Chapter 1457 (1/2)
It's a big chicken. It's a great momentum. It's really overwhelming.
Secondly, it's a pure body. It's incredible that there are such powerful and high-profile people in the chicken genus if they don't see it with their own eyes.
At this time, sit on the altar, eyes half open and half closed, such as the emperor's ten square chicken, suddenly stare round eyes.
Its internal fine awn surging, showing cold, natural will, cold voice way: ”who are you? How dare you break into the kingdom of our God? It's really a crime that cannot be forgiven! ”
Its voice is like thunder, which contains endless pressure. Suddenly, it stands up on the altar and emits bright light from inside to outside.
This light, like the coming of a big day, makes people's eyes tingle and can't look directly at it.
Under the altar, countless people knelt down to the believers. At this moment, they were in awe, fear and reverence, and worshipped continuously.
At this moment, the endless light on the altar suddenly condensed into a feather arrow with a cold metal light on its tip.
Buzzing -
buzzing -
buzzing -
it seems that the bowstring is taut and quivering. In the roar, the arrows are shot out. The countless arrows are flying to the sky and straight to the sky. The number of them can not be counted, which will cover everyone's sight.
This is what we call overwhelming.
Qin Huan led the four Lingxiao people to break through the sky. This was what caught his eyes. The arrows of terror spread all over the world. When Xuan paper turned white, he gave a low cry.
It's not pure. Women are cowardly. It's these bright arrows that release the most horrible breath.
Sharp, domineering and terrifying!
Even in the bitterness of the sea, in front of these arrows, there is no foundation. On the contrary, there is fear and uneasiness from instinct. It seems that they will leave countless transparent holes in their bodies at the next moment.
Qin Huan's brow was wrinkled and then he spread. Looking at the roaring arrows, his smile became more and more brilliant.
Originally, I thought that its breath is not weak now, but I found it after experiencing it, but it is stronger than I imagined. In particular, among these arrows, there seems to be a faint but extremely horrible atmosphere.
Qin Huan didn't know what the breath was, but his intuition told him that it was not a bad thing. Maybe It's going to be a bonus!
Raise your hand and hold it forward. The space condenses at this moment. The shield guard will spread, and the whole body will become invisible blockade.
The arrow of the light roars, and the killing machine soars to the sky, as if all things are in front of us, and will be torn to pieces.
Under the altar, the fanatical believers, who were worshiping crazily, looked up and stared at each other at the moment, roared loudly in their mouths, expecting that the invaders who broke into the kingdom of God would be torn to pieces by the anger of the Holy Lord of light.
The next moment, in the fanatical eyes of the believers, the arrow of light hit the target But the progress of things is not the same as imagined.
There is no miserable howling or blood throwing. All the arrows of light are like hitting on the thick cliff, which can't be smashed into pieces and become a little bit of bright debris, just like the withered leaves swept down by the autumn wind.
The air fell into a dead silence, only the arrow of light, which was constantly repeated, smashed itself into pieces.
Fanatical believers, their eyes stunned and dazed, stared at the place above their heads that was submerged by arrows. The sudden change of the situation made them unable to turn around for a while.
The punishment of the Holy Lord of light is In the way?
How could it be!
With heart shaking and endless panic, their eyes fell on the altar again, and then they felt relieved. Therefore, at this moment, the Holy Lord Guangming is still as calm as a mountain. His eyes are sharp and dignified. Although he has not made any move, he shows the strong confidence that everything in the world is in control.
At this moment, all believers who see the Holy Lord of light are sure from the bottom of their hearts that everything is still under his control. As for the reason why the terrorist punishment did not hurt the invaders, there must be another reason, but these are obviously not, they are entitled to know.
On the altar, the bright and holy Lord, who is calm and dignified as a mountain, is twitching gently at the corner of his mouth at the moment. However, his excellent camouflage and strong psychological quality do not reveal obvious flaws.
But the truth is clear to itself.
It's very strong!
It's too strong!
It summons the light to turn into a arrow in the sky. Although it is not the strongest means, it can be so understated that it is easily blocked This shows that the strength of the other side is far above it!
It's holy, and it's very likely that there's a summit in it.
Our bright and holy Lord is howling and trembling in his heart. He thinks that the old man didn't say before he died. There are few real saints. As long as he is calm and low-key, he can hardly meet one in thousands of years.
But what's this?
It stayed at home well and didn't really do anything. It was really thinking of developing the kingdom of God and improving its own strength, but it just started, and that's it?It's the old man who runs the train on his mouth, or it's the chicken whose luck is too bad. In this situation that hasn't happened in thousands of years, he can also take the initiative to take a look at his face and fight.
It hurts!
Hiss -
but after the pain, it's more fear. Because you are strong enough to be equal and half holy, you don't see it. So you are more aware of how terrible the enemies you are facing are.
It's a kind of crushing, desperate enough to wash the place with blood as long as the other party wants.
Including him.
Run!
You have to run!
Although abandoning this place, the newly formed Kingdom of God is really a very painful thing, but compared with life and death, it is nothing.
It's not the White Ape. It would rather die than give up. So the old man died thoroughly and the end was miserable.
Mind you, our bright and holy Lord, drink low. ”People, I have determined his identity when the external evil god invades the kingdom of God. Now I need your strength to fight against the evil god and seize his divinity with me!”
Low and dignified, just like the sound of thunder exploding, it rings in the ears of all the believers under the altar, making them realize clearly. It turns out that the Holy Lord of light just wanted to confirm the identity of the other party. It is also true that since the invader is an evil spirit, it is natural to lock its origin so as to make a concrete response.
Then, endless excitement and fanaticism came out of the hearts of all believers. Their faces were red and their eyes were hot.
Are they going to follow the Holy Lord of light to finish the feat of killing evil gods today? This will surely be recorded in the sacred ceremony, and they will be handed down forever together with your honorable name and become immortal legends.
Even, it is possible to obtain the recognition of the Holy Lord of light, to be granted a little divinity, and then to open the supreme path of practice.
Time is tight, so you don't know when the other side will fight and smash it to pieces. So you didn't give the fanatical believers more opportunities to start ”brainstorming” and roar, ”let's fight and contribute your strength!”
”Honor the order of bright and holy Lord, praise your name, and let your will be carried out between heaven and earth!” Countless devout voices, now superimposed together, immediately give people an endless sense of majestic and sacred.
Buzzing -
buzzing -
the altar vibrates slightly, and a texture on its surface begins to revive, and gradually lights up and spreads in all directions.
The endless light, just like the eruption of a volcano, surges out of the altar and submerges everything.
Horror, powerful power, shaking and rolling in the light, all kinds of virtual shadows emerge from it, with bright and cohesive wings behind them. There are as many as 12 of them after counting them carefully. The faces are all neutral and beautiful, making it difficult to distinguish men and women.
Under the sky, Qin Huan, who was submerged in the arrow of light, opened a group of fine awns deep in his eyes At this moment, he felt the horrible and weak breath, suddenly became strong.