4179: C4179 I'm in

C4179 I'm in

The Pontiff of Light, Stephen Hanlin, has been licking his lips, calculating in his heart.

He felt that everything was under his control.

He felt that he had completely grasped everything.

He felt that he was the most respected existence.

He was currently extremely happy, extremely excited, and also extremely surging.

The devil was one foot tall, one foot tall, one zhang tall?

Faang Fann was laughing, and Stephen Hanlin was also smiling charmingly.

"Begin signing the contract!"

"Relax your mind."

"Don't stop my will from entering your sea of consciousness. "

Faang Fann shouted in his heart. His eyes revealed a solemn expression.

The Pope of Light Stephen Hanlin cooperated very well.

Because in his impression, the highest level of contract, wasn't it the so-called contract of god?

And he could crack this so-called contract of god.

Now, he would first sign it, first stabilize this little bastard, and then directly swindle his trust!

"After he trusts me completely, my chance will come!"

"At that time, all the treasures that he has been injured with will be mine!"

" Humph! "

" I want to see who dares to compete with me when the time comes! "

"This little bastard must be extremely lucky. All the treasures unknowingly ran to his side!"

"There are some things that I have to admit!"

"Humph! Humph!"

" His luck is mine after all! It's all mine!"

While gnashing his teeth, his consciousness was surging.

Pope Stephen Hanlin's eyes rolled around. The various thoughts in his heart made him feel very refreshed.

He felt that the moment of high light belonging to him was about to arrive!

He was the only king in this world!

While Stephen Hanlin was daydreaming, Faang Fann directly penetrated his consciousness and entered his sea of consciousness, signing the contract with Desolate God.

The contract was successful.

The only prerequisite to signing the contract with Desolate God was that Desolate God's consciousness could not resist.

Just now, Pope Stephen Hanlin's consciousness had resisted a wave of it, but it was actually unable to succeed.

"Lord Fang Fan, have you signed the contract?"

Pope Stephen Hanlin took a deep breath. The flattering smile on his face was still hanging there. From beginning to end, this state was vividly displayed!

It was very real and very clear.

A wave of display was in place, with an extremely strong sense of oppression.

It felt extremely real.

However, he felt that something was not right.

"Why do I feel like... He felt that when he looked at this little bastard, there was... There is a strong sense of fear?"

"As if she is an extremely terrifying existence?"

"If I dare to fight against him, will I be torn apart in minutes?"

"Hiss! This feeling... It's too real!"

"This... This doesn't seem to be fake!"

"It's true! It's all real! "

"How could it be... How did it become like this?"

"I... Once I have thoughts of harming this little bastard, my head will hurt."

"Could it be that this is because of the restriction of the God's Contract?"

"Untie! Hurry up and undo it!"

"This... What kind of contract is this?"

"I... Why have I never felt it before?"

"Damn it!"

"It's a mess! It's completely chaotic!"

"This is... What the hell has become of this!"

"Holy sh * t!"

"Don't... Don't scare me!"

"This contract doesn't seem like a contract of God!"

"But why is the density of essence so high?"

"There's no loophole at all?"

"No... There really isn't!"

"In the end... What sins have I committed?"

"No! No! No!"

" This is not what I want! "

"Right now, even the thought of harming this little bastard is giving me a splitting headache. If I really attack this brat, wouldn't my head explode?!"

"Then... What should I do then?"

"It's over... It's completely over!"

"Damn it... Damn it!"

"Don't be nervous... You must stay calm."

"Hu... Hu! Hu!"

"Right... Right! It's like this. "

" As long as... As long as it's a little wanton, your mentality will collapse."

"This wave of stabilization is the most important

"I'll slowly search for the loophole in the contract!"

" As long as... As long as I don't give up, in the end... I will eventually find it."

"The key... The key is to maintain stability!"

Pope Stephen Hanlin was currently in the midst of brainstorming over and over again.

The more he thought about it, the more various emotions he had burst forth.

His consciousness was completely destroyed, and the various feelings slowly became more appropriate.

"Let's go to the back."

"Remember, don't do those suicidal things. My patience is limited."

"I can kill you at any time now."

"I know what you're thinking in your heart."

"You're probably cursing me for being stupid right now, right?"

"I know everything about you."

"If you want to court death, I can choose to fulfill your wish."

"It depends on whether you have the courage or not."

Faang Fann yawned and spoke with an indifferent expression on his face.

He still needed to be reminded.

If he kept reminding him, and this guy continued to choose death, then Faang Fann wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

What should he do if he chose his own path?

It was nothing.

"I..."

At this moment, Pope Stephen Hanlin had a feeling as though he was in an ice cellar. His entire body was ice cold!0

He had always regarded Faang Fann as an idiot. He felt that he could completely crush Faang Fann in terms of intelligence.

But... But looking at it now, who in the world was the real idiot?

What Faang Fann had just said had completely exposed his trump card!

Without his trump card, he naturally wouldn't have the motivation to continue circulating his trump card.

Gradually, his entire body was trembling, and cold sweat dripped down from his forehead. Immediately, his entire body was swaying.

Those messy feelings were about to destroy his entire brain. Where... How could he still be steady!

Was the cool moonlight like this?

"My fate... Is my fate ending just like that?"

"I... I can only accept this miserable fate?"

"I am unwilling... I don't want to!"

"I am the Pope of Light! I am the great Pope of Light!"

"How can I be Battle Slave for the rest of my life!"

"You might as well let me die!"

Pope Stephen Hanlin clenched his teeth tightly, his face gradually turning red.

As he spoke, his lips trembled wildly.

He couldn't see the future at all!

Such a dark world, what was the point of staying here.

"Your Holiness, you have to hold on!"

"We... We have received protection!"

"We are alive!"

"The opportunity to live that we have finally obtained, but... You must not let it be ruined!"

The First Grade Saint, Yuan Jiuxiang, couldn't help but remind him.

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