In the middle of the night, the moonlight was dim, and the cold in the woods was like waves.

A gray feather slowly fell from the air, and was soon blown higher by the wind brought by Jin Nan's frightened attack, and then disappeared.

Jin Nanjing's body was full of crimson cracks, and the whole person revealed an embarrassment of fleeing in a hurry, and he no longer had the chic appearance of a white robe and a golden crown.

He once slashed the demon with a sword in front of everyone, and when he appeared, flowers fell from the sky, and large flowers fell from the sky to people's clothes, and then fell to the ground, but they would not be trampled into mud when they fell to the ground, and the moment they fell, they gently fell into fine golden light.

In the miraculous rain of flowers, Jin Nan held a golden sword in his hand, standing in the vast world, with all eyes and expectations.

When he swung his sword, the sea surged, the golden morning sun pierced through the clouds, the sky seemed to be chiseled open a small opening, and the flowing golden light poured out of the small mouth, illuminating the earth and illuminating his figure.

But now, even Jin Nanjing's most devout believers may not be able to recognize his dignity.

His body swelled and became round and smooth, like a balloon about to explode, covered with cracks, and like a tomato about to rot, constantly oozing fishy sticky juice.

Every time he stepped on a place, he would leave a trail of footprints under his feet, exuding a sweet and greasy stench that gradually corroded everything around him.

His face was distorted, his muscles were swollen, his eyes were almost open, and he was still trying to find his way and run.

Looking into his internal organs, his originally golden and slowly running godhead was now covered with a thick and sticky black substance, that black substance seemed to be liquid, and there seemed to be a layer of gas, constantly penetrating into Jin Nanjing's golden godhead, constantly polluting the tendons and veins of his body.

Jin Nanjing was originally just a stone blocking the door and blocking the wind and rain, but he was lucky and turned into a human, but the roots and bones are really ordinary, and there is no possibility of becoming an immortal.

After worshipping under the door of the god and worshiping the god of the god, he got the help of the fairy building, and later became the leader of the immortal selection conference hosted by the fairy building.

All the immortals said that Jin Nan was born in the mortal world, and his heart was concerned about believers, and he frequently went down to the mortal world to save the dead and help the wounded, kill demons and demons, and maintain the right path in the world.

But this is actually not his giving back to the believers, but a disadvantage of the belief in the immortal building.

Take it from people, use it for people.

Those gods who rely on the power of faith to become gods, since they have the power of the faith of the human race, they should naturally give back to the believers.

He once relied on the power of faith to become a god, and today Wang Xiaotao used the power of faith to kill him.

He built a temple, Wang Xiaotao demolished the temple, he repaired the statue, and Wang Xiaotao sealed his idol with gold water to cut off the connection between him and those gods.

In addition, when the Immortal Selection Conference was held that year, the advice given to them by the Immortal Building was to create a perfect character to attract believers.

Even if this character is fake, as long as people believe it, this character will become real over time.

In order to promote this fabricated character, they wrote scripts, rehearsals, and scripts, and spread these ethereal but popular stories everywhere.

In order to prevent anyone from questioning the authenticity of this story, Xianlou will even deliberately find someone to find fault with himself, swearing that he wants to expose the false side of this perfect character, attracting countless viewers who watched the excitement.

Then in front of everyone's eyes, people will be surprised to find that such a perfect character is real, and this perfect character is actually around them.

They will be shocked, they will be convinced, they will bow down.

This perfect character soared into a god in such conviction.

The perfect character becomes the perfect god.

But ······ What if one day you knew that everything about this god was fake?

When dealing with Jin Nanjing, what Wang Xiaotao did was very simple, in addition to destroying Jin Nanjing's temple and statues, Wang Xiaotao found a lot of writers and wrote a lot of books, and spread the things that Jin Nanjing had done.

True and false, false and true, in the end, someone really stood up and accused Jin Nanjing of his crimes.

If you find that this so-called god is no different from a mortal, he can steal, gamble, prostitute himself, and even use the power of his god to seduce women by his husband's side, and seduce young men and girls with evil faces and good faces.

He was noble, holy, heroic, kind but extravagant, obscene, indecent, and filthy.

What was once glamorous was fake, and those believers would do that?

People like the gods, they make gods, but people also like to destroy the gods the most, they look forward to watching those who fall from the high to the altar, they look forward to seeing the sun fall.

Not to mention a less than perfect sun.

Without Wang Xiaotao's hands, those believers themselves rushed to Jin Nanjing's temple with hoes and swords, overthrew the idol, smashed his temple, and spit on his existence.

They even drowned the statue and seat of Kim Nam-kyun into the dung pit.

More things were pushed onto Kim Nam-jing.

Dead? Kim Nam was shocked.

Sick? It must have been Jin Nanjing.

Bowls at home fell to the floor? It was Kim Nam-jin who had just passed by the door.

Livestock died? That's when I met Kim Nam-jing.

Didn't get into the scientific examination? Bad luck, it seems that you have to fight the idol of Jin Nanjing.

Is your partner cheating? must have been seduced by Jin Nanjing.

In such a turbulent public sentiment, even if Jin Nanjing appeared in his true body, he would be ruthlessly expelled or even beaten, not to mention that his divine power was now rapidly draining, and those ominous aura seeped into his idol along the golden water, and then seeped into his godhead, polluting his whole body.

If only one or two people did this, of course he could send down divine punishment, but under Wang Xiaotao's intentional promotion, the entire Jiuzhou launched a big hunt against Jin Nanjing.

He's a street rat now, and everybody gets to blame.

He had also asked the other gods for help, but for some reason the gods who had been friends with him in the past did not hear his cries for help.

The gods easily abandoned him.

It's like they once abandoned the Jing River.

"Wang Xiaomos! You come out for me! ”

Jin Nan could feel that Wang Xiaotao was by his side, near him, he could feel that Wang Xiaotao had been observing him indifferently, watching him being abandoned by his own followers, watching him not even enter his own temple, watching himself slowly decay and slowly erode.

He knew she was watching him, she was waiting for the moment when he was at his most vulnerable, and then killed herself.

He had just been rejected by his own temple, and those who had once supported his temple were driven away like dogs, and he couldn't stand such neglect and contempt, and when he woke up, he killed his own temple and killed him in his temple.

"You despicable woman! Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! Bastard dog, what do you think you are a messenger of justice, you think you killed me to do the right thing for heaven! ”

There was a look of mockery and contempt in Kim Nam's distorted face, and he shouted angrily in the jungle, "Even if it is me who dies today, it will be you who dies tomorrow!" ”

"You come out for me!"

Jin Nanjing had already lost his weapon, the sharp knife trident, no matter what, he couldn't summon his divine weapon, but he was not the only one like this, at this time he was still holding an invincible long sword in his hand, slashing and slashing together in the dense jungle, and most of the jungle was destroyed under his hands.

The night was long, and a madman like Rotten Tomatoes went crazy alone in the jungle.

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