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Chapter 708

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What did you say? "

"Who are you calling a rat!"

"You're courting death!"

"Kill him!"



The surrounding cultists were agitated. They had been brainwashed to think that they had grasped the truth and were superior to others. Now, they were being called rats in the gutter.

How could this be!

How dare he humiliate them like this? This guy must die!

Arika Satoshi admired Wang Teng's suicidal behavior, but she did not have the strength to criticize him.

What kind of situation was this? This guy was still provoking these cultists. He was really tired of living!

She tugged at Wang Teng, wanting to stop him from continuing his suicidal behavior.

Unfortunately, Wang Teng ignored her. He scanned his surroundings and continued, "You're just lying to yourselves when you say that you've grasped the truth. You want to find an excuse for your willful actions."

"What you people are doing is even more smelly than the rats in the sewers. The rats eat the rotten food that people pour into the sewers. At least they are still useful and can be used for dissecting experiments. But you people, you eat and drink well, but you are useless. You even cause trouble everywhere and kill many innocent people. In the end, you use the words' for the truth 'to cover it up. You are simply shameless."

"Calling you rats is an insult to rats. You can't even compare to rats. You don't have the right to be rats."



Wang Teng paused for a moment. He glanced at everyone's expression, and a cold smile appeared at the edge of his lips.

Arika Satoshi opened her mouth slightly.

This guy's mouth was too vicious!

At this moment, her admiration for Wang Teng was like an endless river.

Amazing!

He could not be more amazing!

Surrounded by so many cultists, he could still scold them. They could not even retaliate.

Looking at the cultists around them, their faces were as dark as if they had eaten feces.

Even she felt a little happy watching them!

However, they were glaring at Wang Teng as if they wanted to eat him. It was a little scary.

At this moment, she wanted to give Wang Teng a nickname —

Little Death Expert!



"Bastard!"

"You're about to die and you still dare to talk nonsense!"

"Brat, you're courting death!" Feng Quan gnashed his teeth and said.

"Capture him, pull out his tendons and flay his bones. We can't let him die so easily," another bishop said angrily.

The Pope of Truthism was also enraged. His face was cold and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Don't rush, I'm not done yet."

Wang Teng was not afraid at all. Regardless of their expressions, he spoke again.

"Speaking of which, not only do you people have dirty hearts, but you are also very stupid. What Truthism? It's all made up by people with ulterior motives. Most of you don't know anything about it at all. You've been tricked into being a tool and you don't even realize it. You think you're fighting for the truth.

"Truth? What is truth? Even the great people of the past didn't dare to say that they had found the truth. You people are qualified to say that you have grasped the truth!"

As Wang Teng spoke, he suddenly saw the Pope of Truthism coldly glaring at him as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes. He immediately pointed at him and cursed.

"And you, what Pope? I think you're just the leader of a cult. I don't know where you found some dogshit doctrine and used it to deceive people. You've gathered a bunch of mobs and are causing trouble everywhere. You're lucky that you haven't been killed yet."

"But you won't be able to jump around for much longer. Sooner or later, I'll deal with you!"

… …

Everyone looked at Wang Teng like he was some sort of monster.

It was one thing for this fellow to curse them, but he even dared to point at the Pope and curse him.

Just what sort of courage did one need to do this?

At this moment, the Pope of Truthism had a gloomy expression. Ever since he had become the Pope of Truthism, it had been many years since anyone dared to curse him like this.

What cult leader!

What not being beaten to death is considered lucky!

What not being able to jump around for much longer!

The Pope of Truthism's expression grew more and more unsightly. Anger rose in his heart as he icily said, "You're seeking death!"

"I don't know if I'll die or not, but you'll definitely die!" Wang Teng indifferently said.

On the side, Feng Quan angrily roared, "Impudent!"

Wang Teng's cold gaze fell on Feng Quan. "Impudent my ass, I wanted to curse you just now. You old dog, if you dare to bark one more time, I'll crush you to death."

Boom!

Feng Quan only felt an extremely terrifying killing intent pierce through his eyes and churn in his sea of consciousness.

His face instantly paled as he took three steps back in disbelief, staring at Wang Teng in shock.

