"This little cat demon looks really cute." Wu Jiaoyang's eyes shifted to the real earth, in the desolate mountains and rivers.

A medium-sized white kitten, with graceful steps and eyes that are as smart as a human, leads a group of flower cats to walk through the woods.

This white kitten has no variegated color, is very clean, has a smooth and shiny coat, and is extremely fast.

After a huge wild boar appeared in the distance, this white kitten, like lightning, flashed in front of the wild boar.

With a slight lift of his furry little paws, the huge boar's neck, trachea and aorta were cut off in an instant.

He jumped on the boar, which had fallen and died in an instant, and meowed.

The sound is loud, like a tiger roaring in the mountains! Shake the whole wilderness.

A huge storm suddenly blew around, and the leaves screamed wildly.

This kitten, the fluffy paws on the boar's body, the whole pig skin of the wild boar fell, fell into the hardcover red fresh meat, the white kitten quickly gnawed up, not long after, the size of the kitten hundreds of times the wild boar, was directly eaten by this kitten half of it.

And what is surprising is that the belly of this kitten is still the same, without even a trace of bulge.

Other kittens also came around, frantically gnawing on the wild boar, and it didn't take long for this wild boar to weigh about a thousand pounds, leaving only white bones and internal organs that the kittens didn't like to eat.

Led by the white kittens, the group of kittens continues to roam the wilderness in search of their next prey.

"Look at this posture, the strength of this kitten will not be lower than that of a player at the ninth level of the body refining period!" Wu Jiaoyang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The female snail Niangniang really has some doorways, and the method of flesh and blood condensation taught is really the best and most suitable exercise for a race with low intelligence in the early stage like the demon clan." ”

The so-called method of flesh and blood condensation is a kind of exercise that devours flesh and blood to strengthen oneself, and this kind of exercise, the practice route that needs to be remembered is very simple, and the cultivation is even simpler!

That's eating!

Eat meat! If you keep eating meat and what you eat, the higher the blood qi content, the faster your cultivation speed will be.

And this kind of exercise is very miraculous, it can strengthen the stomach of the demon clan to a terrifying realm, and almost the moment you eat it, it will be digested by the stomach of the demon clan.

Wu Jiaoyang's eyes swept over the earth of the earth, and the demon clans who had received great benefits in the hands of the female snail Niangniang all coincidentally hid themselves in front of the human race, or pretended to be stupid and followed the human being, or went deep into the no-man's land, or quietly escaped from the human cage, slowly accumulating strength.

Waiting for Nuwa Niangniang's order, waiting for the day they were born, waiting for the time for revenge.

And people didn't think that what they thought was an accidental zoo animal escape incident would be the layout of Nuwa Niangniang, and it would be the beginning of the birth of the demon clan.

"The birth of the demon clan will take a long time to accumulate strength, but this so-called God Jehovah really has some way!" Wu Jiaoyang's gaze shifted to the Western world of the real earth.

At this time, the angelic phantom sent into the body of the player of the United States by God Jehovah has left the land of the United States and entered the center of Catholicism in the world, the holy land of believers, a country with the Pope as the supreme authority, the Vatican!

At this time, in St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, eight Mi people possessed by angels have their pupils a sacred snow-white color, and behind each of them, there is a pair of white and illusory wings, making these eight Mi people look like real angels.

These eight Mi people, whose souls were suppressed by the soul of the angel, their eyes were full of indifference, and the eight of them formed a circle, surrounding the contemporary pope in the center.

The contemporary pope knelt respectfully on the ground, his face full of piety, and his mouth chanting a magnificent resignation, praising God Jehovah.

"My Lord, you are the Founder of the universe, you are the Terminator of the universe, you are the Creator of all living beings, you are the Father of all things in heaven and earth, and you are the owner of all things and all living beings in heaven and earth!"

"I am your shepherd on earth, the head of the servants who help you to herd all living beings!"

"You are the representative of all the light in the universe, and you are the origin of all the forces in the universe! I lead all beings to believe in you, just so that after death, they can enter your kingdom and return to your holy, warm and happy embrace! ”

"Praise be to you, Lord of all living beings! Lord of all things! Preparer of Destiny! Keeper of Light! Creator and destroyer of the universe! ”

Whoever praised and admired the Pope's fanatical piety, the eight Mi people around him, the white divine light surrounded everything.

On the nine-story sacred mountain, the holy light that is pure to the extreme, noble to the extreme, warm to the extreme, and terrifying to the extreme, rejecting all other forces, shoots out a trace from the earth's space, enveloping the old pope.

On the old Pope, time began to turn back, his white hair fell out, the golden dazzle was extreme, and the hair with an endless divine aura grew from his head, fluffy like the legendary Holy Son.

The loose skin became smooth and white in an instant, and the weak muscles were injected with explosive terrifying power, and his old rickety body seemed to have the power to support heaven and earth, supporting his body, like a sacred mountain that plunged straight into the sky.

"My servant, faith is power!"

"Recite my life, walk my ways, and believe in my ways, and you are my believers!"

"My believers, strong in faith, can receive the power I give!"

"My kingdom, open for believers, those who believe in me, those who practice my ways, the eternal angelic body in the kingdom of God, is available to you!"

"My servant, preach my word and walk in my ways! Use my light to cleanse the world that is already stained! ”

The breath of dignity, antiquity, eternity, purity, and light, emanates from the God Jehovah, whose face cannot be seen, and in the eyes of the Pope, every hair of Jehovah, every inch of skin, carries an infinite sacredness, a power that destroys the world.

In the Cathedral of St. Petersburg, a faint but eternal radiance of divinity fell into the sculpture of Yahweh in the cathedral, and the sculpture came to life in this instant.

Behind the head of the sculpture, a circle of white light with endless sacredness and endless majesty surrounds, and on the body of the sculpture, the white light is dotted with stars, with the charm of purifying everything, making the surface of the sculpture look like the most perfect work of art.

An extremely thick pale white light shot from the sculpture into the sky and into the spiritual energy layer, which was the power of faith in the God Jehovah accumulated in the cathedral for countless years.