Rosie's mind was working frantically at this time, and the current situation had obviously been forced to the edge of the cliff, and there were only two Leria heroes and him left on this side with combat power, but there were still seven people on the opposite side whose combat strength was intact, and at the same time, there were also golden armor demigods and the huge demonic beast, which were completely disproportionate.

Even if it is consumed one to one, there is no chance of victory on their side, what should they do!!

Do you want to give up on Le Rea?

This thought flashed through Rossi's mind, if he gave up Leria and left directly, he would not have to think about being chased by others at the speed of his flight. To do so, however, would be to lose a missionary environment based on a population of 200,000. In this kind of troubled world, if you don't come up with genuine benefits, how can others believe your words after listening to your nonsense?

For a religion to develop, it is meaningless to develop the bottom of this society, and there must be a complete hierarchy. Just like in the previous world, the development of the Holy Light Church has been oppressed, not because it is unable to develop believers at the bottom, but because it lacks the support of the social elite. These social elites often represent the mainstream of society, and the mainstream does not accept you, and it is pointless to have more non-mainstream believers.

Leria's thousands of years of civilization, wealthy merchants, learned scholars, and famous painters are Rossi's real goals.

The key to the fact that those refugees who fled were able to believe in God the Father and the Church of Light was that Rosie gave them benefits, gave them hope, and gave them enough strength to live in the midst of endless suffering.

If this battle is lost, how can he develop his faith? As a loser? This can only invite ridicule. The reality is very simple, and it is also very cruel, he must come up with something convincing, and come up with a benefit, which is that he can prove that he and the Father can protect this side of the world in this divine war that is about to fall apart.

What to do?

I definitely can't go, but I can't beat it!

It would be nice if the holy power was still there, with the holy power, he would have the capital to fight a game, which is really hateful!

What to do?

In a trance, he sank into the core of his soul, and pulled out the buds of a new young leaf, the emerald green leaves were full of obscure information, and there were mysterious glare flowing around the buds. Seeing this little bit of green, his irritable mood unexpectedly calmed down. He subconsciously glanced at Bai Li, who was curled up to the side, the last time he came to see it, Bai Li seemed to be dehydrated, and her fresh skin became dry and wrinkled. But at this time, she was full again.

The quaint holy power surrounded her, constantly swallowing.

Rosie had an idea, can he use the divine source to summon Baili directly?

He had seen the power of the Angel of War, and it was enough to crush everyone on the other side at this time.

He tried to induce his divine source and instill this power into the core of his soul. The divine source was transparent and colorless, and there was a star-like brilliance flickering in it, and the moment this power flowed into the soul core, it turned into a gentle drizzle, watering on the young shoots. The shoots swayed gently, revealing a joyful message that seemed to be very fond of this kind of thing.

But not enough, not enough, not enough to summon Baili!

Rossi's attention withdrew from the soul core, and he glanced at the people around him, and after a moment's thought, he approached them.

"I have a way to defeat them, but I need your help. ”

For people who fall into the water, no matter what it is, as long as they can be caught, they will not hesitate to pin their hopes of survival on what they hold in their hands. It doesn't matter if it's a rope big enough to carry their weight, or a straw.

A dark-haired hero of Leria immediately asked, "What are we going to do?"

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Rosie's body, Rosie pursed her lips and said slowly and seriously: "I need a divine source, a lot of divine source." ”

Dead.

The divine source is the most precious treasure given by the gods to mankind, and only with the divine source can the power that the gods have and the various abilities that can be used. Without the Divine Source, these heroes will no longer be heroes, they will all become ordinary people and be knocked to the dust.

It's not a millionaire who wants to experience the suffering of the poor, and once lost, it's hard to get it back.

The few people who fell silent were silent, they had mastered the power that was strong enough to change their fate, and it was even more difficult to let them change back.

After a while, the three heroes of Leria, you look at me, I look at you, and finally sighed. Through eye contact, they have already determined their own thoughts, behind which is the city-state of Leria, on which their ancestors have depended for generations, as well as their families, friends, and everything in their lives. In front of them, there is a dead and lifeless situation, if Rosie can really do all this, even if he offers Shenyuan both hands?

The three of them nodded and looked at Rosie, "Come on, remember your words." ”

The three fire snakes plunged directly into their lower abdomen, stripping the divine source from their bodies little by little. The pain was indescribable, and at first they could stand with their teeth gritted, but soon they couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the ground, drenched in cold sweat.

Rossi glanced at the batteries that Vulcan Farr had given him, and the four of them took a step back.

They live at the bottom of Corgi City, the most inconspicuous kind of people, with no future, no color, and suffering day after day. If there is no accident, they may die, and that is what it is. But the accident still happened after all, and they became the lucky ones, the messengers of the god of fire, and they can also be said to be servants of the gods. This vastly different identity made them become human beings.

Olisny swallowed, "Why don't we just get out of here? He looked at Rosie expectantly, Rosie shook his head slightly, his face changed slightly, and his voice unconsciously became louder, "For these people who have nothing to do with us to change back? Change back to that maggot-like life? Don't be kidding, why do you want me to help these people?"

Rosie said lightly: "Because you are afraid of death." ”

"Afraid of death?"

The four fire snakes suddenly erupted, these four people wanted to dodge, but how did they dodge the attack of Cairo West? This is not a level of resistance at all, the fire snakes tied them into a rice dumpling, and the snake's head bit into their lower abdomen, stripping the divine source out.

The gold price demigod frowned, he glanced at Albert, who was repairing the other half of his body, and suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.

This feeling was only once when he knew that his father was a god and abandoned his mother, and wanted to challenge that invincible figure.

He took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "Don't keep your hands, let's go together!"