Chapter 38: Listening to the Gospel of Steel

Now is the time!

Wu Heng's eyes sharpened, his right hand was raised slightly, and the eyes of the whole army were focused on his right hand.

Swish! Wu Heng's right hand swung forward violently!

"Fire!"

Two words came out of his mouth coldly.

"Da Da Da --!"

"Boom! Thundered--! ”

In an instant, the roar of the cannonballs resounded through the sky and became more and more intense, and the roar seemed to tear the air apart, making many priests feel suffocated.

"Oh God!"

Crying bitterly, they charged at the fighters and were strafed by machine gun fire.

"Fight for God, and I will be reborn in the kingdom of God!"

The chief priest vomited blood, lay on the ground and finished his last words.

A powerful shock wave spread out in all directions, tearing through the Ganges and exposing the riverbed.

A terrible, disgusting hissing sound rang out from Hasta's lair, and in an instant it was buried in blazing flames.

One plane after another rumbled by, spraying bombs on the ground, accompanied by dazzling light, continuous bombs and incendiary bombs plowed the ground over and over again.

Ta Yin continuously transmitted a string of messages to Wu Heng:

[Complete Story Quest 2: Kill the Son of God, gain 3000 survival points, and increase exploration and plot scores]

[Complete all story missions, you can choose to return early]

[Kill the Son of God and get 3000 survival points]

...

[Kill the Son of God and get 3000 survival points]

A series of prompt tones were passed to Wu Heng.

Roar! A twenty-meter-tall charred figure, covered in flames, stood up from the Ganges, screaming to pounce on the army.

This is Hasta, who has broken ties with the lair and lost the ability to regenerate, but has also unsealed the strength, and it deserves the name of the eldest son of the gods.

But the army was so dense along the coast that it didn't even know which direction to pounce in first.

Sorties of planes bombed again, knocking it down in the mud puddle.

Wu Heng felt the hint of the tower seal, and he was already relieved, these sons of gods really did not have the ability to resurrect and could be killed.

He stood quietly on the roof of the car, admiring the fireworks.

Hasta, listen to the Gospel of Steel!

The shells bombarded non-stop, and after half an hour, Wu Heng's tower seal finally sent out a message again.

[Kill the Son of God and get 3000 survival points]

Wu Heng understood that Hasta was completely dead, and gave the order to stop the attack.

The artillery fire stopped, but the thick smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield refused to disperse for a long time, and it seemed that there was something unfinished.

Wu Heng came to the Ganges River, the entire river was already sparse, and the ground was covered with black muddy and dirty water.

He put his hand into the dirty water and activated the ability to absorb it, and streams of cold energy flowed into his body from the ground, and the black water on the ground turned out to be a little clearer.

Wu Heng accelerated the absorption of the remaining black water mixed with the blood of the Son of God, and felt as if he had entered an air-conditioned room in the hot summer and eaten ten more ice creams.

His spirit was strengthened, and he was able to observe his surroundings with his eyes closed.

He also felt that he had a general control over his emotions and could control his joys and sorrows.

pinched the fist, and the physical fitness also improved by more than half.

The most obvious change is that he feels that his skin has become very flexible, even if a bullet hits him, it is estimated that it will scratch the epidermis, and it will not be like before, punching holes.

Wu Heng took out the goddess's money bag and used his newly strengthened perception to probe into it.

This time, he easily broke through the water waves under the gold coin space and entered the deep space of the money bag.

There was darkness in this space, and it seemed to be absorbing some kind of energy from the outside air, and he guessed wrong, the gold coin was not derived from the inner space, but from that layer of water waves.

These are not the point, the point is that this deep space is very large, very large, it is about 1,000,000 cubic meters, that is, the length, width and height are all 100 meters.

A strong adult has about 5 liters of blood in his body, and one cubic meter can hold 1,000 liters, which means that this million cubic meters needs 200 million strong middle-aged people to fill up.

The moment Wu Heng entered his consciousness, he felt that Qian Bao had already recognized him as the master, unless he died, only he could open the deep space.

But at the same time, the information from the money bag also made Wu Heng a little disappointed, this space is big, but the opening is only about one meter, and it can't fit too big things.

Otherwise, he really wanted to get a black box remote control inside.

However, Wu Heng was already very satisfied, and he decided to change the name of the goddess Qian Bag, which was called the life box.

If the life box is filled with blood, wouldn't it be possible to imitate the Styx in the myths and legends of the previous life, and shout:

The life box will not dry up, Wu Heng will not die!

Wu Heng looked up at the mess around him, a dry bone was dissipating, and he felt the goddess money bag in his hand, that is, the life box, and couldn't help but be arrogant:

'The wealth of the goddess, even the life of the god of greed, is mine. ’

'I'm greedy!' ’

The only pity is that there are too few Divine Sons here, only eleven.

The strength of the two armored divisions is waiting, and the 160 million gods have not even gathered a company, which shows how much water 160 million has.

Wu Heng turned around and informed the withdrawal of the army, and in such a fierce battle, Hasta died again.

Even if the other gods wake up, they probably won't dare to come over again, and it will be in vain to wait any longer.

"You sinner, devil!"

"You will fall into hell and be tormented by the fire of hell forever!"

"God will not forgive you...!"

A priest who had been shot in the abdomen and was still breathing glared at Wu Heng with resentful eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Hellfire?"

"Your imagination is too limited!"

Wu Heng glanced at the priest lightly.

"Let's go back."

"Your God has shed blood all over the earth!"

The wounded priest stiffened when he heard this.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and crawled in the direction of Godfall, crawling to a dark puddle before kissing the dirt and closing his eyes.

"God--!"

The last cry of sorrow is that he wants to live with God.

Naturally, not all of these priests were so religious.

About half of the people who find out that the army is blasphemous, they fight back against the army, and in times of war, no one will have mercy.

The other half of the escaped priests were alive and well, except for a few who were wounded by stray bullets.

In order to invite them to preside over the sacrifice, Wu Heng gave each person 10 gold coins, which was enough for three years in Puna.

Wu Heng looked at the Ganges River that had returned to calm, and felt a little sorry for the blood that was washed away by the current, the range of his absorption was limited, and he had to touch it.

In order to attract the sleeping son of the god and let the water flow spread out with the breath of the nest, he did not dare to block the river.

After thinking about it, Wu Heng decided to take a boat to the next section of the Ganges River to try to see if he could block the current and how much he could draw.

He doesn't like to waste things, and he always eats every grain of rice in the bowl.

Anyway, with the means to teleport away at any time, it doesn't matter if you encounter the awakened son of God.

At this time, a white straight-wing plane actually landed on the surface of the Ganges River from mid-air, and taxied along the surface of the water towards the army.

This is the S.5A seaplane of the Eagle Country.

Wu Heng felt a hot nausea from the plane.

Just an hour ago, after Wu Heng contacted Governor Daeron to mobilize the Royal Air Force.

At the same time, Darren also submitted an application to the domestic parliament, stating that the situation was urgent and unavoidable.

As long as he submits it in time, with him and Commander-in-Chief Camille going back together, the matter will not be too serious.

When the domestic council received the application and was about to approve it, the Protestant pope of Eagle Gran contacted the council, saying that he had sensed that something was wrong with the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, and that he might be contaminated with evil and needed to be investigated.

The council was shocked and hurriedly rejected the application, but it was already too late.

A special plane could only be quickly dispatched, carrying Cardinal Aslan Webster and the Holy See's god 'Angel Feathers', to fly towards Puna, intending to purify Kamil.