Belief In The Kingdom of God

Under a lonely cliff, Chen Ming watched Bagh lead the Yin Soldiers and pressed several ghosts forward, waved his hand, and several points of purification light escaped.

The light was pure, with a trace of vitality, a bit overbearing, and flew towards the forehead of the soul body.

Then, with a few muffled roars, they looked confused and plunged into memories like the previous Yin Soldiers.

But this time, Chen Ming didn't take the initiative to wake them up, but allowed him to awaken himself. At the same time, his eyes were full of energy and he looked over their heads.

Below, the evil spirits that can be brought up by Bagh and the others are all induced by them through the imprint of the magical arts in their bodies, and their natural life patterns are all perfect.

In fact, Chen Ming didn't have much hope for them. He had gone through this process many times along the way. However, the results were very few. The highest was the first time he met Bagh. This person's life was white and perfect, although he did not bring it. Red, but not far apart.

This probability is completely beyond Chen Ming's imagination. Thinking about it now, it is really lucky to be able to produce a Kurumba with gold in his tribe.

"Huh." Chen Ming was surprised. In the front, an old man with a solid soul body, but thin and thin, closed his eyes.

The old man looked very ordinary, and the combat power of his soul body before it was also very ordinary, looking ordinary. But his destiny is by no means ordinary, his destiny is red, and among the people Chen Ming has seen these days, he is only under the Kurumba of his tribe. Moreover, the death of this person is still entwined with traces of luck on top of his life. Although weak, it is also rare here. This shows that this person was at least at a high level before his life, and he still has a trace of luck after death.

Chen Ming remained calm and did not reveal the slightest abnormality. Until now, this level is nothing to him. At most it was a little surprised.

He waited in place for a while, waiting for several people on the opposite side to fully awaken.

On the opposite side, several people gradually revealed their enlightenment, and then looked at Bag and others standing beside him, slowly knelt down, and kept worshipping, the old man was among them, inconspicuous.

Chen Ming looked at this scene, feeling a little speechless. The indigenous people here are short-sighted and have not yet been civilized. For the gods, they know that they will bow their heads and worship.

"If you change to an ancient person on the earth, you can add a few more words anyway." He thought, with a bit of nasty interest.

"May I be in my seat." He said lightly.

Hearing this, the other side quickly said: "We are willing, we are willing."

Chen Ming nodded, and then had a headache.

Because in the several soul bodies on the opposite side, there are not only mature men, but also women and old people.

Before that, because all he had encountered were middle-aged soldiers, he hadn't thought about this issue, so he could just transform all into Yin Soldiers.

But now, he had to face this question, what to do with those old and weak.

Abandoning is impossible. Any creature, even if it has died, has the ability to influence the direction of the source force in the dark as long as it has not been scattered and the true spirit is still alive. It is useless for ordinary people, but for him, a **** with a deity, this is a resource. . What's more, for this group of people, it doesn't matter if Chen Ming abandons them. But in the future, after the believers who belonged to him died of aging, they still had to face this problem.

Originally, if it was a **** who had accumulated abundantly, he would have its own kingdom of God to settle, but now, for Chen Ming, who is almost impoverished, let alone the kingdom of God, even the kingdom of God is small and pitiful.

He turned his head in silence and looked north.

There is the direction of his tribe. In the dark, Chen Ming saw an old tree, towering to the sky, and bursts of light were emitted from the swaying leaves.

"Place it in God's Domain for the time being." He sighed in his heart.

Afterwards, with a wave of his hand, the godhead within his body moved lightly, and several people were received in it.

The interior of the godhead is a self-contained space, which can contain the soul, but there is a dead silence within it, and for a long time, it is enough to drive anyone crazy.

Chen Ming's mind moved, and the power of ban within the Godhead was activated to seal those soul bodies inside. In this way, on the one hand, the problem of accommodation is solved, on the other hand, the soul body is sleeping in the godhead, and its loss can also be reduced to a minimum.

Afterwards, he moved, and a magical brand flew towards several people, knotting up several sets of armor, and Bagh on the side saw this and stepped forward to take them down.

In the end, only the old man with a crimson life was left on the court.

Chen Ming looked at the old man calmly and said, "Would you like to believe in me and become my sacrifice?"

On the opposite side, the old man waited nervously. After hearing this, he immediately shouted: "I am willing."

Seeing this, Chen Ming nodded, and then a drop of supernatural power flew towards the opponent.

This divine power is different from usual, the divine power used in ordinary times, no matter how bright and powerful it looks, it cannot change its essence. And this bit of supernatural power doesn't seem to be much. But in fact, if the energy contained in it was released, it would be enough to transform dozens of Yin soldiers, and now it was all condensed into one point.

