I! Create a New World!

The big bowl was filled with a faint blue liquid, and the liquid was exuding bursts of pungent smell.

"Pope, you don't have to take this risk!"

"This medicine is too toxic!!"

"We can let other believers try it!!"

An old man with white hair and white beard in a green robe stood behind the little girl with a worried look and persuaded.

"Someone has to do this kind of thing. In order to take this medicine, 20 members of the church have died. I don't want to implicate innocent people."

"And the potion prepared by the purest gene left by the king of the gods, there is only so much left, and it can't be wasted any more."

The little girl's voice was soft and soft, but with a hint of determination.

On her immature face, there was a kind of determination that should never belong to her age.

The little girl raised her hand and held up the big bowl very cautiously.

"The Pope think twice!!"

Tears flashed in the eyes of the green-robed old man, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"People are always going to die."

"It's better to give it a shot when he's dead in bed a hundred years later."

"Even if I die silently, I believe that one day after my death, my teaching will shine brightly and end this chaotic world!"

The little girl took a deep breath and held the big bowl to her lips.

Her mouth was too small to hold the rim of the big bowl, so she had difficulty swallowing the concoction.

Her little belly also swelled rapidly as she swallowed the concoction, making her whole body round and round like a small inflated ball.

Chapter 179 From death to life!Birth of a Goddess! !

"Bang!"

The bowl the size of a washbasin fell on the ground, and the chubby little girl rolled her eyes and fainted.

The green-robed old man on the side quickly stepped forward to support the little girl, and seeing that the little girl was unconscious at this time, he had to hold her on a wooden bed and waited anxiously.

The little girl closed her eyes and did not move, but her face was getting paler and paler. Although her chest was slightly ups and downs, it looked very weak. It seemed that the only sign that she was still alive was about to disappear at any time.

The old man in green robe had a heart in his throat, but he could only worry about it.

At this time, the little girl's consciousness was very clear.

In the haze, she actually saw a very stalwart back with silver hair and a purple dragon robe.

"Is this the... God King!"

The little girl thought almost subconsciously.

But at this moment, the... stalwart figure seemed to be aware of it, and turned around abruptly.

"The King of God is like this!!"

Although, there is no emotion in the eyes of the god king.

But it was enough to make the little girl excited! Two gods and people, who were nearly 100 years apart and couldn't even fight, looked at each other almost miraculously in the little girl's consciousness space.

After a long time, the little girl clearly felt that the corners of the god king's mouth were slightly raised upwards.

As if laughing, the little girl's legs knelt down involuntarily.

In that illusory space of consciousness, the little girl put her hands on her chest and lowered her head, and began to pray in the most devout way.

"Dead, dead!!"

in that cabin.

The old man in green robe looked at the little girl who no longer had any movement on his chest, the whole person sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, and started crying while covering an old face with his hands.

This movement also caught the attention of the believers who were guarding the door.

A group of believers in green robes quickly ran into the hut, and they saw the little girl who didn't move, and they all fell into silence.

Finally, a white cloth covered the little girl's body.

All the believers walked out of the cabin silently.

And outside the cabin, tens of thousands of believers gathered.

When the tens of thousands of believers heard the news of the little girl's death, bursts of choked voices broke out from the crowd.

"Tomorrow, we will honor the Pope's last wish and bury her in water."

The green-robed old man kept sobbing, but he could only cheer up and speak to the many believers.

Many believers were in grief as if they had lost their relatives, and many were in tears.

That night, the old man in green robe stood alone in front of the cabin.

It was also on this night that some believers in the church heard the music from the gods.

The green-robed old man insisted that he had seen the rain of flowers falling from the God Realm, and that the sky above the wooden house was circling endlessly.

But in fact, the green-robed old man didn't see anything, it was just a very ordinary night.

But in the early morning of the 2nd day, I heard a small sound of breathing abruptly from the wooden house.

The somewhat surprised green-robed old man pushed aside the wooden house and saw a scene that he will never forget in his life.

