Chapter 1057 When She Doesn't Read Western Fantasy Novels

In the Linhuang Kingdom, after knowing that Quinton is the starting point of everything, he will simply arrest him neatly, and then send him into the arms of death, how can he still do desperate things to survive?

And now, even she wasn't sure what the effects of what he threw into the lava would be.

The only thing she knew was that it was definitely not a good thing, and if the priest from before was here, he would use "ominous" to define the energy fluctuations churning around.

Just when everyone was in shock, a black shadow spread out of the flames.

The shadow has no fixed shape and looks like a black cloud of smoke floating above the magma. However, in the middle of the smoke a ugly silhouette was born.

The ugly face in the smoke suddenly burst out laughing as he looked around him. "You're doing a great job! Hahaha! When the world succeeds, I will give you eternal life! ”

His words made many people's faces turn pale in an instant. There were no stupid people present, and when he said this, he didn't know that this was the black hand behind it.

"Who are you?" Jun Qing asked with a squint.

The ugly face turned to her and sensed it, but he didn't feel too much spiritual power, so he didn't take her to heart.

"I am the god you will all have to offer your faith in the future! You are not qualified to know my name yet, but as long as you faithfully believe in me, when you die and your soul enters the kingdom of my God, you will be qualified to know it! ”

"Now, you can call me the god of lava and hurricanes!"

Ouch, it's still a Western fantasy god. Junqing pursed her lips, it was faith, it was the kingdom of God, and it had a strange name, did she really think she hadn't seen the Western Fantasy?

"Well, Lord God, what do you mean when you say that the world is successful? Could it be that this so-called New World Project is your great will? ”

How else to say that being able to bend and stretch is a big woman? Look at our Junjun, that's really pretending to be X, selling cute, as long as you can dig up the news, you can pretend to be a grandson so skillfully.

The gods were pleased by her respectful attitude, and didn't mind telling her a little bit of his great deeds.

"That's right, I sensed this man's helplessness and unyieldingness, so I entered his dream and told him a plan that would make his dream come true."

Jun Qingqi nodded. That would explain why Quinton was able to create a New World Project.

It turned out to be the relationship between this ugly face god behind his back.

The gods were quite interested in talking, and they told all the things he did (lack of virtue) without concealing anything.

To put it simply, he came to this world unintentionally, but felt that it was an unfortunate world abandoned by the gods. In order for the people of this world to live happier and be blessed by the gods, he, the great god of lava and hurricanes, decided to help these lost lambs.

What he did was to tell Quinton again and again how to revive the spiritual power of this world through continuous dreams.

Now everyone knows that his solution is to lead another world and open the passage between the two.

He then helped the professor "improve" the potion recipe that his family had passed down, using this method to collect hedrons.

Who called this world too little spiritual power? Just by catching mythical beasts and collecting secret treasures, God knows when to find them. And in terms of the number of remnants in the world, it is a question mark whether the goal can be achieved.

Fortunately, the appearance of crystals brought this plan forward by a lot of time. And so the god of lava and hurricanes appeared.

After listening to his boasting, Jun Qingxuan's first thought was that he was talking nonsense.

Looking at his "weak" appearance now, you know that he did not come to this world by his own will at all. It is estimated that he either fled here after losing the battle of the gods, or he was inadvertently involved in some space-time rift, and he came helplessly under irresistible circumstances like her.

Of course, it is not without other reasons, but in her opinion it is still these two most likely.

As for saving the lost lamb, that is even more ridiculous. Obviously, he himself still looks too weak to do anything, who else does he want to save? It's almost as good as saving himself first.

"The world you're going to pull in won't happen to be your world, right?" Jun Qingzhi still looks very respectful. But the words she asked made everyone present think of the key point at once.

So they focused their eyes on Quinton, and if these eyes could be materialized, it was estimated that the professor would have been pierced through the heart.

What else do you say that there are no higher life in the world that has been dragged in, and there will be no intelligent human beings, well, now even the gods have come out! Does he just want to see the world become each other's slaves?

Traitor!

Traitor to humanity!

Traitors to life on all Earth!

Quinton didn't care what others thought of him, he only saw that his plan was about to succeed, and the gods might have made a promise to give him eternal life.

With eternal life, does he have to worry about anything else?

No matter how talented you are, if you have a lot of time to cultivate, you will one day refine to the realm you want.

The results of a genius's cultivation in one day, if he can't use it in one year, he will use it for ten years, a hundred years! Someday it will be successful!

He has a lot of confidence in himself.

As a sign of his respect for the gods, he ran to the magma and took out a dagger and slashed it in the wrist.

Blood poured out in an instant.

Thin streams are formed and drip into the magma.

"You are doing well, my faithful believer." The gods were so pleased with his acquaintance that they immediately absorbed the blood of his sacrifice.

Strangely, when the blood flowed enough, a black mist wrapped around his wrist, making his deep scar disappear in an instant.

This was not the first time Quinton had seen such a situation, but each time it had a great impact on his soul and made him believe in the god even more.

There is also healing magic on the earth, but at most it is to cure a broken skin or something, and it is not even necessary to think about healing the wound he just opened, even if the bleeding can be stopped immediately, there is no guarantee that the wound will not even leave a scar in such a short period of time.

And in the eyes of Jun Qingqi and the leader, Quinton's blood turned into a stream of spiritual power and entered the black mist after falling into the magma.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I feel that after inhaling those bloods, the black mist seems to become a little more condensed.

But in any case, looking at Professor Quinton's skillful appearance, he must have done more than one thing to cut his wrists and bleed. No wonder he has been as thin as a skeleton in recent times, and whoever bleeds himself like he wants to do is afraid that there will be no meat anywhere!