"Don't do it yet, let me see if there's any way to wake them up." Just as Sally was about to summon her fleet to descend on the Primordial Star and carry out the humane destruction of these believers, Ling Hao spoke up to stop her.

"Well, whatever you want, but there is one thing I want to tell you, and that is that a person who has been polluted by the spirit of the old dominator is like a person who has been addicted to duke, and cannot be changed for a lifetime. It's futile no matter what you do, so don't waste your efforts.

Moreover, if you look at your current state, you don't have any strength at all, how to save them, it's better to save yourself first. Sally said boringly, she is not like Ling Hao's character, she has the world in mind and helps the world.

She only saves those she wants to save. As for the rest of life and death, she didn't want to care, and she couldn't control it.

"Sally, thank you for the reminder, but, I still want to try!" After listening to her words, Ling Hao pondered for a moment, and finally stubbornly prepared to give it a try.

"Okay, but I'll say okay first, I won't interfere, you can't handle it, don't blame me." Sally shrugged her shoulders and walked away helplessly.

She has no interest in rescuing these soldiers who have been polluted by the spirit of Cthulhu and turned into believers, and she has no intention of destroying them.

After all, this universe is really too big, and many lives are experiencing oppression and death, and manpower is limited after all. The idea that a person would become a savior and thus change the world is ridiculous and absurd.

It sounded cruel, but the world was like this, and in her opinion, Ling Hao had such thoughts because his vision was too narrow, and after he left the Primordial Star and traveled in the universe, he would eventually become like her.

"Let this kid experience the beating of the society, and save a day of being able to go around." Sally stepped aside, thinking secretly, and at the same time ready to rescue Ling Hao at any time.

……

After Ling Hao finished speaking, he broke free from the support of Feng Yan'er and Su Qinxin, and walked towards the Cthulhu believers who were rushing forward step by step.

Along the way, there are charred earth, burning houses, dry rivers and the carcasses of fish and animals that have been roasted and charred, both witnesses and victims of the battle. tells the story of the fire at the city gate that affected the fish in the pond.

In the past, Ling Hao might have been compassionate and lamented that power had caused damage to mortals, but now he began to look at the problem from another angle.

"If I don't have strength, will I be like these animals, unable to control my own destiny, and can only become a weak person who can be used by mermaids?" Ling Hao looked at the corpses of those animals, and gradually clenched his fists, and his heart became more and more determined in his pursuit of strength.

After so many battles, he already knew that the world would not listen to the cries of the weak, and that without strength, there would be no justice, because this is a world without the rule of law.

The world of cultivation seems to be a dream, but in fact, it is a bloody Colosseum. Only by becoming strong can we change the world and make rules.

Ling Hao, who was in the same section, suddenly stood in place, like a boulder, motionless.

But his heart became stronger and stronger, and his state of mind also completed a breakthrough at this time, and the originally silent Star God Immortal Body was awakened by him again, and under its nourishment, the rest of his strength was fully recovering.

His body began to exude an incomparably powerful power, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

"What's going on, how do I feel that the strength in this kid is recovering, and it's still increasing!" Sally, who had been paying close attention to Ling Hao, couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Is this kid going to work a miracle?"

……

At this time, those Cthulhu believers who had killed madness had already killed less than fifty meters in front of Ling Hao. I saw that they were still brandishing their weapons, constantly rushing towards their former comrades-in-arms, brothers in life and death, constantly shouting allegiance to Cthulhu and eternal life, looking extremely fanatical.

And in front of them, all of them were some defeated soldiers who had been killed and broken, and they shouted for help in their mouths, and kept running towards Ling Hao.

However, no one dared to collide with Ling Hao, who was standing in place at this time, and they spontaneously avoided the man in front of them who had a terrifying aura in his body.

He seemed to be even more terrifying than those madmen behind him, the only thought in the hearts of all those who fled for their lives.

Normal monks would be afraid of Ling Hao, but those fanatical Cthulhu believers would not, at this time, there was only one emotion in their hearts, and that was - madness!

"Kill you, and the great Cthulhu will come again, and take me into that incomparably beautiful world again, hahahaha......" A demon monkey with dark green eyes, shouted frantically, raised the bone stick in his hand, and slammed it down, and under the bone stick was a little monk with a wound in the leg and a frightened face.

"No, don't~" the monk cried out in despair, he stretched out his hands to stop his head, trying to resist the fatal blow, but he also knew that it was in vain.

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, a thunderbolt suddenly illuminated his eyes, and with the power of thunder, it directly destroyed and vaporized the demon monkey in front of him, leaving no scum left, and not even giving him a chance to roar.

"What is this?" The little friar looked shocked.

"Why don't you run away, why are you stunned!" Ling Hao's cold voice sounded behind him like a heavenly sound.

The little friar looked back in shock and saw a picture that he would never forget.

I saw Ling Hao standing like a giant standing up to the sky, his body was full of starlight, his eyes were as vast as the sun, moon and stars, and the surface of his body was filled with astonishing golden thunder. At this time, he was stretching out a hand, and the thunder and lightning in his hand stabbed out like a sharp blade, just killing the demon monkey that was chasing him.

"Too strong, is he a god?" The little friar thought in horror as he fled.

Ling Hao didn't care what he thought, because of his actions, countless crazy Cthulhu followers had already discovered him.

"Kill him, kill this cult!"

Countless people rushed to Ling Hao, among them were Jiaolong, Demon Monkey, and Kunpeng...... It can be said that ten thousand demons are gathered.

In the face of these people's attacks, Ling Hao could have struck a light blow and wiped them all out, but he didn't do so, because it ran counter to his idea of saving people.

So how can we save these people in front of him, Ling Hao has actually thought of a way!

"Aren't you brainwashed? Then I'll wash you again! ”

I saw him raise his eyebrows slightly, and his momentum rushed out like a river, and the Cthulhu believers rushed like a stormy wave.

Boom~ The moment it was just contact with the momentum, these believers were stunned.

They only felt that the world in front of them suddenly collapsed, the green mountains crumbled, the green water was broken, the sky was like blood, the earth fell, and the scene like the end of the world swept through every nerve of their heart, making their fanaticism for Cthulhu temporarily subside a little.