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Don't say that the road is not missing.

Walking on the street during the daytime, there is a possibility of being shot and killed by someone as a target.

Although people were afraid, 360 was imprisoned in cages one after another, and was in a state of panic every day because they could not escape.

Once you leave the city, you will be hit by the destruction element.

Rumor has it that on the day the city was closed, six hundred people died at the hands of the rebels.

There is no terror, only more terror.

A group of federal politicians have died, and a new group has come forward, even spreading bombs underground throughout the city.

If Harlem Quezel chooses to attack, they will detonate!

So things have been deadlocked in this way.

Harlem Quezel can only focus on other countries and continue to provide religious teachings, as well as propaganda of some doctrines.

However, things are completely different starting today.

Harlem Quezel received high-tech equipment from the gods.

"Come on, let us have a feast of killing!"

She threw a universal capsule from the box.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a wardrobe appeared in front of everyone.

Super girl Al asked: "Sister, what is this? Is it the clothes of the gods..."

"Please, your brain is not as good as your brother's aura, it's equipment... high-tech equipment!"

Harlem Quezel opened the window and took out the battle uniform inside.

The selection of the kit is similar to the appearance of the saint clothing.

Close-fitting and strong protection.

The male's is black armor, no matter what the action is, the clothes can follow it.

The women's is a war skirt with safety pants inside.

Al lightly touched it, and a white war skirt wrapped it up, and he couldn't feel any weight.

And she felt that her neurons were connected to the battle armor.

The field of vision is enlarged.

"This... Isn't this terrible? Is this kind of stuff still productive..."

Al felt like an old hat, and his praises were endless.

And Batman got rid of the ugly thing. After replacing the armor, he was surprised to find that the armor was embedded with artificial intelligence.

And technology crushed him countless times.

"My god... this thing is so easy to use, the artificial intelligence inside tells me how many people there are in the city, and can also retrieve nearby videos.

As well as my current physical strength, the battle armor also has the effect of restoring injuries and restoring physical strength.

This must be God's equipment! "

Batman Wayne was ecstatic.

The result was a ruthless blow from Harlem Quezel.

"Be quiet, you idiot...Before using these things, let me tell you that the armor is just to help us promote the teachings of God.

Don't hold this kind of thing and don't let go. The so-called battle armor is only made of activated clay with a hint of radiant glow grass.

And to restore physical strength is inscribed with life runes and a trace of life law.

If you have seen immortal clay figurines, you will know what is called terror, the power of destroying stars, even if you kill it hundreds of thousands of times, people will resurrect hundreds of thousands of times. "

When everyone heard this, the things in their hands were not so magical anymore.

After seeing them calm down.

Harlem Quezel said earnestly and earnestly: "I said before that you should practice more goddess, and don't be proud of what superman or super girl you are.

You can be proud of the people on earth, but in the God Realm, you are not as good as a holy ant! The other party's saliva can corrode your skin.

And stronger god-level creatures, it is very simple to crush you. "

Super girl Al scratched her head and whispered: "Sorry sister... I'm so excited!"

"Oh...you guys, don't blame me for pouring cold water. When you really go to the God Realm, you will know what despair is.

Those beautiful beauties, those talented practitioners.

In the eyes of others, the earth is just a gravel..."

When everyone calmed down, they began to put on equipment one after another, ready to deal with the people of the Federation.

Those people have high technology.

Even the black magic thought it could threaten them, so much thought.

......

At this time, a certain city in the Federation.

Super girl Al came here with her brother.

The two men's invasion was quickly discovered, and countless patrol fighters and heavy artillery aimed at the people in the city.

"You two should get out now, otherwise we will open fire immediately!"

Al looked at the people in the plane and said in disgust, "Are you still individuals? Use ordinary people to threaten us..."

"Are we human? You don't need to worry about it. Little white sheep, I didn't expect that your skin is so good."

Facing the enemy's taunts.

Al wanted to use his own trick to kill the opponent.

But he was stopped by his brother.

"Don't be arrogant, our goal is to save everyone!"

"Rescue?" The man drinking in the plane sneered after hearing the words: "Tattered red pants, do you believe it or not I have killed a thousand people for you to see?"

Speaking, he raised the bomb button in his hand.

As long as there is this, they are invincible!

Because the dog of the gods did not dare to attack the civilians, he had this assassin.

They are invincible.

Superman gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Someone like you, I promise that after you die, your soul will be tortured for thousands of years!"

At this moment, a violent explosion sounded.

A terrible fire ignited in the eastern district.

At the same time, a figure appeared on the building.

The inside said to Superman: "Thank you, benevolent messenger of the religion. If there is an afterlife, I hope to join the religion. Since they regard us as hostages, then we would rather not become a burden.

Kill these inhuman beasts! ! ! "

Then the explosion sounded continuously. .

Chapter 887 Gods and religions unify the federal state, people who have come back from the dead!

The people of the Federation were instantly ashamed.

Including the rebels who thought they could keep the people in captivity for a lifetime, they were also stunned.

Why are they not afraid of death?

This is what everyone thinks.

But they don't know how desperate it is to be oppressed for a long time.

If a person does not see hope for a long time, then he will despair and will be very uncomfortable.

It's better to fight hard than to live awkwardly.

As long as the threats of these dictators are broken, they can usher in new light.

Neither Superman nor Supergirl Al~ move.

The explosions in the distance were one after another-constantly sounding.

It seemed to laugh at these dictators and capitalists.

"No...you can't do this, you are our wealth!!! You are our wealth..."

The figure sitting in the plane roared heartbreakingly.

But the next moment, the sound of metal being torn came from his ears.

The man turned his head and looked around.

I saw a blonde girl appear in front of him.

"Hey... buddy, don't be surprised to see me, because this is the death **** wants to see you!"

A cloud of energy flew from the arm of the armor.

Directly penetrated the silhouette of the person on the plane.

Then Al began to rescue nearby people, and Superman drove straight in, using the Red Queen 0909 embedded in the armor to control the nearby signal pulses.

When you see the tragic scene in the rich area.

Superman didn't even know what he wanted to say.

Human beings have been used as targets, and some of their sawn off hands and feet have become entertainment items.

There was blood everywhere.

The stench spread all over the sky!

Is this still a human?

Superman gritted his teeth and rushed into the interior. Only half a minute later, this large area was completely turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Standing in the air, looking at the dead souls.

He muttered to himself: "May you be free soon..."

For a moment, Al came back with a trace of tears on her face, and she said: "This area has been liberated, let the religious people come with medical equipment."

"Um..."

In less than ten minutes, the sect's medical unit arrived.

The high-tech medical warehouse can be repaired slowly as long as people do not die.

It makes the boys who have not entered the teachings cry out for miracles.

In fact, this medical warehouse really doesn't have much technology. It contains the runes of the law of life and some drugs that Tsunade studied.

With the nutrient solution of Dragon Ball.

This kind of thing is made.

In fact, there is a pill in the gods, which is better than this, but the medicine will be over after you eat it, and the medical warehouse can be recycled.

"How about other places?"

"Ten areas have been liberated, bombs have been detonated in three areas, and a large number of civilians have died in the sea of ​​flames...

However, these dead civilians will be resurrected in the future!

I plan to use Al to exchange for a chance to make a shot. What do you think? "

Harlem Quezel looked at Superman.

The latter smiled and said: "I have no problem. Going to the God Realm is good. A good girl like Al should go to the God Realm sooner."

My cousin, staying in the lower realm is not good either.

Because sometimes it's too naughty.