Chapter XXVIII

Although it was already the early winter season, the country of faith in the Divine Court was still full of life.

Legend has it that this is a miracle bestowed by the Supreme God, making this country of the gods like spring all year round, and the believers sincerely appreciate the warmth of the Most High God.

Amid the melodious bells of the cathedral, the Nation of Faith ushered in a new dawn.

After the usual prayers of the residents of the bustling city, almost all believers, they began to bustle into the streets to prepare for the start of their day's work.

The sky suddenly became overcast.

In the cloudless sky, a vast dark cloud appeared out of thin air, completely covering the entire territory of the country of faith. People instinctively look up at the sky.

In the dark clouds, a little bit of silver suddenly fell down.

The country of faith that is like spring all year round, it is snowing.

In the center of the capital's great temple, a crystal pearl suddenly turned black, and then completely shattered. The crisp sound accompanied by the reflection of the sunlight is scattered on the smooth ground, which is very beautiful.

But the old man who knelt down in the middle and prayed seemed to hear a thunderclap, and suddenly looked up at the dark and broken pearl, and his eyes were like a hazy morning sun, gradually shining with a dazzling white light. A faint muttered in disbelief.

"God... Collapsed ... ”

Then he closed his eyes and prayed indifferently, but the light rising from his body completely enveloped the huge statue of the Supreme God in front of him, and was entangled with the huge pearl on the top.

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In the ruins of the Great Temple of Helias, although the sun was shining, the early winter morning was still shaded by mist.

With a vicious sneeze, Thunder arched out of the pile of ruins, looked around in confusion, and suddenly remembered what had just happened.

One turned over and tried to sit up, but his body suddenly rose 2 or 3 meters above the ground, and then he couldn't control his balance and fell backwards into the rubble.

Lei Wente, who was smashed, rubbed his head and got up again. This time he didn't dare to use too much strength, and looked at his uninjured body strangely, and his two hands that were generally no different from before.

However, Lei Wente felt an inexhaustible amount of power from inside, and there seemed to be a hot current boiling all over his body, and a golden flame in his mind wrapped in dark blue, turning into a silver light floating.

Isn't this Athena's godhead, who suddenly felt the flame in his mind, smashed his mouth, vaguely remembering that Dracula had introduced this thing to himself.

How to get into my head, there won't be any after-effects of this thing.

Thunder was a little melancholy.

Focusing, he tried to control the flame from surfacing out of his body. But as if it was not in his head, a fat face turned red after dry stool, and the thing still didn't move at all, and he couldn't shake off this sweaty fool.

After a long day of effort, Revent finally gave up trying to control the damn big-name flame, and cursed unconvinced.

Then he put his spirit back on his strange body, clenched his fists, and he clearly saw the veins bursting from above, which seemed to be mixed with dots of scales. A feeling of power came to this fat man who had always been weak.

Let him be a little unconsciously intoxicated.

took a piece of gravel from the ground and held it in his hand, just with a slight force, the stone was directly shattered into powder, and it flowed down from his fingers.

Suddenly, Leiwente's eyes were as wide as a bull's eye, and he took the hand in front of him and looked at it violently, screaming, and then suddenly turned around and punched, like inserting tofu, and the fist disappeared into the hard ground of the bluestone.

This is a miraculous power for him, and he was stunned for a while, this stone is carved from a whole piece of bluestone, and its hardness can almost make the warrior who mastered the fighting spirit before holding a weapon helpless, but now in his own hand, it is like a tofu block.

When did you become such a bull? Could it be that I am the reincarnation of some god, and now I have suddenly awakened!!

The fat man shyly touched his head and said to himself.

Actually, I'm not that good!!

I don't know how much time I've been satisfied. He naturally knew that those things were impossible, and the changes in his body must have something to do with the old monster mage.

During the time he was in a coma, he used Lao Tzu's body for human experiments?

Turning around and looking around, Dracula's shadow was no longer visible in the empty ruins, and Rayweave rolled over and soared.

