This Plug-in is Too Middle School - v2 Chapter 1282 love hug

I... the son of fear... was slapped by a dummy derived from the priesthood of fear?

A little dazed by the slap, the terrified **** who was about to try to kill a pope was stunned for a moment. After wiping the muddy water on his face, he began to wonder if he had been dragged into some strange illusion.

Those sticky and gloomy black deep pools and the villains in the pools are symbols of the power of the priesthood of fear, and the pool water mixed with black mud is the manifestation of the deepest fear rooted in everyone's heart.

Afraid of light, afraid of dark, afraid of crowds, afraid of loneliness... afraid of the burden on the body, afraid of not being able to respond to expectations, afraid of living too painfully, afraid of premature death...

Even if someone can face these various fears, it still does not mean that these fears themselves can be eliminated. Therefore, people's fear has nothing to do with character, will, or ability. It is only related to whether they are in close contact with the world.

People who live longer and think more often accumulate more fears, and the black abyss under their feet becomes more vast, sticky, deep and dark...

Just like the two Popes of the Bright Holy See.

Although they dare to face themselves, and even face up to possible death, they have the longest life span and carry the most things on their bodies, so they have the largest range of black pools under them, and they also sink deepest in all kinds of fears .

And this is the proper relationship between an intelligent creature and fear.

He was born in fear of the world from the very beginning, and he must spend his whole life cautiously and tremblingly accompanied by endless fear. No one should be an exception. Even the powerful and almost immortal true gods have A unique fear of its own.

but…

Seeing the little black man who jumped out of the pool easily, not only slapped himself hard, but even had a face full of eagerness, as if he wanted to do it again, the heart of the **** son suddenly groaned and grabbed .

Who is this **** afraid of? Why did you just climb up by yourself? Doesn't seem like there's even much awe in the world? Don't you have a heart when you ride a horse?

…

Don't ask, I'm really not afraid to ask.

The awe of the world, the fear of power, etc., as long as there is enough time to develop, and the professional level is stacked high enough, no matter what it is, it is almost dead if you guarantee one.

So instead of fearing these invisible and intangible things, it is better to worry about a certain Cupid's injury breaking out, and once again coming to the light-starting war overnight, and directly start the automatic juice extraction that is counted by the hour...

I don't know how much my overly trendy thinking has caused a deep shadow in the heart of an old-fashioned **** son. When he found out that the fear **** son, one of the four "targets", had thrown himself into the trap so easily, William couldn't help but Overjoyed.

According to the Hip Goddess, only when the three demon kings of hatred, destruction, and fear all escape, will she not be able to reappear.

Then, if you think about it the other way around, as long as you can catch any one of these three-headed demon kings, you can even "save your life" if you succeed in "saving your life".

Catching this preserved egg with a hole in its face is equivalent to winning the guarantee for ten consecutive draws!

Considering that if he moved too much, he would scare away this precious little god, William took out a little extra patience.

This time, he didn't even take out the sacred weapon he just made, but wrapped a thin layer of holy flame around his body, and like an ordinary priest of the Holy See, he rushed forward against the tide of demons. After going out, I only carefully stared at the God of Terror in the air from the corner of my eye, for fear that someone who was not good enough to let the guarantee who came to the door run away.

However, it is a pity to see someone fall into the forefront of the fierce confrontation below, surrounded by a pile of cannon fodder and demons from the demon army, and the dog sneakily touched the figure of the God of Fear. It only took him to cut the black saint. In 0.0001 seconds, he vaguely guessed his plan.

"William!"

If it weren't for the need to assist the old pope who was in poor health and was ready to take over the job of maintaining the barrier at any time, Kieran might have gone straight down to grab people.

Don't mess around! That is the Son of Fear! The existence second only to the Demon God in the endless abyss! It's completely different from ordinary devil kings!

This barrier specially designed to block the passage of the abyss has a strong suppressive effect on all demons. With the strength William has shown before, if he fights inside the barrier, he may really be qualified to fight against the Son of Fear, but if he goes out If... uh...

Seeing that William, who had reached a similar position, threw himself into the air and knocked the Terror God in the middle, the black saint gasped suddenly, and was so shocked that she raised her cup on the spot. level.

what happened? Could it be that the Son of Fear is a fake? Didn't dodge such an obvious sneak attack?

…

It's not that the fearful demon king didn't want to hide, but that when someone rushed towards him, the abyss source who had always favored him suddenly jumped back temporarily, not only immediately cut off the assistance in strength, but also directly beat him back, and in turn The suppression effect has been reduced to a considerable extent...

A power similar to that of the Deceitful Demon King? Can it even confuse the abyss consciousness? No wonder he dared to hunt the devil alone, this man really has two skills!

Feeling that a big lock was temporarily hung in the body, and instantly suppressed to only about 70% of the original strength, the eye sockets of the God of Fear closed slightly, and then it seemed that the person locked up by the waist was not himself, it doesn't matter Slowly said:

"You are that Wei... ah ah ah!"

"Crack!"

If you fight, you have to fight well. What wall do you think you are pretending to be?

He didn't mean to have more BBs with the God of Fear at all. With the help of the power of the mysterious god, he raised the strength attribute, and directly broke the lumbar spine of the God of Fear with his arms. William immediately started to capture, trying to lock this Pokémon. Into his own body, as the material for promotion to the seventh-level occupation of the Mystic God Sequence [Juyu Prisoner].

However, it is a pity that it is probably not enough to just hug and break the waist. The dog system seems to think that the fear **** has not lost its ability to resist. As a result, William has failed to capture it twice in a row, and has been reminding that the conditions are insufficient...

"Arrogance!"

The whole person was completely folded in half from the waist, and the back of the head hit his heel directly, the Fear God, who was directly enraged by this shameful rollover.

I saw him ignoring the crushed lumbar spine, and the upper half of his body suddenly straightened up, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The whole person behaved in a strange way that not only violated biology, but even violated physics at the same time. He pulled his upper body up in a very strange posture, and said with anger in his eyes:

"How dare you..."

"boom!"

Tsk... the ability to replace death is troublesome!

Looking at the God of Terror, who was still shaking his limbs and dancing after his head was blown off, William couldn't help frowning, and then waited for the God of Terror to grow back one ear, and said loudly with a serious face:

"Hey! When the materials for death are almost used up, remember to tell me in advance, so that I can change to a non-lethal attack method, so as not to kill you directly!"

"..."

"Did you hear that? I heard a squeak!"

The second chapter is expected around 11:30...Or2...

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