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    A small door more than two meters high slowly looms from the bottom of the towering shoulderless metal wall.

    The old man led Wang Wen and the three of them closer to the metal wall.

    However, the crowd behind was stopped by people "flying" in the air.

    There was some commotion in the crowd.

    The "flying" man in the air questioned the crowd: "How dare you unbelievers approach the temple?"

    In the crowd, a bold man stood up and said to the air: "We now have a God we believe in!"

    "Hehe." The flying man sneered, "God doesn't need the belief of you foolish people."

    The bold one said loudly: "We don't believe in your God of War! We believe in the God of Healing who is willing to save and pity us Uh God of Medicine?"

    The trapeze was stunned.

    However, the crowd themselves had different voices: "How can there be such a title as the God of Medicine, which is not pleasant at all."

    "Yes, it is too asymmetrical compared to God of War. Even if it is not higher than God of War, at least it should not be lower!"

    "Then what should it be called?"

    "goddess?"

    "Too general!"

    "He will heal us, sympathize with us, and take action to destroy those who hurt us. Can he be called a patron saint?"

    "Hey, the patron saint is not bad!"

    "Ok, Ok."

    "No, it's not enough!"

    "I have an idea! When the goddess was saving us, a moving light fell down. I feel that it is a divine light, a light of hope, and He is the light! The God of light!"

    "Wow!!"

    The crowd erupted.

    They started cheering, sweating profusely with excitement.

    "marvelous!"

    "really not bad!"

    "That's right! It's the God of Light! The Goddess of Light!"

    The trapeze stared coldly at the boiling crowd below, and said with a sneer, "So even the identity and name of the gods were fabricated temporarily? Then, where is your goddess of light?"

    The daring man bowed down to the three of Wang Wen from a distance, and said in a pious tone: "Our goddess is the only woman among the three. The identities of the other two are unknown, and they may be the envoys of God."

    Driven by the bold, the crowd bowed down to Ren Ruanruan one after another.

    Ren Ruanruan's body felt weak all at once.

    She looked back strangely, she didn't do anything exaggerated, why did it happen again?

    Is it possible that unilateral stimulation can provide strength without stimulation?

    Is this level so generous?

    The trapeze man was shocked again, and retorted sharply to the crowd below: "Are you kidding me? Are you blind? Those three guys are just ordinary humans like us!"

    The daring ones asked: "Can ordinary human beings heal serious injuries, make them invulnerable, and even destroy the Holy Knight Order at will?"

    The Flying Man choked, paused and shouted angrily: "That's because they sacrificed their souls to the devil!"

    The daring one smiled: "So, you have also acknowledged the power of the God of Light, but you have not yet acknowledged his identity, right?"

    "Fart! Fart, fart, fart!" Flying mad: "All heretics should be damned!!"

    They stretched out their hands and trapped the daring man, and a familiar hexahedron appeared around him, but this time the effect of the hexahedron was obviously different. The daring man trapped in the hexahedron instantly bleeds from his mouth and nose, as if he was undergoing great torture.

    After all, the crowd has just acquired faith.

    For a while, I still can't form the habit of praying to God when I encounter danger.

    Coupled with the long history of oppression.

    At this time, seeing the people in the temple go out to kill people, I was so frightened that I shivered and kept silent.

    Watching the daring man die in agony with his limbs twisted, his eyes turned white, his mouth and nose spurting blood, and his face.

    All feel sad.

    As usual, their lives are so fragile and humble, as long as they say something that makes people in the temple unhappy, they will be killed at any time.

    In the crowd, there was a trembling old man, looking at the dead brave man, he cried out in mourning: "God, save us!"

    It was only then that everyone realized that they now have gods too!

    Hastily began to pray with a sad expression.

    The sound of "buzzing" is endless.

    The people "flying" in the sky saw that this group of heretics became more and more rampant, and actually prayed to other heretics in front of the messenger of the temple.

    It's clearly a mess!

    They are no longer in control.

      Jointly release a huge hexahedron to envelop the entire crowd.

    The crowd seemed to have returned to the lamb to be slaughtered at the beginning.

    Pain and fear but dare not escape.

    I watched helplessly as the hexahedron surrounded me.

    And then broken.

    "Huh?"

    The crowd looked ahead in confusion.

    It was discovered that the three people who had already entered the metal wall had returned at some point.

    In mid-air.

    Ren Ruanruan said to Wang Wen weakly all over: "I don't know how to use the new power yet, they keep giving it, it's almost killing me."

