Chapter 20: Shaping a New God

The young War College student was caught in mid-air by the gods, most of the activated rune shields had disappeared, and the golden eggshell shield, which was the strongest defense outside his body, was about to shatter, and the young War College academy closed his eyes in despair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Save him!" shouted a student at the War College.

"Got it!" The bald student took out a pistol in the form of energy, "Die!" Aiming at the sky, the bald head hated and pressed the trigger, and a black chestnut ball shot out of the pistol, and a god Nirvana quickly turned into a huge palm to hug the chestnut ball, poof! The black chestnut ball absorbed the magic power within half a meter around it like a black cavity, and the god Nirvana without magic power maintenance became a puddle of mud. The black chestnut ball only existed for 2 seconds before dissipating.

"Oh no! there's still ten minutes to cool down!" said the bald head, "This god is more difficult than you think!"

"Hey. Gan Sheng sighed in the corner and scratched his red hair in distress. I saw that more than 6 petals on his chest were integrated into his body, and he held them in his hands, and two golden long knives more than one meter long appeared in his hands, and as soon as his feet moved, the person disappeared in place, leaving only a transparent residual image of his energy in place.

A golden light flashed, a golden figure appeared in mid-air, the red-haired Gan Sheng jumped into the air, and the two golden long knives in his hands quickly waved to drive the air flow, just like a human crushing ants with his little fingers.

These gods are like popped balloons bursting in mid-air!

"Huh?" Gan Sheng had already tried his best to control his strength, but there was still a knife aura that slightly grazed the student's golden eggshell shield, and the shield immediately couldn't bear it and cracked. Because the gods are all close to the young students, and the power of 64 times has to be controlled, it is really difficult for Gan Sheng to control these details.

Gan Sheng came so quickly that when the young student opened his eyes, he only saw a flash of golden light, thinking that it was a greater god Nirvana, and he was completely desperate with fright.

At this time, a torrential rain fell from the sky.

The young student who had not yet recovered from his despair was caught by one hand, and two pairs of red and blue winged energy shoes appeared under Gan Sheng's feet, standing in the air with one arm, holding the young student under his armpit with one arm, and the golden long knife in the other hand turned into a shield to block the rain that suddenly fell from the sky.

"Are you alright?" asked Gan Sheng.

But the young student was frightened stupidly, where could he answer, his eyes were blank and he looked at Gan Sheng stupidly. The long knife in his left hand was not suitable to hold anymore, and the golden knife turned into a golden streamer and returned to Gan Sheng's shirt and turned into a petal.

"Hey! Come back to your senses!" Gan Sheng shook vigorously, and was shaken vigorously by Gan Sheng a few times, and the young student's eyes gradually became brighter.

The rain from the sky came and went quickly, and the sky was a little gloomy just now, and it was already a red moon at this time, and it was clear in the sky.

"Ahh Thank you!" the young student returned to his senses, trembling all over, fear, gratitude, and the joy of dying in a desperate situation, and these emotions were mixed like a flash flood. There were a lot of tears welling up in his eyes.

"If someone dies here, I think someone will blame themselves!" Gan Sheng gently glanced at the long-haired woman in the distance. "She's done a lot!"

As he spoke, he jumped out of the air with the young student in his hand.

Several students on the ground were still entangled by the Divine Nirvana, and the golden shield in their hands was converted into a golden knife, "Trouble!" Gan Sheng waved the golden knife in one hand to drive the air, and none of the students on the ground saw how Gan Sheng did it, and the dozen or so troublesome Divine Nirvanas who were entangled with them were shattered in the air.

These gods who were far away from him were completely crushed like balloons!

Several people looked at Gan Sheng in amazement. Just wielding weapons in the air, everyone had no way to be killed so easily! Everyone said that the 6-star powerhouse was powerful, and now a few people finally have a feeling of seeing the real thing!

Several people also respectfully and cautiously thanked Gan Sheng: "Thank you, my lord!"

"Don't thank me! you're hired by us!" said Gan Sheng, throwing the student under his armpit.

Because Gan Sheng controlled his strength, the two students also easily caught the young student.

"Are you alright?" asked the more mature-looking student. The young student was put down by the two, his eyes were still red, the tears he had just cried had not yet dried, and he was embarrassed to say: "It's okay! Thank you, seniors! I almost thought I wouldn't be able to come back!"

"It's good to come back!" said the bald head patting him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Well!" said the old-looking and steady student, "This incident is also the most vivid lesson for us, don't ignore it because you only have one life." ”

After a few words, they turned their heads to look at Gan Sheng, waiting for Gan Sheng to give instructions.

