"Down with the reactionaries!"

Although this spell is a bit weird, the otherworldly god casts a ninth-level spell!

In the face of Vanikov's strongest single instant death spell, Yu Ze Yuguan fell to the ground without humming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone was horrified in their hearts, and they all pulled out their weapons and looked at Gongzi who was possessed by the evil god with fear, this heavenly god can ...... people casually

"Purr Purr ......"

Hypnosis?!

Xu Xiaoshi, who was lying on the ground, let out a string of snoring sounds that were very sweet to listen to, which made everyone feel at ease.

Only Vanikov's mouth was wide open, and his right hand, which was raised above his head, forgot to put it down, and the whole person remained in a somewhat comical posture.

"Crucible, you valve!"

The dignified ninth-level confusion control system instant death spell - Decree: Death has turned into a mere third-level homogeneous spell - Sleep!

Only then did the god of the other world react, and all his spells had been distorted by this world, or weakened to be exact. However, why the sixth-level spell was only weakened by one level, while the ninth-level spell was weakened to the third-level spell in one go, he still couldn't figure it out.

The young concubine and her retainers breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that this "Heavenly Realm Divine Venerable" was still "merciful".

In fact, Vanikov, who didn't want to show mercy to his subordinates at all, was very depressed, and looked up to the sky and roared: "What a fucking world, I don't want to stay in this seat!"

"Get out of here!"

"Hoo ......"

Childe let out a long breath, the whole person was relieved, and his face finally returned to normal. It's just that after such a short while, he seems to be a different person. The handsome face was bloodless, almost transparent, and his body was shaky, and his legs seemed to be unable to support the weight of his body, and he would fall to the ground at any moment.

It is not so simple for a mortal body to contain the soul of a god, and Vanikov's use of spells even includes maintaining his own existence in this world, which actually consumes the life force of Childe's own life.

"Whoop Woohoo ......"

Gongzi put his hands on his knees, gasped for a while before he straightened up with difficulty, squeezed out a very ugly smile, and said in a trembling voice: "Mother, Zhong Bofu, Ji Yongfu, Uncle Changfu, are you all right......?"

Shu Yingci hesitated to take a step forward, she didn't dare to approach after all, and asked with difficulty: "Rise...... Is that you?"

It was like a beautiful boy who had just run a marathon and nodded while gasping for air.

Xu Zhi took a step forward, raised his index finger and pointed to the sky, and asked softly, "Childe, is that Divine Monarch gone?"

Childe shook his head with a wry smile, and said with a lack of breath: "How can there be such a good thing." It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God......"

After "communicating" with Vanikov in his mind just now, Childe Qi knew that the other party's current situation was not good. To be precise, the organization to which Vanikov joined was in serious trouble, and the foreign gods, who were alternate members of the Politburo of the Central Committee and representatives of the Supreme Soviet, were naturally inseparable.

This mysterious organization also has a long history, but who the perpetrators are are not even known to most of the internal members, including quasi-core members like Vanikov. Probably only the members of the Politburo know the real story.

It was only the smooth expansion of these years that made the leaders of the organization feel that the revolutionary situation was not a small but a great one, and they began a large-scale propaganda agitation. And the ideas they spread are really poisonous, especially after many intelligent beings on the main material plane have listened to them, they don't even want to go to the kingdom of God after death, and would rather be pasted on the wall of the unbelievers.

In order to rescue these loyal comrades who insisted on fighting even after their deaths, this mysterious organization made a big news some time ago. They actually destroyed the Wall of the Unbelievers, and at the same time made a mess of the underworld, almost cutting off the soul supply chain between the various planes of the Outlands and the main material plane.

Now he has committed the wrath of the people, from the bottomless abyss to the nine-layer hell, from the heavenly mountain to the blissful realm, from the gray wilderness to the noisy empty tunnel, from the garden of ten thousand beasts to the unrestrained wilderness...... I don't know how many powers, including the gods of the underworld, are ten thousand years old otaku, and they all want to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Although the core members of the organization could not be found for a while, its peripheral organizations were severely damaged, such as the Divine Non-Divine Society (where the materialists gathered), the Spartan Regiment (a cross-dimensional mercenary group whose members were mostly political commissars, well,), and the Red Banner Hand (a radical leftist feminist organization, well, a feminist organization) were all exterminated.

