A strange feeling hits, and invisible threads of cause and effect appear on the nodes of the cobweb.

With the movement of Yang Zheng's fingers, dense surfaced.

Yang Zheng only flicked slightly, and the entire spider web node, like a domino card, began to collapse in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the huge spherical cobwebs in the sky were directly poked by Yang Zheng's fingers.

"Forehead ......"

Yang Zheng froze there with a stunned look on his face.

Behind him, the little African brother and the two Tutan brothers beside him, at this moment, their eyes were burning.

"Is this the power of the gods?"

On the battlefield, many people, looking at this scene, had a certain fanaticism in their eyes.

The huge spider froze, obviously not expecting such an unexpected situation.

It was originally going to run away after killing people, but its eight beaded legs were instantly tense, and the children and grandchildren didn't plan to ask for it, so they planned to run away.

Yang Zheng came back to his senses at this time, looked at the spider, and said, "I only want to run now, don't you think it's too late." ”

With Yang Zheng's words, white wings emerged from his back, and golden fingers were casually clicked.

The bouncing giant spider, one stumbling, unexpectedly tripped over itself and fell to the ground.

Yang Zheng looked at the people around him who were looking at him, since it was already like this, Yang Zheng simply finished the performance.

Because, just now, he found the causal side, and he was extremely restrained by the guy in front of him.

The forging talent was activated, and countless causal threads were entangled into a golden spear in Yang Zheng's hand, and at this time, his left hand did not forget to lightly connect the dots.

On the ground, the spider that fell down stumbled two times in a row, and for a while it couldn't get up like a king who rolled over on his side.

It's four stars, it's incredible.

At this time, the golden spear in Yang Zheng's hand had already been condensed, and he threw the spear out casually.

The causal side is the same as the lock side, so you don't have to worry about hitting the problem.

The spear was thrown casually by Yang Zheng, and it was very coincidentally inserted into the fatal part of the spider's chest.

The spider trembled a few times, froze, and died.

This is the easiest four-star Yang Zheng has ever killed.

Therefore, the transcendent can be uncharacteristic, but there must not be serious defects, intensive phobic things, and it has to be a snack.

Yang Zheng looked at the dead spider on the ground and thought so.

As the giant spider died, the little spiders on the entire battlefield suddenly stiffened and all fell soft.

Hive consciousness?

Yang Zheng looked down, at this moment, because of Yang Zheng's appearance, many people had a certain fanatical mood.

Marvel Earth, the era when the Norse gods walked on the earth, theological beliefs have simply developed to the extreme.

It is no wonder that the church after that will develop to the point where divine power is greater than royal power for centuries.

Looking at these wounded ones one by one, they didn't care at all, but stared at themselves in the sky fanatically, Yang Zheng was speechless.

The wings behind him vibrated slightly, and the pure white holy light swayed down.

The wounded people below were all bathed in the holy light.

Warm, holy, holy.

At this moment, Yang is really like an angel, holy, sacred, giving people infinite light and beauty.

Under the light of the Holy Light, everyone was warm, many of them were not seriously injured, and their wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you, God, for your kindness."

I don't know who it is, I whispered, and in an instant, everyone below knelt in the dark.

Except for the Teng Snake troops, the rest of the people all knelt down.

Seeing this, Yang Zheng's expression moved, and he spoke: "My name: Haenir, the king of Asgard, the archangel under the seat of the Lord, in charge of life and forging. ”

The majestic word of Jehovah entered the hearts of every human being, along with Jehovah's gift of speech.

Below, many people instantly became Yang Zheng's believers.

After finishing speaking, Yang Zheng was a little weak, large-scale holy light treatment, light and shadow special effects are enough, and the consumption is not small.

As soon as Yang Zheng landed, he was slightly stunned.

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There were only less than 100 people on the ground, and Yang Zheng was instantly provided with more than 500 legends, which Yang Zheng had never met before.

So, how are they different from those who came before?

In the main world, he fooled more than 10 billion people before he got a few thousand legends, and this time dozens of people were as high as five hundred.

Because they are all transcendental, or are they all convinced?

Looking at the fanatical eyes of everyone around him, Yang Zheng had a certain guess.

It's a pity that the Bible doesn't bind this body, and you can't get faith points.

After landing, the two Tutan brothers stepped forward and stood beside Yang Zheng respectfully.

Yang Zheng looked around, he didn't have contact with these people, and these Indian witches were about to be fooled and lame by Yang Zheng.

It's a comparison with the African black brothers behind him.

"Let's take a break, look at the distance, and we can reach the meeting point in an hour at most." Yang Zheng said.

"Yes, Your Highness." Tutammos took the command and gave the order.

Yang Zheng turned to Tutankhamun and said, "You go and see, these Gu poison witches shouldn't be very specialized in healing.

The minor injuries should be fine, and they have been healed by my holy light.

Those who are seriously injured are brought to me to take care of their wounds, and I will see if I can treat them. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness." Tutankhamun knelt down.

Yang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, the injury, it's too serious, don't bring it here, what we want is combat power, after all, this is the battlefield." ”

"My subordinates understand." Tutankhamun got up and began to look at them one by one.

After resting for a while, Yang Zheng specially treated a few more people, and the group went on the road again.

The Teng Snake team still kept their distance from Yang Zheng, after all, they already had their own beliefs and gods.

Quetzalcoatl, in their eyes, is everything.

Maintaining such a relationship with Yang Zheng and them is still the will of Teng Snake, otherwise, the Teng Snake Sacrifice, estimated that he would have already taken someone away.

Forty-seven people were added to the team at once, although most of them were three-star cultivators, but they were just high-level cannon fodder prepared by Yang Zheng.

Because, these Gu poison witches are completely fighting on their own, and they have no organization.

The size of the team has expanded, but because of the awakening of the golden scarab, it has become much easier to move forward.

Along the way, under the advance investigation of the golden scarab, there were no special monsters, and the progress was very smooth.

Towards the end of the evening, the group arrived at the meeting point marked on the map.

Far away, Yang Zheng frowned.

The meeting point is a square deep in the forest, which is quite peculiar and devoid of grass, as if it had been artificially rested.

At this moment, a lot of people have gathered in the square, obviously, they have gathered in the past two days.