A small door more than two meters high slowly appeared from the bottom of the towering and shoulderless metal wall.

The old man led Wang Wen and the other two to approach the metal wall.

But the crowd behind was stopped by people "flying" in the air.

The crowd was a little turbulent.

The "flying" people in the air questioned the crowd: "You unbeliever dare to approach the temple?"

A brave man in the crowd stood up and said to the air: "We have a God of faith now!"

"Haha." The flying man sneered: "God does not need the faith of you fools."

The brave man shouted: "We believe in not your God of War! But we are willing to save and pity our...uh...divine God?"

The people flying in the air were stunned.

But the crowd themselves made different voices: "How can there be a title like a god of medicine not sound good at all."

"Yes, right, right, right, right, right, right, it's too asymmetrical compared to the God of War. Even if it's not higher than the God of War, it shouldn't be lower!"

"What should I call it?"

"goddess?"

“It’s so general!”

"He will save us, sympathize with us, and will also take action to eliminate those who hurt us. Can he be called the patron saint?"

"Hey, the guardian is not bad!"

"Yes, yes."

"No, it's not enough!"

"I have an idea! When the goddess saved us, shed a touching light. I feel that it is the divine light, the light of hope, He is the light! The God of Light!"

"Wow!!"

The crowd was boiling.

They began to cheer and sweated with excitement.

"marvelous!"

"It's really good!"

"That's right! It's the God of Light! The Goddess of Light!"

The flying man in the air stared at the boiling crowd below coldly and sneered: "So, is even the identity and name of God made up temporarily? So, where is your Goddess of Light?"

The brave man bowed to Wang Wen and the other two from afar, and said in a pious tone: "Our goddess is the only woman among the three, and the other two are unknown, perhaps they are the God Messenger."

The crowd was driven by the brave and bowed to Ren Ruanruan.

Let the soft body become weak once.

She looked back strangely, she didn't do anything exaggerated here, why did she come again?

Has it been achieved that there is no need for stimulation and unilateral excitement can provide strength?

This level is so generous?

The flying man in the air was shocked again, and his voice retorted to the crowd below: "What are you kidding? Are you blind? Those three guys are just ordinary humans like us!"

The bolder asked: "Can ordinary humans heal their serious injuries, be invulnerable to swords and guns, or even destroy the Holy Knights at will?"

Feiren choked and shouted in anger: "That's because they dedicated their souls to the demons!"

The bold smiled: "So, you have also recognized the power of God of Light, but you have not yet recognized His identity, right?"

"Far! Far! Far! Far! Far! Far! Far! Far! "Far! "

They reached out and trapped the bold, and the familiar hexahedron appeared around them. However, this time the effect of the hexahedron was obviously different. The bolder person trapped in the hexahedron instantly bleeds his mouth and nose as if he was suffering from huge torture.

After all, the crowd just had faith.

For a while, I still cannot form the habit of praying and praying to God when I encounter danger.

In addition, it has been subjected to long-term oppression.

At this time, when he saw the people in the temple killing people, he was so scared that he shivered and silent.

Watching the bold man with his limbs twisted and his eyes turned white, his mouth and nose bleed and his face bleeded in pain.

All feel sad.

As usual, their lives are so fragile and lowly that they will be killed at any time if they say something that makes the people in the temple unhappy.

There was a trembling old man in the crowd, looking at the dead brave man, and cried in grief: "God, save us!"

Only then did everyone realize that they were also magical!

He quickly began to pray with a sad expression.

The sound of "buzzing" is endless.

The people "flying" over the sky saw that the pagans became more and more rampant, and they actually prayed to other heresies in front of the temple messengers.

It was clearly a mess!

They no longer control.

Join forces to release the huge hexahedron to wrap all the people in.

The crowd seemed to have returned to the lambs to be slaughtered at the beginning.

I am afraid of pain but dare not hide.

Watching the hexahedral surround itself.

Then break.

“Huh?”

The crowd looked ahead in confusion.

I found that the three people who had already entered the metal wall were back at some point.

In the air.

Ren Ruanruan said to Wang Wen with a soft body: "I don't know how to use the new power. They keep giving it, and I'm almost swelling."

Wang Wen comforted her: "Don't worry, after this time, you will be more swollen."

After comforting Ren Ruanruan, he turned his head and said to the people who were "Flying": "After all, we are also people who are about to communicate peacefully with your God. As soon as we left, we began to massacre the people we saved. Isn't it too shameful to give us a little face?"

The old man in brown robe said in a deep voice: "Don't do anything easily, wait for God's will."

"Fly" people pointed to the crowd below and said angrily: "They are not only unfaithful, but also pagans!"

The old man in the brown robe narrowed his eyes: "Pagan? Who did he believe in? Devil?"

"Fly" the people hesitated for a while, looked at Ren Ruanruan and said, "I believed those three people and said that the female human being was a goddess of light. It's really damn!"

The old man in the brown robe was stunned.

He looked down at Wang Wen and the other two.

Wang Wen tapped off the hexahedral that trapped the brave one.

But people are already visible to the naked eye without any vitality.

The old man who had cried before rushed over and hugged the body and cried, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction or anger.

Let Ruanruan want to reach out.

He was stopped by Wang Wen, and he calmly looked up and asked the "Flying" man: "Who killed the person?"

People snorted coldly in the air and disdained to answer such questions.

The old man in brown robe frowned and said, "Are you really going to stand up for these untouchables?"

"I asked once last time, who did the move?" Wang Wen said calmly: "If no one admits it, I will kill all of you birdmen."

Each of the "Birdman" has a progress ranging from 0.1 to 0.5 on its head.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Kill all of this group, and the progress can almost increase by more than ten points in one breath.

Although the players have opportunities.

But if Wang Wen passed the neck over, he wouldn't be polite.

really.

The "Birdmen" immediately became restless when they heard the sarcastic words, and they all cursed angrily.

No one admits to taking action.

So Wang Wen counted the heads.

Releasing 2.9% of the energy, shattering all the "Birdmen" and their heads and bodies.

The picture of blood falling from the sky is so beautiful.
To be continued...