Chapter 318 (1/2)
”What gods do they believe in?”
”God of the storm!”
God of the storm?
Wang Jian's eyes closed slightly and began to search for information about the God of storm in his mind. Fortunately, he had read many books of this kind as fairy tales in the library before.
The God of storm, the first-class God, is in charge of the Theocracy of storm and rain, also known as the God of wind and rain. He participated in the rebellion of evil gods, and was killed later, and the spirit escaped.
The distinction between the right God and the evil god is not based on the theocracy, but on the character of the God, just like the evil god king and the stream of destroying God. Although these names look evil, they are the right God.
”Are those two your parents?”
Pang Hu hesitated, then nodded.
”Well, they were going to take me to the general belief arena of the God of the storm, but they were attacked by the martial spirit palace punishment knights, and I escaped...”
Wang Jian picked pick eyebrows, subconsciously asked: ”is it when you just entered school?”
”Well!”
”Then why did you go back to yon village?”
”I'm going to come back to collect my grandmother's relics. They didn't dare to come back when my grandmother was there, but later my grandmother died...”
Wang Jian suddenly remembered that Pang Hu had heard about it when he first entered school. His grandmother was a powerful soul master. He thought it was just that the villagers had never seen the world.
But now it seems that Pang Hu's grandmother is at least a soul king or soul emperor!
”What do you want to do with them?”
Suddenly, Wang Jian looks at Pang Hu and throws out such a question.
Pang Hu looked up at Wang Jian, then opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word after half a sound. In the end, he just shook his head dejectedly and said in a dull voice: ”I don't know...”
”According to the whole mainland's treatment of evil spirits, I should kill them, but... I want you to make a decision, whether they go or stay.”
”You still have time to think about it, half an hour or more...”
Wang Jian patted Pang Hu on the shoulder, then got up and walked up and down.
……
”Dean!”
The middle-aged couple were also guarded by Su Yun and others. The vines and iron thorns wound around their bodies. The sharp barbs pierced their clothes and stabbed them on their skin. They already had the blood flowing out.
Wang Jian nodded to the tutors who guarded the middle-aged couple, and then the middle-aged couple.
In the face of Wang Jian's calm gaze, their eyes are still fierce.
”Tut tut!”
Wang Jian couldn't help sighing and muttering: ”just you two guys, how can you give birth to such honest and honest people?”
”Ha ha!”
Several teachers beside them couldn't help laughing. They looked at them, then recalled Pang Hu's impression in their mind and shook their heads secretly.
”Hum!”
The middle-aged man just snorted coldly, while the other woman was silent.
”Why do you believe in those evil gods? What can they do to make you so crazy? ”
Wang Jian squatted in front of them with great interest and asked. Bound by the iron thorns, they tried to keep their present posture. Some thorns had penetrated their skin, and blood rolled down the thorns.
They were silent, but Wang Jian could keenly perceive that they were trying to use their soul power.
I don't want to give up.
Wang Jian shook his head slightly. It's obvious that he doesn't trust the things produced by our tianxinghui college. Without many attempts, will we take them out?
As soon as he got up, Su Yun came to the side of Wang Jian and said in a low voice, ”most of these people are very selfish. There are very few evil believers who really talk about their faith. They just regard the communication with evil gods as a deal.”
”They give evil gods what they need, and evil gods give them strength and money.”