"You didn't know that you were just like them, and you were going to join the Avenger Cult. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Cai Zixiang saw Huo Yue's face full of worry, and her tone was extremely anxious.

"Ah, how could it be. I just seemed to have a voice in my heart telling me to go over and put on that dress. "The crowd next to me is still cheering, commotioning, crowding.

The small stage opposite has been crowded to a small place, and Sima Yao is smiling and handing out the white clothes and red hats.

Wen Xiao knew that Sima Yao shouldn't have appeared here, no one had stopped such a large group of propaganda, it seemed that everyone had been rendered by the Fushen Sect, and now it was just one person who raised his arms and shouted, and those potential members would pour out and ask to join.

But where did they come from so much attraction.

What is that? Wen Xiao squinted his eyes, the pair of red giant wings on Sima Yao's chest just now seemed to move, as if the wings were really flapping. Wen Xiao stared at the pair of red giant wings, they were so gorgeous.

It's like touching it, how good it should be to have one, so handsome.

What is it? Wen Xiao shook his head, what was the thought just now? Why do you have the idea of owning that kind of dress?

"Let's go!" It is not advisable to stay here for long, Sima Yao on that stage is like a kind of magic, and the new seal is approaching people, and his words seem to have the power to pierce the mind and pull people's hearts.

The three of them finally arrived at the elevator in the bustling flow of people, and when they reached the first floor, they found that there were many people going upstairs at this time, and it seemed that the whole building was only in and out.

The two walked out of the gate of the shopping city and found that in the open space in front of the shopping city, at the intersection, and on the side of the street, there were people wearing white clothes and red hats, holding a stack of leaflets in their hands and distributing them to passers-by.

This formation is like a large-scale publicity meeting, and almost all the people who received the leaflets are close to the shopping mall.

"Everyone, today we are recruiting new members of the Restoration God Sect, and we look forward to your joining!" The sharp friction sound returned, and it was actually a large loudspeaker in the shopping mall.

The speed of the cars on the road slowed down, and the pace of pedestrians slowed down, all slowly, step by step, approaching the shopping city.

"They, what's going on with them?" Cai Zixiang hid behind Huoyue, grabbed Huoyue's arm, and lowered her head slightly.

These people were like enchanted, a pedestrian passed by Wen Xiao's side, Wen Xiao didn't move, he saw that the person seemed to be sleepwalking, his eyes were empty and gray, his steps were stiff, and his face was expressionless.

That's right, they're being bewitched.

But how exactly was it bewitched? Why are the three of them okay, Cai Zixiang is just a mortal, why didn't he react.

"Let's go, hurry up, we can't bring more here." Saying that, Wen Xiao came and the two of them quickened their pace and walked against the current in the crowd.

"Sir, look at the leaflet!" A young man in his twenties stopped the three of them, smiling on their faces, but the three of them felt a chill in their backs.

The man's laugh was like a clockwork laugh, mechanically stiff and his eyes hollow.

"No, we don't." Cai Zixiang rejected him in fear, and the three of them bypassed the propagandist and threw him behind.

Wen Xiao turned around and saw that the propagandist was still holding the brochure with one hand outstretched, but he was looking at them, staring at them with a dead eye in his eyes.

The three of them ran up, but found that all the people were walking towards them, and the purpose of these people was in the direction of the shopping city.

Could it be that all the people in this city have been bewitched.

But it happened even more terrifying to them.

Everyone, on the street, in the park, sweeping the floor, even in the car, came out, and then they knelt in the same direction.

Yes! The two women exclaimed, covering their mouths, if someone kneeling is not unusual, but there are so many, at least thousands of people kneeling at the same time It is a horror.

Now the three of them are three alternatives, only they are still standing.

But they are not the ones who are worshipped by the multitude.

"Wen Xiao, look!" Huoyue pointed to the shopping city.

Cai Zixiang and Huoyue looked over, only to see that the sky was hazy and dark clouds were rolling, but the top of the shopping city was clear, and the sun was good, it was a hole, a bright hole in the dark, a huge layer of white light.

"Ah, look, there's someone there!" Cai Zixiang was the first to spot the figure in the light. =

That's right, a person slowly descended from the bright cave from the Nine Heavens, and stood in the sky with the posture of an immortal.

A man dressed in white, too far to see his face, but behind him, there are three pairs of huge white wings.

Seraphim?!

"Angel!" Cai Zixiang covered her mouth, unable to believe that there really were angels in the world, or the legendary Seraphim.

Wen Xiao and Huoyue's faces were gloomy, staring vigilantly at the angel in the sky.

"Oh God!" The cheers of thousands of people converged into a huge wave of voices, like the ringing bells of the nine heavens.

Everyone bowed down, their heads touching the ground, just like devout believers.

"The gloom is in the past, the miracle is resurrected, and God has finally returned to the world again!" The oversized loudspeakers in the shopping mall made a loud sound, and there seemed to be only this sound of the coming of the god cheering for heaven and earth.

"O sentient beings, I wait for my return again today, and may everyone be cleansed of their sins and ascend to heaven." There was a low, magnetic sound in the sky, like a heavenly sound.

The ears are pregnant.

"May God lead us!" This prostrate sentient being worships devoutly.

Wen Xiao's face was already gloomy to the extreme, and his eyes seemed to be living with a vicious wolf, bubbling with a tongue of fire.

Huoyue's face was not much better, and her big black eyes were full of resentment.

"Bullshit Angel! You are nothing but demons in a halo, and your existence is the sorrow of this world! ”

"Where were you when humanity was facing extinction? You are nothing more than a bunch of pigs and dogs who ignore the well-being of the world! ”

Wen Xiao roared, roaring at the angel in the sky.

Cai Zixiang didn't understand why Wen Xiao hated angels so much, he saw that Wen Xiao's face was extremely angry, and the roar was full of suppressed anger.

The angel in the light was stunned, but he didn't expect that there were still people who were not affected by the angelic light.

There were three of them, and they looked like ants high in the sky, only a few points taller than the kneeling ants.

"Foolish people, baptism of God who has not yet received it, people of God, destroy this demon of hell!"

It's like a poem.

The people kneeling on the ground all raised their heads and looked at Wen Xiao and the three of them, their eyes full of anger and contempt.

"How dare you blaspheme the gods and kill him!" A driver on his knees roared, then stood up, like a hungry tiger approaching his prey step by step.

So everybody stood up.

Kill him!

Kill him!

Kill him! Why is this sound so familiar?

It seems that I heard these voices myself a few years ago.