Chapter 1296 The Miserable Pope of Light! (Please Give Me Flowers!)
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"No one died? Chu Feng, are you deceiving yourself?" the Pope of Light sneered. "Deceiving yourself... I will let you know some of the things that have happened recently!" Chu Feng said as his spiritual consciousness connected with the Pope of Light and quickly passed some information to the Pope of Light.
Pope Guangming's face turned ugly. He didn't expect that Chu Feng really didn't have any relatives or friends die this time. None of the important people in Shenchu City died! Moreover, Chu Feng actually summoned the Rule Sky Monument to restore the world. In this case, it would be more difficult for the master of his faith to avenge him!
"Lord Pope, are you a little disappointed?" Chu Feng said with a chuckle. Pope Guangming said coldly: "Chu Feng, don't be complacent. After what you did, it won't take long for the saint to wake up. Saints can go to the holy world, and you will also go to the holy world by then. Guangming The divine religion is destroyed in your hands, and when the time comes, you will be waiting for a devastating blow from the power of light!"
"Your strength is pretty good, but it is definitely not much different from that of a saint. When the time comes, you will be dead! And your relatives and friends, haha!"
"I curse that your parents died without a burial place, every one of your friends died in a miserable way, and your woman was ridden by thousands of people and crushed by tens of thousands, hahahaha! Finally it's you, I curse you look As every family member and friend around you leaves you tragically, haha!”
The Pope of Light laughed wildly, and Chu Feng looked at the Pope of Light with an expressionless face: "You said so much, don't you just want me to kill you? Don't have such a dream! Nearly thirty people died in Shenchu City There are billions of people, and there are so many innocent people in the Machinery Continent. Even God will not agree to kill you easily!"
"Pope of Light, you are so proud that you have never endured a lot of pain and experienced a lot of humiliation. You are blessed now. In the coming years, you will definitely enjoy the best." take care of'!"
The Pope of Light laughed and said: "Come on, come on, use whatever tricks you have. Chu Feng, do you know what I regret most in my life? It's that I didn't catch all your women and fuck them." Fuck them until they die, haha! However, this does not stop me from thinking about it in my mind now. I promise that every day today, I will think about fucking them thousands of times, all kinds of things. There are all the postures, haha!”
"Chu Feng, unless I die, I will curse your relatives and friends every day to have a bad death, and rape your woman thousands of times in my heart every day, Jie Jie Jie!"
"Pope of Light, I regret to tell you something. If I don't let you think about something, you won't be able to think about it!" Chu Feng said calmly, "Miaoxian, imprison Pope of Light!"
"yes!"
Miao Xian's voice sounded, and the Pope of Light immediately became unable to move. He is now in a state of soul. The Holy Prison has a stronger imprisoning effect on things like the soul. Now that the Holy Prison has reached the eleventh level, even if the light is The Pope is a quasi-saint-level powerhouse, and it would be easy for Chu Feng to imprison his soul so that he cannot move or self-destruct.
"Pope of Light, I will blur the memory of Bing Ning and the others in your soul, and the memory of my relatives and friends will also be blurred. This may be a little painful, bear with it!" Chu Feng stretched out his hand to the Pope of Light. He patted his face and said.
"You, you bastard, kill me if you dare!" the Pope of Light cursed. He couldn't self-destruct or eject, but there was no problem speaking out.
Chu Feng thought and a bottle of gas appeared in his hand: "Your Holiness, do you know what this is? This thing has two functions. First, it makes your soul's defense lower; second, it makes your soul feel pain. Strengthen! It’s very expensive, but I think it’s worth it for you!”
"Chu Feng, no, Brother Chu, you have already won, just kill me, I beg you!" The Pope of Light begged. "If the hard one is not enough, how about the soft one? It's a pity that I won't eat soft or hard food!" Chu Feng said and opened the cap of the bottle in his hand, and a cloud of purple gas suddenly floated out from the bottle.
"call!"
Chu Feng blew gently, and the purple gas immediately floated into the body of the Pope of Light. "Lord Pope, don't be anxious, wait for ten seconds." Chu Feng said with a smile and counted. When the Pope failed to plead, he started to curse again, but Chu Feng didn't pay attention at all.
"OK. Lord Pope, give it a try first!" Chu Feng said and slapped the Pope of Light on the face gently. "Ah!" A strange and cruel voice cried out from the mouth of the Pope of Light. It didn't feel like a slap in the face but like a wisp of his soul!
