Chapter 564
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"Welcome your conversion."
Baby waterbird nodded lightly, and didn't care if they were sincere or whether they retained resentment.
Sixty three Blood Angels flapped their bloody sword wings and flew to the statue of the God of storm hundreds of meters high. Sixty three intersecting sword prisons covered it, wearing away the aura on it.
"No!"
"Witch! Blasphemous witch
"This is our freedom of religious belief. You have no right to interfere. You violate human rights!"
Under the guidance of habitual belief, the sixteen strong martial arts masters were frightened, but they did not dare to say any more words.
But the hundreds of thousands of believers below reacted more violently than they did.
The dense shadows killed the Blood Angels on the statue of God of storm. Some people held arrows, some held swords, and others held submachine guns and individual rockets to shoot at the four winged Blood Angels in the sky.
Some believers with black hair and yellow skin see that the attack has no effect, but also see the Blood Angels look similar to themselves. They regard them as weapons of war of the state, and try to stop them with legal weapons.
It's just no response.
The Blood Angels looked at the tall and majestic statues in front of them. They didn't look down and let them curse and attack.
However, the dark red illusory realm roams around. Whenever an attack, whether it is an arrow or a bullet, will immediately have a subtle red sword Qi out of the sea, killing the attacker below.
"Kill! We will be born again in the kingdom of the Lord
The tragic casualties did not let the crowd below slow down. They gathered at the statue place with various fanatical slogans, trying to defend it with their own strength.
Nature is useless.
Even if the moth is desperate, give up all, also do not want to extinguish the burning campfire, only increase its fire.
Others are not their parents. They will not be moved by their death. Let alone tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, even if hundreds of millions of people attack, they will die in the coming sword.
Anyone who tries to attack the blood angel, who tries to enter the sword prison that covers the statue, quietly turns into powder and dissipates, without causing any waves.
Slowly, all the fanatical crowd calmed down and looked at the blood angel as cold as metal in the sky, and the crimson sword prison where tens of thousands of believers had been buried in front of them.
Such as flame, like ice, their personal will is faith, how can it change everything?
The belief of storm God under the mad believers immediately fluctuated, the devout believers regressed in a small range, and the piety of formal believers regressed in a large range.
Humans are such a magical creature. When they are devout, they are really devout, and the speed of change is very fast, even they can't control themselves.
Click ~
during the gaze of hundreds of thousands of believers around, the spirit light of hundreds of meters high statue of storm God was worn out, and a crack appeared in the center of the eyebrow.
The cracks quickly spread up and down the body, as dense as a spider's web.
After a pause, the statue of the God of storm collapsed into pieces of gravel. The marble stones the size of human head fell like raindrops and turned into gray powder in the red sword spirit.
The storm that has enveloped the city for three years, the halo of faith has disappeared, and the hearts of all believers have become empty.
The white dust covering the sky was swept away by the red sword storm, and new things appeared in place.
It's a statue that's tall and shining with red light of faith.
He is ordinary, exposed to the sun and rain. He is not as tall and majestic as the God of storm. He is dressed in cloth, and his blood pupil is blurred in his face. He looks down at the sword in his hand.
It is a long sword with a length of one meter and two meters. The standard is the same as that used by the Blood Angels. There is a prismatic crystal in the handle of the sword. There is a straight scratch in the middle of the sword, which almost cuts it in two.
Baby waterbird led the four winged Blood Angels to the ground, and said to the sixteen martial arts masters who followed him carefully: "this is the God of blood of our Lord. In the future, you need to seriously study the doctrine of blood church, walk along the road of my Lord, and bring beauty and peace to the people of the world."
"Yes! Your angel
Sixteen barbarian martial arts masters knelt down respectfully and prayed orderly according to the prayer words given by baby waterbird.
"You are born from the blood, you hold the power of blood!"
"You will sweep away the world's decay and establish your heaven on earth!"
