Chapter 330 (1/2)

”Will God... Come?” Sanli's face showed a look of remembrance, and I don't know what to recall. An intoxicating blush flashed on her delicate white & fair face.

”Yes! That's what Arnie and hrista said! ” Sasha took it for granted.

”Sasha!” Sanli's face became serious and said, ”we are witches. We should call them Lord Siwu. God is coming soon, and you don't want to be punished for the problem of address! ”

When Sasha heard the speech, his face turned red, spit out his tongue & head and said, ”I remember, but we'd better go to the holy land of the temple now! Otherwise, wait a minute. If I don't catch up with the coming of God, I'm afraid it's more serious than I call Arnie... Lord Si Wu, their names! ”

Sanli nodded, and the two women left the corridor hand in hand.

Temple holy land.

If someone looks down from a high altitude, he will find that with the whole temple and holy land as the center, thousands of meters of space in all directions are occupied by devout believers in the world.

Countless devout believers are constantly worshipping the temple built by Weiyuan material and praying for the coming of God.

No wonder, since the world has developed into a divine civilization, anyone who has ambition, wants to climb up, or wants to live a better life must have enough pious faith in God.

Only if you believe in piety can you get the divine skill given by God. Those who possess divinity will be respected and worshipped by all mankind. Serve as an official of the government, or become a priest, priest and witch in the temple.

After all, everything depends on faith.

When Sanli and Sasha arrived, among the so-called holy places of the temple, several witches originally canonized by Dong Zhuo, including hrista and ani, had arrived.

Their appearance is still the same as before, as if they had not left any trace on them in the past 15 years.

”Now that everyone is here. Then let's start! ” Cold beauty ani glanced at Sanli coldly. He got up slowly and walked outside the temple.

Hrista hesitated and said, ”let's hurry up!” When passing by Sanli, hrista said with some worry: ”Sanli, don't always make ani unhappy. God is coming soon. If you are rejected by God, you will lose your identity as a witch! ”

It can be seen from their dialogue that Sanli is the least sociable of the group. Except Sasha and helista, who is naturally a good man, the relationship between others and her is not very friendly.

This is also caused by Sanli himself. With her rigid character, she was really depressed for a long time after the death of Alan and almin. She didn't do her duty as a witch at all, regardless of the temple.

At the beginning, because Allen and almin didn't know how many human deaths, there were many friends and colleagues of these girls. Sanli expressed regret, sympathy and even recollection for Allen and almin, who have been nailed to the pillar of shame in history. Of course, it will arouse the dissatisfaction of others.

But Sanli, who goes his own way, doesn't care what others think. When Ellen, whom she cared about most, died, Sanli's heart went with it.

In the sun, as two witches and many witches walked out of the temple.

Around the holy land of the temple, there was a sudden boiling, and deafening praise resounded through the sky.

Attached to the vast and desolate space of the giant world.

Dong Zhuo, dressed in dark imperial clothes, is communicating with his two figures.

He was unusually calm and had no feelings to speak of. He was so rational that he was almost like a cold Yang God. His hair and beard were white, but his face had no wrinkles. He was pale and childlike.

The other, dressed in black, was impressively devoured by Dong Zhuo when he was just born, and added to the Yin God in the practice of reading energy.

Three Dong Zhuo sit opposite each other. Between each other, without saying a word, it's like competing who can stare more.

”I see!” Yang god suddenly opened his mouth. It didn't make much noise, but it was like thunder, which caused constant echoes in space.