Chapter 311: Streamer, Spirit.
The virtual screen in mid-air moved again.
The white figure suddenly burst into a strong white light, lingering throughout the screen, as if bringing light and a future.
Everyone who watched all this had a warm feeling, as if they had taken a hot bath and felt refreshed.
The majestic voice sounded again:
"My Lamb who has fallen into the way, today, this God will be free from the sea of suffering, and enjoy all the humanity, from now on, there will be no murderers in this world, and from now on, no one will shed blood in this world, and from now on, the sky will be full of the moon every day!"
As soon as this voice ended, everyone noticed at the same time that the virtual screen in front of them had changed again.
A brilliant luminous cluster appeared in the field of vision, slowly very round, emitting endless light, like the sun, but not as hot and dazzling as the sun.
Then, the light moved.
Flying frantically in one direction.
Turned into a streamer, a golden streamer.
"This, what the hell is going on."
Li Huameng is gone.
All of this was beyond his knowledge, but it made him have to accept it.
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Qiang's mouth: "If this main god can really save Shui Lan, it is really a blessing for everyone." ”
The assistant understood what he meant.
If there is no Lord God coming.
Of the remaining 5 billion people in the world, no more than 100,000 have survived.
And if you want to enter the ranks of those 100,000 people, you need a terrifying identity, a background, money, and so on.
It was a comfortable nest.
It was the umbrella of a class.
That's Noah's Ark.
Everyone in the war room also fell into deep thought, and everyone didn't dare to blink their eyes, looking at the light seriously.
It's not just this war room.
The entire mansion, the entire Qing Hades City, and the entire surviving human beings in the Aqua Blue Star are all looking forward to it.
Hope for a miracle to save them.
Under a high-rise building, there was a huge basement, and in the basement, there was darkness, and patches of light suddenly exploded in the darkness.
The light source is a virtual screen in the sky.
Everyone in this group couldn't help but be shocked.
Astonished, confused, expectant, excited, excited.
All kinds of emotions quickly spread throughout the basement.
The atmosphere here is no longer so lifeless, but diverse and lively.
"Lord God, hope, hope."
Someone yelled.
With all his strength, the sound was long and deafening, but no one blamed him.
For so many days, they have endured the pressure of his love, too much torture, too many wives separated, and yin and yang separated.
They are like candles that are about to burn out, shining with a faint, faint light.
And at this time, the appearance of the Lord God gave them a new flame, which burned their hearts and burned their filth.
Bring new faith and bury all lost.
"Lord God, Lord God."
Someone folded his hands, lowered his head and bowed gently.
Someone knelt directly on the ground and bowed to the virtual screen.
Someone was indifferent, with cold eyes without a hint of emotion, although, hope.
Someone burst into tears and was excited.
Someone sneered and bowed his head and said nothing.
Everyone is doing their own thing, expressing their own opinion on this matter.
And at this time.
In the air, Chen Qing, who turned into a streamer, paused slightly.
The Power of Faith.
A great deal of faith came from all directions and entered his kingdom.
In just ten seconds, there are hundreds of thousands of faith powers.
There is no doubt that Chen Qing's method is very correct.
Get it right, and the rest will take its course.
Streamers streak across the sky.
I came to a coastal city.
In the city, a huge monster is wreaking havoc.
Wave your hand to hit the building, step on the car, flick the tail, and countless buildings are shattered.
He seems to be in love with this kind of activity, constantly moving his body, constantly destroying everything.
It was as if destruction had brought him endless feelings of happiness.
The streamer saw him and rushed without hesitation.
Under the gaze of five billion people around the world, he rushed in front of the monster and passed through his body.
There was no sound, and the crowd could not hear it.
But they see it clearly.
After the streamer, the monster turned into a cloud of gray smoke and drifted to the sky.
It all happened in an instant,
The lightning and flint will make the monster die completely.
Everyone's emotions were running high again.
"Well, that was the first monster to enter the Aqua Blue Star, and in the sea, it raged for a whole month, and my wife, children, parents, all died at its hands. Now, it's dead... Lord God, Lord God. I'm not a believer, but now, I feel like I've found my own faith. ”
In a shelter, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes suddenly burst into tears when he saw this scene. Finally, he knelt down and kowtowed deeply.
A cloud of blue light suddenly flew out of his body and drifted into the sky. But no one here saw it, as if it hadn't been there at all.
"Sweep away the world, O God, and I will give my faith, my everything."
"Lord God, I hope you can kill a few more monsters to avenge your dead compatriots."
"Lord God, kill more, kill more monsters. Let this world return to normal as soon as possible, otherwise my identity and status will never be restored, and my talents will be buried forever. ”
"The abominable Lord God, he actually killed it like that, what a waste..."
All over the world, all kinds of languages are born.
There are people who have been ruined by monsters, and they are all happy.
There are people who are extremely disgusted with the world and scold.
Some like, some dislike,
Someone is sad, someone is happy.
In the air, Chen Qing, who killed a monster, was ecstatic.
The power of faith has become more numerous again.
In one minute, there was about ten million.
Moreover, Chen Qing felt a blue power of faith.
This is the power of faith generated by fanatics.
Believers are divided into several levels by the gods because of their different levels of faith.
One day produces a power of faith for shallow believers.
Those who produce ten faith powers a day are intermediate believers.
Those who produce 50 faith forces a day are high-level believers.
A fanatic who produces 300 faith powers in a day.
The saints who produce a thousand faith forces in a day.
And just now, Chen Qing gained his first fanatical follower.
Look at this blue power of faith.
It was a middle-aged man in rags, kneeling on a virtual screen, looking very excited.
Chen Qing smiled slightly.
"A little gift for you, my devotees."
With a wave of his hand, a golden light fell and dissipated instantly.
Chen Qing waved his hand, revealing all he had.
A white robe turned into a golden robe.
There were nine-clawed golden dragons hovering over their clothes, but most of them were black, giving them endless majesty.
There was a golden glow swirling above his head, and the light was swirling around him.
He held a golden sword with scorching flames burning on it.
Behind him were two white wings of light, as pure and flawless as an angel.
His countenance was English and vicissitudes, with an endless stream of sun, moon and stars.