…… Lin Sanjiu knew he was wrong.

She had always thought that the world was only ruined by a few giants - until she was pinched between her fingers by the Mother Goddess.

On the white face, which was sharp and long, with no end in sight, the two muscles on the cheekbones bulged high, squeezing the eyes of the mother goddess into a thin arc. Every breath she took was wrapped in a thick fishy smell, and a hot and humid wind rolled up in the air.

For a moment, Lin Sanjiu thought that he would be crushed into a crushed grape by the power of Wanjun; However, this huge, nearly 1,000-meter-tall mother goddess seemed to be full of love for them, and "picked them up" from mid-air with great lightness.

Then she bent down and scraped the two of them off with the nail of her index finger as if she were scraping her nose, causing them to fall straight into the city of ants - in the process, Lin Sanjiu was as stiff as a piece of dead wood, and only his eyes could still turn. She and the gift bag seemed to be paralyzed, completely deprived of mobility.

Is this the so-called "divine power"?

The stone slab on the ground quickly approached the field of vision, and finally slapped head-on; Lin Sanjiu's eyes suddenly darkened, and the bones in his whole body were smashed, as if they were about to shatter.

Before a groan could be spoken, footsteps were already heard from all sides. Gradually, the smoke and dust fell, revealing heavy, sluggish, numb and tired faces—one by one, the faces approached, as if there was no end, and soon filled the field of vision, like patches of meat and mushrooms, crowded one after another, expressionless.

At first glance, they almost all look the same, and it is difficult to distinguish even their age and facial features.

Infected by the wind and sand all the year round, the skin of each face has turned an earthy yellow, and it hangs down from the bones with sagging and tiredness, as if everyone is dying of old age. When four or five slightly stronger men parted the crowd and walked up to lift Lin Sanjiu and the gift bag, she realized that the oldest of these people might only be in his thirties or forties.

As his vision was raised, Lin Sanjiu's eyes turned and he found that the place where the mother goddess was just now was empty, and disappeared without warning as when it came—only the rocky mountain that towered into the clouds stood abruptly on the ground, and the top was almost next to a thick white mist.

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but think of the finger that had retracted into the white mist.

"Eh," a hoarse voice suddenly came from above one of his hands, "So this is a woman?" ”

Another man who carried the man also responded, and his voice was equally dry and shady: "Really, really! Go back and inform the temple priest! ”

Someone in the crowd in a circle immediately cleared their throats and ran away—everyone here was so hoarse that it was unpleasant to hear, as if they were tearing their throats and screaming every day.

…… What's wrong with her being a woman?

Lin Sanjiu's heart sank, his eyes turned painful, and he could only see a white mist in the sky, and the chin and nostrils of the person who was carrying her; Her vision rose and fell for a long time with her pace, and finally stopped.

The Mother Goddess did not know what to do with them, and after nearly thirty minutes, the two of them still could not move; Judging by the physical senses, it seems that they are going all the way downhill. Stiffened and didn't know where they were carried to, and the two of them were placed on the ground again.

"Lift them up," a voice had never heard before, suddenly commanded not far overhead. The man's voice was not hoarse, but it was as if he was rubbing two bones against each other: "...... Which one is a woman? ”

While speaking, someone helped the upper body of Lin Sanjiu and the others up and leaned against something; This time, they were finally able to see it clearly-but before Lin Sanjiu's eyes could turn around, he saw a man next to him pushing the gift bag forward and responding, "This is a woman." ”

"Well," the voice asked, rubbing against the voice, "what about this one?" ”

With the sound of questioning, Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes.

…… Standing a dozen paces away in front of her was a depraved species covered in blue and hairless. The depraved seed was draped in a robe, as if hollowed out, and its two eyeballs sat in withered sockets; The place that used to be the lips has dried up and wrinkled, revealing a deep and secluded hole.

