The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 992

The short-lived calm was fleeting, and was immediately enveloped by doomsday scenes such as violent winds and rain, lightning and thunder. The blue sky was now like a flat glass giant in the eyes of the creatures within a hundred miles of the Green Field Plain. It was smashed with force, and countless pieces of pieces were pieced together, reflecting countless suns that had not yet set.

And behind the sun and sky, there is a darkness so deep that it makes people feel dead and cold in their hearts. Just one pair of eyes looks at it, and it seems that the whole soul will be seduced by it and sink into this darkness and coldness. .

A dozen strong men in the sky faced the remnant power of the Saint Killer. Their faces were pale, and they each performed the stunts they signed up for. However, they could not survive this crazy and terrifying storm. They all rolled involuntarily in the air where the storm and the cracks in the space were intertwined.

"Let me loose!!"

On the contrary, the huge city on the ground, as well as the hundreds of thousands of Greenfield tribesmen, tourists and merchants living in the city, were protected by a red-gold halo, safe and sound.

Allen, who was holding a dark golden epee, turned his thin figure into a real guardian at this time. Both his feet and the epee were firmly planted in the earth, and his endless divine power was focused on the earth. A powerful and tenacious domain power flowed through the earth with divine power, covering the entire city in an instant.

The violent energy storm, like endless magic lightning, fire, venom, etc., fell on this golden halo, and it was difficult to get closer. As the golden light shone, it disappeared silently from everyone. eye.

The warm breath spreads from the earth to every breathing life form in the city, re-illuminating the light of the soul that was frozen in the eternal darkness. Each confused and godless body recovered from hypothermia, and its eyes also disappeared. Finally the light of wisdom appears again.

When the terrifying visions in the sky finally subsided under the power of Feynman's will, Allen, who also felt the coercion and shock from Feynman's will, stopped the continuous output of divine power.

The feeling of emptiness that followed almost made Allen's feet weak. It was only now that he realized that all his powerful divine power was gone and was only consumed in the short shot just now.

"You are so brave, you are acting recklessly on the territory of my Green Field Tribe!!"

However, there was no trace on Allen's face. A pair of eagle eyes were filled with divine light. He raised his head and looked indifferently at the dozens of black spots struggling in the sky, as if the other party would be crushed by him on the spot if he could not give a reasonable explanation. A murderous tone.

Countless heads, big and small, were crowded together in silence, but the smart eyes betrayed everyone's mood. They all stared at the pestle and heavy sword with expressions of awe and gratitude, and the figure of the Bugbear standing proudly in front of the God of Cookery sculpture. .

"Chief Allen, your clan ignored the temple's prohibition and actually erected false god sculptures and faked miracles in public!!"

"So rebellious and provocative to the gods. As the spokespersons and shepherds of the gods in Feynman's world, we will personally destroy this evil thing in front of us. I also ask, Chief Allen, to quickly draw a clear line with this evil thing, otherwise you will be at risk of your death." The tribe will surely bear the wrath of the gods!!!"

Before Oscar and other church messengers who were close to the Greenfield tribe could speak, Greta, the legendary pastor of the Church of Nature, took the lead and asked forcefully and fiercely.

"Fake miracles??"

Allen actually hadn't figured out the situation at this time, and he didn't know why the temple force, which had always maintained restraint, suddenly went berserk and ruined the most important event of his tribe. But after hearing clearly the hat the other party forcibly put on his tribe's head, Allen's rational brain knew very well that he absolutely could not admit the crime of the other party running over at this time. “Did you get the situation wrong?? What happened just now was just an old guy like me, whose hands were itchy for a moment. I wanted to give everyone a surprise when I saw such a grand event of our clan coming to a successful conclusion!!”

"What?? As the leader of the Green Field Tribe, do I need to get everyone's consent before I show my strength on my own territory??"

After all, saints are the most powerful beings in Feynman's world who are closest to gods, and their numbers are too scarce. Among the many creatures in Feynman's world, there are only a few lucky ones who have actually seen the power of saints, let alone their power. The difference between the power system and the power of gods.

Even among the top powerhouses of various tribes in the Mansha Wilderness, few can truly distinguish the difference between divine power and mortal power systems.

As long as Allen himself refuses to admit the miraculous event in front of everyone and focuses on taking the matter on himself, the leaders of the various churches in the temple may not be able to make a big deal out of this matter at this time.

After all, if they really want to show off, there is really no guarantee that all the temple powerhouses in the sky who are more or less injured will leave Green Lake City completely. And their churches spent a lot of money to build large chapels and cathedrals that were just built, but they were in vain.

as well as……

"Okay!! Okay!! Okay!!!"

Greta and his companions were speechless for a moment, and they could only roar with anger and anger.

"We will truthfully report what happened today to His Majesty the Pope of our church. I only hope that by then, Patriarch Allen, you can still be as sophistical as you are now!!"

"Humph!!"

Allen raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Even if His Majesty the Pope, who represents everyone behind you, is present, I will answer like this. There is no way that I, a saint and the leader of the Green Field Tribe, will lie to you!! "

As he spoke, Allen's amber pupils exuding a faint golden light swept towards the top of the mountain in the distance. A heavy pressure passed through the hearts of the strong men on the top of the mountain, and immediately frightened many of them who were active and eager to try. .

What Allen is most worried about at this time is that a group of strong men from various races who are also representatives of the wilderness on the top of the mountain suddenly stand up to undermine themselves because of their respective positions and interests. So for Allen to suppress this incident, it will be a big deal. The purpose is small, but it has a lot of lethality.

But the good news is that of the two mainstays of the wilderness participating in this grand event on the mountaintop, one has a relatively friendly relationship with him, and the other has always been neutral, and there is a high probability that he will not go against him at this time.

In fact, even if Allen didn't take any deterrent action at this time, the movement when he took action before had completely shocked the group of strong men on the top of the mountain who were either hesitant or gloating about their misfortune. The last time Allen made a move in front of everyone was during the cooking competition thirty years ago. Everyone was very shocked at the time. Unexpectedly, only thirty years have passed, and the strength of this saint has made great progress. In everyone's opinion, his power is already comparable to that of gods.

Many people couldn't help but regret in their hearts at this time. If they had known at that time, they should have stood up to support the Green Field Tribe. Wouldn't they have formed a good relationship with this saint? ?
  (End of this chapter)