Chapter 1200: Thief idiot

Even if the deity holding up the seat of the throne is fallen, as long as his name is still preached in the world and believers exist, then he has the possibility of resurrection from the long river.
"I can understand the resurrection through the blood sacrifice, but this scale is too small."
Muria stared at the building that had been reduced to an altar under the cover of the Scarlet Array. For the development of human civilization to a sufficient degree, hundreds of casualties at one time were a very serious event.
But for the deities, the blood sacrifices of hundreds of mortals are simply hilarious, and even wicked evil gods cannot accept sacrifices of this scale.
Already fallen, the gods who long for resurrection will not accept it. After all, a sacrifice of this scale can be resurrected, and even the recovery of consciousness is difficult.
"It should be the individual behavior of believers or speculators who gain the power of the gods."
Muria touched his chin and made a judgement. A madman who desires the power of the gods and thinks that his wisdom is higher than the gods, although the number is scarce, he has never disappeared.
And more than the madman who desires the power of the gods and replaces them, they are unbelievers who want to steal the power of the gods.
Of course, these are the operations of geniuses and lunatics, and the most orthodox and least difficult way for mediocre people to gain the power of the gods is faith.
"Let me see if it is a mentally disabled believer or a lunatic!"
Muria watched the skyscraper that caused the city chaos, stepped out, and when he appeared again, he saw people full of pain and groaning.
The crimson light permeated the space, and all the people who came into contact with it fell to the ground weakly. In Muria's eyes, you can see strands of blood being forcibly drawn from these people. from.
This is an extremely scary scene, and Muria is indifferent to this, because he has seen too many similar scenes, and he has seen more cruel ones, which is nothing.
"help me!"
At the feet of Muria, a man in a suit and leather shoes raised his head hard, looking up at the handsome boy who suddenly appeared beside him, like a man in the water, saw the straw of life-saving, and pleaded with him.
"Please take me out of here, I can give you everything I can give."
"Who? Is anyone here to save us? I'm here? Take me out of this place."
"Dear Father, have you heard my prayers? Thank you for your shelter!"
The men's cry for help immediately attracted the attention of other victims in this office. When their lives were dying, they could not take care of them anymore, and they all called for help.
Facing these voices of prayer, Muria's face remained unchanged, but his body had a golden light blooming, and the light spread, dispersing the light in this office, and then moaning and exclaiming. Ringing.
"what is this?"
"God is the Father, have you sent your saints to save us?"
"This is a miracle!"
The mortal, who had been sheltered and whose vitality was no longer being extracted, stood up relatively well, and then saw a Muria standing in the air.
Even if the scene in front of them is very challenging to their worldview, they have to accept the fact that the pain just now and how they feel now is the difference between and heaven.
"You are ..." When someone was brave and wanted to inquire about Muria's identity, the black-red mist filled with it, and along with the mist came a big fist and a small mosquito. spider.
These suddenly appeared spiders appeared on the walls and the ground, some spiders attached to the ceiling, even spit out spider silk, fell down and wanted to climb on Muria's body.
After these insects approach Muria to a certain range, a flame will be ignited from them, burning them into powder, and in an instant, a circle of powder will accumulate around Muria.
"Giggle, it's really overbearing power. It can't even be connected. I don't know who this little gentleman is. Why is it disturbing the rituals held by our dark believers?"
The black mist gathered in front of Muria, the footsteps unique to high heels came from far and near, and then a black tight veil, with a veil, covered most of his face, only exposed Enchanting woman with plump lips appears.
The woman's long white-gold hair dangled, most of it was gathered by a black octopus spider hair clip, and a small strand of it fell around the woman's fair neck and dangled on her chest.
"Dark believer? It sounds like the name of an organization, but how can you make me a miscellaneous fish?" Muria asked with a smile, politely.
And this immediately caused the woman to burst a few blue tendons on her forehead, and was treated as a miscellaneous fish as soon as she appeared. Who can tolerate such a result, "Miscellaneous fish? Oh, it seems that you have very strong means, Mr. Xiao, Let me see it! "
A thick black mist poured from the woman and pervaded Muria, where the black mist passed. The volume of the spider on the ground and on the wall is expanding rapidly at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
"bored!"
