I have a city in another world
Chapter 2751 Zhang Ying of the six main gods?
Chapter 2751 The response of the six main gods?
Haotian plane, small world.
The demon troop that once controlled the world has now become history and disappeared from the entire world.
As a means for the aboriginal gods to control the world, the demon troop was heavily cleaned, and almost no one slipped through the net.
But anyone who believes in the six main gods should either believe in the god of justice, or be directly cleaned up.
For these demon monks, the Temple of Justice will never show mercy.
Compared with ordinary believers, demon monks are more dangerous, after all, they have extraordinary power.
However, the world has changed. The Demon Subduing Cultivator, who used to rely on his formidable strength to shock the world, is no match for the Cultivator Lou Cheng. Every time he fights, he is killed to the point of blood.
So even though there are many unwillingness, the vast majority of demon-falling monks finally chose to convert to the God of Justice.
This is actually not too difficult to accept. Choosing the main god to believe in is the freedom of the demon monks.
However, most of the time, they will be influenced by the people around them and spontaneously form a group.
Now worshiping the God of Justice as the main one is tantamount to making a new choice. After the six main gods have abandoned the believers, it seems that the choice is no longer so difficult.
What is the use of such belief in gods when believers are in the most critical situation without any help?
According to the Temple of Justice, the six main gods first shamelessly attacked the God of Justice, and then betrayed all the believers.
Their purpose in doing this is to destroy the entire world and start a new era.
This kind of behavior is not worthy of being called a righteous god, and it must be eliminated. If it is allowed to continue to exist, the whole world will fall into the doomsday.
At the same time, the Temple of Justice declares that the six main gods are undecided, and it is very likely that they will make a comeback and destroy the world.
Under the publicity of the Temple of Justice, the believers of the God of Justice have become more and more convinced of this statement. They hate the six main gods and regard them as evil gods.
Those believers who were forced to change their beliefs became more and more confused, suspecting that what the Temple of Justice said was the truth.
Otherwise, why haven't the six main gods responded until now?
However, in the dark, there are still many believers who firmly believe in the existence of the six major gods. They try various methods to try to get a response from the six major gods.
……
In the secluded valley, there are more than a dozen thatched cottages hidden.
Under several big trees, there is a platform built of gravel and logs, on which various tributes are placed.
The tribute was somewhat bloody, and it was clearly human limbs and organs, which were placed in various containers.
There are six stone slabs on the altar, on which the symbols of the six main gods are drawn with blood, and there are a series of small runes beside them.
Dozens of men and women in black robes were kneeling in front of the altar, chanting words constantly.
The tone of the scriptures is strange, with a special rhythm, and the air is constantly vibrating.
Unknowingly, the blood-colored runes on the stone slab began to glow, and at the same time, wisps of black air floated from the sacrifice.
Seeing this scene, the white-haired bishop at the front trembled with excitement. He began to chant the scriptures loudly, and at the same time knelt down to the altar in front of him.
Seeing this, the male and female believers in the back burst into tears with excitement, as if a lifelong dream had finally come true.
After waiting for so long and putting in so much hard work, the gods finally responded.
Before he knew it, the bloody runes on the slate became brighter and brighter, and more and more black air came out of the sacrifice.
A black spot suddenly appeared above the altar, sucking all the black air into it, and then it continued to expand.
It didn't take long for the offerings on the table to be reduced to ashes. After losing the supply of black energy, the fist-sized vortex stopped expanding.
Seeing this, the white-haired bishop immediately shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, get the sacrifice, or the passage to the God Realm will not be opened!"
The male and female believers below looked at each other, but felt a little embarrassed. They had already killed all the villagers they had secretly captured. Where could they find living people as sacrifices at this moment?
Seeing the hesitant men and women, madness flashed in the eyes of the white-haired bishop. He suddenly pulled out a pistol, aimed at the eyebrows of the believers behind him and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
The crisp sound of the gunshot woke up the hesitant crowd. They looked at the white-haired bishop with a ferocious and twisted expression, as if they were looking at a devil.
While they were shocked, the white-haired bishop's revolver continued to spurt out flames, and all five bullets were fired.
The five believers fell to the ground with shock and despair all over their faces. They didn't expect to lose their lives just like that.
"Throw the sacrifice up quickly, don't hesitate, or you will miss the opportunity!"
Hearing the roar of the white-haired bishop, the shocked believers immediately came to their senses and moved all five corpses to the altar.
Black gas continued to emerge from the five corpses, and just like at the beginning, they were sucked into the slowly expanding vortex.
However, the absorption speed of the vortex was obviously several times faster.
It didn't take long for the whirlpool to become the size of a human head, but the five corpses on the altar had turned into ashes.
"The sacrifices are not enough, hurry up and continue. This is our only chance, we can't miss it no matter what!"
The white-haired bishop's eyes widened, and he turned around to roar at everyone again, only to see faces full of fear.