That drop of divine power contaminated the opponent's soul body, and then, surprising things began to happen.

I saw that the old man's old and weak soul body was transformed, and an amazingly rich vitality burst out, washing his soul body thousands of times in an instant.

Then, in the amazed eyes of Bagh and others, he slowly changed from an old man to a younger one. In the end, he became a strong and powerful middle-aged man.

On the opposite side, he stood up and looked at the sacrificial robes covered all over, consciously as if his whole body was sublimated. At the same time, there was continuous information coming from the depths of the soul, making him seem to understand something. He stepped forward and knelt down, and said excitedly, "Largs thanks my **** for the gift."

In an instant, making a soul body rejuvenated, even completely extraordinary, Chen Ming sighed silently in his heart, a little painful.

The total amount of that drop of divine power is more than the sum of the divine power he has gained in ten days now. There is even a surpass. Among his godheads, the current divine power is only a few dozen drops, and this is just one drop.

"There are also these soul bodies, and they need to be brought back to God's Domain as soon as possible." He looked at Bagh and waited, thinking silently in his heart.

In fact, the maintenance of Yin soldiers does not require additional strength support. The warrior of the gods, after being washed by the brilliance of the gods, his soul will be transformed into another form different from the normal soul body, which is similar to but different from the soul body. The power needed to maintain its survival can also be maintained by its instinct to absorb external energy.

However, the black mist shrouded in this world made him have to bless a layer of divine power on the Yin Soldier to keep it from being corroded by the outside world. So naturally there is an extra expenditure.

But in God's Domain, within one's own home court, with the power of the domain, the cost will be greatly reduced, although there is still it.

He looked at Lagos, who was kneeling on the opposite side of him. After the opponent had been modified by him, not only did he feel weak in his body and soul. At the same time, a kind of crystal light was faintly revealed from the whole body and spirit body.

He nodded, feeling it was worth it, and then said: "Get up."

"Yes." On the other side, Lagos replied in a white sacrificial robe.

"How did you die?" Chen Ming asked again after a while.

On the opposite side, when he heard him asking about this, Lagos had a trace of sadness in his eyes, and said with a heavy tone: "A few days ago, a group of enchanted wolves drifted from the south and attacked several nearby tribes."

"They don't eat corpses, but are keen to kill and play. Whenever they find a tribe, they will raid at night. At the same time, they are very cruel. Once a tribe is breached, there will be a massacre."

Thinking about this, a heavy light flashed in his eyes, but he continued: "Before my tribe was slaughtered, it originally planned to gather everyone and move northward, but when we contacted the surrounding tribes and agreed to go north together, Being raided by the demon wolf, the entire tribe was slaughtered."

Chen Ming nodded, this was just what he thought.

Then, after a while, he wondered: "Go north? Why go north instead of going in other directions?"

"In the north, there is a tribe named Yaxu." He said, with some memories and then said: "In this neighborhood, all the tribes will have contact with each other. Our tribe has received news not long ago. : A few months ago, the ancient tree totem of the Yaxu tribe was revived. Therefore, we decided to move to the north and seek protection from the other side."

"Ancient tree?" Chen Ming was taken aback, vaguely feeling a little familiar, and it took a while to remember that Ya Xu was the name of the tribe he was in.

Suddenly, he was a little bit dumbfounded. When did he also have this influence to let people take the initiative to come and run?

However, he just thought about it this way, shook his head, and asked, "Do you know the location of the other tribes slaughtered by wolves around here?"

"I know." Lagos said, seemingly calm down.

Seeing this, Chen Ming nodded: "Lead the way."

Subsequently, with Lagos leading the way, the speed of collecting Yin soldiers was greatly accelerated. In the end, when Chen Ming came to a tribe by the creek, there were hundreds of Yin Soldiers behind him, all of whom had gone through great battles, and his body was full of iron and blood.

Among them, the strongest, such as Gree, through constant fighting, the whole body and soul almost quickly congealed into substance.

As usual, Chen Ming commanded hundreds of people under his hand, and through continuous cannibalization and thrusting forward, the opposite group of evil spirits were beaten back and dispersed.

The overall strength of the Yin Soldiers, through constant fighting and devouring, has reached several levels compared to before. In addition, there is also the sacrifice of Lagos.

After being baptized by divine power, he established a certain connection with Chen Ming, just like Chen Ming's Gramma in the Yaxu tribe, and thus comprehended several divine arts by virtue of his own aptitude. Released at this time, the effect is also very good.

Looking at the battle below, the end of an overwhelming battle is about to be announced. However, at the last moment of victory.

In the darkness, a strange feeling struck my mind. Subconsciously, Chen Ming looked at the neglected corner of the battlefield.

There, there is a touch of black.