I only have passive skills and I am extremely cautious

Chapter 201 Roja's Submission
The occasional huge head in the temple, the deformed fat squeezed from the window, roared like a magic sound.

It's not bad to say that this is a room full of demons and ghosts, how can it have the dignity of a so-called god?
It can be seen from this that what the hell is this God Cult Empire and Pantheism Cult!

As for why so many people believe in gods and demons, it is not because the despair of the wasteland was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It was an era where there was no light, and people always needed something illusory and imaginary to gain strength.

As a result, many people took the opportunity to create many ghostly gods or sects, win over people's hearts and grow stronger. The Pantheon Sect is one of them, and the predecessor of the Silver Palace is also the Angel Pavilion.

Few of these powerful forces are clean!
"Gods descend!"

Luo Yaxu picked up the temple and threw it at Chen Zhong viciously.

It can be seen from his expression that he is very confident. After all, it is also a high-level earth-level spiritual skill, and there is a big gap, and "Advent of the Gods" is the kind... even the master level is used as a trump card. Types of moves.

This boy of unknown origin and strength is sure to die!
Roja shouted angrily, and the temple swung down.

Boom-boom-

The ground was trembling, the rocks were cracking, countless trees were knocked up by their roots, birds and animals fled in terror, vehicles on the road in the distance stopped one after another, and people stepped down to look into the distance.

With this blow, the power is close to the half-step master level.

hum!
With the basaltic body fully opened, a ferocious ancient giant tortoise appeared behind Chen Zhong, and the phantom stepped forward, merging with Chen Zhong into one.

"what……"

Chen Zhong made a low buzzing sound, not like a human being, with a loud horn sounding like a prehistoric one.

Bang!
Chen Zhong raised his palms to support the depressed temple.

The temple was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun, and Chen Zhong's sight turned into pitch blackness.

Puff puff!
There were constant explosions under his feet, and the bones of his legs gradually cracked, making a crisp sound. With the weight, half of Chen Zhong's body had already sunk into the mud.

However, in the case of going all out, the two sides slowly equalized.

"How is it possible?" Roja obviously couldn't believe it, and turned to laugh angrily, "The real coming has not yet begun!"

With a thought in his mind, the gate of the temple was about to open.

This is the real coming of the gods!

Roar!
Roar!
Terrible roars resounded through the night sky, and all creatures with legs within a hundred miles were scared away.

Huge monsters came out of the narrow palace door. With their twisted and deformed torsos due to crowding, their empty eyes and the smelly saliva between their teeth, they seemed to be monsters from another world.

More like a demon in human form.

However, Chen Zhong found a more suitable adjective——Qi Xing Zhong!

"There are too many leapfrogs, is it true that you still can't rely on pure strength?"

Chen Zhong was a little disappointed. He wanted to see if he could use the second level of the Xiaocheng Realm against the sixth level of the Soul Quenching Realm without using passive skills and using a lot of hole cards.

Unfortunately, after all, it is difficult to cross the gap in that realm.

If Huo Xundao, the number one monster of Tianyan Academy, knew what he was thinking, he might have to beat him on the spot. See if this is what people can say?
For the first and second floors of the Quenching Soul Realm, which are more ordinary, they might have been crushed into meat paste by the temple just now.

Obviously, Chen Zhong didn't realize that he was special, but felt that he was weak.

On the temple, there were already more than a dozen "gods" lying on their stomachs, crawling, and climbing. They stared at Chen Zhong who was struggling to support below, and stretched out their pimple-covered tongues to lick their dark lips.

Roja was ecstatic, being able to kill a genius of the Scarlet Flame Empire undoubtedly solved a huge hidden danger for the God Cult Empire in the future, but he didn't expect Chen Zhong to be full of emotion at this moment.

"Forget it, it's not fair for him to use a magic skill and I use a tie A," Chen Zhong shook his head, "I use a passive skill, it's a fair match!"

beep!

Choose groups!

Trigger "Green Corpse Chill"!
The body has not improved at all, but Chen Zhong at this moment is enough to crush everything.

A weird, eerie, powerful and evil aura rises, spreads in the blink of an eye, and wraps around the temple and Roja behind.

Those "gods" fell from the temple one after another with their sticky hooks, hugging their heads and crying on the ground in pain, their bodies riddled with holes were melting little by little, corroding the earth and rocks.

As the releaser, Roja felt even more uncomfortable, dizzy, nauseated, sticky liquid flowed out from his seven orifices, and his expression was sometimes crazy and sometimes excited.

"What have you... done to me... I... I was wrong... God! You are God! Please, let me die! Let me die!"

Roja wept bitterly, as if she had an epileptic seizure.

laugh……

The temple was broken first, followed by the "god" who couldn't bear the endless pressure.

In the end, only Roja was left kneeling on the ground alone, unable to extricate himself.

"Do you still believe in your god?"

Chen Zhong approached, his face was calm, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and Xiao Bai obediently lay beside him, waiting for his master's touch, snoring in enjoyment.

From this point of view, Chen Zhongcai is more like a god who has fallen into the world.

"I didn't want to expose my identity in front of mortals, but the false gods are in power, and the true gods are merciful. There are very few people who can see the essence of the world clearly, and you have this opportunity."

"Call me master, and I will give you the status of a believer in God."

Chen Zhong was talking nonsense seriously.

"You are a god...you are a god..." Luo Ya murmured, his eyes gradually became clear, and he lowered his head reverently, not daring to look directly into Chen Zhong's eyes.

The effect of the green corpse cold is too strong. In the lower realm, it is estimated that only the masters and those with strong will can be somewhat immune.

The more he practiced, the more Chen Zhong felt that these passive skills were not commonplace, even if the villain talked a lot, it was very effective.

"Master!" Roja finally surrendered to Chen Zhong's "divine power".

"Hey." Chen Zhong was used to this famous scene, and he began to think about how to use Roja in the future, how to make him stir up troubles in the Pantheon of the seven superpowers.

"In order to build a safe world, I really worked hard and painstakingly." Chen Zhong smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness.

beep!

The master-servant contract is reached!

An invisible thread connects the two.

"Heretic!" Roja kicked the frozen Como into pieces, and blasted it with one punch.

"Ah." Chen Zhong was ashamed.

"Roja sees the God Lord!" Roja suddenly knelt down and threw Chen Zhonglai to the ground.

The corner of Chen Zhong's mouth twitched, "Just call me Mr. Tell me, how many people from the Pantheon Cult came this time, what is their purpose, and which way to evacuate? How many spies from the Pantheon Cult are there in the empire? "

Roja was very well-behaved, and informed Chen Zhong of the many arrangements of the Pantheon Sect.

The chat lasted until dawn, and Chen Zhong waved his hand, "Go back, don't expose yourself, and continue to exist with your original identity."

Roja nodded solemnly and left quietly.

Chen Zhong glanced at the terrifying battlefield, unexpectedly did not clean it, only made a little change, erasing the traces of his own existence.

He did this to protect Roja from being suspected by the Pantheism. What if someone from the Pantheon came to investigate the remnants of the battle?

After finishing these, Chen Zhongyin smiled coldly and dialed Yu Lingli's phone number.

(End of this chapter)