Although they are fanatical believers, they are not willing to lose their lives in vain, just because they still want to follow the gods to fight and obtain gifts to enter the kingdom of God.
It is definitely not like now, being killed and used as a sacrifice feels like garbage.
"What are you doing? Are you shrinking from fear? How can such a coward be worthy of being a slave of the gods!"
While the white-haired bishop roared, he drew a short sword from his waist and slashed at the believers around him.
Seeing the white-haired bishop who was as strong as a wind demon, the believers dodged aside one after another, fearing that they would be killed by the bishop's sword.
Others drew their weapons and looked around cautiously, fearing that they would be attacked by their companions.
At this moment, a gunshot was heard, and a male believer was shot in the chest. He looked at his girlfriend in disbelief.
The female believer held the pistol with trembling hands, twisted madness flashed in her eyes, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Don't blame me, you sacrificed for the gods to return to the world, I just helped you realize your wish. "
The male figure collapsed on the ground, with black air constantly coming out of his body, looking at his girlfriend who defended his behavior, his expression was distorted and desperate.
"puff!"
A sharp dagger suddenly slashed across the female believer's neck, and bright red blood spattered everywhere.
The female believer's eyes widened, and she kept pulling the trigger before she died, shooting bullets at the panicked believers next to her.
After firing the last bullet, the female believer tried to reach out to grab her boyfriend, but saw an indescribable indifference in the loose eyes of the other party.
"Ha ha……"
From the mouth and eyes of the female believer, thick black asphalt-like smoke flew out, continuously entering the vortex, and she quickly turned into a skeleton.
The volume of the vortex is still expanding rapidly.
The white-haired bishop has gone crazy, constantly swinging his dagger to kill believers, and the surroundings are full of blood and corpses.
"Even if we all die, it won't be enough for the whirlpool to absorb. It's best to move it to a crowded place, so that the passage to the Kingdom of God can truly be opened!"
Seeing the white-haired bishop rushing towards him, a believer roared loudly while constantly dodging backwards.
The white-haired bishop was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the black steaming corpse on the ground, and then at the believers fleeing in all directions.
"You're right, you really need to find a place with a lot of people!"
The white-haired bishop suddenly understood, turned around and rushed towards the whirlpool, then reached out and grabbed it.
The moment he touched the vortex, his arms and shoulders withered quickly, turning into a mummy.
Black gas came out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and was continuously absorbed by the vortex, making the whole person look like an evil ghost.
The white-haired bishop didn't care. He let out a ferocious laugh, shouted the names of the six major gods, and then flew off the ground and headed straight for the city ahead.
(End of this chapter)
Haotian plane, small world.
The demon troop that once controlled the world has now become history and disappeared from the entire world.
As a means for the aboriginal gods to control the world, the demon troop was heavily cleaned, and almost no one slipped through the net.
But anyone who believes in the six main gods should either believe in the god of justice, or be directly cleaned up.
For these demon monks, the Temple of Justice will never show mercy.
Compared with ordinary believers, demon monks are more dangerous, after all, they have extraordinary power.
However, the world has changed. The Demon Subduing Cultivator, who used to rely on his formidable strength to shock the world, is no match for the Cultivator Lou Cheng. Every time he fights, he is killed to the point of blood.
So even though there are many unwillingness, the vast majority of demon-falling monks finally chose to convert to the God of Justice.
This is actually not too difficult to accept. Choosing the main god to believe in is the freedom of the demon monks.
However, most of the time, they will be influenced by the people around them and spontaneously form a group.
Now worshiping the God of Justice as the main one is tantamount to making a new choice. After the six main gods have abandoned the believers, it seems that the choice is no longer so difficult.
What is the use of such belief in gods when believers are in the most critical situation without any help?
According to the Temple of Justice, the six main gods first shamelessly attacked the God of Justice, and then betrayed all the believers.
Their purpose in doing this is to destroy the entire world and start a new era.
This kind of behavior is not worthy of being called a righteous god, and it must be eliminated. If it is allowed to continue to exist, the whole world will fall into the doomsday.
At the same time, the Temple of Justice declares that the six main gods are undecided, and it is very likely that they will make a comeback and destroy the world.
Under the publicity of the Temple of Justice, the believers of the God of Justice have become more and more convinced of this statement. They hate the six main gods and regard them as evil gods.
Those believers who were forced to change their beliefs became more and more confused, suspecting that what the Temple of Justice said was the truth.
Otherwise, why haven't the six main gods responded until now?
However, in the dark, there are still many believers who firmly believe in the existence of the six major gods. They try various methods to try to get a response from the six major gods.
……
In the secluded valley, there are more than a dozen thatched cottages hidden.
Under several big trees, there is a platform built of gravel and logs, on which various tributes are placed.
The tribute was somewhat bloody, and it was clearly human limbs and organs, which were placed in various containers.
There are six stone slabs on the altar, on which the symbols of the six main gods are drawn with blood, and there are a series of small runes beside them.
Dozens of men and women in black robes were kneeling in front of the altar, chanting words constantly.
