A small door more than two meters high slowly emerged from the bottom of the towering, shoulderless metal wall.
The old man led Wang Wen and the three people closer to the metal wall.
But the crowd behind them was stopped by people "flying" in the air.
There was some commotion in the crowd.
The "flying" man in the air asked the crowd, "You unbelievers still dare to approach the temple?"
A bold man in the crowd stood up and said in the air, "Now we have a God we believe in!"
"Haha." The flying man sneered, "God does not need the faith of you ignorant people."
The bold ones said loudly, "What we believe in is not your God of War! But the God of Medicine who is willing to save and show mercy to us?"
The trapeze artist was stunned.
The crowd themselves had different voices. "How can there be such a title as the God of Medicine? It doesn't sound good at all."
"Yes, yes, it's too asymmetrical compared to the God of War. Even if it's not higher than the God of War, at least it shouldn't be lower!"
"What should I call it?"
"Goddess?"
"Too general!"
"He will save us, sympathize with us, and will also take action to destroy those who harm us. Can he be called a patron saint?"
"Hey, the guardian angel is not bad!"
"Okay, okay."
"No, it's still not qualified enough!"
"I have an idea! When the goddess was treating us, she shed a moving light. I felt that it was the sacred light, the light of hope. He is the light! The God of light!"
"Wow!!"
The crowd was excited.
They started cheering and were sweating profusely with excitement.
"Awesome!"
"That's great!"
"That's right! It's the God of Light! The Goddess of Light!"
The trapeze artist looked coldly at the excited crowd below and sneered, "So it turns out that even the identity and name of the god were made up temporarily? Then, where is your goddess of light?"
The brave ones bowed down to Wang Wen from a distance and said in a pious tone, "Our goddess is the only woman among the three. The other two are unknown, maybe they are the envoys of the gods."
The crowd was led by the bold ones and bowed to Ren Ruanruan one after another.
Ren Ruanruan's body felt weak for once.
She looked back strangely. She didn't do anything exaggerated. Why did she do it again?
Has it reached the point where stimulation is no longer needed and unilateral excitement can provide strength?
Is this level so generous?
The trapeze artist was shocked again, and retorted sharply to the crowd below, "Are you kidding me? Are you blind? Those three guys are just ordinary humans like us!"
The bold ones asked, "Can ordinary humans heal serious injuries, become invulnerable, and even destroy Holy Knights with just a single hand?"
The flying man choked, paused and shouted angrily, "That's because they gave their souls to the devil!"
The bold one smiled, "So, you have also acknowledged the power of the God of Light, but you have not yet acknowledged His identity, right?"
"Fart! Fart, fart, fart!" The flying man was furious. "All infidels should die!!"
They stretched out their hands to trap the bold man, and familiar hexahedrons appeared around him, but this time the effect of the hexahedron was obviously different. The bold man trapped in the hexahedron instantly bleeds from the mouth and nose, as if he was undergoing tremendous torture.
After all, the crowd had just acquired faith.
For a while, I still couldn't form the habit of praying to God when I encountered danger.
Coupled with the long history of oppression.
At this time, when he saw the people in the temple taking action to kill people, he was so frightened that he shivered and became silent.
Watch helplessly as the brave man's limbs twist, his eyes turn white, his mouth and nose bleed, and he dies in pain.
All felt sad.
As usual, their lives are so fragile and lowly. As long as they say something that makes the people in the temple unhappy, they will be killed at any time.
There was a trembling old man in the crowd. Looking at the dead brave man, he cried out sadly, "God, save us!"
Only then did everyone realize that they now have gods!
He quickly began to pray with a sad expression.
The "buzzing" sound is endless.
The people "flying" in the sky saw that this group of heretics were getting more and more aggressive, and they actually prayed to other heretics in front of the temple messengers.
He obviously came here to cause trouble!
They are no longer in control.
Join forces to release a huge hexahedron and envelop the entire crowd.
The crowd seemed to be back to the beginning as lambs to be slaughtered.
I am afraid of pain but dare not avoid it.
He watched helplessly as hexahedrons surrounded him.
Then broken.
"Huh?"
The crowd looked ahead in confusion.
