Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

"It's still the aboriginal people of another world, and I have never seen the terrifying power of Internet chicken soup!"

After the cerebellum bluffed down the mountain, he continued to move forward with Saint Linda and came to a secret underground passage, flanked by flickering dark lights, a Victorian-style circular corridor, and exquisite stone wall reliefs paved on both sides, with a deep and heavy style.

As it goes deeper, the ground gets bigger and bigger.

In the end, an extremely huge dark space appeared. A 100-meter giant with skinned skin and bright red muscles stood quietly on the soil, giving people a thrilling atmosphere.

"The Pope. Our church's ultimate weapon of war, used to stop the evil god, has it been successful?" Linda looked at the group of fresh flesh snakes next to her, it was the muscle player who "learned Bai Xue".

Cerebellum bluffing down the mountain is the holy book of the Church of Light, Xuebaixue has become the Pope of the Church of Light, secretly, using the large amount of resources absorbed by the Church, secretly researching.

And next to it, there are the gathered hands, and Qiu Mingshan's speed.

This is an underground meeting of good side players.

Xue Baixue sighed and said solemnly: "Just now, a few more people were attacked. After all these years, there are only six people left, and fewer and fewer, but we also grabbed them from those famous players. Some wild species have collected 20 kinds of body structures, and now they can barely form a super weakened version of the evil god, which is the strongest weapon of our Church of Light!"

Cthulhu, which came from the hands of Bai Xue, is now reorganized and researched on the weakened version. Although it is difficult, it has also achieved success.

It's so slow because they have no contact with the outside world and dare not ask cloud players for help, because their identities and locations will be exposed.

There are three surviving players in front of you.

A total of six people have reached the third-level wizard.

On the first side, Xiaonaohu went down the mountain and Xuebaixue secretly formed the Guangming Church. They were just about to move, and they were the most hidden ones, and even among the people, they became the main force to encircle and suppress the evil gods.

The second party, and then chopped hands again, also brought his own dumb-haired population, the monster Mediterranean dumb-haired bird, which developed into a world and became a very famous monster, often surrounded by witches and the Church of Light.

The third party, Qiu Mingshan Speed, took two ordinary players to fight guerrillas and do things everywhere.

Qiu Mingshan quickly patted the table, "I'm so angry! It has been thoroughly proved that those seven people are really vicious red-name players! Even if we can't win, we must die with them! Stop them, otherwise the entire wizarding world, alchemy The wizard civilization that the emperor has worked so hard to manage will be destroyed, and they come to this world not for games, but for their own selfish desires, bringing destruction and aggression!"

In the past eight years, they no longer regard this game as a game, but as a real life.

Everyone here is flesh and blood.

People who are affected by disaster will cry, cry, and mourn.

Parents will despair over the loss of their children.

Wizards break down when they lose their best friend.

As if it were a disaster, thrilling, a real world.

And they stood beside them. For the past eight years, after passing through destroyed streets, destroyed towns, and silently watching the terrifying war, those seven evil red-name players slashed their lives and slaughtered, and their hearts were depressed to the extreme.

They become mature.

After eight years, it is enough to change many, many things and make people make changes.

Whether it is a game or not, whether the game can be made so real, but for them, it is no longer important.

All they have to do is stop everything.

Xuebaixue had a solemn face and whispered: "Although now, there are only two muscle players left, Qiu Mingshan and me, but this giant, the two of us can also control it! And this time, my plan is the core of our bodies. , 'King' is concentrated on the back of this giant's neck, that is to say, no matter how strong our regeneration ability is, once the back of the neck is raided, we will be completely finished!"

Zaikr Choshou is a Mediterranean bald-haired bird. It was the first time to attend this conference. He looked up at the giant made of bright red muscles, "It can continue to regenerate, and the back of the neck is the key. Is this an attacking giant?"

"madness!"

Qiu Mingshan drove at a speed, shook his head lightly, and said solemnly: "Your eyes are still too short, without foresight, what are we? The Church of Light! What kind of giant is this giant? Let me show you!"

Qiu Mingshan said this quickly, took out a small wizard's short staff, used it as a transforming device, raised his hand high,

"Tiga transforms! I want to become light too!!"

Whoa!

The short staff burst into bright white light.

He ran towards the giant as a whole, fell apart in an instant, and merged into his body.

And this vast giant, the alchemy gem on his chest emits red light, the giant of light "Qiu Mingshan Speed", slowly opened his eyes and stood up, the entire huge underground space was constantly shaking off the dust.

Several people glanced at each other, and in the serious atmosphere, a smile suddenly appeared, "Over the years, we have all become mature, become the leaders of one side, and only Qiu Mingshan can drive as fast as ever. sand sculpture."

On the other side, on a busy street.

A slender man, wearing a wizard's robe, wearing earplugs, the earplugs are connected to a line that is like a blood vessel, and the line is connected to the small and exquisite music box in his pocket.

While listening to the song, he politely asked passersby, "Can you tell me, what monsters have appeared in the forest here recently, or what strange things have happened in the city?

After some inquiries, he got some information and silently drew a stroke on the map,

"Is there a barren forest next to it? There are strange things haunting, I hope something can be harvested The world is really over!"

"For this world, they are the real evil gods who invaded another world."

"They will destroy this pristine land, those goddamn robber states!"

Long Ji sighed, standing on the bustling slate street, silently looking up at the blue sky.

Over the years, he has developed deep feelings for this land, "You think it's just a game, but you don't know that it affects the fate of the entire world, the life and death of tens of millions of people!"

The entire wizarding world is huge.

If they hide deliberately, even they will be difficult to find, and it is not accidental that the remaining people can survive. The old tricks of escape have disappeared without a trace.

Unlike other people, they are all muscle-controlled beasts, but Long Ji has gradually shrunk, and even turned into the form of ordinary people.

At this time, a third-level wizard who passed by suddenly sniffed his nose and looked shocked, "This is a disgusting, evil, rancid smell, is it possible?"

She turned her head and looked at the young wizard who was asking passersby and wearing strange alchemy creations on his ears, but he had long since disappeared.

The witch's expression was stagnant, she murmured silently, and said hoarsely:

"He is the evil god hidden in the crowd, 'The Nameless Mist' Naog Sohipp."