Chapter 191: Throne of Faith?

"Brother Tie, are you sure there is really no danger in this, and the gods really won't let down their wrath and destroy us orcs?"

In the cold wind, the little fox Hu Muqing said uncertainly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This little girl was naturally timid, and she was really frightened by the spiritual power of the ogre god.

Wang Tiedan untied the warm fur on his body and covered her body, for fear that she would catch a cold.

"Why are you so stupid? If the ogre god could come, he would not have let a bunch of descendants be trapped in the dark underground world and struggle, living a hungry life, and he would not have let a bunch of evil fallen elves and hell night clan control his descendants. ”

"He doesn't have the ability, or he doesn't dare to do it!"

Wang Tiedan's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of self-confidence.

Feeling the scorching temperature in the fur, a warm feeling came to his heart, and the negative effects such as fear and fear in Hu Muqing's heart were instantly dispelled.

"We have the great Supreme Father God on our heads, why are we afraid that he is a guy who hides his head and shows his tail? If he dares to take the lead, I am afraid that he will be destroyed by the father God as soon as possible!" Wang Tiedan pulled the tiger skin to make a coat and began to run the train with his mouth full, "Don't worry, the sky is falling, I will dare to kill him if he dares to come, and I will kill him or bury ......."

'Poof', the little fox Hu Muqing was amused by Wang Tiedan's witticism, and the last bit of worry disappeared.

With the Great Father God protecting us Ula descendants, no one can harm us, not even the evil ogre god.

When the crisis was lifted, Wang Tiedan let Ash and Hu Muqing rest, and patrolled around the camp alone.

It was late at night, and it was time to fall asleep, except for the scout squad that lurked in the dense forest during the shift change, the whole camp was quiet, and snoring came and went.

Wang Tiedan's eyes glanced around, confirmed that everyone was asleep, and hurriedly took advantage of the night to hide in a gloomy place.

"Novice Elf, you're ready to come out!" he muttered to himself in the darkness into the air.

After a while, a lewd laugh that was no longer familiar appeared in his mind, "Haha, stinky boy, are you quite bold, you really dare to kill you, aren't you afraid that the ogre god will descend to trouble you?"

"your lungs, isn't it your mother's urgent roar that comes out, let me kill it?" Wang Tiedan rolled his eyes violently when he heard this, and laughed at himself: "Otherwise, Lao Tzu would have led his men to escape in the first place, and dared to make a move against the gods, you are so stupid to me!"

As soon as he noticed the uncertainty in his heart, Wang Tiedan woke up from the tent as soon as possible, and the barbarian warrior's intuition told him that a terrifying being was quietly approaching him. When he saw the fanged corpse dead and resurrected, he was shocked into a cold sweat, and the little chrysanthemum lit up, and almost ran away without picking up the little fox and turning his head.

The fanged corpse that comes back from the dead is not terrifying, at most it is equivalent to the strength of a skeleton zombie in a dark game, and it can be crushed with one kick.

What made Wang Tiedan's heart tremble was that there was a powerful aura and coercion surging in its body, and it was obvious that the fanged corpse had been possessed by a peerless powerhouse.

After being in the dark game for so long, he could tell whether it was a human or a ghost, and the coercion brought by the corpses surging with terror and coercion in front of him was unprecedented, even in the face of the great demon of hell, 'Lord of Pain, Dureel', he had never felt so frightened and panicked.

In an instant, he analyzed the opponent's strength clearly.

The person who occupies the fanged corpse is a peerless powerhouse of the 'Sunyao Sage' level with super strength, and maybe even a higher-level god......

Exterminating a heinous ogre tribe actually provoked a god, how can this be reasonable.

The Beamon orcs were slaughtered by the evil forces for 10,000 years, Nima was almost extinct, and he had never seen the invincible god of war show half of his face...... Why is the luck of the pretty boy so weak!?

Seeing clearly the terrifying existence hidden behind the fanged corpse, Wang Tiedan was almost so frightened that he peed his pants, and was just about to turn around and run away, when a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him forcibly interrupt the idea of escaping.

"Stinky boy, I'm afraid of an egg, just a skeleton?"

"Are you blind? Don't you see that people are spiritual clones descending from the gods?"

"Hehe, tell me how many hellish demons you've killed, Andariel, Duriel...... There are not a hundred or fifty, big and small, and I haven't seen your fart and urine, does a guy with a hidden head and tail need to be afraid? You are still the spokesperson of justice and light, no, when you see the evil demon god and the hell demon, one word - **** mother, if something happens, Lao Tzu will bear it for you!"

"**** mother, it's four words, how can you calculate that there is only one word?" There are people behind him, and Wang Tiedan is not so panicked in his heart.

"Mind the damn few words, slaughter it first, if it weren't for my inconvenience to come out, this gift wouldn't be your turn to be a stinky boy......" At that time, the novice elf was a little angry.