“……”
With their prayers, slowly, these people actually gave birth to a weak spiritual light of faith, and became shallow believers of the God of blood. The speed made baby waterbirds a little surprised.
After careful observation, she immediately knew.
Strong people generally have a certain ability to control their own spiritual power. They can hypnotize themselves and make themselves believe that they are devout believers of a certain God.These strong people who can survive in the world controlled by gods are proficient in this life-saving skill.
Although their faith is very weak, they have strong spiritual strength, which is equivalent to the power of belief provided by about a thousand devout believers, which is also a small supplement.
"Good..."
Baby waterfowl nodded with satisfaction. She could feel the joy of the sea of faith. The confused belief ocean instinctively got close to help expand her own creatures and gave her more affinity.
Although it is only a faint trace that can be observed only by trying to observe it, the meaning of it makes the 63 Blood Angels look excited.
"All right. Now you go to the city to maintain order. No large-scale riots are allowed. Violators will die."
When they finished a round of prayer, baby waterbird ordered again.
Sixteen barbarians were obedient to orders and scattered in all directions. Relying on their past prestige, they pacified the nervous people in the city.
Baby waterfowl, these angels did not leave. They stood on both sides in front of the God of blood, and the bloody sword wings were placed behind them, like cold fighting machines serving the gods.
Three days later, dozens of planes below the speed of sound, which had no effect on the military division, arrived in the center of Hexi city. Heavily armed soldiers parachuted down with heavy artillery and light tanks and quickly dispersed around.
A helicopter protected by layers landed in front of Blood Angels such as baby waterbird, and walked out of the high-level army such as he Donglai.
"Thank you, your angel, for helping us recover Hexi."
He Donglai came to the baby waterbird with a red face and was very excited in his heart.
This is the first time that the blue star man who has been failing to recover his native land is still within the scope of his Garrison.
The Church of the two birds of blood will not interfere with the church
"What's more, ordinary people and barbarians can be tried, but they can not be slaughtered on a large scale. They are also future believers of the God of blood. They are absolutely equal to each other without any discrimination."
In her own name, she reached some agreements with the top of the country.
He Donglai's face was straight: "don't worry, as long as the church does not force others to believe, as long as it is not an official cult, China is willing to respect any individual's belief, which is the basic right of citizens."
"As for the barbarians..."
"As long as they abide by the laws of the country, I guarantee that they will be treated equally," he hesitated
In the past, due to the language problems and the hidden danger of the barbarians' integration into human society, they always killed the barbarians and refused to accept any large-scale surrender.
However, in order to obtain the support of the alien angels, all these can be compromised. In any case, these places are hard to recover without using nuclear bombs.
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"Welcome your conversion."
Baby waterbird nodded lightly, and didn't care if they were sincere or whether they retained resentment.
Sixty three Blood Angels flapped their bloody sword wings and flew to the statue of the God of storm hundreds of meters high. Sixty three intersecting sword prisons covered it, wearing away the aura on it.
"No!"
"Witch! Blasphemous witch
"This is our freedom of religious belief. You have no right to interfere. You violate human rights!"
Under the guidance of habitual belief, the sixteen strong martial arts masters were frightened, but they did not dare to say any more words.
But the hundreds of thousands of believers below reacted more violently than they did.
The dense shadows killed the Blood Angels on the statue of God of storm. Some people held arrows, some held swords, and others held submachine guns and individual rockets to shoot at the four winged Blood Angels in the sky.
Some believers with black hair and yellow skin see that the attack has no effect, but also see the Blood Angels look similar to themselves. They regard them as weapons of war of the state, and try to stop them with legal weapons.
It's just no response.
The Blood Angels looked at the tall and majestic statues in front of them. They didn't look down and let them curse and attack.
However, the dark red illusory realm roams around. Whenever an attack, whether it is an arrow or a bullet, will immediately have a subtle red sword Qi out of the sea, killing the attacker below.
