I am God Chapter 45: : Nothing can bear the will of God (Leader Jiageng)

"Escape?"

"No, how could she escape."

Ariel looked at these people in those temples with sharp eyes: "Someone betrayed me."

His suspicious eyes swept over one person after another, some of these people were in charge of guarding, and some were in charge of monitoring.

"Kill them."

The person being dragged down shouted: "King!"

"We don't, we really don't."

"We saw a figure and fell asleep."

"It's not our fault!"

"It's not our fault!"

Yali didn't bother to listen to their excuses. The king doesn't need evidence to kill someone. A sentence of "I doubt you" is enough.

After Yali finished speaking, he pointed to the two priests of the gods: "You are the royal family, I don't want to check whether the person was released by either of you, but I will give you two a chance now."

"People run away from you, so you have to catch them, or your family and children will die with you."

The priests of the two gods trembled: "My lord, we must capture her back."

The minister stepped forward to comfort Yali.

"King."

"It's just a woman, just run away, we just choose another person from the Xilun family."

Yali laughed, he thought it was a good opportunity for the other party to run away. "

"Any royal family cannot be underestimated, let alone she is the heir of the Sky Temple."

"Where can she go?"

"I can only go to the other three royal blood families, and only they dare to take in the royal family."

"It's just a good time to test the attitudes of these three royal blood families."

Yali summoned his three sons and ordered the three Ruhe trolls to obey their orders.

He asked his sons to lead an army and the Ruhe troll to the city-states of the three royal blood families to track where the star went.

He wants to see who dares to contain the stars.

That will become an excuse for him to attack the opponent, and maybe he will be able to take back another Ruhe giant monster at that time to consolidate the power of the King of Xiyin Sai.

It's just that he didn't expect at all that Xing was accompanied by a terrifying mythical life at this moment.

Desolate land.

As far as the eye can see are tall boulders, and the jagged and strange-shaped stones are like terrifying ghosts in the darkness.

Xing and a group of people from Xilun's family fled here, preparing to take a rest before setting off at dawn.

In one night, she changed from a high-ranking royal family and a priest priest of the Sky Temple to a fugitive of the Kingdom of Siyinsai.

Yesterday she had everything and now she has nothing.

"Father!"

Xing hugged his legs and wept, hiding in a corner behind a rock.

She dare not show weakness in front of others, she is now the support and backbone of the whole family.

Polo jumped out, revealing half of his body from behind the rock.

"What are you crying for?"

Xing was taken aback, and quickly wiped away tears: "I don't."

Polo leaned forward and came out from behind the stone.

"Don't wipe it, I've seen it all."

"You are crying."

The free-spirited Polo doesn't know what sadness is, he thinks the world is full of joy.

Xing stopped being secretive, she admitted it.

"Father was killed by the king, but I don't know what to do?"

"I'm really weak and really useless."

"I don't even know where to go tomorrow."

Polo couldn't understand: "If it's really that hard, then go and defeat that king!"

"Make him pay for what he did."

Xing raised his head: "That is the king of Xiyin Sai!"

Polo straightened his body: "Of course you can't do it alone, but you have a partner now, and you have an extremely powerful dream master."

"The Messenger of Insai, the Messenger of Illusions and Dreams"

"Smart and wise Polo."

The series of titles that people can't remember at all made Xing confused, but after Polo himself finished speaking, he stimulated his blood to boil.

"Exactly."

"This is the adventure, the great epic and the heroic story."

He turned around like a gorgeous dancer. He liked to express his inner joy in this way, but at the moment he felt that dancing alone was not enough.

His golden smock arched a horn like a hand, and he took Xing's hand and turned it with him.

Under the starry sky, two people dance in the moonlight.

"Star!"

"Let's defeat that king together! Let's start this grand and magnificent adventure together."

Polo likes to pursue those exciting and fresh stories, he hates the unchanging life and being restrained.

Xing looked bewildered, Polo completely controlled the rhythm and dance steps.

But it is indeed much more relaxed, and the originally fearful mood calmed down a little bit.

She felt that what Polo said was right, her father could not just die in vain.

"I will make the cruel king pay the price."

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Polo fell asleep, snuggling up beside Xing like a child.

Star looked sideways at him.

"A messenger from the gods?"

She had never seen anyone like this before.

Is this the person who came out of the land bestowed by God? Where exactly is it like? It was able to make people feel free from any troubles, and it was so fast.

In the dream, Polo saw God.

God allowed him to see him, allowing Polo to break into God's dream.

The dream of God is completely different from his dream. It is an endless high-rise building and a city stretching to the end of the sky. They control the sky, the earth, and the sea.

They even looked at the stars above their heads.

Miracle.

Divine power.

It seems that it is not enough to describe this power.

Polo stood beside the god, dumbfounded.

Is there such a powerful race? Is this the legendary Protoss?

"Here."

"Is it the world of God?"

God stands on an iron tower, overlooking the busy traffic and the city of thousands of people.

He fell into contemplation and recollection, as if only by reminiscing like this again and again, could he not forget who he was and where he came from.

God said: "It was."

The three words contain endless vicissitudes and regrets.

He is standing on the earth now.

The distance from my hometown is not light years, but billions of years.

Polo seemed to understand but half understood, he was stunned for a while and told God.

"Great God!"

"Your envoy has found a person, she must be able to create a real God's descent."

"She is a genius, a genius who created magic."

Polo chattered like a child showing off a sandcastle or a toy he made,

God didn't really care, or he didn't really expect Polo to find the answer for himself in the first place.

"Polo!"

"There is nothing in the world that can bear the will of God."

Poirot is not intimidated by difficulties at all, he maintains an optimistic attitude towards everything in the future and is full of hope.

"This is just the beginning."

"Polo will definitely find it. Polo will travel this world with God as a messenger."