I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 598: The winner is divided

Previously, Kemeng analyzed that there were one or more shadow stream members in the door organization. Otherwise, the shadow stream organization had many unreasonable reasons to cross the Jinlizhou by the way.

At this moment, Kemun saw the black gentleman split the shadow crazily, like drawing blood from a large artery, drawing the shadow of the room in the book crazily.

Or, he put the shadow into the shadow of the room in the book, and fight for the cruel and inhuman body.

"Your strength... is it the elder of the shadow stream!" The book room said gloomily, and an invisible big hand formed in the air, pressing towards the gentleman in black.

The next second, the body of the gentleman in black was crushed, but the shadow under his feet disappeared.

"Dead?" The book room murmured, "No, it's coming in!"

The mood in the room in the book fluctuated greatly, and the struggle for the realm of consciousness began.

At this point, Kemeng couldn't see their fighting on the conscious level, and could only silently analyze their fighting situation through emotions or voices.

The stream of consciousness fighting to kill is very dangerous, and you will die at every turn.

Which side is stronger will be able to hold on for longer. This is a competition in endurance.

Then look at the mental power of both sides, who is stronger, who is more offensive.

Secondly, there is mental resistance, which is a defensive level thing, mysterious and mysterious, it is difficult to say clearly.

At the beginning, Kemeng had thousands of resistances and the shadow battle of the leader of the shadow stream, barely able to top it.

After the house of books exploded in strength, Kemon wondered whether its mental resistance had improved.

Soon, the elders of the Shadow Stream Organization suffered a lot. Using the body of the room in the book, it screamed: "Why, why are you stronger than me!"

"How can you invade me who is favored by the true god! Give me death!" The Book Room regained control and shouted in the void.

The two have entered a fierce battle, and the mood is getting more and more chaotic, sometimes sober and sometimes chaotic, just like a urchin at home using a remote control to constantly switch between the two TV stations.

Kemon's awakening time is approaching. The fierce battle in front of him is so important that Kemon doesn't want to be sober.

Silently design the time to wake up naturally, usually eight hours, and the body's biological characteristics are very accurate.

In other words, he is about to wake up in half an hour.

"You should be able to tell the winner within half an hour." Kemeng thought.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes? Ten minutes passed.

Kemeng waited impatiently? The struggle between the two ended in ten minutes.

Elder Shadow Stream's breath faded, and the book room survived to the end.

But can Kemon feel that the soul in the book room is not pure enough? It seems that he has been bitten by a crazy wild dog, and his mind may not be clear.

"I won? Did you see it, the guy who spied on me." The book room murmured.

"Haha? Haha? He is so stupid, I am the room in the book blessed by the true god." The room in the book muttered to himself.

In the book, the room clearly doesn't speak, but doesn't tell what's in his heart, how to share with others the feeling of victory.

Can you feel it in the room in the book? The one who peeped at it is still there.

"The door organization... actually sent someone to kill me? No, this guy is a member of the shadow stream, not necessarily the instruction of the master of the golden door." The book murmured.

After all, it closed the door and didn't want to open the door to the door organization for the time being.

This door gave it a bad memory? The people who originally wanted to welcome the door organization, did not expect to be invaded by the shadow stream's elders.

If it hadn't been favored by the true god? It would really have been successfully taken over by the elders of Shadow Stream.

But the elders of the shadow stream are countless, and they have not counted the strength bestowed by the true god? Shu Zhongwu successfully guarded his soul.

But the elders of Shadow Stream went crazy, or bit a piece of meat from his body? It made it a headache.

"Shadow Stream's people should be the undercover of the door organization? The door organization is so noble? How can I intercept and kill me, a creature that is favored by the true god." Shu Zhongwu said to the air again, as if discussing with Kemeng.

Kemon knew that the room in the book just wanted to affirm its position.

Even if the elders of the shadow stream in the room in the book invade Dafa, the belief in my heart remains unchanged, and I still yearn for omniscience and omnipotence, and the belief of the door organization is very appetizing for it. It believes that the door organization cannot be so mindless. The organization must have wise people.

Think about it, the room in the book opened its door again, sending out a gravitational wave inside the door.

Kemeng used the time when he was about to wake up at last, using the gravitational wave knowledge that Cthulhu brought to analyze a wave of knowledge conveyed by the house in the book.

Shuzhongwu reported the anti-killing of the shadow stream members, and emphasized that he was not afraid of shadows, and welcomed the senior management of the door organization to come and investigate.

The room in the book did not erase the elder Shadow Stream's breath. In fact, this kind of breath is not easy to erase. It does not have a heart-flame candle in its hand, and that item has been sacrificed to the true **** by it.

After a while, Kemeng woke up regretfully, and did not see the end.

Looking at the light on the horizon, Kemeng knew that it was the weather after a certain item of the Bureau of Investigation was commissioned. Keep the internal weather consistent with the outside world so Kemeng would not live in gloomy weather every day.

Kemeng is not in the mood to go to class and does not want to go to work. It is a matter of mind that he wants to read the follow-up of the room in the book. It is like seeing half of a large-scale series and wanting to watch it, so he told Shirley, "I still want to sleep, you continue to watch And."

"Yes, Master." Shirley lowered her head.

The glutinous rice **** also bowed, expressing their understanding.

Kemeng fell asleep once more hypnotized, and he opened his eyes in his dream.

The room in the Synaesthetic Book, the existence behind the scenes of Shadow Stream, and other miscellaneous things.

Split the screen and open more, for Kemeng, it is already a matter of random, very simple.

Soon, Kemon saw the synaesthetic picture of the room in the book again.

It took less than ten minutes to leave, and a new guest was welcomed inside the book room.

The room in the book suddenly became alert and said to the air: "Brother, I watched for seven hours and fifty minutes, and now I'm peeking at me again. Are you planning to squat on me overnight?"

The room in the book has no need for time concepts like day and night~IndoMTL.com~ but the fixed synaesthetic duration makes it wary.

The guest in the room in the book also became nervous. He didn't perceive other strangers in the room, so he asked: "Who is here?"

"It's an impolite guy. I don't know where it is. You can't perceive it. It's because your spiritual awareness is too low. If your spirituality is as high as mine, you will perceive it exists. "The room in the book hummed, there was a sense of ostentation.

The young guest said: "My spiritual perception is not low in the door organization. As long as some unknown beings from the void dare to look at me, I need to know. How can something I don't know is watching me?"

"Everything I said is the same, I dare to guarantee it with God." Shu Zhongwu said.

The little guest showed a somewhat suspicious expression.

Kemeng looked at the room in the book, and saw the small child with that face and tone, it was a child from Room 101!

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