Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Everyone stared at the sleeping God, full of anxiety and curiosity.

Sipala's alternative way of challenging, now it seems, is to treat everyone in a different way.

The Cardinal of the Holy See was asked a question.

It's just that I don't know what the problem is, and the archbishop in red will struggle all the way but can't think of the answer.

The Great Elder of the Manichaeism repays the other with the way of the other.

As for Tianyu, the way this guy was challenged was even more strange.

It seems that he deliberately sold the answer that Tianyu wanted to know.

For a while, this made everyone's previous guesses about Zui Boluo come to nothing, and no one could see what this guy wanted to do for a while.

But there is no doubt that Sipala has the capital to decide the way everyone challenges.

"Look, there is something wrong with Tianyu!"

At this time, someone noticed that sparks appeared on Tianyu from time to time.

The flames of "crackling~" quickly burned holes in Tianyu's clothes one after another.

Sin Bo Luo stared sideways at Tian Yu with his teacup in his hand. His eyes were originally clear and flawless, but now they reflected the state of Tian Yu's spiritual world.

Going deep into the dark world, countless negative energies turn into countless flying insect-like sparks in the haze.

Hitting Tianyu's body from time to time, trying to set him ablaze.

While avoiding as much as possible, Tianyu's figure is walking like a ghost in the haze.

It's just that these flames seemed to be locked on his figure, and they began to gather from all directions, rushing towards Tianyu densely.

There are thousands of sparks around, and the light gathered shines on Tianyu's face.

I saw his originally gloomy eyes, but at this moment they aroused unstoppable brilliance.

He was born with crippled eyes, and the only thing he can see is in this conscious world, it seems that only here, his eyes will be extremely clear and sharp, and he can see things that ordinary people cannot see.

This is why, the Prophet will admit that Tianyu will be the best candidate to take over the next Prophet.

I saw Tianyu's eyes locked in a gap in the haze, and at the moment when the surrounding fires converged on him, he rushed out from the two huge hazes with one stride.

"boom!"

A huge heat wave hit behind him, most of it was blocked by two clouds of haze, but a small part was blown on Tianyu's body.

The clothes on his body were burned in large pieces.

Fortunately, Tianyu's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He raised his hand and tore off the clothes, letting the flames burn them to ashes.

At this time, Tianyu's eyes suddenly locked on the haze in front of him.

In the haze, countless pairs of slender and white palms protruded from it, caressing Tianyu's cheek affectionately.

The goddess of fate seems to have a special favor for him.

I saw that the haze was pushed away from the inside to the outside in front of me, like a blooming cotton.

A picture of the dark interior is exposed.

is blood!

It's a ghost city!

The entire ghost market seemed to be in ruins.

At this time, Tianyu suddenly saw the cane of his teacher or prophet.

This cane, which symbolizes the power of the prophet, was actually cut off, and the remaining part disappeared into nowhere.

He also saw the divine.

This old man whose age is unknown, his upper body reveals shocking muscles, and there are dense scars on it, some of which are old injuries, and some are on the heart.

The giant's hands were firmly across the front, making a blocking gesture.

But when Tianyu wanted to get closer to see what happened, he heard a bang, and the huge body of the holy old man suddenly melted into flesh and blood, turning into dry bones and scattered on the ground.

"how so??"

In horror, Tianyu seemed to hear something.

It was the sound of an old song, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

Tianyu saw that on the top of the snow-capped mountain, the figure of the red lady gradually turned into countless bubbles in the cool wind, standing in front of him for hours.

All that was left was an old tape recorder, which seemed to be playing some kind of music, but when Tianyu wanted to hear it clearly.

The haze in front of him once again shrank layer by layer, hiding the picture again.

"Ghost City is going to have a big problem!"

A thought appeared in Tianyu's mind, making him eager to know what happened.

But he was very frivolous in his heart. The picture just now was just that he accidentally peeped into the corner of the clothes of fate. On the skirt of the goddess of fate, he saw some special pictures.

It is not the content of his real divination.

This is a rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, Tianyu had an extra pocket watch in his hand, and glanced at the time on it.

Tianyu didn't dare to continue searching aimlessly.

"Messenger of the Great Prophet, please show me the way to the light."

Tianyu decisively activated the third ability of his golden stamp, summoning the messenger.

The time on the pocket watch suddenly froze at this moment, and a group of golden shadows emerged from the chaos, like a giant, pushing away the countless hazes in front of them.

Tianyu followed up at a faster speed, and it didn't take long for him to walk.

A huge haze appeared in front of Tianyu, and the surroundings of the haze were distorted irregularly. Countless strange and sharp voices surrounded the haze, as if trying to drive people crazy.

At this time, the golden shadow reached into the haze with both hands, tearing open a path forcefully.

The figure of Tianyu jumped, and followed this road all the way into the haze.