Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

Maybe Junior Brother Xuan Sheng himself will not be in danger, but what about the other creatures in the Nine Heavens World?

"huh huh huh huh"

Paige blew twice more.

"Let's go then."

After Mo Shang forgot to say it, he punched with his hand, smashing the void in front of him.

Nine Heavens Continent, somewhere in an underground palace.

A naked man was tied to a stone platform with a light source similar to a surgical lamp.

Li Pingan was standing aside, wearing his own special protective clothing and a mask, and was moving notes in his hand.

The man on the stone platform was captured by him. He has been eroded by the strange law to the point of complete loss of consciousness. This is the third poor man.

The arrival of this catastrophe made him feel a little anxious.

With his cautious personality, he was unwilling to go out for a walk, but he found that the strange laws brought about by this world catastrophe were far more powerful than he imagined.

Even if he hid in the deepest part of the underground palace, he could still feel the existence of that kind of thing.

No matter how weak the weird law is, he can't use his true cultivation to obliterate it.

This means that when that weird world completely descends one day, he will be powerless to fight back.

In the past, he felt that this world was too dangerous, so he planned to rely on Jiuxiao o and his own system to cultivate to the immortal emperor and then go out to travel the world.

But now it seems that even if you reach the Immortal Emperor, you may not be able to travel safely.

What's more, he is still far away from that realm now.

If he can't find a way to deal with the weird law, when that world comes, he may be gradually eroded and assimilated by the weird law without the help of that unknown terrifying creature.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow"

The man on the stone platform started having seizures again, his expression was ferocious, and his body was twisted to an unimaginable degree.

With a rare sigh, Li Pingan got up and walked to the man, knocked him out, and drew another tube of blood, preparing to analyze it together with scientific knowledge and knowledge of immortal cultivation.

"Brother? Are you still doing that kind of experiment?"

At this time, junior sister Zi Ling'er suddenly broke in, and seeing the man on the stone platform couldn't bear it, she thought she should kill him directly to end his pain,

Li Pingan was silent for a while, and did not immediately answer the junior sister's question, but just pulled down the mask and took a long breath of fresh air.

"I have to find the weakness of this weird law."

Li Pingan looked towards the operating table, his eyes were brightened by the light source on the operating table.

Westland, Kingdom of God, deep in the ruins of Kentre.

Surrounded by withered and dilapidated trees, it doesn't look like a place of death. Instead, it has a strange sense of art, revealing the divinity of religion.

Surrounded by woods, there is a holy altar. The altar is like a wax platform, with a low-lying area in the middle, filled with some kind of strange water.

The person kneeling and praying in it at this moment is none other than Joan of Arc.

Under the hazy moonlight, she seemed to be a saint descended from the gods to the world.

She has been here for a long time, and all this is the order of the Pope.

His Majesty the Pope said that she might have some kind of special physique, she might be able to communicate with the true God, and perform one of the great prophecies that still exists on a theoretical level, the ultimate forbidden technique.

As long as she can achieve supernatural powers, the world can still be saved.

Joan of Arc agreed to this matter without the slightest hesitation. When the world she likes is in crisis, if there is something she can do, that would be great.

She still remembered the tormented figures of those once lovely children in the monastery, and the way those children grabbed the corners of their skirts, begging for help.

Yes, she, the Kingdom of God, and the Nine Heavens Continent have no way out.

But, but why?

Why is she obviously so devout, praying here for so long, yet nothing happens?

Don't you have the special physique that His Majesty the Pope said?

Is it a special product that comes with your own sc, has the Pope misunderstood it?

Or is it that the legend about the ruins of Kenter is just a fictional story, and everything I'm doing now is useless?

The number of teams sent to guard her has become less and less, not because the Pope no longer pays attention to this side, but because there are fewer and fewer soldiers in the Kingdom of God who can stay awake.

Joan of Arc was very anxious, and finally gave up her prayer posture and stood up from the altar.

The wet clothes perfectly wrapped the beautiful figure, and the long golden hair with water droplets had a dreamy feeling under the moonlight.

Chapter 330 Nine: The Holy Maiden, the Miracle

Joan of Arc felt the evening wind blowing in the forest, and sniffed lightly with the tip of her nose, as if she could smell the stench of the strange law.

It made her feel more and more irritable, and she walked directly to the edge of the altar.

"Chris, what is the current situation in the Kingdom of God?"

She asked faintly, Chris was the nun sent to serve her.

"Go back to Her Majesty, the Pope said that you only need to concentrate on praying for betterment, and you don't need to worry about things in God's country."

Chris replied respectfully, but her eyes were a little dull.

She was sent to serve Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, and she heard that as long as Her Majesty the Holy Maiden can communicate with the true God, she can save the world.

At first, she was very happy. Whether it was the honor of serving the saint or hearing that there was a way to overcome this disaster, she was ecstatic.

But nine months have passed, and Her Royal Highness just prayed in the altar day after day, and no vision happened.

Let alone a real god, she didn't even see a little holy light.

There are many people who have the same idea as her, and many Holy Guards outside have been discussing in secret, whether the Pope is in a daze, or is stimulated by strange laws, so that he believes in such an ancient and absurd the legend of.

In the hearts of the people of the Kingdom of God, although they all have faith, they will use God to refer to the way of heaven.

But in fact, most people do not believe in such things as the true God.

With the development of science and technology and the improvement of the cultivation system, people will gradually lose their awe of the mysterious power.

