People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

Flame Lord?

Mortima, who followed behind, throbbed and trembled as he watched the Womi man kneeling and surrendering.

God!

He must be God!

Only a **** can burn the valley with flames and steam the mountains with white mist.

Only God can defeat the old ruler Lan Tigos!

Thinking of this, Modima became more and more excited. Perhaps, he could take this opportunity to become the favored one of the great **** in the legend.

"Oh my god, what did we do?"

"Master, please forgive us?"

"Being a mouse is the punishment from the owner!"

"Shut up, don't disturb my lord."

In the swaying of the heart of Modi Ma, the human-faced mice on his shoulders also chirped, but fortunately, their voices were extremely low, like whispering.

Among Ning Xiuyuan's entourage, the demigod Horace was the most suspicious.

It is the only person who knows the gray flame patterns on Ning Xiuyuan's body, and has seen the power of black living flames before.

So I was not surprised at the scene of boiling the mountain with flames, and even took it for granted.

The reason why he was surprised now was because he couldn't understand why the black living flames placed such a powerful magic spell around the Womi tribe?

Could it be... he has been guessing wrong the difference between Ning Xiuyuan and Black Huoyan?

Is it possible that the black living flame is not parasitic on Ning Xiuyuan's body, but Ning Xiuyuan is the clone of the black living flame?

Thinking of this, Horace almost bit off his tongue, and even wanted to slap himself severely!

Yes, such a terrifying existence, how can it be parasitic on tiny humans?

This human body is clearly one of His carriers?

In this way, everything in front of you is not difficult to explain.

...

‘The Flame Lord? ’

Compared with the dazzling and shocking hearts of the followers, he whispered the honorable Ning Xiuyuan, but he was silent in his heart.

He does not have a guilty conscience that is not worthy of his name, nor the arrogance of being worshipped, but only complex thoughts and absurdity.

He just gave birth to the idea of ​​"borrowing the Womi people who are not in the sight of the gods to arrange the resurrection ceremony";

Over there, Yavumza controlled the dark living flames, swallowing the snowy oasis!

The Womi was shocked, and he was even more chilled.

No, the flame stops before the tribe.

He didn't know that this was the method used by Avromza to search for the star stone?

Or is it Yavumza's help?

The narrow and small vision made him feel the helplessness of his life.

The Womi people are afraid of him, why not he is afraid of Yavumza?

"Get up!"

Ning Xiuyuan said calmly, his expression unwavering.

"Yes!"

High Priest Moore nodded and stood up, and the black Vomi people behind him also stood up.

They looked at Ning Xiuyuan in horror, vacillating sadness and despair in their eyes.

"Great Lord Flame, please forgive Pigou Wendell's blasphemy. We are willing to please you with all sacrifices until you are satisfied. Please send down the oracle. This will be the honor of Pigou Wendell's tribe."

Speaking in the grotesque Aztec language, the high priest prayed for Ning Xiuyuan's forgiveness.

Ning Xiuyuan raised his head to look at the Womi tribe, collecting information and finding weaknesses.

——Since he decided to use the Womi people to decorate the resurrection ceremony, he must find a way to subdue him and spread his faith or power in his tribe.

——Avumza helped him to create such a situation. If he didn't use it, he was violent!

While searching, Ning Xiuyuan's thoughts boiled.

The power of the disease fraudster and the plague disciple told him that the Womi people did not seem to be short of supplies, at least he did not feel malnourished or weak from the Womi people.

Thinking of the well-equipped Warmi warriors and the expensive fees Carol’s ice floes charge, everything seems to be explained.

——Carol probably has been helping the Womi tribe by purchasing materials from the outside world through the floating ice ship.

As his eyes turned, Ning Xiuyuan saw a lot of battle traces in the igloo on the edge of the group of fortresses.

Well, it seems that the main threat of the Womi people is the snow monster.

That's right, the huge Zhongbei Continent is covered with snow and ice all year round, and food is extremely scarce. It is not surprising that this only remaining oasis has become a hunting land for monsters.

However, the Womi people once believed in the **** of toads, mastered a large number of magic and props, and did not lack extraordinary characteristics in the Northern Continent. Even if they did not have the conditions to perform extraordinary rituals, all members of the team were extraordinary, and they were a force that should not be underestimated. .

Coupled with the way of grouping in groups, there should be no problem in lingering on the end of the North Continent.

Well, this is nonsense.

Can't linger, how can there be this tribe in front of me?

Looking from side to side, the Womi people seem to have no Achilles heel?

As his thoughts jumped, Ning Xiuyuan suddenly saw an altar at the center of the fort. On the altar stood a statue of the former ruler Lan Tigos.

The moment he saw the statue, Ning Xiuyuan suddenly realized what was the biggest weakness of the Womi people?

It's hope!

It's faith!

The Womi tribe in front of them is a group of living, flesh-and-blood intelligent races, not cold game data.

Analyzing the living conditions of the Womi people with absolute rationality, of course, there is no problem.

But if you put yourself in the imagination, you will find that the living conditions of the Womi people are extremely tragic!

Just imagine, once you are born, you have to live in this place surrounded by monsters. You will never see tomorrow. You will always be threatened with death. Surrounded by monsters that are inexhaustible, who can hold on?

They can't even build their homes because they always migrate in summer.

No one can bear this kind of days of high tension and excitement!

Under such high pressure, apart from faith, only faith can redeem them!

Now their faith is shattered.

"I don't need your sacrifices. I can only face and accept my sins calmly, and wait until the pale flames burn the earth, so that you can usher in a new life with the end of the North Continent."

Ning Xiuyuan looked around the Womi, his voice was low, and the oracle came down.

He did not speak the language of the Aztec Empire, but the language of pure Womi.

——This is the tyrant’s interpretation or distortion of language.

When the sound fell, the Womi people fell silent, and immediately looked at each other.

This is the first time they have heard the prophecy about the end of the North Continent from the mouth of the gods.

The final content of the prophecy made their eyes suddenly lit up in confusion.

High Priest Moore trembled, and his lips trembled: "Pale Flame? Pale Flame? Lord of Flame, do you mean... finally the Northern Continent can return to normal order?"

Carol, the owner of the floating ice ship, also trembled, whispering: "Pale? The prophecy is true? The prophecy is true!"

Among the magic gifted to them by the **** of toads, there is a magic called "image of dream".

The caster ~www.readwn.com~ can see the future through dreams.

But the disadvantage of this magic is very terrible, that is, when the caster is looking into the future, it is very easy to fall into madness.

The desperate Womi people naturally divined the future. As a result, all the casters went into madness, and their obsession made them only know that they were chanting the word "pale" back and forth.

The Womi people fell into deep despair for the result of this divination.

Because in the North Continent, paleness is the most common.

Until now, they suddenly realized that this pale is not that pale.

Pale flame?

Flame Lord?

Suddenly, the Womi people realized something, and the look in Ning Xiuyuan's eyes changed completely.

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