Disaster Shelter

The battle between Yan Ying and Maya Yami was shocking. Even if Ying Ying was deliberately controlling his destructive power, several blocks around him were destroyed in an instant.

Maya Yami ’s fog magic gun waved with a thick black mist, even if ordinary people stick a trace of black mist, it will instantly turn into blood, even Ye Ying must be more careful.

But Ying Ying's swords are not vegetarian. Each of his swords has a powerful power. With one sword, he can cut the mountains and the sea! Sword moves like the sword of mind, but also come easily.

The battle here is in full swing. On the coast of Liaozhou, by the mallet island, it is a little weird.

An old man with golden light on his face stood in the void with compassion and good looks, looking up at the giant giant cicada.

"It's so big ... I heard your story when I took over the Pope, and this is the first time we have met."

This old man is the pope Charlie who was in Longtan Villa!

Six tall blue cicada ambassadors flew buzzing in the midst of the sky, and the blue cicadas surrounded by patches were like blue clouds.

They looked at Charlie with eagerness. The old man had the power of the colossal faith they dreamed of, but they didn't dare to do anything to the old man.

Because they know that the elders are on par with their gods, not that they are able to sting.

"who are you?"

From the ancestor of the cicada, there was a huge thunderous sound. It did not have a human vocal organ, but for the cataclysmic creature like it, it is not difficult to speak human language.

"I'm the ground walker of the Creator. You can call me Charlie," said the old man with a smile.

The ancestral cicada laughed: "Creator, haha ​​..."

"Then what are you doing, going to war with me, or talking, or ... are you here to surrender?"

"neither."

Charlie shook his head.

"I'm here to help you free yourself."

"The one who crucified you should be an archangel. As the creator of the earth, I can help you relieve some of the burden, and you should be able to break free yourself."

"In addition, this thing should also allow you to further recover your strength."

Charlie waved his hand, and a crown woven from thorns appeared in his hand. He waved gently, and the crown flew out. Many cicadas flew in a hurry, but began to absorb the faith on the crown Power.

"This is a holy relic given by the Creator himself. It contains some of the beliefs collected by the Creation Church over the past two thousand years, and has absorbed the power from it. In addition, I can help you loosen the seal. Break free. "

"Why do you do this." Chan Chan asked in confusion.

Freeing from this cross is its wish for thousands of years.

Bound to the cross, its strength is only a little stronger than the average cataclysmic level, which makes it once extremely difficult to suffer.

But Charlie's attitude was too weird, making it afraid to accept those attractive gifts.

Charlie looked at the ancestral ancestor lovingly: "God loves all things, and you are naturally among them. The restraint for such a long time has already achieved the purpose of punishment. What you have released now is also in line with the creator's wishes."

"God loves all things ... don't say so hypocritically, say your true purpose." Chan Chan didn't believe Charlie's ghost words.

Charlie didn't hesitate to say, "Then I'll tell you the truth. There is almost no one in the world who can match you. I hope that after you come out, you can accept the offerings of the Creation Church, and then I can use your strength. Make the creation church great again! "

"Are you crazy?"

Cicada's body shook a bit, and looked at Charlie in shock, not knowing what went wrong in his brain to say such a thing.

It can almost be regarded as the enemy of the creation church. Every day, it wants to completely destroy the creation church. From the standpoint of the creation church, it should also be the most terrifying heresy. Even if the old man is dementia, he should not Have this idea.

The clouds in the sky spread and a beam of sunlight fell on Charlie's body, making him look golden and bright:

"It sounds crazy, but I think it makes sense, we can't kill you, and you will get out of bed sooner or later, so coexisting with you is our only option."

The cicada ancestral laughed: "I have no reason to promise you, the crown of thorns is already in my hands, I can come out without cooperation with you."

"is it?"

Charlie beckoned, and the crown that had fallen into the hands of the cicada reappeared in his hands. The force of faith that had been sucked away also flew back into the crown into strands of white light.

"The crown of thorns is a sacred thing that the Creator himself has given you. These puppets cannot capture their faith. You do not agree with my conditions, and you will continue to be bound here for thousands of years."

"In fact, the transaction I proposed is good for both of us. You feed on faith. If the Church of Creation is destroyed, you will not find delicious food in this world, and if you can get the Church back to the evening Glory, then 30% of the faith that the church has harvested in this world is yours! "

"In the long run, it will be more cost-effective than you destroying the church. We will lose both of us in the fight, and we can win-win cooperation. I hope you think about it carefully."

The ancestral cicada was silent, he didn't want and did not dare to leave the world, so Charlie's proposal seemed to be the best for it. So after thinking for a moment, the ancestor said to Charlie:

"Four percent."

Charlie smiled: "The deal!"

The crown of thorns flew out of his hand, and UU read the book www.uukanshu. com fell on the body of Cicada's ancestor, allowing its body to fill up quickly. The power of faith in it is much more than the energy it robbed of the church!

Then Charlie half-knelt in the air and began to pray. The sunlight on his body quietly turned into the light of God, penetrated the nail on the cicada's ancestor, and began to loosen loosely.

Every cell on Cicada's ancestors is jumping for joy, but there is a hint of vigilance in his eyes. The old man said that he was actually farting.

40% does look a lot, but after it enslaves all living things in this world, wouldn't it be more beautiful for them to believe in themselves, and there is no need to transform their beliefs.

Moreover, this old man is probably not at ease. Once he agreed with his conditions, he did n’t know what the moth was going to happen. The entire Creation Church, counted from the creator, was all good at conspiracy and deception. A win-win situation is impossible. Existing, once they believe that they will win in the end, only themselves.

But for the time being, he still needs to be confused with the old man, and when he comes down from the cross, it will be the old man's death!