It was discovered that the three people who had entered the metal wall had returned at some point.
mid-air.
Ren Ruanruan felt weak and said to Wang Wen, "I don't know how to use the new power yet. They keep giving it to me and it's almost killing me."
Wang Wen comforted her, "Don't worry, you will be more bloated after this time."
After comforting Ren Ruanruan, he turned to the "flying" people and said, "At any rate, we are also the ones who are about to communicate peacefully with your gods. Isn't it too disrespectful to start massacring the people we saved as soon as we left?"
The old man in brown robe said solemnly, "Don't take action easily, wait for God's will."
"Fly" people pointed at the crowd below and said angrily, "Not only are they unbelieving and blasphemous, they are also heretics!"
The old man in brown robe narrowed his eyes. "Pagan? Who do you believe in? Demon?"
"Fei" people hesitated for a while, looked at Ren Ruanruan and said, "You deserve to be damned if you believed those three people and still said that female human being is some kind of goddess of light!"
The old man in brown robe was stunned.
He looked down at Wang Wen.
Wang Wen easily clicked away the hexahedron that trapped the brave man.
But people are already visibly lifeless.
The old man who had cried earlier rushed over and hugged the corpse and burst into tears, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction or anger.
Ren Ruanruan wants to reach out.
Stopped by Wang Wen, he calmly raised his head and asked the "flying" man. "Who killed the person?"
People "flying" in the air snorted and didn't bother to answer such questions.
The old man in brown robe frowned and said, "Do you really want to stand up for these untouchables?"
"I ask for the last time, who did it?" Wang Wen said calmly, "If no one admits it, I will kill all of you birdies."
Each "Birdman" has a progress rate ranging from 0.1 to 0.5 on his head.
Killing all this group will increase the progress by almost ten points in one go.
Although the players have opportunities.
But Wang Wen wouldn't be polite if he handed me his neck.
Sure enough.
When the "birdmen" heard the extremely mocking words, they immediately lost their composure and cursed loudly and angrily.
It's just that no one admitted to doing it.
So Wang Wen counted the heads.
It released 2.9% of the energy, crushing all the "birdmen" including their heads and bodies.
The scene of blood falling in the air is so beautiful.
The old man in brown robe and the crowd below were so shocked that they froze together.
There are stars scattered.
Ren Ruanruan accidentally took a sip and trembled all over.
The brown-robed old man Human Face had a gloomy expression. He suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and asked Wang Wen, "What do you mean?"
"?" Wang Wen answered him in confusion, "Didn't you say that if no one admits it, we will kill them all? It was just to scare them, but unexpectedly they couldn't scare them and no one admitted it, so I have to keep my promise."
"How dare you kill the temple messenger!" the old man in brown robe yelled.
Wang Wen signaled to Ren Ruanruan that he could save the brave ones now, and said to the old man without looking back, "If you do it again, you will have to pay with your life."
Ren Ruanruan's Light of Life has just cooled down and recovered, and hasn't had time to test it with the captain.
The current situation was special, so she decided to use it on the indigenous people first.
If such a basically dead person could be revived with Light of Life, then this skill would be a bit interesting.
She waved her finger.
The soft warm light wraps around the body of the brave.
Ren Ruanruan Close your eyes and feel it carefully.
After a while, I took out the bottle of Healthy Body Water and took a few sips.
Smash your mouth.
Then I went to Zhu Xingguo and took some washed ginseng roots and put them in my mouth to chew.
The soft shouts of the surrounding people spread like waves, and the sound of breathing was like the roar of a hurricane sweeping across the sea.
The old man in brown robe in mid-air watched helplessly as the so-called "killed" people came back to life little by little!
He clutched the sleeves of his robe tightly in his hands.
The voice seemed to be trembling with anger, and he asked word for word, "You said killing people, paying for their lives. The people who were killed are now alive. What do you say about the people who died in the temple?"
Wang Wen turned to look at him funny. "Old man, are you confused? We saved this man. Why do you dead people ask me? Let your gods come out to save him."
Ren Ruanruan felt weak all over.
I just feel like Light of Life didn't cost me much.
But it was really about to swell to death.