Feiyan rolled in the sky like two in a row, and then couldn't control her balance, and crashed into a broken wall like a crooked girl's fat bird, and climbed up obediently with a gray face. This light and explosive body made him tumble at the same time, but he was completely uncontrollable, and he didn't know that he would collapse a piece of things before he got it right, and in the scattered smoke, it was like a humanoid tank.

Knocking the surrounding ruins into more fragments, in the smoke and dust in the sky, the desperately sneezing Thunder Pattern finally basically controlled his actions. Striding out of the smoke, he confirmed that the old mage should have left, or he would have made such a big fuss and run over the old thing sooner.

Shaking his arm, Lei Wente was excited, and there was a terrible wolf howl in the sky, and he got rid of the control of the old pervert, and got such a fierce power, this time I really made a lot of money, although the world is big in the future, there is nothing I Lei Wente can not set foot in. Wha! ~~~

Boldly raised his head to the sky and howled, but he accidentally lost his breath halfway, and he coughed violently uncontrollably, and unintentionally lowered his head, but he saw a dark object faintly from his legs, dark and quiet.

In an instant, cold sweat flowed down the fat face, what is that!! Could it be that my thing, it can't be that big!! Slowly stabilized the coughing and shaking gaze, and the thing finally became clear, a small leg wrapped in pitch-black armor. Silent, but full of depression.

Fortunately, it wasn't the old monster's feet, and it was reflected violently, and such a message appeared in Leiwente's mind, and it seemed that he had formed an instinctive fear of Dracula, and he didn't know that there was a * husband who was glad that he didn't touch the other party in danger.

Dog's day, Lao Tzu is not afraid of him. He spat viciously on the ground. Lei Wente decided that no matter who was behind him, he would be restrained first, and then the initiative would always be in his own hands!

Thunder Thread, who had suffered enough losses from the old necromancer, naturally realized this crucial core and made up his mind.

Lei Wen turned around violently, rolled on the spot, and raised dust in the sky with his left hand, and in the haze, he was deep into the hooligan habit in his bones, and subconsciously used a fatal trick.

The right hand becomes a claw, and it is directly a sea fishing moon, fiercely attacking the lower body of the unknown.

Once the fat man relied on this sudden and extremely high move, he didn't know how many balls had fallen in his hands, and countless men's heroic tears.

Now his strength is completely different, and his subordinates have a whistling sound of breaking the wind, and this catch, no matter what it is, it is not much better.

The fat man is very confident, he has been reborn, and he is absolutely invincible under this move.

If it is a man, it is tied naked to the ruins of the temple, and if it is a woman, it is tied to Lao Tzu naked. Revente's face was saliva, obsessed with the results of the victory.

But in an instant, his full confidence collapsed. Just in front of his forehead, the tip of a cold spear suddenly and silently pressed against it. Even if he advanced an inch, this thing could be inserted into his not-so-small head at will.

Revent could even feel the oozing coldness and death from above.

Frozen in place and not daring to move in the slightest, the strength that was proud just now only now found that it was just an ordinary local chicken and tile dog.

The mysterious figure in front of him was wrapped in a pitch-black one-piece armor, and his neck was not even exposed, and the long armor skirt was wrapped around his lower body, glowing with a cold light.

The face was also covered by a hideous bone mask, revealing no face, let alone looking at the current expression, only from the appearance of the armor that it was a woman.

Holding a huge thunder gun in his hand, this kind of epic weapon with a spear head that accounts for almost one-third of the length, Lei Went has only seen one or two sides in the museum, because basically no one can swing it freely, and the design is not very convenient, so that it has withdrawn from the stage of history early.

But in front of him, he could even reflect his own face, and a faint red lightning bolt scurried on it. After a distance, Thunder's hair stood on end.

The fat man didn't dare to guess if he didn't poke other things, but he was sure that the thing stabbed into his head was definitely the consequence of directly creating a ventilation duct...

Life and death in an instant, but Lei Wen surprisingly didn't feel fear, otherwise according to his character, he would either beg for mercy immediately or go crazy immediately.

Because on the body of the unknown figure opposite, the fat man can always feel a trace of connection, close but a little distant, but not frightening.

The other party didn't mean to hurt her, these actions were just instinct.