By the small lake, the moment when the strong light lit up.

A loud thunder exploded from the sky, and Qiao fell from the sky with a black light.

Half of Sherlock's body fell lightly on the ground. Qiao appeared beside him as if teleported out of thin air. He hugged him with his left hand, took out a bottle of Yingui Church's regeneration potion with his right hand and poured it into his mouth.

After leaving the empty potion bottle, Joe poured Sheroke a bottle of potion that accelerated healing.

Sherlock's almost dissipated breath stabilized, and his breathing became a little stronger. He felt Jo's breath, widened his eyes, and screamed with a hissing: "Joe...Joe...I...I'm here to find you."

Sherlock's body was covered with charred and carbonized skin.

Under his skin, the tender tender flesh and tender skin continued to grow again, but these new skins were constantly burning and carbonized, just like a big stove in his body, constantly emitting high temperatures and burning his life.

When he spoke, the breath from his mouth was extremely hot.

A strong light hit the front, and the level 30 waiter held the wooden stick tightly in both hands, and the wooden stick turned into a ball of blazing pure light, hitting Qiao's chest hard.

Qiao stretched out his right hand and grabbed the radiant wooden stick.

The deep darkness surged out of Qiao's hand, and the darkness eroded the strong light. With a muffled sound, the wooden stick exploded with countless runes-like flashes, shattering in an instant.

The darkness extended along the wooden stick to the man.

The man screamed like a ghost. He staggered backwards and returned repeatedly. On his bright body, a few black marks were constantly twisting and spreading rapidly around.

"Joe von Weitu...Shelok's disciple!" the man roared as he stepped back.

Qiao clenched his fist with his right hand, and countless black thunders wrapped around his fist. Accompanied by a wave of terrifying thunder, Qiao punched out, and a fist print that was swept by the size of a water tank, swiftly flying out and hit the man hard.

The man put his hands together and he recited a secret mantra in a low voice.

A strong light fell from the sky.

Under the influence of the man's power, a gap of 100 feet in diameter appeared in the void. Dirac Sea was directly connected with the Medland continent. The four basic elements turned into a flood tide and landed beside the man. Then, after complex transformation, it turned into a pure and absolute light, turning into a light cover with a diameter of 100 feet, tightly covering him.

The fist marks condensed by black thunder bombarded the light shield heavily.

The dense thunder kept blowing up, the ground trembled violently, huge waves were raised on the small lake, and the turbid waves slapped the lake surface, making a crisp "slap" sound.

The man's body trembled violently, and the light shield continued to shrink and collapse foot by foot. However, the Thunder Fist Seal was not damaged at all. Instead, it also absorbed the four basic elements in the Sea of ​​Dirac. The Fist Seal was constantly increasing and the volume continued to expand.

The man's body was backward step by step, and large black marks continued to spread on his skin. Wherever the black marks passed, his skin rotted and ulcerated, and pus, blood and rotten flesh continued to fall off from him.

"You... a child, how could you have such power?" the man roared loudly.

"It's a boring question!" In Qiao's eyes, a crimson light shone brightly. In the depths of his eyes, two small magic circles were rapidly transforming, madly absorbing the crimson power surging in his body.

Joe hugged the seriously injured Sherlock and walked towards the man with big strides.

The light shield was shaking violently, and Qiao's right hand was wrapped in black smoke, his fingers were cast like black crystal, and he pressed his hard palm on the light shield.

The light shield made an overwhelming shattering sound. Qiao laughed loudly, and the black smoke spreading out of him broke the light shield inch by inch, quickly covering the man inside.

A twisted Hydra phantom appeared behind Qiao, and chaos, greed, evil, and cruel aura gushed out, and a terrible will fell out of thin air, accompanied by the brittle sound of the twisted and broken void, locking the man's soul tightly.

"Hellingel..." the man hissed.

‘Bang’!

The man's body exploded, and a pure and blazing red light as big as a fist flew into the sky, making a deafening sound of breaking through the air, breaking through the obstruction of dozens of layers of black smoke, and was about to break through the air and flee.

"Lu Ling!" In Qiao's eyes, countless crimson divine patterns circling and flying, and he shouted in a low voice.

In the air, countless black and crimson lightnings swayed down and turned into a big net, tightly wrapping the red light flying out of the man's body.

The void was shaking, collapsing, and squeezing. An invisible space cage was generated out of thin air, forcibly solidifying the red light in mid-air.

An instinct surged into Qiao's heart.

He waved his right hand gently and shouted: "Decompose."

The red light suddenly exploded and turned into countless extremely thin light curtains connected into one.

"Analysis!" Qiao looked at the light curtain, with countless figures and countless images flashing in the light curtain. This is all the memory of this man in his life, and all the things he has experienced are undoubtedly revealed in this light curtain.