A young girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with an incomparably beautiful face, a tall and perfect figure, and long shining silver-white hair, was lying on the wooden bed where the Pope once lay.

Originally, the loose blue robe that the Pope was wearing was tightly attached to the girl's body, revealing the girl's bumpy figure perfectly.

However, the girl with the devil-like figure has a pure and clean temperament on her face, like a noble moon.

It comes out of the mud without being stained, and it is as red as a thousand without touching a single leaf.

It seems that the girl should not appear in this world, the beauty is incomparable! The green-robed old man opened his mouth wide, stared round his eyes, and stared at the girl lying on the bed in a daze, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

After a while, the old man in the green robe closed the door, took off his green robe, carefully came to the bed, and put the green robe on the girl's body, covering the girl's long legs and Ruyu. Lotus-like slender arms.

Then, the green-robed old man fell to the ground with great piety.

After a long time, a very strange sound suddenly sounded from the head of the girl's bed.

The green-robed old man raised his head in surprise, and suddenly found a green seedling growing on the head of the bed.

The seedling grew very fast and soon formed a fist-sized flower bone, and then suddenly bloomed! A fresh fragrance similar to a lotus flower quickly filled the small wooden house.

The girl slowly opened her eyes, suddenly raised her hand, and stretched out towards the suddenly blooming flower beside her.

And when her fingertips touched the flowers, the flowers detached directly from the branches and stopped at her fingertips.

The girl slowly turned over, her silver hair sloping down like a waterfall.

And the girl's silver-white eyes seemed to contain endless stars, dazzling.

"Is this the power that the King of God gave me?"

The girl looked at the flowers between her fingers, with a different kind of brilliance in her eyes.

In an instant, the flower was immediately.

withered.

And the next moment, a new sprout appeared among the withered flowers.

The sprout grew rapidly, turned into a flower again, and bloomed proudly.

From life to death.

From withering and blooming! On the fingertips of the girl, a reincarnation was quickly completed.

"Congratulations to the Pope!"

Without the green robe, the old man dressed in white patted his chest with his hands and lowered his head with great reverence.

"There is no more pope in this world."

"I am the most loyal believer of the King of God, and the one who preached his teachings to the world on behalf of the King of God and was selected."

"And the religion I created will be called the religion of God in the future!"

The silver-haired girl stretched out her hand and gently stroked the top of the old man's head.

"Those who believe in the King of God, I will give them the miracle of life."

After the silver-haired girl finished speaking, the old man only felt a cold feeling pouring in from the top of his head, and then, an unprecedented power filled his body.

The next moment, the old face on the old man's face quickly became young and full, and the pale hair became black and shiny.

The old man, no, it should be said that the young man laid his body on the ground after feeling what happened to him.

"Long live the goddess!"

"Long live the God King!"

The girl smiled slightly, and suddenly strode out of the door.

She looked up at the blue sky, but in her mind she thought of the figure with silver hair and a purple dragon robe. Her heart was full of admiration, and her pretty face with an unstained temperament showed a beautiful light. laugh

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, one of the human races created by the host has successfully evolved and transformed into a creature with unlimited potential, and its genes have been entered into the gene bank!] In front of the RV, Lin Ziyun listened to the system prompts in his mind, He couldn't help but let out a breath.

What should come will always come! And all this, much faster than he expected!!

Chapter [*] Northern Expedition to the South!The rivals will confront each other! !

In the sand table of the domain where the eight clans are located.

In the capital of the very vast country of the United States.

Inside the main hall of a magnificent palace.

Wearing a golden crown similar to that of a Western European king, Zhu Zheng, who was wearing a purple robe, covered his chin with one hand and carefully watched the map in front of him.

The map is extremely detailed, and it clearly shows the mountains, mountains, rivers and rivers in the borders of the neighboring countries adjacent to Mimi, as well as every city, every fortress, and every pass! "Several other countries seem to Be wary of me, they all have heavy troops on the border."