"Kill! We will be born again in the kingdom of the Lord
The tragic casualties did not let the crowd below slow down. They gathered at the statue place with various fanatical slogans, trying to defend it with their own strength.
Nature is useless.
Even if the moth is desperate, give up all, also do not want to extinguish the burning campfire, only increase its fire.
Others are not their parents. They will not be moved by their death. Let alone tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, even if hundreds of millions of people attack, they will die in the coming sword.
Anyone who tries to attack the blood angel, who tries to enter the sword prison that covers the statue, quietly turns into powder and dissipates, without causing any waves.
Slowly, all the fanatical crowd calmed down and looked at the blood angel as cold as metal in the sky, and the crimson sword prison where tens of thousands of believers had been buried in front of them.
Such as flame, like ice, their personal will is faith, how can it change everything?
The belief of storm God under the mad believers immediately fluctuated, the devout believers regressed in a small range, and the piety of formal believers regressed in a large range.
Humans are such a magical creature. When they are devout, they are really devout, and the speed of change is very fast, even they can't control themselves.
Click ~
during the gaze of hundreds of thousands of believers around, the spirit light of hundreds of meters high statue of storm God was worn out, and a crack appeared in the center of the eyebrow.
The cracks quickly spread up and down the body, as dense as a spider's web.
After a pause, the statue of the God of storm collapsed into pieces of gravel. The marble stones the size of human head fell like raindrops and turned into gray powder in the red sword spirit.
The storm that has enveloped the city for three years, the halo of faith has disappeared, and the hearts of all believers have become empty.
The white dust covering the sky was swept away by the red sword storm, and new things appeared in place.
It's a statue that's tall and shining with red light of faith.
He is ordinary, exposed to the sun and rain. He is not as tall and majestic as the God of storm. He is dressed in cloth, and his blood pupil is blurred in his face. He looks down at the sword in his hand.
It is a long sword with a length of one meter and two meters. The standard is the same as that used by the Blood Angels. There is a prismatic crystal in the handle of the sword. There is a straight scratch in the middle of the sword, which almost cuts it in two.
Baby waterbird led the four winged Blood Angels to the ground, and said to the sixteen martial arts masters who followed him carefully: "this is the God of blood of our Lord. In the future, you need to seriously study the doctrine of blood church, walk along the road of my Lord, and bring beauty and peace to the people of the world."
"Yes! Your angel
Sixteen barbarian martial arts masters knelt down respectfully and prayed orderly according to the prayer words given by baby waterbird.
"You are born from the blood, you hold the power of blood!"
"You will sweep away the world's decay and establish your heaven on earth!"
“……”
With their prayers, slowly, these people actually gave birth to a weak spiritual light of faith, and became shallow believers of the God of blood. The speed made baby waterbirds a little surprised.
After careful observation, she immediately knew.
Strong people generally have a certain ability to control their own spiritual power. They can hypnotize themselves and make themselves believe that they are devout believers of a certain God.These strong people who can survive in the world controlled by gods are proficient in this life-saving skill.
Although their faith is very weak, they have strong spiritual strength, which is equivalent to the power of belief provided by about a thousand devout believers, which is also a small supplement.
"Good..."
Baby waterfowl nodded with satisfaction. She could feel the joy of the sea of faith. The confused belief ocean instinctively got close to help expand her own creatures and gave her more affinity.
Although it is only a faint trace that can be observed only by trying to observe it, the meaning of it makes the 63 Blood Angels look excited.
"All right. Now you go to the city to maintain order. No large-scale riots are allowed. Violators will die."
When they finished a round of prayer, baby waterbird ordered again.
Sixteen barbarians were obedient to orders and scattered in all directions. Relying on their past prestige, they pacified the nervous people in the city.
Baby waterfowl, these angels did not leave. They stood on both sides in front of the God of blood, and the bloody sword wings were placed behind them, like cold fighting machines serving the gods.