"Mm?" A hint of surprise flashed through the Pope of Truthism's eyes as he coldly said, "So you've been hiding quite a bit of strength, but to dare act so impudently in front of me with just this, I can only say that you're too naive."

Saying this, he waved his hand.

"Take him down for me!"

Hearing this, the surrounding cultists all besieged Wang Teng. A series of attacks were thrown out as if they were free, drowning Wang Teng and Feng Quan.

Boom!

The terrifying Force explosion swept in all directions, stirring up a large amount of snow on the ground. It fluttered in the air and fluttered down as if it was snowing heavily.

The surrounding cultists could not help but look at the center of the explosion.

He was killed just like that?

Could it be that this kid was just a facade? He only knew how to talk big, but in reality, he was really fragile and could not withstand a beating at all.

Boom!

At this moment, a violent roar suddenly came out.

A shocking rainbow suddenly rose into the air and rushed straight into the sky.

"Don't let him escape!"

Below, Feng Quan shouted loudly.

Being frightened by Wang Teng just now made him furious, and he could not wait to cut Wang Teng into pieces.

At this moment, seeing that Wang Teng was surrounded and could only escape, he thought that there was nothing to be afraid of, so he turned into an afterimage and rushed into the sky.

Seeing this, the other cultists all took to the air and chased after him.

Only the Pope of Truthism followed behind unhurriedly. His eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Kid, you can't escape. Just surrender obediently."

"That's right, you've been surrounded by us. There's no way you can escape from this snowy mountain today …"

The cultists all shouted and chased after him.

In the sky, after Wang Teng rushed out of the encirclement, he suddenly stopped.

"Why did you stop? Run!" Arika Satoshi was anxious and wanted to pull Wang Teng away.

Wang Teng smiled faintly and broke free from her hand. He looked around and said slowly:

"How long are you planning to watch this show?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings instantly fell into silence.

Arika Satoshi was stunned. She looked at Wang Teng and then looked around. Suddenly, she remembered that he seemed to have helpers.

However, there were so many cultists. Even if his helpers appeared, they would be sending themselves to their deaths!

The cultists who were chasing after them suddenly stopped and looked around suspiciously.

This kid still had reinforcements?

Could it be that he was bluffing?

The Pope of Truthism's expression changed slightly, and he looked around.

At this moment, behind a few snowy mountains nearby, three huge battleships slowly rose into the sky and appeared in everyone's vision.

At the same time, many figures with powerful auras appeared on the battleships.

These figures were at least 4-star soldier-level martial warriors. Many of them were even advanced soldier-level martial warriors. These people walked out of the battleships and flew over.

When the cultists saw these martial warriors, their expressions changed drastically. They were shocked.

Feng Quan and the other bishops were also in disbelief. They widened their eyes and looked at the markings on the three battleships.

"Xuanwu Army!"

"Black Sparrow Army!"

"Crimson Tiger Army!"

Voices filled with disbelief came from their mouths.

How could the powerful martial warriors of these three armies appear here?

They couldn't believe it, but they had to accept this cruel reality.

Truthism … was exposed!!!

All the cultists' faces turned pale. They had a bad feeling.

The Truthism headquarters that had been hidden so deeply had been discovered. How were they going to continue this?

Everyone was anxious and uneasy.

"Hahaha, Wang Teng, didn't you want to play with them? Why did you call us out in such a hurry?" Zhou Xuanwu's laughter was heard.

"I've had enough fun. It's time to end this!" Wang Teng said angrily.

As he spoke, his figure and appearance started to change slowly. In an instant, he returned to his original appearance.

"This feels good. My original appearance is still the best!"

Wang Teng took off the cultists' robes and revealed the tight-fitting martial warrior attire underneath. He stretched lazily.

"General!"

At this moment, Song Wanjiang, Zhu Chengwang, and the other deputy generals of the Black Sparrow Army appeared behind him and bowed in unison!

A general's robe of the Black Sparrow Army was draped over Wang Teng's body. It fluttered in the wind, and a mystical black sparrow on the general's robe seemed to have come alive. It looked up to the sky and cried.

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