to look at the other souls distorted by empathy, Ning Feng laughed openly:

"Now, don't you want to wake up?"

"I can tell a story like this for a day~"

!!!

Do not! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Countless souls rioted and wailed, they didn't want to hear a word from this man again!

next moment.

This absurd dream of paradise is shattered.

Outside, the legendary sky covering the central area slowly shattered.

……

……

That is, at the same moment when the sky shattered...

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise from the dilapidated church!

"Cough cough!"

"team leader!"

"cough……"

The three figures were instantly sent flying, and fell heavily on the wall even more violently than when they came.

Being held in Margaret's arms, Yun Shuchang's condition was better than the other two.

Then, she saw a scene that made her feel cold all over.

"This……"

The pastor, who looked dying at first, completely changed his appearance at this time.

The dark robe is broken, and the old body full of scars is nothing to be afraid of, but behind him, there are inhuman things slowly unfolding...

wing.

Four pairs of pitch-black wings spread out!

Yun Shuchang swallowed her saliva with difficulty, bit her lips tightly, and lost her voice:

"Fallen Angel..."