Only then did Su Ming know that the so-called power of faith was nothing more than incense.

Their godhead mask is to interpret the god that is believed in by others, and then use that means as a lever to leverage the power of faith everywhere in heaven and earth, so as to achieve the purpose of acting as a god.

It's just different that they have been playing either legendary gods like Nezha and Sun Wukong, or like Xia Liuqing, they have played a folk god Wei Chigong, in fact, there are not many gods still alive in people's hearts, and there are only a few choices for them.

But Su Ming is different, Su Ming is not a god among the people, but he is indeed the guardian saint of tens of thousands of people, who can make them believe in the power to produce real incense, and that belief is far from what they can compare to those ethereal existences.

And Wang Zhenqiu is indeed bold enough to really dare to play him, the only living "god" since ancient times.

The feeling of being played.

Su Ming rubbed his chin slightly, "It's not bad?" ”

It's really not bad, at this moment, he seems to be really fighting with Wang Zhenqiu, even if he closes his eyes, he can still feel the battle in the field very clearly.

The feeling of being in control of everything in Su Ming's heart now makes him feel like a real god, it is not Wang Zhenqiu who is fighting alone, if he wants to, he can even let the power of this two-tailed man go against the current, and within an instant, he will have to bleed to death.

Of course, after all, Su Ming is not a big villain, can't he do this kind of thing?

The corners of Su Ming's mouth raised, since he was so brave.

Wang Zhenqiu on the other side was shocked by the surging power, he was sure that this was not Su Ming's original power, but the power of faith was imitated, but this first-order godhead mask had already made him feel the unprecedented power, as if he could tear the entire world apart with just one stretch of his hand

If you want to ask Wang Zhenqiu, what is the difference between playing Nezha now and in the past, he will tell you very clearly that he feels like a god now!

However, although this feeling was novel, he did not forget why he came, and his gaze at Xia Liuqing was extremely solemn.

The ability of the second-order Erlang God is indeed strong enough, and the three-pointed two-edged knife is like a deadly weapon that may explode at any time, especially the eyes at the center of the eyebrows, and when they open them, the sky will definitely fall apart.

But he knew very well that it was already difficult for this cheap master to survive, and he knew Su Ming's temper very well, if he wanted to take something from him, he would probably lose his life.

"Old Man Xia"

His tone was extraordinarily solemn, but as soon as he spoke, he felt a burst of blood-colored power from his lower abdomen to his heart, and then uncontrollably rushed straight to his brain

His eyes widened suddenly, and it felt like an endless sea of blood, eating away at his body little by little.

He gasped for air, cold sweat continued to leak from his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot again and again before he regained clarity.

His own Qi was like a drop in the bucket compared to that power, and it didn't work at all.

"There is no choice!"

He didn't hesitate at all, desperately wanting to use the majestic power of faith to resist, he thought that it was the backlash of Su Ming's evil cultivator, and the terrifying power of faith would definitely be able to resist it.

But he never dreamed that the source of that power would be the power of faith!

He had just been transported, and his mind, which was still resisting stubbornly, was submerged in an instant.

"Su Ming! You! He turned his head suddenly, but he only saw the corners of Su Ming's mouth raised slightly, and then slowly lowered his head.

But no matter who sees his state, he knows that it is an incomparably huge flaw, not to mention Xia Liuqing, who has already robbed all his sanity by Erlang God.

"Little evil animal, don't ambush yet!" Xia Liuqing shouted angrily, and the three-pointed two-edged spear drove his body to make a terrifying wind-breaking sound, and it was only an instant that he had already killed Wang Zhenqiu's approach.

"Whew!"

Wang Zhenqiu, who had lowered his head and had been silent for a long time, finally exhaled a breath of turbidity, but his raised head was tilted, and his eyes were already blood-red.

Seeing Xia Liuqing attacking, he didn't mean to dodge at all, but his smile slowly became arrogant and evil.

Click!

There was a soft thump in his neck, and the strands of golden hair that accompanied the terrifying smile fluttered gently, "Old dog, I want to think so much"

"Boom!" His hideous smile was like a wanton burning flame, licking the knife edge on the tip of his tongue and shedding a long string of blood, and the tip of his tongue almost directly broke off and didn't seem to feel at all, just looking at Xia Liuqing's eyes were extremely fanatical,

"It must be delicious!" His sharp voice seemed to pierce the sky, and before he could finish speaking, he had already met the terrifying three-pointed two-edged spear with his neck, without a trace of fear.

Su Ming was not interested in the life or death of his master and apprentice, but he was shocked by Wang Zhenqiu's terrifying speech.

In other words, the current Wang Zhenqiu is still himself, but he is in a state dominated by killing, and Su Ming is often very clear in this state, thinking about nothing but killing is just how to kill, but as soon as this guy speaks.

The taste is too rushing!

This guy's taste is heavier than Brother Xiao's!

What he said in this state was definitely his truest thoughts!

"Gott~"

His words made Su Ming feel sick to his stomach after killing thousands of people, and he turned his head away.

He feels empty now, don't look at these two people fighting to the ground, but somehow when he looks at the past, he feels that his damn Wang Zhenqiu, that cub, wants to attack the end of Xia Liuqing's big intestine at any time!

"Grass! How the fuck can you still see it when you close your eyes! He took a sip, his forehead bruising, already thinking about whether or not to kill the thing.

"I think you should think about how to explain it to the company people who are coming soon." Wang Ye's voice sounded around him.

Although he has always been lazy, but now it doesn't look like it's just lazy, it's a kind of exhaustion from the heart, and now he realizes that Zhang Lingyu, who is not qualified to laugh at all, is really envious of this guy next to him

Su Ming tried to put his thoughts on the battlefield when he heard his voice, and only then did he barely withdraw from the shock brought by Wang Zhenqiu.

The current battlefield can be described as a mess, and the people who absorb the ancient pavilion are not far away, and they don't dare to fight, so they are deadlocked, because in front of them is a purgatory like hell.

The corpse that Su Ming didn't have time to clean up, the rotten watermelons that Xiao Zizai photographed all over the ground, the ground that Jia Zhengliang stepped on like mowing grass, and the black charred corpse left behind after Feng Xingtong played

And the Wang family. Locked in the Shadows, it's almost over now

But just when he had just dispersed part of the ghost to reveal the scene inside, a voice trembling with anger suddenly sounded.

"Xiao Zizi!"

"Feng Xingtong!"

Dou Le! and hundreds of uniformed personnel behind him.

is also different from Su Ming and Wang, one of these two is a temporary worker of the company, and the other is the son of the ten guys!

At this time, Feng Xingtong was the first to react, and casually kicked down a charred corpse that had just been wiped out, and let it drift with the wind, "Murder, what's wrong?" ”

Xiao Zizai's blood-red eyes rarely had a trace of hesitation the moment he saw Dou Le, "It's a kind."

took off the napkin on his chest that had been soaked in blood, and then gently wiped his hands that were more bloody, and then slowly raised his head, "It's a persuasion"

(End of chapter)