Three days later, dozens of planes below the speed of sound, which had no effect on the military division, arrived in the center of Hexi city. Heavily armed soldiers parachuted down with heavy artillery and light tanks and quickly dispersed around.
A helicopter protected by layers landed in front of Blood Angels such as baby waterbird, and walked out of the high-level army such as he Donglai.
"Thank you, your angel, for helping us recover Hexi."
He Donglai came to the baby waterbird with a red face and was very excited in his heart.
This is the first time that the blue star man who has been failing to recover his native land is still within the scope of his Garrison.
The Church of the two birds of blood will not interfere with the church
"What's more, ordinary people and barbarians can be tried, but they can not be slaughtered on a large scale. They are also future believers of the God of blood. They are absolutely equal to each other without any discrimination."
In her own name, she reached some agreements with the top of the country.
He Donglai's face was straight: "don't worry, as long as the church does not force others to believe, as long as it is not an official cult, China is willing to respect any individual's belief, which is the basic right of citizens."
"As for the barbarians..."
"As long as they abide by the laws of the country, I guarantee that they will be treated equally," he hesitated
In the past, due to the language problems and the hidden danger of the barbarians' integration into human society, they always killed the barbarians and refused to accept any large-scale surrender.
However, in order to obtain the support of the alien angels, all these can be compromised. In any case, these places are hard to recover without using nuclear bombs.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"Welcome your conversion." Baby waterbird nodded lightly, and didn't care if they were sincere or whether they retained resentment. Sixty three Blood Angels flapped their bloody sword wings and flew to the statue of the God of storm hundreds of meters high. Sixty three intersecting sword prisons covered it, wearing away the aura on it. "No!" "Witch! Blasphemous witch "This is our freedom of religious belief. You have no right to interfere. You violate human rights!" Under the guidance of habitual belief, the sixteen strong martial arts masters were frightened, but they did not dare to say any more words. But the hundreds of thousands of believers below reacted more violently than they did. The dense shadows killed the Blood Angels on the statue of God of storm. Some people held arrows, some held swords, and others held submachine guns and individual rockets to shoot at the four winged Blood Angels in the sky. Some believers with black hair and yellow skin see that the attack has no effect, but also see the Blood Angels look similar to themselves. They regard them as weapons of war of the state, and try to stop them with legal weapons. It's just no response. The Blood Angels looked at the tall and majestic statues in front of them. They didn't look down and let them curse and attack. However, the dark red illusory realm roams around. Whenever an attack, whether it is an arrow or a bullet, will immediately have a subtle red sword Qi out of the sea, killing the attacker below. "Kill! We will be born again in the kingdom of the Lord The tragic casualties did not let the crowd below slow down. They gathered at the statue place with various fanatical slogans, trying to defend it with their own strength. Nature is useless. Even if the moth is desperate, give up all, also do not want to extinguish the burning campfire, only increase its fire. Others are not their parents. They will not be moved by their death. Let alone tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, even if hundreds of millions of people attack, they will die in the coming sword. Anyone who tries to attack the blood angel, who tries to enter the sword prison that covers the statue, quietly turns into powder and dissipates, without causing any waves. Slowly, all the fanatical crowd calmed down and looked at the blood angel as cold as metal in the sky, and the crimson sword prison where tens of thousands of believers had been buried in front of them. Such as flame, like ice, their personal will is faith, how can it change everything? The belief of storm God under the mad believers immediately fluctuated, the devout believers regressed in a small range, and the piety of formal believers regressed in a large range. Humans are such a magical creature. When they are devout, they are really devout, and the speed of change is very fast, even they can't control themselves. Click ~ during the gaze of hundreds of thousands of believers around, the spirit light of hundreds of meters high statue of storm God was worn out, and a crack appeared in the center of the eyebrow. The cracks quickly spread up and down the body, as dense as a spider's web. After a pause, the statue of