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"Actually, what is more important is to quickly increase the combat power of the Temple Guard. Moss Mi even changed his thinking, from the perspective of relieving Tony from every battle, he had to have someone to share the burden for him sooner.

"Now that Nanshen Square has been sorted out, we can recruit and train disciples tomorrow. "Arnold has a holistic view of the construction of the diocese and is familiar with the progress of various tasks.

"Is it to teach magic, or is it the Light Bible?" said Laura, who asked the key question of how deep it needed to be hidden now that he was selling dog meat on the head of a sheep.

"Nature Magic!" Amos decisively decided that the children he would start training tomorrow would become the backbone of the Nature God Cult, and he must strengthen their beliefs, even if it causes trouble. For the slum people who have been poor all their lives, let them live some happy lives under the pass of the God of Light.

But happy days are not something that can be lived by thinking about it. Arnold's training class had not yet started, and the city guards had been killed outside the slums. For the officials of Nancheng Prefecture, it is really unacceptable to let the poor defeat this face.

This time, Amos personally went to battle, because there was a master on the opposite side, who could be worshiped by the city government that was comparable to the level of guarding the Black Bead Guard. This old man in green clothes was very arrogant in the face of the poor people, and he kept looking at the white clouds, disdainful of polluting his eyes by the poor people.

After the conflict, the old man was really extraordinary, he unhurriedly took out a green bottle and swallowed the soul in it. Then there was a tiger roar, and it turned out to be a rouge tiger that had never been seen before by hearing its name!

Amos was heartbroken, the Rouge Tiger is comparable to the existence of the High Priest of Light, this Tiger Spirit can be described as priceless, and the old man in green used it so lightly, I don't know if this is a tyrannical thing!

The old man in green didn't think so, and after he roared the tiger, he raised his tiger claws and waved them violently, unleashing two bright flames that spewed out across the crowd of poor people.

"Don't hurt my people!" Amos roared, and the knight's holy hand stepped out and erected a sacred fortress in front of everyone, adding a shield of light to everyone.

The old man in green was very disdainful, and the two fiery snake-like flames burned the shield of light, and soon burned it out of a large hole, and indeed broke Amos's light magic with one move.

"Holy Fortress!" Amos's heart moved, and he continued to wield the Holy Light Technique, instead of using a more powerful Natural Divine Technique. It's just that this time he was smart, the holy fortress only protected the front a little, and it was not fully rolled out, and the natural defense force was strengthened, which was able to block the two explosions.

The old man in green basked slightly, and he knew the bottom of Amos after a small test, and it was not a big deal. He suddenly danced wildly, and used the most powerful move of the Rouge Tiger to explode the flames and burn the sky, raining down a rain of fire from the boundless sky, wanting to destroy the entire slum at once!

Amos really didn't expect that the old man in green would be so ruthless, and the Xuancheng Lord's Mansion would be so ruthless. The people in the slums were also dumbfounded, looking helplessly at the sky, feeling that this was the end of the world. There are timid poor people who have already knelt down, weeping bitterly and hating that they should not fight with the heavens, and they should not fight with the rich.

The sky was full of fire and rain, dragging its long tail, falling towards the slums, falling on the helpless people, and falling towards Amos.

"Come and pray, the god of light will protect us!" Amos cried out, and the Lightwalker did not jump out of the fire and rain, but walked through it, calling for everyone to pray sincerely and ask for the god of light to appear.

In the entire Zhuyue Continent, even Xuancheng did not believe in the power of the God of Light the most. These Zhixuan people have seen the dejected appearance of the God of Light, and their worship of him has never been sublimated to the height of faith, so

There are so few believers here, and the church in the North City is so small.

But Amos's Nanshen diocese is huge, and there are many poor believers, if they still chose the Sect of Light for food in the past, at the moment of life and death, in the face of the inescapable rain of fire, everyone really believes in the God of Light, and they really have to pray for the protection of the God of Light.

"Bright and bright, bright forever, God ** world, bright and eternal!" The entire slum radius of more than 50 miles, two or three hundred thousand hopeless poor people, helplessly praying to the heavens, at first still mixed with messy voices, and then slowly interacted, shouting earth-shattering bright proverbs in unison.

The old man in green didn't believe that if everyone recited the mantra of light, they would be rich, rich, happy, and safe, who would spend a lot of money to buy a rouge tiger? This time, he used the power of thunder to deal with the small slums, that is, the city lord's mansion did not want everyone to follow suit, and this was to use countless lives and precious tiger spirits to maintain the majesty of the city lord.

To Xuancheng is divided into four parts, southeast, northwest and northwest, and each is divided into two provinces. For so many years, the land of the four cities has not been without abnormal sounds, but it is the first time that the slums have made such a big move to break away from the jurisdiction of the city lord.

The city lord of Zhixuan also thought about it, in the face of other people, he still had to worry about the Zhixuan Great Array, and he didn't dare to act rashly if he was angry, should he have no choice but to endure it in the face of these poor ghosts? If he retreated again, then the dignity of the city lord would really be over. Don't expect others to listen to it in the future, and the city lord's orders will still be able to get out of the city lord's compound.

"God ** world, light and eternal life!" In the face of the approaching rain of fire, the majority of poor people no longer have the idea of life, hoping to die without too much pain, and really have eternal life after death.

Amos still did not escape, still roaming the slums like a meteor, boosting the morale of the poor and directing the last swan song of life. His Lightwalker can flash out of the fire rain circle at any time, but he did not escape, since he has no ability to save all the believers, let him join them in the arms of the God of Light.

But there is someone who can save it, not the nearby Central Temple, not the Holy Law superb Lan Soli, but the initiator, Cardinal St. Tremo of the Extreme Southern Temple of Light!

The holy sword given to Amos has been offered on the roof of the Church of Light in the slums, and it shines with bright light every day, announcing the light belonging of the South Temple. It does not belong to the Central Temple, but to the Far South Temple of Light.

In the Sect of Light, the division of labor in the temples in various places is clear, and everyone has a very tacit understanding with each other, and each develops in its own area. Even the proximity of the diocese is peacefully separated by secular state boundaries. This mode of preaching is not prescribed in the Doctrine of Light, but everyone does it and there is never a problem.

But Amos's sudden "Temple of Light of the Southern God" completely broke this tacit understanding, and under the nose of the central temple, a church belonging to the extreme south temple was built. This kind of nondescript behavior can only be done by Amos and St. Tremor, and it is impossible for others to break the habits of the Illuminati for many years.

From the beginning of Amos's preaching to the construction of churches and the opening of dioceses, the Central Temple ignored all the resources that needed to be diverted from the Far South Temple. Fortunately, there are resources here, as long as you have money, you can buy anything, and San Tremo just gave him a holy sword in exchange for a parish enclave.

That is, the indulgence of the central temple made the Xuancheng Lord's Mansion think that he had encountered a soft persimmon, which could be pinched casually, and he could kill people!

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