Although the people of the Kingdom of God don't say anything, they actually think that the existence of the True God is just a banner raised by the Holy See to win people's hearts.

On this point, after a long time of fruitless prayers by Her Majesty the Holy Virgin, some archbishops also asked His Holiness the Pope in a church meeting, wanting to know whether there really is a true God.

In the end, he got an ambiguous answer from the Pope, and the news somehow spread to the lower levels, which made many Holy Guards feel dissatisfied.

What if Her Majesty's prayers were just empty?Isn't it a waste of effort to guard myself and others?

If the time left in the world is really running out, then why don't I go home and be with my husband, children, parents and relatives?

They don't want to be in the last time, just stay in a withered forest, waiting for the illusory hope.

"Well, it looks like the situation is worse than I thought."

After listening to Chris' answer, Joan sighed slightly.

Chris' duty is to serve her and pass on information from the outside world to her, but now Chris refuses to reveal it, she knows it's just that the Pope doesn't want to distract her.

She took out the Lingxuntong under Chrissy's surprised gaze, which was a gadget given to her by Henry Zhang before his departure, but it was rarely used.

But at this time, it is best to use it to understand the information of the Kingdom of God. After all, many people in the Kingdom of God have started to use Xianwang in recent years.

She just browsed through some information, then closed the Lingxintong again, and put it away.

She waved the bell in her hand, and many holy guards hidden nearby appeared one after another, lined up in front of her, kneeling on one knee.

"May I ask what your order is, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden?"

The leading holy guard is also a woman, it might be better to say that all of these holy guards are women.

Because the Pope considered the characteristics of Joan of Arc, he was afraid that under the double blessing of the strange law and the characteristics of Joan of Arc, it would be easy to accelerate the erosion of the male Holy Guard.

Joan of Arc smiled, the beauty at that moment seemed to dim the moonlight.

She said softly: "You all go home, I'm fine here alone."

Members of the Holy Guard raised their heads one after another, with puzzled and shocked expressions on their eyes.

"No, we are responsible for the safety of Her Majesty, and Her Majesty cannot be disturbed during prayers."

The team leader refused, but his tone was not so firm.

"I'll tell His Majesty the Pope after the incident, you don't have to worry." After speaking, Joan took out the Bible and shook it, "Besides, I should be the strongest person present. How can I use your protection?"

"But"

The leader hesitated.

"No but!" Joan of Arc interrupted the leader's words, and then her expression became gentle again, and she said, "Go home and be with your family. I'm not sure. This may be just a fantasy legend."

Joan's last words suppressed the last persistence in the hearts of the Holy Guards.

After a long silence, many holy guards raised their heads one after another, saluted Joan of Arc, and then slowly turned and retreated.

"Chris, you can go too, isn't there a fiancé waiting for you?"

Jeanne smiled, and said to Chris beside her.

Chris gritted her teeth, looked at Joan of Arc, then at the receding Holy Guard, finally said take care, and turned to leave.

After everyone walked away, Joan smashed the Bible in her hand on the stone pillar beside the altar, and even spat on the stone platform beside the altar, which can be said to be really disrespectful Behavior.

"What true god? What the saint made is like a vase, it doesn't make any sense!"

Joan of Arc, who had done all this, seemed to feel much more at ease in her heart.

In the Kingdom of God, she always has to take care of her image as a saint, and no matter how irritable she is, she cannot lose her temper.

But now it's all right, everyone is gone, and she is the only one left in this unknown relic, so she can finally indulge herself.

"I said, the water in the pool here should be warmed up."

Joan of Arc also learned from Zhang Xuansheng, and no longer prefixed it with God.

She endured it for a long time, the water in this pool is really not like ordinary things, but it is terribly cold, soaking in it every day, thanks to her cultivation, otherwise she would have been sick from the cold.

After the big prophecy took effect, the water in the pool gradually heated up, and finally stopped when it reached the temperature of a hot spring.

Joan stepped into the pool again, leaned against the edge, and took out a floating board from the storage magic device, on which some delicate pastries were placed.

After thinking about it, she also took out a bottle of red wine and poured herself a glass.

"call"

Joan of Arc was wrapped in warmth, took a sip of pastry, drank a sip of red wine, and took a deep breath.

That's right, what a goddamn prayer, go to hell!

She has already seen clearly that no matter how pious she and the people of the Kingdom of God are, what does not exist does not exist.

She is just wasting time here, after today, she will return to the Kingdom of God.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go back and help some suffering people.

"Oh, true god? If you really exist, why don't you manifest it to me now?"

After drinking for three rounds, Joan of Arc was flushed, slightly drunk, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said lightly sarcasm.

The Holy Guard who had reached the edge of the Kenter ruins suddenly turned around.

They saw it, a miracle as magnificent as the sea!

Chapter 330 Nine: Long Aotian really demolished the house?

Henry Zhang slowly opened his eyes, and then took out the Spirit Communication to confirm the time, for fear that too long time had passed when he was searching for his memory.

This time, his waking up was very peaceful, without causing any abnormal phenomena, so that Li Tianran outside the sword mound did not realize that he had woken up.

Henry Zhang got up and looked around at the many divine swords in the sword mound, then bent down and bowed.

"You guys just wait here, Nine Heavens, we won't make the same mistakes again."

Henry Zhang spoke softly, like a promise.

Those Excaliburs were just inserted into the ground quietly, but Henry Zhang felt that the emotions of the Excaliburs had completely calmed down, conveying a sense of trust to him.