the God of storm collapsed into pieces of gravel. The marble stones the size of human head fell like raindrops and turned into gray powder in the red sword spirit. The storm that has enveloped the city for three years, the halo of faith has disappeared, and the hearts of all believers have become empty. The white dust covering the sky was swept away by the red sword storm, and new things appeared in place. It's a statue that's tall and shining with red light of faith. He is ordinary, exposed to the sun and rain. He is not as tall and majestic as the God of storm. He is dressed in cloth, and his blood pupil is blurred in his face. He looks down at the sword in his hand. It is a long sword with a length of one meter and two meters. The standard is the same as that used by the Blood Angels. There is a prismatic crystal in the handle of the sword. There is a straight scratch in the middle of the sword, which almost cuts it in two. Baby waterbird led the four winged Blood Angels to the ground, and said to the sixteen martial arts masters who followed him carefully: "this is the God of blood of our Lord. In the future, you need to seriously study the doctrine of blood church, walk along the road of my Lord, and bring beauty and peace to the people of the world." "Yes! Your angel Sixteen barbarian martial arts masters knelt down respectfully and prayed orderly according to the prayer words given by baby waterbird. "You are born from the blood, you hold the power of blood!" "You will sweep away the world's decay and establish your heaven on earth!" With their prayers, slowly, these people actually gave birth to a weak spiritual light of faith, and became shallow believers of the God of blood. The speed made baby waterbirds a little surprised. After careful observation, she immediately knew. Strong people generally have a certain ability to control their own spiritual power. They can hypnotize themselves and make themselves believe that they are devout believers of a certain God.These strong people who can survive in the world controlled by gods are proficient in this life-saving skill. Although their faith is very weak, they have strong spiritual strength, which is equivalent to the power of belief provided by about a thousand devout believers, which is also a small supplement. "Good..." Baby waterfowl nodded with satisfaction. She could feel the joy of the sea of faith. The confused belief ocean instinctively got close to help expand her own creatures and gave her more affinity. Although it is only a faint trace that can be observed only by trying to observe it, the meaning of it makes the 63 Blood Angels look excited. "All right. Now you go to the city to maintain order. No large-scale riots are allowed. Violators will die." When they finished a round of prayer, baby waterbird ordered again. Sixteen barbarians were obedient to orders and scattered in all directions. Relying on their past prestige, they pacified the nervous people in the city. Baby waterfowl, these angels did not leave. They stood on both sides in front of the God of blood, and the bloody sword wings were placed behind them, like cold fighting machines serving the gods. Three days later, dozens of planes below the speed of sound, which had no effect on the military division, arrived in the center of Hexi city. Heavily armed soldiers parachuted down with heavy artillery and light tanks and quickly dispersed around. A helicopter protected by layers landed in front of Blood Angels such as baby waterbird, and walked out of the high-level army such as he Donglai. "Thank you, your angel, for helping us recover Hexi." He Donglai came to the baby waterbird with a red face and was very excited in his heart. This is the first time that the blue star man who has been failing to recover his native land is still within the scope of his Garrison. The Church of the two birds of blood will not interfere with the church "What's more, ordinary people and barbarians can be tried, but they can not be slaughtered on a large scale. They are also future believers of the God of blood. They are absolutely equal to each other without any discrimination." In her own name, she reached some agreements with the top of the country. He Donglai's face was straight: "don't worry, as long as the church does not force others to believe, as long as it is not an official cult, China is willing to respect any individual's belief, which is the basic right of citizens." "As for the barbarians..." "As long as they abide by the laws of the country, I guarantee that they will be treated equally," he hesitated In the past, due to the language problems and the hidden danger of the barbarians' integration into human society, they always killed the barbarians and refused to accept any large-scale surrender. However, in order to obtain the support of the alien angels, all these can be compromised. In any case, these places are hard to recover without using nuclear bombs. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
