Chapter 476: How Important Is It?
The worship of the gods has a very high status in the West, almost no less than the existence of the royal family.
The gathering of the gods is all those with natural and powerful abilities. Admired and worshiped by the Western people, there has never been a disturbance incident in the place where the headquarters is located, so the defense is very lax.
On weekdays, up to three or five people guard the gate of the headquarters and are responsible for receiving visitors. Today is special, and a team was sent to garrison it. They are basically ordinary members of the God Worship Society, their talent and strength are not strong, their status is low, and they don't know the major secrets inside.
Therefore, he was stationed here, his vigilance was not high, and he was in a group of three or five, chatting and talking. Seeing a carriage coming, two officers walked over, ready to inquire about the identity of the visitor.
However, before the two of them came closer. The whole carriage suddenly burst, and with a 'boom', the figure of Dao Dao rushed out like lightning.
I haven't seen the target yet. The two people who came were hit the head, their eyes turned black, and they fainted to the ground.
A dozen or so guards were left at the gate to wake up. was about to make a move, but when he heard the sound of 'huhu' breaking through the air, a figure like a ghost approached instantly.
"Ahhh......h
Of the dozen or so guards, very few could see this ghostly figure clearly, it was a young man with a green face and pointed ears and a tail behind him. Other than that, there was no other reaction at all, just like the two companions who had been hit hard in the head and fell to the ground.
"Ghost, can you shoot slowly?"
"Nima can't leave two for his buddies to have a good time!"
Screams of discontent rang out. When Fang Xiaobao gave the order to act, Ah Ghost acted the fastest, and without waiting for the other companions to make a move, he had already solved all the guards at the door.
Talent teleportation, like a ghost.
In melee combat, Ah Ghost broke through the attack methods, and he could rank among the top three in the entire Star Sea.
"If you want to be addicted, there is a chance!"
A ghost's figure appeared, pointing to the headquarters of the God Worship Association, hehehe, laughing. The companion was still about to say something, but he saw Fang Xiaobao striding over, his tone low and unquestionable, "It's important to get down to business!" Cheer up and let me in! ”
"Yes!"
The people took the command. Everything gathered, with Fang Xiaobao as the center, Huo Wuyang led the demon god to guard the periphery, and strode away.
The Worship Society was formed by Western relics, established for hundreds of years, and has a strong foundation that is not slightly weaker than the sea of stars. There was a sudden attack at the door, and the insiders reacted quickly and took immediate action. As soon as Fang Xiaobao and the others entered the lobby of the front hall, they were blocked by nearly a hundred masters of the Worship Society.
"It's you!"
A middle-aged man in a black robe led the way. He is Fang Xiaobao's old acquaintance Brunson, the chief exemplar of the Judgment Office under the Worship of God. Although Fang Xiaobao and the others covered their faces with wet cloths, they were still recognized at a glance.
"Fang Xiaobao, you are so bold!"
Brunson's face was gloomy. Without saying a word, he waved his hand and ordered an attack. A member of the Worship Order, barefoot and black-robed, were all Brunson's elite adjudicators. At this moment, they all went out together, a strange power erupted in their bodies, and a pair of black light wings suddenly appeared from their backs, like huge bats, volleying into the air.
"Ass!"
Fang Xiaobao didn't make a move, and with an order, Huang Yulang rushed out of the camp, turned around and pouted, lifted his robe and rushed forward with a series of farts.
"Wave! Wave! Wave ......"
Clouds of green gas, like cannonballs, continue to explode in all directions. The indescribable stench was so pervasive that even the adjudicators of the worship society could not bear it, and they were dizzy and dizzy one by one, unable to distinguish the direction.
"Wild Lion!"
Fang Xiaobao drank. The mad lion standing on his right hand immediately dispatched, the talent was triggered, and the fourth form, the alienated appearance appeared, the lion-headed human body, and the big mouth opened and let out an earth-shattering roar at the surrounding judges.
"Whoa, whoa—"
The lion roared like thunder, and the invisible sound wave stirred and spread. One of the adjudicators fell to the ground from mid-air and fainted.
There are endless fruits, endless resources. Over the years, the strength of Xinghai has undergone earth-shaking changes. All high-level personnel have reached the peak of the fourth form of talent. The Wild Lion is no exception, and the talent sonic derives three major skills: shock, break, and kill. This concussive sonic wave is unleashed, attacking in a wide area, and the lethality is insufficient, but it can directly stun the opponent.
There is Huang Yulang's 'poisonous fart' in the front, and there is a wild lion oscillation sonic attack in the back. Although the strength of nearly 100 adjudicators was strong, they were caught off guard and lost their combat effectiveness one by one.
Brunson, who was only a demigod, was less affected, but he didn't dare to resist, and the black light wings on his back flashed, and he immediately turned around and fled.
Fang Xiaobao didn't chase either, beckoned his subordinates, locked the location of the Eternal Temple, and rushed straight away.
"Grow up! Grow up! Oh no......"
Brunson didn't run away, seeing Fang Xiaobao and the others rushing towards the Eternal Temple, he immediately took out a special communication tool and began to shout to report the situation.
The people of Xinghai came to kill, and they were all strong. If the interrogation is not prompted, the consequences are unimaginable.
However, just as Brunson contacted the President Angel to inform him of what had happened. Suddenly, the communication tool in his hand failed.
It's a token-like communication tool. It is one of the seven elders of the Worship God Society, and is made by the god of wisdom Okorigan. The principle is simple, there is a spiritual seed hidden inside, which can transmit messages over long distances.
Unexpectedly, Brunson had just made contact with Lord Angel and then interrupted. With his talent, he can sense that it is a powerful spiritual force, which directly erases the spiritual seed inside the communication tool.
"Who?"
His face was horrified as he looked around. Those who can have this means must be far away in Okoregan's spiritual strength, and their talent is very likely to reach the god-level powerful existence.
The number of spiritual gods is scarce. Strong in combat, often with the means to defeat the enemy.
This is also the reason why the god of wisdom Okorigan has the talent of a demigod, but he can compete with the other six god-level existences.
Before Brunson could think about it, a soft voice rang out.
"With their strength, who do you contact...... It doesn't work! ”
A Chinese girl wearing a lady's long dress, black hair and black eyes appeared strangely in front of Brunson's eyes.
"You, who are you?"
Brunson's voice trembled inexplicably. For some reason, he felt inexplicably stunned in the face of such a sweet Chinese girl.
"On top of the snowy mountains, you took my things...... Also ask who I am? ”
The girl walked lightly towards Brunson. In his eyes, a strange purple light began to glow.
"You, you're ......"
Brunson suddenly remembered a big terrifying existence, and when he was horrified, he was just about to turn around and flash people. But at this time, he only glanced at the girl, and was immediately attracted by the purple light in the other party's eyes.
His eyes began to glaze over. The whole person was like sleepwalking, lost and depressed.
"Catch me! Hijack me! ”
The girl said word by word, with a sly smile on her face, and her voice seemed to contain infinite magic. Brunson acted like a puppet and acted accordingly.
The slender snow-white neck was strangled. The girl didn't see the pain, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing an indescribable smugness, "I want to know, she is in your heart...... How important is it? ”