The ground shook, and scorching flames and cold frost erupted near the next tower of the Scourge Legion.

The girl could only feel a strong flow of emotions colliding on the battlefield in the distance.

The knights summoned by the Grey Mist didn't even have a chance to charge, and were scattered by a barbarian warrior who fell from the sky.

"These... Where did the magic puppets come from? ”

The sound of the magic popping on the battlefield was too noisy, and the girl could only raise her voice and ask where the powerful warriors and spellcasters came from.

They are not beings living in the real world, but aggregates of emotional energy in the conscious world.

The girls know this, so they are closer to a kind of magic puppet than a human, and they have powerful magic dolls.

"Of course, it is the common impression of thousands of Holy Spirit players around the world."

Qiao Xiu looked at the battle between the gray mist and the heroes on the Holy Spirit battlefield in the distance, which can be described as spectacular.

With the accumulation of time, Fuya has mastered more and more powerful power in the consciousness space, and the number of 'full state heroes' at her disposal has also reached seven.

A full seven god-level heroes faced a legion composed of more than 200 gray mist knights, and the battle situation was still one-sided.

"Holy Spirit?" The girl once again covered her eyes with her hand, and a spellcaster, surrounded by inscriptions of different colors, once again summoned a huge meteorite from the sky.

The meteorite smashed directly into the rear of the Grey Mist Knights, and the magic of the meteorite burst directly smashed the Grey Mist Knights who were ready to charge in the rear into pieces.

Fragments of armor and limbs, along with fragments of horses' limbs, were scattered directly to the ground.

The heat wave swept all the way to the other side of the river, and the girl did not feel the temperature, but the light emitted by the meteorite was very dazzling.

"I remember that in your records, when your soldiers came to the world of consciousness, they met the souls of the so-called deceased heroes and beings called gods......

At this time, Qiao Xiu grabbed the back of Fuya's clothes with his hand, preventing Fuya from wanting to get closer to the center of the battlefield.

"It's not a record, I was personally involved in that battle... Fight against those monsters on the same front with the heroes who should have passed away and the gods in the space of consciousness! ”

The girl seemed to be a survivor of the last invasion of the Outworld, and the boy seemed to be too, otherwise he wouldn't have curled up in a corner and shivering.

"I won't repeat the so-called 'hero' and 'god' in your mouth, the word of the Holy Spirit is man-made heroes and gods."

Qiao Xiu is not in the mood to popularize science with a person who doesn't even know what the magic net is... There is knowledge about the magic net game, so I directly used a better understanding of the way to answer.

"Artificial... God? ”

At this time, the girl's eyes were no longer looking at Qiao Xiu.

There was nothing but fire in her pupils, and the scorching funeral of the end of the skill unleashed by the Almighty caused the entire area of the next tower of the Scourge to burn with scorching flames.

The flames had no temperature, and all the girl could see was the light that emanated, but the knights made of gray mist let out a piercing roar... They began to melt like snow baked by the scorching sun.

"Ghosted..."

Fuya seemed to be tired of playing, she yawned, and the girl heard a cold voice ringing in her ears, and her eyes suddenly looked around her, as if she thought that some enemy had quietly appeared beside them.

But she only saw the flames dissipate, and the Gray Mist Knight, who had super self-healing ability, could reorganize at an extremely fast speed even if his limbs were torn apart.

The barrier formed by this undead order made it difficult for the seven heroes to touch the three Inquisitors behind them.

But among the heroes, there is the position of an assassin.

Hundreds of black shadows quietly appeared beside the Grey Mist Knight, including the three Inquisitors...

The three inquisitors didn't have time to react when they saw the dark ghost appear, and the crystal ball that summoned the Immortal Knights was directly knocked down to the ground by the black shadow.

The Grey Mist Knights were halted by the Shadow's assault, and Fuya seized the opportunity to send the most inconspicuous but deadly blade into it.

Broken Sword Gommer, the strongest assassin hero in the Holy Spirit at this stage.

A dagger pierced through the Knights of the Grey Mist and into the throat of one of the Inquisitors.

In the next second, the figure of the broken sword appeared behind the inquisitor, and thousands of blade fragments erupted in all directions around him, directly piercing the bodies of the three inquisitors.

The girl then saw the three Inquisitors fall to the ground, their bodies gradually dissipating into dust.

The knights of the gray mist were still moving, but they lost the energy to regenerate, and the last huge bomb fell from the sky, lighting up the world before the girl's eyes once more.

The girl's eyes widened as she looked at this that would never be seen in the real world... The scene was shocking, and before she could finish watching it, there was an extra hand shaking in front of her.

She turned her head sideways and found that Qiao Xiu was already standing beside him, as well as Qiao Xiu's sister Fuya.

Fuya didn't know when she wore a pair of glasses with pitch black lenses, probably to prevent the explosion from burning her eyes from being too bright.

"So, how do you feel now?"

Qiao Xiu looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground, his face still maintaining, 'What is this!' 'The Mother of the Mother with such an expression.

"Sue... Tell me how man-made gods are made! ”

The girl's throat choked, and in the end, hatred of something outside the realm prevailed over fear and pride.

"I can tell you how to make man-made gods, but you have to accept my hired words, and the hired content is to create these... God. ”

Qiao Xiu actually wanted to talk about warriors, but since the sublimators called him a god, there was no need for Qiao Xiu to change his words.

"I... There may be many of our people... They don't want to leave the Sanctuary. ”

At this time, the boy was supported by Bai Yue and came to Qiao Xiu, his legs still looked a little weak.

The girl stepped forward directly and helped him up in place of Bai Yue.

"There's no need to leave, I don't have a problem with you wanting to continue living in the Sanctuary, just come to the space of the World Tree during your working hours."

Once again, Qiao Xiu gave them a favorable condition that they could not refuse.

"I'll go back and recruit people who are willing to come here, and many of them are willing to set foot on this battlefield again." The girl said.

Qiao Xiu didn't continue to talk nonsense, a door appeared next to the girl out of thin air, and the girl guessed the function of this door...

She twisted the doorknob open, feeling the familiar aura behind it, and she walked in with the boy.

"Mistress! Wait for me! ”

Bai Yue also planned to go back with her, but she directly hit the 'air wall'.

"You'd better go back to the Sanctuary in the real world." Qiao Xiu looked at Bai Yue with some unbearability, she was covering her nose, and her eyes were filled with tears.