"Don't you feel too much moisture in the air?" asked Gan Sheng. "It's not the rain just now, it's the concentration of water in the air!" Seeing a few people confused, Gan Sheng stretched out his palm, his palm without any protection was directly exposed to the air, and he saw that many water droplets appeared on his palm for a moment, and then these water droplets became more and more, and finally converged into a "small river".

"That's too many!" said the old-looking student.

A few people still don't know why.

Gan Sheng shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the other side of the coast. I saw that there was already a wave dozens of meters high on the other side of the coast, and the transparent barrier seemed to be unable to stop it, as if someone had stabbed thousands of holes, and streams of sea water penetrated through these holes.

"Run, the flood is coming!" said the bald student.

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Among the temples of the sea.

The bishop bowed his head and prayed one last prayer for the deity: "O wise God, great O Wise, Knowing, omnipotent, Past, Present, Future, wherever you are, we will guide you on the right path... Don't worry, I am confident that your successor will continue to spread your glory..."

In front of the Bishop, Shuk knelt on one knee, holding the cyan Wind Blade Holy Sword in his hand, with a cyan crescent-shaped mark between his eyebrows.

When the bishop had finished praying, he looked up and said to Shuk, "Go, Shuk, and shape the new gods that we allow!"

"Yes!" two blue glints appeared in Shuk's eyes, and the man turned into a cyan hurricane and disappeared in place.

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"Hmm, these people have escaped!" Qiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, those students had finally gotten rid of those gods, albeit with the help of Gan Sheng.

Qiao Jing is not very familiar with this ability of herself, there are some divergent wandering spirits (thinking) in this network of thinking, and most of the things that are passed back are useless, occasionally a wisp of wandering spirit fiber floats from the sea, exploring the situation on the beach, it only took less than 0.001 seconds, and immediately fed back this message to Qiao Jing.

Because these divergent wandering gods do not have their own subjective judgment ability, they will feed back to Qiao Jing no matter what, so 99% of the information fed back is "spam text messages".

In order not to let herself be overwhelmed by useless "spam text messages", Qiao Jing also set aside a little effort to set up permissions for the divergent wandering gods.

"Huh?" The feedback was not just a "spam message", Qiao Jing could "see" from the perspective of a wandering god: a golden energy film wall on the seashore blocked the waves dozens of meters high, and some inconspicuous golden gods were adsorbed on this wall, and then streams of sea water poured into the beach from these gods.

"The monsters in this sea are really persistent!" Qiao Jing was a little puzzled, what could she do with this sea alone, she had now absorbed and assimilated the white bamboo hairpin, which could be turned into a stream of water at will, and could even be teleported to any place with the help of a spiritual network all over the world, even if it was flooded by dozens of meters of high ground, it was just a joke to herself.

So Qiao Jing didn't run away, the monsters in this sea are not looking for their own trouble, they should be looking for trouble with this temple, Qiao Jing hasn't seen anything powerful about this temple in the past few days, so he can also take the opportunity to see its heritage.

Qiao Jing slowly stretched out her arm, and after a while, transparent water droplets condensed on the white and tender skin of her exposed arm, which was a little "numb", and there were some faint consciousness bodies existing in this water flow, and after a while, this water droplet condensed into a small stream of water on Qiao Jing's arm.

In the distance, a wisp of the wandering spirit fed back, and the students of the War College, including Gan Sheng, had already boarded the spaceship.

A smile appeared at the corner of Qiao Jing's mouth, and she was not dragged down, so she could watch the play with peace of mind.

Qiao Jing is not a kind existence after all. Now it is only one step away from building the foundation, and the confidence is also unprecedentedly explosive.

Behind Qiao Jing, there were already water droplets forming a sea giant dozens of meters high, and sneakily, this sea giant picked up a huge fist and hit Qiao Jing from behind.

The monsters of this sea are really holding grudges.

"Careful-eyed guy!" Qiao Jing smiled, turning into a stream of water and disappearing in place, the sea giant punching into the air.

"There's a guest coming!" Qiao Jing appeared in mid-air, and a strong energy appeared in the feedback of the thinking network. Qiao Jing flashed again, and the person was already standing on the top of the main hall of the temple.

A green hurricane appeared on the spot where Qiao Jing first left, and this hurricane turned into a blonde knight, only to see that he had a cyan crescent mark on his forehead. The blonde knight's eyes were cold, and he looked at the sea giant and asked, "You are the new god you want to create?"

Where would the sea giant answer him, picking up the giant fist and punching again.

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