There are benefits?

You turtle son didn't say it earlier, chirp crookedly for a long time, go you!

With a thought, the mercenary Ash killed the corpse that was exhibited by the evil god's spiritual power with an arrow, and then Wang Tie Dan made up for it with the last knife and sent away the evil god's clone who was hiding his head and tail.

That's how it all happened.

Now, Wang Tiedan found a no-man's corner and began to communicate with the novice elves.

"Give me a reasonable explanation, destroying the ogre god clone and cutting off a wisp of his spiritual power, I don't feel much stronger, let alone the benefits of the gods...... You're not fucking fooling Lao Tzu again, are you?" Wang Tiedan was a little angry.

"The five major divine skills, [Inheritance], [Mandate of Heaven], [Gift], and [Summon], the first four should be very clear to you by now, and the last [Faith] with unknown attributes, you must not know very well, right?"

Fifth skill [Faith]?

Hearing the words of the novice elf, Wang Tiedan was stunned, he really didn't know what the skill [Faith] was for, and there was no explanation in the game, and there were a series of question marks in the skill attribute column.

Could it be that killing the evil god clone can activate this mysterious skill?

Wang Tiedan was not calm, and quickly condensed his spiritual power to check the skills in the skill tree in his mind, turned the second page of the skill tree, and saw the five magical skills.

The first four skills, [Inheritance], [Destiny], [Gift], and [Summon], have long been known to automatically skip, and all the spiritual power is gathered on the last shining skill.

[Faith] - Collect the pious beliefs of hundreds of millions of believers and condense the supreme throne of faith. (Note: You have destroyed a trace of spiritual power of the evil demon god, and successfully activated this skill, the current faith point, 0.00000001%)

Looking at the newly released explanation of the new skill, Wang Tiedan was confused, and he couldn't figure out what the hell the fifth skill [Faith] was.

Collect the devout beliefs of hundreds of millions of believers and condense the supreme throne of faith......

What's in it for me?

Could it be that if you collect 0.00000001%, you can completely activate the skill of faith, and condense what kind of king of faith?

Looking at a series of dazzling 0s, Wang Tiedan suddenly fainted.

Destroying a trace of the evil demon god's spiritual power to gain a little faith point, to accumulate hundreds of millions of points, Nima has not waited until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, and he may not be able to collect it when he drags!

This...... Isn't this Nima a pit man!

For a moment, Wang Tiedan felt cold in his heart, and there was an illusion that he was being dug and buried and powerless to resist.

"Turtle son, don't take you to cheat people like this, Lao Tzu took such a big risk, and he only got 0.00000001% bullshit faith points...... You're ****** playing with mine again, aren't you?"

A sense of grievance and anger that was played by someone as a monkey surged into my heart.

Wang Tiedan's eyes were staring, holding two sharp swords in his hands, his eyes were red and his neck was thick, and he was eager to catch the novice elf and press it on the ground to be a fat beating.

"Haha, I didn't lie to you, after you destroy the evil demon god's spiritual power, the benefits will come, and this new [faith] skill is the best proof of this!" The novice elf laughed heartlessly, "Eh, don't be angry, what I said is true, this faith point is very important to you, you can't understand it now, you will know it later...... What, I suddenly remembered that there was one more important thing to do, so I flashed it first, so you can think about it slowly!"

As soon as the words fell, the novice elf disappeared without a trace.

Wang Tiedan put away the long sword in his hand, with a wry smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and sat on the ground, and began to think about the situation and revenge he was about to face.

Unexpectedly, the green-skinned ogre fangs, this old immortal coffin board turned out to be the last bloodline descendant left by the ogre god in the world, no wonder this old coffin board has a little black magic, and has become the priest of the ogre tribe.

And he accidentally killed the only bloodline left by the demon god in the world at this level, and it is estimated that this super terrifying god is jumping to scold his mother.

The lack of virtue of cutting off people's incense...... If no one can accept it, it's no wonder that the ogre god would show up to trouble me.

But......

I cut off your incense and slaughter your bloodline descendants, and you paralyzed ran out to settle accounts with me, but when we were surrounded and exterminated by ogres, why didn't the so-called gods care?

Thinking of this, Wang Tiedan's teeth itched with hatred.

"Kill it, kill it, Lao Tzu doesn't care so much, how can the blood feud that has been formed in the past 10,000 years be so easy. ”

"An evil god, a guy who was driven to the endless abyss by the invincible god of war hundreds of millions of years ago and will never be able to turn over, actually dares to show up to trouble me, if you dare to descend to the clone, Lao Tzu will dare to kill, see if you can endure it, or even if your fists are hard, I'm afraid of you!"

It's a blessing or a curse, but a curse can't be avoided.

If you can't escape it, then face it calmly. (To be continued.) )