3989: C3989 I'm Possessed

C3989 I'm Possessed

At the same time, Ouyang Tu suddenly thought of a very important problem.

If this Faang Fann wasn't dead, he wouldn't have reacted much under the impact of such a heavy power of faith. This indicated that his ability to withstand the power of faith was too strong.

Where did this young brat get such a devout faith?

"Is this kid really the reincarnation of a Radiant True God?"

"So he is naturally born with a strong affinity for the power of faith?"

"Hmm?"

"[Is that so?]"

"Could it be that my luck is that bad? "

"Bastard! Bastard!"

"I can't accept this!"

"This little bastard must die! Must die!"

"Either he dies, or I die!"

"Between the two of us, one must die!"

"If I can't get rid of him with such a great opportunity, my fate will be completely controlled by him!"

"Hu... Hu... Hu..."

"That's right, that's right!"

"In terms of mentality, we must completely collapse."

"Now, not only is the Dark Pope favoring him, even the Pope of Light has a very good impression of him."

"Under such circumstances, I have no way out"

"If we let him escape today, it won't be so easy to find a chance to kill him in the future."

"Besides, his potential is too terrifying"

"I'm afraid it won't be long before he has the ability to match the Pope!"

"Right now, he already has two weaker demigods protecting him. How long has it been?"

"Or he won't offend such an existence."

"Since we've offended him! Hmph! I might as well offend you to the end!"

The first class sage of the Radiant Alliance, Ouyang Tu, was currently brainstorming.

All sorts of thoughts were displayed in his mind, and his consciousness was being pierced through!

It exploded!

He could not slack off!

"Hu..."

Ouyang Tu inhaled a deep breath of cold air. As he felt the gradual suppression of the crazy power of faith, he felt an extremely great pressure.

If he didn't do anything now, he would be completely silent in the Great Faith Formation later.

Such a situation was absolutely not advisable!

Ouyang Tu tightly clenched his fists. Success or failure depended on this one move!

"Rebellion to the God Race! All must die!"

"Ah!"

... AH! AH! "

Ouyang Tu suddenly felt as if he had epilepsy, and his entire body began to twitch rapidly.

Then, his eyeballs started to rise up in the sky, and gradually, the white Ren was revealed.

That kind of posture was somewhat horrifying.

He could not grasp the scene for a moment.

The surrounding melon eating crowd all widened their eyes. For a moment, they were completely dumbfounded.

What was going on?

Had he been possessed?

"This... Was he crazy? Did he suffer too much? What was going on? I... Why do I feel like I don't understand..."

"Cough... Cough, cough, cough... Could it be that Sage Ouyang Tu feels that he is about to lose? He can't afford to lose, so he has become so crazy?"

"Ah, this... I thought that as a First Grade Sage, there must be some sort of setup. This thing can't even afford to lose, and it even wants to compete with a hammer. "

"I'm laughing. Pull your hips! It's too pulling my hip!"

"If you really think you're going to lose, why don't you just back out? Wouldn't it be great if we could talk a bit more about how talented people come out for generations and each lead for hundreds of years? It's too disgusting to look at it like this."

" No, that's not right... I keep feeling that something is wrong, but I can't tell the difference. "

"F * ck you, can you do it or not?! I f * cking placed a heavy bet on this son of a b * tch! This is going to scam me to death! "

"Who the f * ck said that this Ouyang Tu was f * cking awesome just now? He was f * cking awesome to such an extent? "

"Steady... Steady, keep watching. This Ouyang Tu is starting to act up again. "

...

The discussions around them gradually started to gather, and the direction of the public opinion was now leaning towards one side.

The situation instantly became very clear.

For a moment, his eyes flickered with a different kind of light, as if he wanted to completely destroy everything in front of him!

"I am the God of Light!"

"Why don't all of you eradicate the rebels!?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Ouyang Tu's body continued to tremble crazily. The power of faith in his surroundings was slowly collapsing and dispersing.

These were not the most important things. The most important thing was what Ouyang Tu had said.

For a moment, everyone was shocked!

He had said that he was the God of Light?

Was he really f * cking jumping for God?

It really looked like that.

"Good fellow, is Ouyang Tu possessed by the God of Light? The God of Light used his body to descend?"

"What is he doing!? He is attacking Faang Fann! "

"He wants to kill Faang Fann?"

"Should we stop him?"

"Stop him with the hammer. Don't you see that Ouyang Tu has been possessed by the God of Light? What do you look like now?"

"You dare to stop the God of Light? You're courting death!"

"The key is that this fellow knows that it's an act. Why is the God of Light so free? Does he seem to be in a bad mood and wants to get into Ouyang Tu's body?"

"Even if you use your brain to think, you should know that this is impossible!"

"The more impossible something is, the more mysterious it is. You are still too young. Even if he is lying, can you expose him?"

"Now, he represents the God of Light. What do you think you are thinking if you go up and question him? Are you questioning the existence of the God of Light? "

"Let me tell you, even if there is only a one in a million chance of this happening, you must be extremely cautious!"

"Otherwise, something will really happen. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Could it be... Could it be that I will just let him say whatever he wants? And then we don't care about anything else? "

" What else do you want? "

"Young man, you should know your own limitations. This kind of situation isn't something we can get involved in, that's all."

...

Faang Fann had been sleeping soundly on the two-chair chair when he was suddenly woken up. He immediately looked unhappy.

Bastard!

He was tossing and turning again. What was he trying to do?

Faang Fann's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He took a deep breath, and his brain started buzzing.

"The God of Dance is here?"

"Is it necessary?"

"What's the point of making such a ruckus?"

Faang Fann's eyes swept across the crowd. As he spoke, his eyes trembled slightly, and he was speechless.

A Light God Possession?1

His acting skills were pulled up in an instant.

But in the end, whether he was a donkey or a horse, he still had to pull it out for a stroll. He couldn't just do as you say. What did that become?

"Rebellion of the Faction of Light!"

"We must kill him!"

"I am the God of Light! "

"You bastard who has lost the faith of light!"

"Die! Die! Die!"

The roar came from all directions, as if it wanted to destroy everything in front of it!

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