A torrent of memory poured into Joe's mind.

He squinted his eyes and easily received the memory. In a few short breaths, he swallowed the man's memory...

Not swallowed completely.

Qiao's analysis and analysis were only twenty years ago.

The man's memories of the last twenty years are protected by a taboo force.

Qiao just wanted to peek into his memories of the past twenty years, but this taboo power emerged out of thin air, completely destroying the man's memory without even a single residue.

Even so, Qiao also gained an extremely comprehensive understanding of the Al organization through the man's memory.

Level 30 waiter!

This is an existence that is almost at the peak of the Al organization.

He has mastered countless secrets and has countless resources himself.

Many of these secrets and resources are single-line contacts of this man, and many of them are the power he uses in his hands to secretly develop for his own private individuals.

Now, this power has been completely controlled by Qiao. As long as Qiao uses the man's secret seal and secret code, he can control this power.

However, for Qiao now, this power... is really meaningless, but if it is used to strengthen the foundation of the Vitu family, it is sufficiently qualified.

Well, let’s not talk about anything else, just say that this man directly controlled five mountain kingdoms in the mountainous area west of Tulun Port, and was like the supreme king of those five kingdoms... This is really a piece of fat for the Weitu family.

Qiao carefully hugged Sherlock to the woods. He untied his coat and placed Sherlock on the ground.

He looked at Sherlock in a complicated mood.

As a mentor, Sherlock, how can I say... To be honest, he didn't help Joe much, and Joe's growth rate was far beyond the limit that Sherlock could imagine.

If it were an ordinary person who was led to join the Al organization by Sherlock, he would be grateful and respected Sherlock as a god.

But Joe...

Well, whether Sherlock helps Joe or not.

But Sherlock is Joe's mentor after all, and he has a friendship with Joe.

Joe stood beside Sherlock, and countless familiar secret curses and other strange secret techniques appeared in his mind.

Some secret spells and secret techniques come from the waiter who was devoured by Qiao.

Some secret curses and secret techniques come directly from the depths of Qiao's soul... This should be the memory of "Scarlet Red" and the skill that "Scarlet Red" once possessed.

Qiao's hands formed strange hand seals. He stood beside Sherlock, and the hand seal was placed above Sherlock. He recited the secret spell, Dirac Sea opened, and the four basic elements poured into the body, flowing rapidly in each of the qi holes. After a complicated transformation, the four basic elements turned into a ball of silver-white divine light under the force of the crimson force.

Gentle, clean, flawless, full of life.

This is Muteste's divine power... This is the divine power of life that can be condensed by practicing Muteste's divine magic and reaching an extremely profound state. It is almost a top priest named "saint"!

Joe is not a clergyman of Muteste.

He had never practiced the magical arts of the Yingui Church, and had never recited the magical scriptures of Muteste.

He was able to possess Muteste's divine power of life, and this kind of behavior is called in the church - usurpation, blasphemy... This is an absolute heretical behavior!

Qiao had no awareness of this.

He chanted the secret spell in a low voice, and a clear silver holy water spewed out of the silver light, like a drizzle, drizzling on Sherlock's body.

The devastating terrifying high temperature in Sherlock's body melted rapidly, his body was wriggling, the charred and carbonized skin began to disappear, and the new flesh continued to grow. In his eye sockets, new eye tissue began to grow. At the roots of his vaporized limbs, countless granulations were squirming rapidly, and quickly breeding.

After just half a quarter of an hour, Sherlock, whose body was intact, took a loud breath, coughed up a few pieces of blood, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Qiao with a complicated face.

"Mr. Sherlock, you are fine... Why did our 30th-level waiter, Mr. Rhine, personally chase you?" Qiao shrugged: "I found from his memory that he has lived in seclusion in his castle for the past hundred years and basically never left the house."

Sherlock gasped heavily, he stared at Joe and hissed: "Conspiracy, Joe, conspiracy... part of Al, they want... they want to be a living god and rule the entire Medland."

"I underestimated their ambitions. The news that Florence told me was false, not comprehensive, and could not describe their entire ambitions."

"They are working with the church, they want to expand the war, they want to bring out the real leader of Al... They want to open the treasures of the Knights of the Suffering and get some things inside..."

Joe looked at Sherlock in surprise for a while, then shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Expanding the war? Ah, I think His Highness Salian and many people from the Empire are welcome to do this."

"Expand the war? Ha, if the scale of the war is expanded, His Highness Salian will really have to be the prince..."

"As for the living God?"

Qiao, pursed her lips and said nothing.

His pupils turned red, burning like a little sun. At this moment, his mood was calm and he did not activate the power in his body, but his pupils turned red in this way.

The crimson will fill the whole body.

The living God?
Chapter completed!