Belief In The Kingdom of God

In a simple village, Chen Ming silently watched the soldiers fighting in front of him, silently.

He stood there, radiating a radiance that was invisible to mortals. The light was pure, full of vitality and true meaning of nature, which made people fascinated by it.

He meditated silently, the godhead in his body silently calculated the evolution, seeming to be thinking about gains and losses.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at the defeated side by the invaders.

At this time, the form on the battlefield is already very clear. If this continues, they will have no hope, but no one will surrender, just because they know clearly what the consequences of surrender will be.

That is the abyss of incomparable horror, and the tribes living on this land are extremely realistic and cruel. They knew the purpose of the enemy, and they also understood what would happen after they were captured, so everyone fought hard, even though it couldn't save anything.

On the opposite side, their enemy smiled, with dense scars on their skinny bodies, but they continued to sprint indifferently. The enemy is about to collapse, and victory is in sight.

Among these people, a middle-aged man with a pattern on his face attracted Chen Ming's attention.

The other party seemed to be the leader of this village, wearing a simple leather armor, holding a spear and couldn't help rushing forward. He was very courageous. And in the process, the light red on the top of his head could not help but turbulent.

Chen Ming looked again and saw that above the other's head, Faint Red couldn't help but struggle, but was enveloped in a thick layer of black calamity on it, unable to struggle out.

He suddenly realized that if there is no external force, this person will be killed by the other party.

So, a little bit of his palm, a little bit of spiritual thought came out.

This is a distraction, it's just a little division of the soul, not only does not have much power, but also has a time limit.

On the opposite side, the man vigorously swung the spear in his hand and stabbed forward, stabbing an enemy to the ground. However, there was not the slightest excitement in his heart, on the contrary, his heart was full of despair.

On the field, there are not many people belonging to him. There are only a few dozen people left, but there are hundreds of people on the opposite side, and they are about to be destroyed.

Thinking of the consequences of losing and being captured, he couldn't help trembling physically and mentally, and couldn't help feeling a wave of despair in his heart.

At this moment, he thought of his wife and children in the village, hundreds of wounded people, and old and weak women and children in the rear. If he loses, the fate of these people will be extremely miserable.

He gritted his teeth, squeezed the last bit of strength out of his body, waved his spear and rushed forward.

bump!

Suddenly, the spear was blocked by someone. On the opposite side, a sturdy man looked at him with a grin, bloodshot eyes, and a bloodthirsty madness radiated from the whole person.

He looked at the middle-aged man, snatched the spear violently, and laughed: "Bam, you have no strength, don't surrender quickly."

"Don't think about it." Opposite, the middle-aged man named Bam gritted his teeth.

"Then you go to die." The big man said, with a grin, just like this with the spear he stabbed at him.

"It's over." Seeing the closer and closer spearhead, a sense of powerlessness couldn't help but rise in his heart. Fighting with a tired body until now, he has really tried his best. Thinking of his wife and children behind him, he couldn't help feeling desperate and could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"Do you want to live?"

At this moment, a voice whispered in his ear, with a wave of majesty and a clear spirit.

"Who is it? I'm not dead?" One question after another came up in his mind. He opened his eyes sharply, only to find a shocking scene before him.

I saw the opposite, the man kept smiling, his spear was still swinging, but the stabbing was very slow and slow, as if an action had been slowed down many, many times.

Next to him, the others were just the same, their movements were slowed to the extreme, and time seemed to have stagnated for an instant.

He wanted to turn his head to see if it was normal behind him, but he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be out of control and unable to move.

Then, a grand will came to mind. Amidst the grand ceremony, Bam seemed to see a towering old tree, standing on top of the sky, with great power.

"Do you want to save your wife and children, warriors, and tribes?"

The opposite voice asked again, this time. Bam no longer hesitated, and shouted in his heart: "What should I do?"

"It's very simple, become my believer and enshrine me as the **** of your tribe."

This time, the other party hesitated for a while, but then, thinking of the current situation, he resolutely said: "I am willing."

"Very good." The voice sounded again, but this time, it gradually became erratic and seemed to be about to disappear.

Seeing this, Bam hurriedly said in his heart: "What should I do!"

"Do whatever you want."

Bam was taken aback, and he didn't understand, but then he was pushed out by a force and returned to the original scene.

Time seemed to have recovered again, and the spear that was pierced towards him, under Bam's desperate and suspicious eyes, steadily pierced his body.

puff!

The spear pierced the body, but there was no sound of piercing flesh and blood at all.

On the opposite side, the big man looked at the spear in horror.

I saw that when the spear was about to pierce Bam's body, a light appeared on Bam's body, covering it. The hard and sharp spear was actually resisted by the opponent's flesh.

"Hahaha!" Seeing this scene, he felt the warmth enveloping his body, he looked up to the sky and laughed, with some tears in it, a feeling of aftermath filled his heart.

"You go to my death!" He rushed forward, only feeling his body lightened. The exhaustion from the previous fighting for a long time disappeared, and his whole body was filled with an inexhaustible force, and the opponent had not reacted yet. Before, a punch hit the opponent.

"Fast speed!" The man facing him was horrified. After that, he felt light all over, and his whole body was hit and flew several meters away. Even after landing, the entire body was detonated by the divine power in the fist, and it exploded directly, leaving no bones.

"This power." Bam looked at his own results, feeling his own strength at the moment, and fell into shock.

Then, as he watched the enemies who had gathered around him and kept besieging his people, the hatred in his heart came to his heart again.

He rushed directly into the enemy crowd, and in the shocked eyes of the crowd, he was invulnerable and invincible. As long as anyone is wiped by his fist, he will end up being beaten up.

In the end, everyone on the opposite side was gathered and surrounded him alone.

Seeing the enemy who was deeply afraid of him, Bamuhaha laughed, unsatisfied, and punched forward.

This punch, Bam actually just hit it unintentionally, and did not expect to hurt the enemy. However, it seemed that a certain frequency was in harmony with him, and in his body, the brand of a magical technique flicked slightly. In the horrified eyes of everyone present, the scene changed.

As if the void was pierced, the space in his eyes exploded, and a green star slowly fell with majestic power. In just an instant, a large pit several meters wide was punched in front of him, and I didn't know how many people were killed at once.

Divine magic, starfall.

Naturally, Chen Ming would not let the opponent punch the enemy with one punch. While granting the opponent divine power, he also bestowed the most powerful divine art on the opponent. Finally was mobilized in just an instant.

On the opposite side, the team finally collapsed. They looked at Bam with horror and fear, as if they saw the devil from hell.

And Bam didn't pursue it either. At this moment, he was still addicted to the power of the blow just now.

He raised his hand, sensing the majestic power in his body, and couldn't help saying: "I did the one just now?"

In the dilapidated village, Bam took the lead and was tall.

Behind him, the injured clansman looked at him with admiration. In front of him, the enemy fleeed in fear of the wind. He set off like a **** of war.