Muria stretched out his palm and pressed it lightly. The surging flames swept through like a storm. Spiders that could not be regarded as normal creatures were squeaked by the flames and then reduced to ashes.
"It's really powerful, sir, I'm not your opponent, giggle, there will be more powerful people to deal with you, good luck, goodbye."
Seeing that the siege line spread by her prolonged time was destroyed by the raging flames, the spider woman's face changed suddenly. After speaking a few words, she was ready to leave.
"Farewell? Want to fight with me a second time?" Muria chuckled and shook her head.
boom!
Relying on the power contained in the dragon's body, the orange flame instantly filled Muria's floor and then exploded.
Wow!
The glass of the entire floor shattered, the sound of crisp glass shattered, and large and small pieces of glass fell down, causing a shout of panic again.
At this time, Muria strolled to a scorching black body lying on the ground, continually twitching. The graceful body curve was full of huge male temptation before being destroyed.
But no matter who she is now, she will not have any interest in her anymore. On her head, a black spider headdress mixed with flesh and blood showed her identity.
"you……"
Mrs. Spider opened her mouth hard, trying to say something, but a flame burst from her mouth, interrupting what she wanted to say. Then, her charred body cracked and turned into a coke.
"Although I have always felt that this woman is very provocative and annoying, but I have to admit her strength. You can kill her for a short time. You are very good, but how much power do you consume for this? Boy! "
The sound of heavy footsteps came, and a tall man who was unreasonably tall and wearing armor appeared in front of Muria's eyes. The skin on the left side showed bright red, and his body had some inhuman bones. Raised.
"Did it take time?" Muria glanced at the red giant, and then looked over his head. He just showed the operation and wanted to go directly to the top of the building, but he came to this floor because the space was slightly offset. Already.
"What are you looking at? Boy!"
The torn air burst, and a huge hand axe whistled at Muria, but the scene that caused the red giant's eyes to burst out appeared.
"No interest in playing."
However, the seven- or eight-year-old child grasped the axe's axe with one hand, the white axe gradually became red and shiny in his hand, and then melted into molten iron and fell from the tip of his palm.
"Boy, you are a bit capable, you make me more interested in this way," the Red Giant sneered. "I hope you can support me for a while and let me enjoy it more. I like a child like you . "
"Making copper?" Muria's eyes were lowered. The next moment, he appeared in front of the Red Giant, and patted him lightly on his forehead.
Huh!
The head of the Red Giant with the helmet split instantly, and the red and white just spread out, and it was enveloped by flames and burned. Then, the giant's headless body slowly fell.
"Let me see, is it the revival of the gods or the greed of mortals!"
Regardless of the panic-stricken people behind him, Muria threw a punch toward the ceiling above his head, and the black punches instantly destroyed all the concrete layers above.
Then Muria flew up the path that she had hit, and dared to block his existence ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This was a local extraordinary organization called "Dark Believers", members of which The average strength is not strong, and the strongest can only reach the silver stage.
In the end, he appeared on the highest floor of the building, which had been reduced to an altar, in a hall with all walls that had been opened, covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters.
The burning black flames spewed from the scorched black skulls, forming an endless skeletal land. Above the earth, the hurricane hovered, and in the hurricane, there were looming twisted faces, as if tragically dead. Unjust soul.
And this is the scene painted in this hall, which makes people feel like being in the of the dead. Muria has no sense of this. Although the blood array hidden in the murals makes him feel good, the method of this arrayer is really too bad.
"Somehow broke through the blockade of my crap, came here, and concealed the existence of my face. I really don't know how to comment on behaviors like yours. Should I say that you are lucky or that you are unfortunate?"
The dry, hoarse voice sounded, with the concealed pride, "To be able to witness the birth of a true God is your greatest glory in this life, but sadly, you have offended this forthcoming true God."