As soon as Freon's words came out, Bryant's face changed, this sentence is not easy to answer!

There was a stir in the entire debate square, and almost everyone was whispering in private, and they were looking at Bryant with serious expressions, and they were waiting to see how Bryant was going to answer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are many believers in the extreme god of armor who even looked at Bryant with blood-red eyes, and it is obvious that if Bryant does not give them a satisfactory answer today, Bryant is expected to have a good life from now on.

"Of course not, His Majesty Cap, the God of Armor, is the supreme god in my heart, even the Lord of Hell, Asti Mors, is not as great as him!"

Bryant immediately said with a straight face, this matter is not sloppy, and there are some things that cannot be said nonsense.

The people in the audience were a little more relaxed.

"But you just said that fear produces faith, which is the practice of evil gods. Freon asked relentlessly.

"The great god of armor is the supreme and great god before us, and the source of fear in the enemy.

The fear of the enemy will be the best source of faith power for the great armored god.

This has nothing to do with whether His Majesty, the God of Armor, is an evil god or not. Bryant said righteously.

As soon as Bryant finished explaining, the audience immediately gave warm applause, and the audience's emotions were also mobilized, and everyone was quite satisfied with Bryant's explanation.

They all looked nervously at the demon Freon, wondering how Freon would respond to Bryant's explanation.

"Nonsense, so you believe in the Great God of Armor because of his powers?"

"Of course, strength is a big part of that. Bryant nodded.

"Then if you meet a god who is more powerful and powerful than His Majesty the great armored god Cap, will you change your faith and believe in the other party?"

Good poison problem!

The eyes of everyone present suddenly changed.

"Of course not. Bryant said unhurriedly, "Why, do you think there is a more powerful and greater existence in this world than the great God of Armor?

"Yes—" The demon Freon was at a loss for words.

"Kael'thas, the god of destruction. Freon gritted his teeth and decided to say so.

The crowd in the audience immediately discussed.

"And does Kael'thas have the power to recruit believers among our demons and demons?" Bryant asked slowly, word by word.

"This... There is no such ability. ”

"Then why do you say that Kael'thas, the god of destruction, is more powerful than our armor god, Cap?

Our great Cap Majesty has done something that even Kael'thas is not capable of doing!"

The audience burst into applause, and Bryant was in their hearts.

"Because Kael'thas is the only god-destroying existence in the Purgatory World!" Freon sweated profusely.

"That was before, before the appearance of His Majesty the Great Cap. Briant said sharply, at this time, he was extraordinary, and immediately suppressed Freon completely, and the demon Freon involuntarily took a step back.

"Even if our great Cap Majesty is capable of doing things that Kael'thas is powerless to do, then Cap's strength will definitely not be lower than that of His Majesty Kael'thas. ”

"That's right! His Majesty Cap may be the legendary Creation God-level existence!" the people in the audience couldn't stop heckling.

"You... Strong words!" Freon's face suddenly turned white, and his mind was blurred for a while.

He knew about today's doctrinal debate, but he was afraid that he would not be able to return to heaven.

"Who are you, what are you doing, stop me at once! this is the meeting place of the Cult of the Armored God..."

Suddenly, there was a noise behind him, followed by a scream.

There was a burst of breaking air and a chaotic sound of footsteps in his ears.

Freon didn't look back, but judging by the number of footsteps, the number of people was definitely not too small.

"Who? Who is it? Who would dare to come to this doctrinal debate square and make trouble?"

This is the common thought of all the people in the square.

Even Luo Zhixiang, who had been confined with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly, and he smelled death.

Lin Feng frowned and looked out of the square.

"Where's that bastard Roussein? Get out of the way! Otherwise, these guys will be your fate!"

An old voice came, accompanied by a scream.

"Stop!" said Rossiein, flying up and out of the doctrinal debate square.

There, Grady Balaton's Legion of Fire and Song was in a tense confrontation with the newly formed Knights of the Armored Cult of the Cathars.

It is said to be a confrontation, but it is not appropriate.

It's nothing more than Grady's one-sided slaughter of these cathar knights.

At Grady's feet were several mutilated, charred corpses, wisps of stinking black smoke wafting out.

Grady is now floating in mid-air.

A tall Bartow demon was held high by Grady, and as if the arm of a sword had passed through the demon's chest, he shook in the air like a skewer!

This is the head of the Knights of the Cathars, Phohardy, a young saint-level Great Perfection demon, and a fanatic of the Cult of the Armored God.

Lin Feng was quite impressed by this guy.

"Stop, Patriarch Grady, this is our private meeting place for the Cult of the Armored God. May I ask what is your purpose in storming the sacred meeting place of our Armored God Cult and killing our Guardian Knights?"

"Patriarch Grady, hmph, it's really the one who became the lord of Ahmai City, this is really a different person. No wonder they dare to take my orders as wind in their ears, and dare to drive the men I have sent out of the city of Ahma. Lord Roseying, you're really out of luck!" Grady snorted.

"Patriarch, this is my responsibility as the Pope of the Cult of the Armored God, please understand. ”

"The Pope, the Cult of the Panzer God, some inexplicable sect? I haven't even heard of it. Grady smiled coldly, and the corpse hanging from his arm was violently thrown backwards.

A blood-red figure flew out in an instant, catching the body that fell quickly, it was Lin Feng.

"What a fast speed!" Grady couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng twice.

I saw Lin Feng gently put Fuhardi's body on the ground, with a solemn and serious expression.

"My Majesty, the God of Armor, I will dedicate my most devout faith to you, and from now on, after death, I will return to your kingdom.

I will be your shield against all damage.

I will be your sword and will crush all your enemies for you.

Your Majesty the Great Cap!

May you exalt the kingdom of God and become the stars of heaven!"

Lin Feng began to sing an ode to Forhardy's corpse.