Chapter 334: Advent of god

　　Under the gloomy sky.
　　
　　The black jade emperor Birch could arrive in a new country.
　　
　　 This is a small half-orc country. The strongest suppressors are only legendary, but their strongmen also went to the front line to fight, even before guarding the watchtower, which had just died in his hands.
　　
　　 "What a poor creature!" He smiled.
　　
　　 Wow!
　　
　　He waved his hand, and a strange strange bird converged into a black wave in the sky of the town.
　　
　　 "Kill! One does not stay!"
　　
　　 His cold face, with calm.
　　
　　 "The mortals of an era are just overwhelming. They came to this world, laughing and dying, like weeds. The life of more than thirty years has no meaning, and any slaughter will be reproduced again."
　　
　　Broken land, bones piled up like a mountain.
　　
　　The black jade emperor Birch could stride forward, watching the wailing of the common people.
　　
Many believers dragged their families to kneel down on the street, the church was filled with prayer crowds, looking at the statue of the God of Wisdom at the height, closed their eyes, weeping in misery, praying prayerfully "Wisdom" The Book:
　　
　　 "A of wisdom in the sky, Achilles,"
　　
　　 "We would like to call your name Father,"
　　
　　 "Give us the wisdom to escape from the beast and give the soul the power to think,"
　　
　　 "May your knowledge exist in the text in the book, as if it were in our hearts,"
　　
　　 "May your wisdom be the power of power, symbolizing supreme power,"
　　
　　....
　　
　　 seems to call the hymn arbitrarily, gradually resounding through the town, countless souls praying in despair.
　　
　　 The prayer hall of the church can no longer be accommodated. The fountain in the middle of the town, the old man, the child, the woman, the man, kneeling down on the ground devoutly, shouting, closing their eyes tremblingly.
　　
　　 "It's really sad." He descended into the air and suddenly spoke.
　　
　　 Boom!
　　
Suddenly, the people present shuddered more and more, as if hearing the devil's voice, closing his eyes, not daring to look at everything outside with his eyes open, kneeling to the ground, praying louder and louder, seeming to want to do this way End your life.
　　
　　 He shook his head, raised his arms high, brewing an endless black light, "This is the humble mortal, the moment of crisis, only know to pray, to seek the spiritual sustenance, to desire who can save himself."
　　
　　 "They also want to save themselves."
　　
A voice didn’t know when it sounded from the ears,
It’s a pity that no one wants to rely on others. In this world, most people are mortals who can’t cultivate to become professionals. Many things are doomed after they are born. They want to choose, but I have no choice...there is no Shushan-like system in this world, so they can only pray to me and have a sustenance in their hearts."
　　
　　 pray for you?
　　
　　The black jade emperor Burch's face gradually became dull, turning his head in vain.
　　
　　 He saw a brightly dressed God in white holding a book, with a gentle smile on his face, standing quietly three meters away without a life, and he could not even sense his presence.
　　
　　 looks like a silent ghost.
　　
　　The black jade emperor Burch was creepy, and he was afraid.
　　
　　If he wants to attack himself, I am afraid he will die in an instant.
　　
　　 This scene made him think of a man instantly, Liu Wenjian, the head of Shushan, the terrifying mortal emperor, who also had no breath, and her entire combat power was on her weapons.
　　
　　 "Like that assassin!"
　　
　　He felt cold in his heart and could not help looking at the book in the man's hand.
　　
　　 Is this book the same?
　　
　　 "You are...Hermes, the of wisdom!?"
　　
He was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "No, you have the aura of the ancient world that believes in spirits, is not a living person, is this the case... Is this the last resistance of the light church, this land? Collusion of the ancient The ancient existence of the world really deserves death."
　　
　　Although he said so, he acted very fiercely, but still had a retreat, he felt the other party's terrifying breath, gathered too many incense, resulting in his terrifying combat power.
　　
　　 He knew clearly that almost all the mortal people enshrined him in the whole potion land.
　　
　　 The incense of the ancient world is scattered, and the potion earth is now gathered. He is a lot stronger than the previous God of War, and it is definitely the top monster of the level of the vampire ancestor and the blood emperor!
　　
　　 "Ah! The God of Wisdom!"
　　
　　 "Great God, finally come to save us!"
　　
　　...
　　
The mortals on the ground opened their eyes, roared madly, admired, bowed their knees, and when the living ancient myth appeared in front of them, what would happen to them was the Supreme God of faith and willingness to give everything?
　　
　　 They are incoherent, and the hymns are more intensely called.
　　
　　Who has the most appeal in the long history? Who is most respected by people?
　　
　　 is undoubtedly the legendary of wisdom, Hermes, who came to the earth and gave the mortal triple knowledge, giving people the courage to fight against nature.
　　
　　The whole Guangming church exists because of the worship of this god.
　　
　　Mengmei quietly arrived.
　　
　　 saw this fanatical, beyond belief imagination, can not help but dumbfounded.
　　
The netizens outside are holding a short stick as a microphone for live broadcast, "Dear melon netizens, this is a historic turning point, a surge of historical tide! Please remember this scene clearly, and, Witness the charm of history! History is with us!"
　　
　　 Above the sky, the in white looked at him quietly, "All those who are guilty of sin, as long as they pray to me and submit to my kingdom, will forgive your sins."
　　
　　 Poof!
　　
　　 "Go!" Birch, the black jail emperor, turned and walked, and blood pierced his chest.
　　
　　Behind, Hermes, without a strong breath~EbookFREE.me~ seemed to have no intention of doing anything, slowly opened the first page of this bright book, and spoke softly.
　　
　　 "Wisdom is all power."
　　
　　 Next second, the breath finally bloomed, and the whole world seemed to be squeezing.
　　
　　Hermes is like an assassin-like Liu Wenjian, often at the moment of the shot, the sword is drawn out of the terror.
　　
　　A moment of seeing the sword is the moment when the enemy perishes.
　　
"I..."
　　
　　 He bowed his head blankly, his consciousness gradually blurred, the whole person was squeezed and twisted, even pressed into a ball, the sound was almost difficult to make, "How could it be... so strong!!!"
　　
　　嘭!
　　
　　 He was completely crushed into blood mist.
　　
　　Hermes looked calm and twitched gently, disappearing into place.
　　
what! !
　　
　　 The people in the nearby cities looked at the sky, and wept with joy, and the believers knelt down to pray.
　　
　　 "I...rely!!" Mengmei also stayed for a long time, slowly breathing out a turbid breath, "So exaggerated?"
　　
　　 "The History Book of Potions" records:
　　
　　 [Potion Potion, 1103, fighting against the ancient world, the epic emperor slaughtered all beings, the of wisdom Hermes came, and saved the believers in danger]