Just as the Resting Celestial God was surprised, an even more powerful aura gradually approached him.

A pair of bloodstained hands slowly appeared from behind him, jamming his neck.

Yang Qun

"Give you two choices, die or serve me, and tell me all the things the gods are going to do now. Yang Qun's voice was like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, it was so terrible, so evil.

At the same time, the power that was absolutely beyond the countless times of the Heavenly God was suppressing him fiercely, as long as he dared to say a word, Yang Qun would immediately kill him.

The Celestial God of the Soil is a sturdy man who is full of earthy aura from top to bottom, and his size can even top two Yang Qun, but at this time, the Celestial God of the Silly Soil is like a little chicken in the hands of Yang Qun, and is slaughtered by Yang Qun at will.

The gods of Sik Rang make a difficult decision to betray the gods

That's not fun, the strongest of the gods is very cruel to those who betray, if caught by the gods, life is worse than death.

"Don't think about it yet, you're lucky, it's too late for them to have this opportunity. Yang Qun pointed to the two corpses on the ground, one of which was only a pile of debris, while the other was still quietly chewing and chewing, and occasionally the remnants of flesh and bones could be seen flowing out of it.

A drop of cold sweat remains, and it must be very miserable to be caught by the gods, but the current situation does not allow him to refuse, even if it is miserable in the future, it is better than dying now

"Well, what do you want to know. "The gods are like deflated balls.

Yang Qun didn't ask him in a hurry, one by one the blood marks were drawn out of Yang Qun's hands, and these blood marks drilled into the body of the Xiyang Heavenly God, and the Xiyang Heavenly God howled in pain, the blood mark brought him unimaginable pain and torture, occupying all his life, in the bones and internal organs, on the most mysterious apostle mark, all of them were eroded by Yang Qun's blood mark.

In this situation, there is no turning back. conAd1();

On the other side, Long Jian of the Atlantis Sea Imperial Family looked at the frightened scene in front of him, and couldn't help frowning and turning his head away.

The Sea Emperor Clan is kind by nature, and has a tolerant heart for all living things, he doesn't understand why Yang Qun and these people would kill all their own kind in the blink of an eye, in the eyes of the Sea Emperor Clan, the lives of the same kind are very precious, there are only millions of Sea Emperor Clans in the entire sea, and it is very difficult for them to see each other, and there is no such thing as the same kind killing each other.

"Each of you Sea Imperial Family has a lot of resources and you don't need to encroach on the interests of others, but human beings are different, there are almost tens of billions of human beings growing on the land wrapped in the ocean, and the war has never stopped. After calming down the Heavenly God, Yang Qun slowly walked over and said to Long Jian.

The number of sea royals living in the ocean is scarce, and the sea area allocated to each person is more than the size of an entire city, and if each human has a city, inexhaustible resources, and endless food, then there will be no war for human beings.

Where there are interests, there are fights.

It is impossible for humans living on the earth to be as carefree as the Atlantis Sea royalty.

The first time Long Jian came into contact with humans, he was attracted to this magical race.

It turns out that this is the case, the original human beings are so pitiful, in such a small ground space, there are so many of the same kind, they compete with each other for interests, compete for various resources, and these fights will gradually arise

Long Jian sighed, as an ancient race, he felt the cruelty of the current world, and the space for creatures to live was really too small

When the battle was over, the entire battlefield had become silent.

Countless civilians were lying on the ground with their bodies on their backs, their mouths were full of words, and they did not dare to make any moves.

"Poseidon is angry, Poseidon is angry"

"Please Don't Punish Us"

"The Almighty Poseidon"

Long Jian scratched his head even more strangely, what were these slightly weaker humans doing, why were they bowing to themselves, and what was the meaning of the language in their mouths

"They think of you as the god of the sea, as the god of the sea who can bring them peace and prosperity. conAd2();”

Listening to Yang Qun's words, Long Jian was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "I'm not Lord Poseidon, Lord Poseidon is omnipresent, it has no life, but it is the gathering of the consciousness of all living beings, silently balancing the ecology of the entire ocean, it is so great."

Long Jian also has faith.

However, the sea god in his mouth is like what humans call nature, without consciousness, without his own thinking and intelligence, but he can balance the whole world and maintain the operation of ecology.

"You have your beliefs, and humans have human beliefs, and the scene you appear now, coupled with your appearance, has made everyone think of you as the god of the sea, just like the statue of the god of the sea. ”

"Now tell them that you are the god of the sea, and that you will protect them. ”

Yang Qun continued, but his words confused Long Jian even more.

He is not the god of the sea, why should he say that he is the god of the sea

This is disrespectful to the god of the sea, and why lie

"Sometimes, lies are better for these civilians. ”

"And, whether you are a sea god or not, you are now for them. ”

Yang Qun said helplessly.

This is a kind of helplessness, a deep helplessness, these civilians who live here have accepted the so-called belief in the sea god, if they are told now that there are no gods in this world, it will make these civilians collapse. conAd3();

Sometimes lying is also a form of helplessness.

What's more, what Long Jian did here has already been seen by these civilians.

Calming the calamity, pacifying the ocean, the beautiful song that came to people's hearts and healed their wounds, all these are miracles

Long Jian seemed to understand something in the end.

He rose high into the sky against the backdrop of the sea, and the beautiful singing continued to be heard, and all the civilians showed kind and reassuring smiles, and they were happy in their hearts, and the sea god personally protected them, which made them feel a kind of pride in being favored by the gods.

Long Jian did not admit that he was the god of the sea.

But in his melodious singing, people have come to regard him as the god of the sea.

Miracles, this is miracles

When Long Jian fell to the ground, his palm was still emitting bursts of blue light, and he looked at the idol that people often worshipped in the distance, and the idol actually opened his eyes as if it had come to life, and then a blue defensive shield began to appear around the idol, and this defensive cover slowly expanded, and finally enveloped the entire Poseidon Island.

Miracles

"What a miracle"

"It's really the god of the sea"

"The god of the sea has appeared"

Countless civilian believers under the statue of Poseidon shouted excitedly, and they finally saw the true god who was worshipping more and more

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