"Kill me, Chu Feng, please, kill me!" The Pope of Light shouted in horror. A slap should not be so painful. He knew that it was the purple gas. If the torture was more painful, He didn't even know what extent it would reach. "Is it really that painful? Mr. Pope, you are not lying, are you?" Chu Feng said and slapped him again with his backhand!
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts me to death!" The Pope of Light shouted. In his memory, it seemed that he had never endured such pain!
"It's okay if it hurts. I spent five hundred billion kilograms of the best crystals to get something. Is it natural for you not to feel pain?!" Chu Feng sneered. The bottle of gas just now doesn't look ordinary. Yes, that is one of the most expensive items sold in the Holy Prison store today!
"Scream louder, it may hurt a little bit more next time. The louder you scream, the happier I will be!" Chu Feng said, and his consciousness was inserted straight into the body of the Pope of Light like a knife.
The whole body of the Pope of Light is like
Now it is all transformed from the soul, absorbing the lavender gas before. His soul defense is now very poor. As the master of the Holy Prison, Chu Feng's spiritual consciousness can relatively easily search the memory of the Pope of Light. This time, Chu Feng not only plans to blur some of the memories of the Pope of Light, he will also take away all the useful things in the memory of the Pope of Light!
"Wow, Mr. Pope, you have ruined so many women. I thought you would definitely have no descendants. I didn't expect that you actually have children and grandchildren. Not bad! Your children and grandchildren, I will definitely give them up when the time comes. Catch them all to see you! Your daughter and granddaughter are very beautiful, not bad!"
"Sir Pope, you like your third son very much. Tell me, should I tell him your true identity and the fact that his biological mother was killed by you?"
"For the expansion of the Light Religion, hundreds of billions of people have been directly ordered to be executed. Pope of Light, you are really cruel!"
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The Pope of Light was not in much pain when Chu Feng searched for memories. Chu Feng looked at those memories with a gloomy face. The Pope of Light was considered a hero of his generation, but his hands were stained with the blood of too many innocent people. , there are hundreds of billions of people who have directly ordered to be executed, and the number of people who have died indirectly because of the Pope of Light is even more uncountable!
In addition to murder, there are countless women whose virginity has been ruined by the Pope of Light. Some women chose saints and then brainwashed him to be lucky. There are even more women who were raped by him and survived. Over two billion years, the number of women whose virginity has been broken by the Pope of Light is estimated to be 80 million, if not 100 million!
"Chu Feng, thank you for reminding me that my life is so wonderful, hahaha!" The Pope of Light laughed and said, "Those women, they are lucky to be favored by me!"
Chu Feng's eyes flashed: "Guangming Pope, thank you for reminding me of something. There are many scum like you in this world, which is why the Holy Prison exists. As the master of the Holy Prison, I have a responsibility , I have the obligation to imprison all of you scum in the Holy Prison!"
"Many times, I work hard to complete the task. Thank you for putting my mentality in perspective! It's just a way to complete the task, not to catch scum like you!"
Pope Guangming frowned. He couldn't understand what Chu Feng was talking about. "Holy Prison, what Holy Prison?" asked the Pope of Light. Chu Feng shook his head: "You don't need to know this. You just need to know one thing. You will enjoy the first half of your life, but the second half of your life will be spent in endless pain!"
"Very good, I found the memory about Bing Ning and the others. Please bear with it, you may feel a little pain." Chu Feng reminded.
With a thought, Chu Feng entered the body of the Pope of Light, and a ray of consciousness immediately turned into flames, burning part of the memory of the Pope of Light!
"ah!"
Earth-shattering screams erupted from the mouth of the Pope of Light. Chu Feng's flames burning those memories were burning his soul!
Even a slap in the face, neither light nor heavy, was so painful, and the flames burned the soul, and the pain was definitely hundreds of times stronger! Hearing the call of the Guangming Pope, Chu Feng himself felt a little numb.
"Ah! It hurts!" "Chu Feng, kill me, I beg you to kill me!"
"Chu Feng, Uncle Chu, I kneel down to you, I kneel down to you, please kill me!!"
"ah……"
Chu Feng's consciousness continued to burn parts of his memories, and the pain of the Pope of Light continued. At this moment, he only wanted to die, but how could Chu Feng spare him lightly? I don’t know how many innocent souls can’t rest in peace!
Time passed by minute by second, Chu Feng's spiritual consciousness was consumed relatively quickly, but with the support of the huge divine sea, it was not a problem to persist!
The Guangming Pope had a lot of memories about Feng Binning and Tang Ming. It took Chu Feng a whole day to blur all those memories. After the blur, the Guangming Pope only knew about Feng Binning. Those people exist, but I don’t know what they look like!
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