To add insult to injury, the top brass within the organization are also engaged in line struggles precisely because of this big news. Many senior members accused the current general secretary, codenamed "Steel", of making the mistake of "left-leaning adventurism" and demanded that a party congress be convened early to elect a new leader, or even a collective leadership altogether.

And this comrade of iron and steel is not a vegetarian, how can he be willing to step down so easily after only two or three hundred years in office, and he wants to use organizational discipline to ruthlessly purge those "right-leaning capitulationist" elements inside.

This type of mysterious organization, when it is in a foreign war, may even engage in a united front or something, and tear it up internally...... Well, route fights aren't all that fun. If there is no separation between the two factions, it will not be over.

Fortunately, Vanikov, who was working hard to provide war tools for the mysterious organization in the mechanical realm, was a technician, and his subordinates were all goblin prayers who could only be industrial workers rather than elite combat forces, so he had no need to stand in line for the time being, and he had not been involved in this line struggle so far.

But the goblin god Magrubiya, who lives in the abyss-abyss-Acharon Shura battlefield, has long wanted to make trouble with Vanikov.

Since his canonization, the Steam Prince has transformed many goblins from chaos evil to order evil, and has greatly dug into the corners of the High Chieftain. If it weren't for the fact that Vanikov had been staying in the kingdom of God in the orderly and neutral mechanical realm, the goblin lord would never have found a chance to kill with the army of the Abyss.

This Fire-Eyed Majesty is a powerful divine power, and once he becomes serious, it will naturally be more difficult for a small character with weak divine power like Vanikov to spread his faith among the goblins.

If you can't spread the faith, you won't be with believers, if you don't have believers, if you don't pray, there won't be workers in God's kingdom, and if you don't have workers in God's kingdom, you won't be able to meet the organizational planning indicators, and if you can't complete the organizational planning indicators, you're disloyal to the organization...... And the consequences of disloyalty to the organization were so terrible that Vanikov did not even want to think about it.

The Steam Prince, who was cut off from the supply of souls and lost the "care" of the organization, was at a loss, and Childe happened to be sent to the door.

The prince of Song couldn't care so much for a while, and Vanikov's existence was like a malignant tumor to him, absorbing his life force all the time. It's a pity that the difference in strength between the two is too big, and he can't get rid of this guy. If you continue like this, you won't have much effort to suck yourself out.

He walked barefoot and panting to Xu Xiaoshi, who was sleeping, and bent down to pick up the long sword from the hand of Yu Ze Yuguan.

"Get up!"

"Childe!"

Gongzi looked up and saw their expressions of wanting to speak and stopped, and smiled bitterly again: "Don't worry, concubine, Zi Yafu doesn't have to die." But ......"

He didn't go on, but took action as an answer.

The beautiful boy walked up to a little rabbit that was still trapped in his clothes with a helpless look and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

If you don't die, I will die.

Childe picked up the long sword in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he ended the fluffy little rabbit...... In fact, it was the life of a eunuch.

"Hey......" Xu Shi's eyes flashed, and he sighed lightly and said to the two people beside him: "Ji Yong, uncle." Do as Childe orders. ”

Zhenshan Junling and Imperial Land General Rong glanced at each other, and also pulled out the saber at their waists.

After killing a duckling that was crying at him, Childe was about to turn to a target. Only then did he realize that all the "little animals" around him had been killed by the three retainers.

The hearty autumn wind blew at the right time, blowing away the bloody breath here, but Shu Yingci and her retainers didn't pay attention to this subsection, they all looked at the crumbling son, and their hearts were cold.

"Ahh

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it turned out to be the little maid who had just gone back to the dormitory to get clothes. She couldn't help but cry out as she looked at the corpses on the ground, and the clothes in her hands fell to the ground......