My Doomsday Territory

"These people handed over to you for review, and there will be a sister who is good at illusion to assist you."

Cao Xinghua said to the leader of the 13th inning.

In the eyes of everyone, you still have to go through the rules and procedures.

He looked at Dou to teach those people. Thousands of ordinary communists were already afraid. They believed in the god of Dou and could not reach the muzzle of the surrounding black hole.

Mostly just ordinary believers, true believers.

They are also ordinary people, mostly bewitched and blindly believed.

It is estimated that after being detained for a period of time, after oral education, they will be released.

What really scared these ordinary communists was the appearance of several bishops and archbishops.

The red robe inlaid with gold rims was fragmented, and the archbishop was like a blood man, but was killed by a healing spell and could not die.

Some other bishops fell to the ground and groaned, while others were comatose. They were all traumatized and looked like they were, but they were much worse than the former martial arts students.

Several people were imprisoned in prisons dedicated to the awakening, and heavy metals were placed on the hands, feet, and necks. There were also "forbidden" runes engraved by the Xianmen runes, which were also useful for magic.

During the extraordinary period, Anxia officials also understood that various torture methods were immediately used.

Severe torture and psychological offensives are useless to these bishops.

Looking at the blood-stained fanatics who were laughing wildly, the interrogators were chilling in their hearts.

You know, they are ordinary people just a month ago!It takes less than a month to believe in the god of crossing the river!

In Tallinn, how many fanatics like them?

A female disciple who studied illusion in Xianmen hypnotized Otov, who was the weakest, but seemed to see a blurry phantom and snorted blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I come!"

"Tutor!" the female disciple cried in surprise.

The bamboo squirrel jumped up and down before Bishop Du'e, with a dignified look on Lu Dudu's face.

She couldn't make out her eyes, she couldn't check the radiance, she looked directly at the bishop's eyes until her pupils oozed out.

Wow~

Layers of vortices were penetrated, and a vague phantom with curved corners was pressed down with mountain-like momentum. The bamboo sorrel was ignored directly, and the phantom shattered, leaving only a dark golden original species that was turning and turning.

"None of them saw the god of transition, but the god of crossing was once conscious and came into contact with them."

She frowned, "In addition, in these people's sea-knowledge, there is a dark golden seed, which should be the source of their strength."

"It is the seed of divine power, which belongs to the power given to the believers by the gods. Only believers with the seed of divine power can use divine art. The seed of divine power can also sublimately improve the physique. Of course, the evil way will be abandoned in the future."

Ripples appear in the space like water waves, and the ripples become more and more intense, like boiling water is about to boil.

Tang Yu stepped out of the void, and for a moment, the violently fluctuating space gradually calmed down.

He opened the "eye of insight" and pointed.

The dark red cone-shaped weapon condensed by the Soul Mystery "God of Extinction" went straight to Otto's Sea of ​​Knowledge. In a blink of an eye, the dark golden divine seed in the center of the Sea of ​​Knowledge was broken, and the divine power of dissipation was also destroyed by the Devil's Cone Eliminate everything.

"Release him."

"Oh, oh, good."

The prison guard was unclear, but he did not dare to disobey. He immediately took out the key and released the handcuffs and handcuffs.

"Give him a cure, don't need much, just let him wake up."

At the moment when the seed of the Divine Power was crushed, Otto had passed out, and even if he had not eliminated the divine power, Otoff would be confused by the sea of ​​knowledge, and he would drop to a low energy.

The disciple of the follower Xianmen came up with a white mane in his palm, aimed at Otto at a distance, and after a few seconds, he closed his palm.

Otto gradually awakened from his confusion, he saw the person in front of him, and shouted, "You blasphemers, die!"

"Spell, curse!"

He shed blood and tears in his eyes, staring blankly at his palm, unresponsive.

"curse!"

"curse!"

Immediately fell to the ground and became crazy.

...

Tallinn, deep underground.

The god of crossing the river has just walked out of the retreat.

"The source has recovered to 60%, which is too fast, and I will be able to go further in a short time."

Only then can He check the believer's information.

The gods who have condensed the divine personality can accept the prayers of believers from far away. The ordinary believers will not care about praying for him. Only those who are above the fanatic believers, and occasionally he pays attention.

The God of Watanae screened the believers' prayer messages, with emphasis on the Anxia Kingdom.

"One day and one night passed, should the Protestantism take root in Anxia?"

Archbishop Red has been given a lot of divine power by him. With mastering several advanced divine arts, it is not difficult to deal with the Great Consciousness of the Awakening Order.

With good luck, a few people can win the Xianmen.

Even if there is a stronger person in Xianmen, the acquaintance must cooperate well.

There are not a few pagans burned to death in Tallinn.

The God of Du'e is in a good mood, from the escape of nine deaths to the chance to get a better chance.

He suddenly stunned, how could something wrong with the cardinal's prayer?

Seems to be asking for help?

He looked at several others again, and the time for help was more than a dozen hours ago. His face was black and the underground space violently oscillated. A series of dark red thunder arcs appeared, crackling, and countless earth and rocks around them turned into dark red thunder arcs. dust.

He was very angry.

But the archbishop is already the top combat power of his believers, no matter how high it is, it can't reach the extraordinary-there is a seed of divine power in a short time, and it can't cultivate a real master.

It is the critical moment to restore the origin. The god of crossing things is not willing to do it himself. His divine power is all over the body. The next moment, he appears in another hall in the realm of the god.

The hall was empty, only materials that had accumulated into mountains, and dozens of unconscious young men and women.

He made a move, and wounds appeared on dozens of young men and women, and blood beads appeared, which were recruited by him into a spar for testing talent.

These people are all awakened, and they are already very talented. The god of crossing the river picked out the three most talented people in the inside, gently grasped the palm, and the other people burst into the blood mist, the blood mist merged into a river, and was Feed into the groove to form a blood pool.

The materials surrounding the mountain are also floating, fusing and changing.

The God of Duer took many treasures from the space ring and integrated it into his own blood. Finally, the remaining three most talented awakeners were lifted into the sky by his divine power...

After some operations, I built a crystal of divine power that is more precious than the seeds of divine power. After a while, the three statues have gray wings behind them, and they are radiated with golden awns. Before him.

The angel knelt down and lay prostrate in front of the god of crossing.

He glanced over his head, nodded in satisfaction, and waved his big hand. The three ghost-faced angels broke the roof and rose into the sky.