Alien Paradise.

Chapter 195 Welcome the Gods!

Vance turned his head and walked towards the pyroxene vein extending like jasper, towards the entrance where the veins converge.

In order to excavate this cave that is less than two people high, Gaotian Mining spent three years and nearly [-] miners before finally digging out the core of the vein.

"Heart of God".

He explained it to others as if he called the glowing pyroxene mine the body of a god, but that was all one-sided.

Vance walked into the pyroxene cave alone, and suddenly felt a surge of divine power rushing towards him.Even though Meyer, the goddess of benevolence, has been dead for so long, its will can still affect reality, faithfully fulfilling the expectations of its believers.

That's right, this is the place where Meyer fell. The moment it collapsed, the entire temple fell into the ground. Its blood soaked into the ground and turned into sections of glowing pyroxene veins, and its will became the plant in front of it. A wonderful thing - a branch that looks like a spinal nerve, with an ice crystal-like snowflake blooming on the top.

Fance held the Karma Holy Emblem hanging on his chest in his hands, and the invisible blood-red ripples resisted Meyer's erosion.

Without this layer of protection, he probably would have turned into a pile of unconscious branches in less than half a minute.

It wasn't that Charity hated him.

Meyer loves every human being equally.

It was born in the age of disease, pain, and plague. Its brilliance can regenerate carrion and heal broken limbs. At the beginning of medical technology, it was the goddess of love who extended the lifespan of believers to an unreasonable level.

Now it has fallen, and it has lost control of its divine power.Once a person gets close to this nerve snowflake, the body will proliferate unchecked.It does heal wounds, but it also grows scary tentacles.These tentacles, blessed by divine power, will reproduce indefinitely and eventually kill people.

Although this was not Meyer's intention.

"If you are made into a miraculous structure, what kind of miraculous effect will it have?"

Vance reached out and gently stroked the length of the spinal cord - which was completely suspended in the air and vibrated slightly under his touch.

What Gaotian Mining is doing here is not so much digging a hole as it is a complete separation of the will of the gods from the remains of the body.If he hadn't intervened, then this thing would have been transported back to the Old Continent, and then become a fortune-changing treasure for a big company or a big noble.

After all, the predecessors of first-class miracles all came from the will of the righteous gods.

"You were created by all living beings, and you will continue to serve all living beings after death. This reminds me of a type of people: servants." Fance took off the holy emblem and hung it on the snowflake, "And my lord will let you from Be thankful for being freed from this humble fate."

The moment the two came into contact, the holy emblem shone brightly, and the dim red light spread from the cave to the entire mine, and the color on the rock wall changed from the blue before to blood-like scarlet!
"Ah...someone is here."

At this moment, Vance White heard footsteps behind him.He turned around and walked out of the Pyroxene Cave with some surprises, and found that they were not city guard soldiers, but some ordinary people dressed in strange styles, and the aura of these people was vaguely familiar.

"Why is it him!" Chaoyang, who was sitting in the car on the other side, was taken aback.

Through the player's field of vision, he naturally saw the situation at the bottom of the Gray Hill Mine.The man standing under the pyroxene vein, dressed like a cult envoy, has exactly the same face as the previous city guard commander!
"Who is who?" Elodie, who was driving, couldn't help asking.

"The envoy is Vance White!"

"Who is that?"

"Could it be the former city guard commander?" Resk also remembered the name.

"Yes, that's him." Chaoyang nodded.If it wasn't for the fact that he found the secret letter in the office of the black steel leader, he would never have heard the name from Dan, let alone remember the appearance of this man from the old news in the past!Vans died in an accident and was buried by the city guards. Only then did Sandra take over!

"I have to tell them the news immediately." He concentrated and quickly sent the information to each player's mind——

"Mission update: The Emissary of the Evil God is suspected to be the former city guard commander Vance White, and must be eliminated on the spot."

"Have you all seen it?" Anthony picked up the RPG without saying a word, and directly pulled the trigger on the enemy.

"Wait, we should ask questions first..." Cui Zhenen wanted to stop it, but the booster grenade had already escaped and flew towards Fan Si with its slender tail flame.

The distance between the two sides was only about 100 meters. The grenade arrived in an instant, but the impact point was slightly off. It passed over the target and hit the pyroxene mine next to him. The explosion flames and splashing gravel instantly engulfed Fan. Sri Lanka.

Everyone stared at the rising smoke and couldn't help holding their breath.

This is a high-explosive bomb. There is no essential difference between a direct hit and a deviation of half a meter. A normal person's body would have been torn into several pieces after being hit like this.But the other party is an angel of the evil god, who knows how much damage this blow can do to him.

When the gunpowder smoke dissipated slightly, Vance White's shadow gradually appeared—he was still standing there, his body almost intact, and on his right side, seven or eight black cloth strips were intertwined to form a pitch-black palm.This palm is even much bigger than others, and it can almost completely cover him when opened.It was also this "big hand" that blocked the shock wave and fragments of the explosion for him.

And those black cloth strips all came from his back.

Compared with the cultist whose upper body becomes a potted monster, this form is obviously more advanced.Vance still has a clear sense of self, which can be seen from his surprised expression.

"This guy is not invincible, he is injured!" Asahara Naruko reminded in a low voice.

Others looked carefully and found that what she said was right. There was blood dripping from Vance's ear, and there was a tear on the right arm of the robe, which was probably scratched by gravel.And he showed no signs of recovery, which was quite different from the image of the undead on the ship.

"You are not city guards, nor are you believers of the God Machine Cult. Simple adventurers? Mercenaries? You don't look like...strange, who are you?" Vance asked the same question as the one who assassinated Resk.

"Who are you?" Cui Zhenen quickly asked, "As far as I know, Vance White died three years ago!"

"I didn't expect that after so long, someone still remembers me." Fance raised his eyebrows, and the cloth strips were retracted behind his back, and evenly distributed on both sides of his body. From a distance, they looked like... black wings . "You have given me quite a few surprises."

His answer was tantamount to admitting his identity.

"What's the relationship between you and Earl Lichion Ora?" Cui Zhenen saw that Anthony had installed a new grenade from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but speed up his speech, "Is the lord also a karma believer? What do you want to come here? !?"

"Don't ask, he won't answer honestly. No matter who this person is, killing him will never be wrong... Only the corpse is not a threat!" Anthony raised the tube again, aiming at the target, "Don't stand still Ah, give me your hands!"

The proposal of the Russians this time was approved by everyone except Cui Zhenen, because everyone noticed that the red light in the mine was getting darker and darker.In this obviously abnormal and depressing environment, careful interrogation of the enemy is really not a good option.

Zhang Zhiyuan, Naruko Asahara, and Zhou Zhi also raised RPGs—after experiencing the vehicle-mounted automatic grenade launcher, they accumulated an important combat experience, that is, one launcher is far from enough. One, the success rate of eliminating cultists will also be greatly improved!
As Anthony pressed the trigger first, the others followed suit, and the four tail flames streaked across the ground, flying towards Vance White like shooting stars.

(End of this chapter)