Behind this fallen seed, known as the "temple priest", stood a larger group of people, although there were several fallen seeds, but more of them were still alive; They were as yellow-skinned and haggard as the people before them, and none of them had a cloth as intact as the robes of the Fallen Seed—behind them, circle after ring of rings rose up like an innumerable magnification of the Colosseum's auditorium, except that each ring was full of holes and was made a dwelling. It looks like they should be at the bottom of the Ant City at this point.

"I think this is a woman, too," the Fallen Seed took a few steps closer, rolled his eyeballs downward, and tugged at the skin on his forehead. For some reason, this sentence suddenly stirred up a buzzing noise.

It looked at Lin Sanjiu twice, and suddenly stretched out two long, withered branches-like arms: "...... It's been a long time since we've met female pagans, and I think their baptism should be postponed for the time being. ”

"Temple," asked a man who had carried them all the way, and at once whispered, "wouldn't it be too dangerous to keep the heretics and not let them be baptized?" After all, the divine light on their bodies will soon ......"

Divine light, does it mean this effect that makes people unable to move?

A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the Fallen Seed's face, causing its skin to tear open to the sides, revealing long, cracked slits.

"This must be a test that the Mother Goddess has given us," the eyeballs rolled, "and I will naturally make a decision before the divine light is gone." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, all the gray-faced and skinny people lowered their heads at the same time and muttered something in their mouths.

At least that baptism won't happen for a while......

Lin Sanjiu's heart just fell slightly, and as this degenerate seed moved a few steps to the side, he suddenly mentioned it again.

…… As soon as it walked away, the crowd behind her clearly fell into her field of vision—there were women too, and there were quite a few of them; Beneath their dry and unkempt hair, a pair of eyes looked like ink balls thrown out of a pen, without any sparkle.

The most striking thing is that almost every woman, no matter how old they look, whether they still have children by their side or not, their bellies are bulging high, stretching forward, and the whole person seems to be deformed; The huge orbs compared to their delicate bodies, as if they could fall to the ground at any moment.

Lin Sanjiu only glanced at it, and just caught a glimpse of a thin pregnant woman with gray hair and wrinkles, his stomach suddenly couldn't help but constrict, and he lowered his eyes.

She really wanted to turn her head to look at Ji Shanqing, but her body still couldn't move. Her fists hung stiffly at her legs, and they were still empty—she had to think carefully about what to call out before she could get out with her bag without the slightest movement.

The Fallen Seed nodded, his eyeballs rolling down at any moment; It turned around and waved its hand: "Send it to the temple." ”

From behind Lin Sanjiu, two more hands suddenly poked out and lifted her up. As soon as the Fallen Seed's voice fell, the crowd suddenly dispersed like sheep; Behind them was revealed a staircase leading deep into the ground.

At the top of the staircase stands a statue of the Mother Goddess, each one of whom is one person tall, and the Mother Goddess is carved out of the same way after the scale of the Mother Goddess has been reduced to proportions; The statue's eyes were pointing downward, and when Lin Sanjiu was carried down the stairs, it was like a smiling gaze of the mother goddess on her body, which gave her goosebumps in several layers.

When she and the gift bag were thrown heavily on the floor of the temple, from the dim space in front of her, a low muffled voice suddenly came - Lin Sanjiu endured the soreness of his nose, raised his eyes vigorously, and the shadow was able to distinguish another human figure lying on the floor in the distance.

The bloody breath was like substance, and it spilled into her nostrils. With the sound of rustling fabrics, the feet of the fallen seeds, one by one, walked past the two of them.

“…… You'll see him baptized in no time," a Fallen Seed's voice sounded slimy from behind him, "That's the Evolver we caught ourselves. ”

(Ahhh Thank you yumile for another cake from Heshi Bi and Camille, the big reward is very refreshing to pick up, especially when I can't afford to break the jar...... Thank you Qiao Han, Squirrel Egg, Augustmilk, Water Monster Pig, Yuchuan Cod, Desire Yu Yu, Zhou Jiuwei and other people for their tips, Pig Head 33, Mirror Balance, Atlantic1988, Ya Pear, Purple Evil Queen and other everyone's monthly passes! (To be continued.) )