    Wang Wen comforted her: "Don't worry, after this time, you will be more bloated."

    After comforting Ren Ruanruan, he turned his head and said to the "flying" people: "At any rate, we are also the ones who are about to communicate peacefully with your gods. Isn't it too disrespectful to start slaughtering the people we saved as soon as we left?"

    The old man in the brown robe said in a deep voice: "Don't do it lightly, everything is waiting for God's will."

    "Fly" people pointed to the crowd below and said angrily: "Not only are they unbelievers and blasphemers, they are also heretics!"

    The old man in brown robe narrowed his eyes: "Heretic? Who do you believe in? Demon?"

    "Fei" people hesitated for a while, looked at Ren Ruanruan and said: "I believed those three people, and said that the female human being is a goddess of light, damn it!"

    The old man in brown robe was stunned.

    Looking down at the three of Wang Wen.

    Wang Wen easily clicked the hexahedron that trapped the bold.

    But people have become visibly lifeless to the naked eye.

    The old man who was crying earlier rushed over and hugged the corpse, crying, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction or anger.

    Ren Ruanruan wanted to reach out.

    Stopped by Wang Wen, he calmly raised his head and asked the "Fei" man, "Who killed the person?"

    People "flying" in the air snorted coldly, disdainful to answer such questions.

    The old man in brown robe frowned and said, "Are you really going to stand up for these untouchables?"

    "I'll ask for the last time, who did it?" Wang Wen said calmly, "If no one admits it, I'll kill all of you bird people."

    "Birdman" has progress ranging from 0.1 to 0.5 on each head.

    Kill all of this group, and the progress can be increased by more than ten points in one breath.

    ? Although the players have opportunities.

    However, Wang Wen would not be polite if Progress handed over his neck.

    Sure enough.

    The "Birdmen" immediately lost their composure when they heard the extremely mocking words, and cursed angrily one by one.

    It's just that no one admits to do it.

    So Wang Wen counted the heads.

    Released 2.9% of the energy, crushing the "birdmen" including their heads and bodies.

    The picture of blood falling in the air is too beautiful to behold.

    Surprised, the brown-robed old man and the crowd froze collectively.

    There are starlight scattered.

    Ren Ruanruan took a breath accidentally, trembling all over.

    The brown-robed old man's face was as gloomy as water, suppressing his anger forcibly, he gritted his teeth and asked Wang Wen, "What do you mean?"

    "?" Wang Wen answered him suspiciously: "Didn't you say it? Kill them all if no one admits it. It was just a scare, but they couldn't scare them at all, and no one would admit it. Then I had to keep my promise."

    "You dare to kill the envoy of the temple!" the brown-robed old man yelled.

    Wang Wen signaled that Ren Ruanruan could now help the brave man, and said to the old man without looking back: "Anyone who makes a killing will have to pay for it."

    Ren Ruanruan's light of life had just cooled down and recovered, and he hadn't had time to test it with the captain.

    Now that the situation is special, she still uses it on the aborigines first.

    If this kind of basically dead person can be revived with the light of life, then this skill will be a bit interesting.

    She flicked her fingers lightly.

    Soft warm light enveloped the body of the daring one.

    Ren Ruanruan closed his eyes and felt carefully.

    After a while, I took out a bottle of healthy water and took a few sips.

    Smash your mouth.

    I asked Zhu Xingguo to take a few washed ginseng whiskers and put them in my mouth to chew.

    The whispers of the surrounding crowd spread like layers of waves, and the sound of inhalation was like a hurricane sweeping across the sea.

    The brown-robed old man in mid-air watched the so-called "killed" people come back to life bit by bit!

    Grasping the sleeve of the robe tightly in his hand.

    The voice seemed to be trembling with anger, and asked word by word: "You said that killing people pays for their lives. The people who were killed are now alive. What about the people who died in the temple?"

    Wang Wen turned her head and looked at him amusedly: "Old man, are you confused? This man was saved by us. Why do you dead people ask me? Let your god come out and save him."

    Ren Ruanruan felt weak all over.

    I just felt that the light of life didn't consume me much.

    But it's really about to swell to death.

    </div>??Killing people, paying for their lives, the people who were killed are now alive, what about the people who died in the temple?  "

    Wang Wen turned her head and looked at him amusedly: "Old man, are you confused? This man was saved by us. Why do you dead people ask me? Let your god come out and save him."

    Ren Ruanruan felt weak all over.

    I just felt that the light of life didn't consume me much.

    But it's really about to swell to death.

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