The tone of the scriptures is strange, with a special rhythm, and the air is constantly vibrating.
Unknowingly, the blood-colored runes on the stone slab began to glow, and at the same time, wisps of black air floated from the sacrifice.
Seeing this scene, the white-haired bishop at the front trembled with excitement. He began to chant the scriptures loudly, and at the same time knelt down to the altar in front of him.
Seeing this, the male and female believers in the back burst into tears with excitement, as if a lifelong dream had finally come true.
After waiting for so long and putting in so much hard work, the gods finally responded.
Before he knew it, the bloody runes on the slate became brighter and brighter, and more and more black air came out of the sacrifice.
A black spot suddenly appeared above the altar, sucking all the black air into it, and then it continued to expand.
It didn't take long for the offerings on the table to be reduced to ashes. After losing the supply of black energy, the fist-sized vortex stopped expanding.
Seeing this, the white-haired bishop immediately shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, get the sacrifice, or the passage to the God Realm will not be opened!"
The male and female believers below looked at each other, but felt a little embarrassed. They had already killed all the villagers they had secretly captured. Where could they find living people as sacrifices at this moment?
Seeing the hesitant men and women, madness flashed in the eyes of the white-haired bishop. He suddenly pulled out a pistol, aimed at the eyebrows of the believers behind him and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
The crisp sound of the gunshot woke up the hesitant crowd. They looked at the white-haired bishop with a ferocious and twisted expression, as if they were looking at a devil.
While they were shocked, the white-haired bishop's revolver continued to spurt out flames, and all five bullets were fired.
The five believers fell to the ground with shock and despair all over their faces. They didn't expect to lose their lives just like that.
"Throw the sacrifice up quickly, don't hesitate, or you will miss the opportunity!"
Hearing the roar of the white-haired bishop, the shocked believers immediately came to their senses and moved all five corpses to the altar.
Black gas continued to emerge from the five corpses, and just like at the beginning, they were sucked into the slowly expanding vortex.
However, the absorption speed of the vortex was obviously several times faster.
It didn't take long for the whirlpool to become the size of a human head, but the five corpses on the altar had turned into ashes.
"The sacrifices are not enough, hurry up and continue. This is our only chance, we can't miss it no matter what!"
The white-haired bishop's eyes widened, and he turned around to roar at everyone again, only to see faces full of fear.
Although they are fanatical believers, they are not willing to lose their lives in vain, just because they still want to follow the gods to fight and obtain gifts to enter the kingdom of God.
It is definitely not like now, being killed and used as a sacrifice feels like garbage.
"What are you doing? Are you shrinking from fear? How can such a coward be worthy of being a slave of the gods!"
While the white-haired bishop roared, he drew a short sword from his waist and slashed at the believers around him.
Seeing the white-haired bishop who was as strong as a wind demon, the believers dodged aside one after another, fearing that they would be killed by the bishop's sword.
Others drew their weapons and looked around cautiously, fearing that they would be attacked by their companions.
At this moment, a gunshot was heard, and a male believer was shot in the chest. He looked at his girlfriend in disbelief.
The female believer held the pistol with trembling hands, twisted madness flashed in her eyes, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Don't blame me, you sacrificed for the gods to return to the world, I just helped you realize your wish. "
The male figure collapsed on the ground, with black air constantly coming out of his body, looking at his girlfriend who defended his behavior, his expression was distorted and desperate.
"puff!"
A sharp dagger suddenly slashed across the female believer's neck, and bright red blood spattered everywhere.
The female believer's eyes widened, and she kept pulling the trigger before she died, shooting bullets at the panicked believers next to her.
After firing the last bullet, the female believer tried to reach out to grab her boyfriend, but saw an indescribable indifference in the loose eyes of the other party.
"Ha ha……"
From the mouth and eyes of the female believer, thick black asphalt-like smoke flew out, continuously entering the vortex, and she quickly turned into a skeleton.
The volume of the vortex is still expanding rapidly.
The white-haired bishop has gone crazy, constantly swinging his dagger to kill believers, and the surroundings are full of blood and corpses.
"Even if we all die, it won't be enough for the whirlpool to absorb. It's best to move it to a crowded place, so that the passage to the Kingdom of God can truly be opened!"
Seeing the white-haired bishop rushing towards him, a believer roared loudly while constantly dodging backwards.
The white-haired bishop was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the black steaming corpse on the ground, and then at the believers fleeing in all directions.
"You're right, you really need to find a place with a lot of people!"
The white-haired bishop suddenly understood, turned around and rushed towards the whirlpool, then reached out and grabbed it.
The moment he touched the vortex, his arms and shoulders withered quickly, turning into a mummy.
Black gas came out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and was continuously absorbed by the vortex, making the whole person look like an evil ghost.
The white-haired bishop didn't care. He let out a ferocious laugh, shouted the names of the six major gods, and then flew off the ground and headed straight for the city ahead.
(End of this chapter)
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