Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 509: Female Pagan

...Lin Sanjiu knew that he was wrong.

She always thought that the world was only destroyed by a few giants - until she was held between the fingers of the Mother Goddess.

On the pointed, long, endlessly white face, the two muscles on the cheekbones bulged so high that the eyes of the goddess were squeezed into thin arcs. Every breath she took was wrapped in a thick fishy smell, and a hot and humid wind blew up in the air.

For a moment, Lin Sanjiu thought that he would be crushed into a crushed grape by the overwhelming force; however, this huge, nearly one thousand meter tall mother goddess seemed to be full of love for them, very light and very light. He "picked" them up from mid-air.

Then she bent down and scraped the two of them off with her index finger nails as if scraping boogers, causing them to fall straight into the ant city - in the process, Lin Sanjiu was as stiff as a Cut off the dead wood, leaving only the eyes that can still move. She and Libao seemed to be paralyzed, completely deprived of their ability to move.

Is this the so-called "divine power"?

The stone slab on the ground quickly approached the field of vision, and finally came up to him. Lin Sanjiu's vision suddenly went dark, and all the bones in his body were shaken by the smash, as if they were about to break.

Before a moan could be heard, footsteps were heard from all around. The smoke and dust gradually fell down, revealing faces that were heavy, sluggish, numb and tired - the faces came closer one after another, as if there was no end, and soon filled the field of vision, like pieces of fleshy mushrooms , crowded together, expressionless.

At first glance, they almost look the same, and it is difficult to distinguish their age and facial features.

Infected by wind and sand all year round, the skin on every face has turned khaki, hanging loose and tired from the bones, as if everyone is old and about to die. When four or five slightly stout men separated from the crowd and walked up to pick up Lin Sanjiu and the gift bag, she realized that the oldest among these people was probably only in their thirties or forties.

As the field of vision was raised, Lin Sanjiu turned his eyes and discovered that the place where the Mother Goddess was just now was empty. She disappeared without any sign as when she came - only the rocky mountains towering into the clouds. , standing abruptly on the ground, with the top almost touching the thick white mist.

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but think of the finger that retracted into the white mist.

"Hey," a hoarse voice suddenly came from above a pair of hands: "So this is a woman?"

The other man carrying the person also responded, his voice equally dry and gravelly: "Really, really! Go back and inform the palace chief!"

In the crowd forming a circle, someone immediately cleared their throat and responded, then ran away with thumping footsteps - everyone here's voice was so hoarse that it was uncomfortable to hear, as if they every day They all tore their throats and roared at the top of their lungs.

...What’s wrong with her being a woman?

Lin Sanjiu's heart sank, her eyes hurt, and she could only see a white mist in the sky, as well as the chin and nostrils of the person holding her up; her vision rose and fell with her steps. After falling for a long time, it finally stopped.

The Mother Goddess didn’t know what she had done to them. After nearly thirty minutes, the two of them were still unable to move. Judging from their physical sensations, they seemed to be going downhill. Just like that, they were carried stiffly to an unknown place, and the two of them were placed on the ground again.

"Hel them up," a voice that had never been heard before suddenly commanded not far above the head. This person's voice was not hoarse, but it was as if two bones were rubbing against each other and he made a sound: "...Which one is the woman?"

While they were talking, someone lifted up the upper bodies of Lin Sanjiu and leaned on something; this time, they were finally able to see clearly - but Lin Sanjiu hadn't had time to turn his eyes. Circle, I saw a man next to me pushing the gift bag forward and responded: "This is a woman."

"Well," the voice just asked, "What about this one?"

Following the questioning, Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes.

...Standing a dozen steps in front of her was a degenerate creature who was all blue and had no hair at all. This degenerate creature was wearing a robe, as if its body had been hollowed out, with two eyeballs sitting in withered eye sockets; where the lips used to be, they were wrinkled with dryness, revealing a deep hole.

Behind this fallen species called "Dian Si" stood a larger group of people. Although there were a few fallen species, most of them were still alive; they also had the same brown skin as the previous people. Huang, described as haggard, no one's cloth is as complete as the robes on the fallen species - behind them, circles and circles of rings are spiraling up, like a Roman Colosseum audience that has been magnified countless times. It is a mat, but every ring is covered with holes, and it is regarded as a residence. It seems that they should be at the bottom of Ant City at this time.

"I think this is also a woman," the fallen species took a few steps closer, rolled his eyes downwards, and pulled the skin on his forehead. I don’t know why, but this sentence immediately aroused a buzzing noise.

It looked at Lin Sanjiu and suddenly stretched out two long, dead branch-like arms: "...We haven't met female pagans for a long time. I think their baptism should be temporarily postponed. After."

"Priest," a man who was carrying them all the way asked softly at once, "is it too dangerous to keep the pagans without allowing them to be baptized? After all, the divine light on them will soon fade away. Will..."

Does divine light refer to this kind of effect that makes people unable to move?

A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the face of the fallen species, and its face was pulled open to both sides, revealing a dry and slender gap.

"This must be a test set by the Mother Goddess for us," the eyes rolled, "I will naturally make a decision before the divine light disappears."

As soon as this sentence was said, all the gray-faced and skinny people lowered their heads at the same time, muttering something vaguely in their mouths.

At least that baptism will not happen for the time being...

Lin Sanjiu's heart dropped slightly, then he followed the degenerate creature and moved a few steps to the side, then suddenly raised it.

... As soon as it walked away, the crowd behind her clearly fell into her field of vision - there were women here too, and there were quite a few of them; under their dry and disheveled hair, pairs of eyes looked like pens sticking out. The ink ball has no sparkle at all.

The most astonishing thing is that almost every woman - no matter how old they look or whether they are holding children by their side, their bellies are swollen and stretched forward, stretching their entire bodies. They seemed to be deformed; compared with their slender bodies, the huge sphere seemed like it could knock them to the ground at any time.

Lin Sanjiu only glanced at her, and when she caught a glimpse of a thin pregnant woman with gray hair and wrinkles on her face, her stomach suddenly tightened and she lowered her eyes.

She wanted to turn around and look at Ji Shanqing, but she still couldn't move. Her two fists hung stiffly by her legs, and they were still empty at the moment - she had to think carefully about what items to call out, so that she could escape with the gift bag without being able to move at all. △≧△≧

The fallen species nodded, its eyeballs seeming to roll down at any moment; it turned around and waved its hand: "Send to the temple."

From behind Lin Sanjiu, two more pairs of hands suddenly came out and lifted her up. As soon as the fallen species finished speaking, the crowd dispersed like sheep, revealing a deep staircase leading underground behind them.

There is a statue of the Mother Goddess standing on one side of the stairs. Each statue is as tall as a person. They are carved out of the original Mother Goddess after reducing the proportions. The eyes of the statue are facing downwards. When Lin Sanjiu When she was carried down the stairs, it was as if the smiling gaze of the mother goddess was attached to her body~IndoMTL.com~ which gave her several layers of goosebumps.

When she and the gift bag were thrown heavily on the floor of the temple, a low, vague voice suddenly came from the dim space in front of her - Lin Sanjiu endured the pain in her nose and lifted her head with all her strength. He opened his eyes and could vaguely make out another figure lying on the floor in the distance.

The smell of blood filled her nasal cavity like substance. Following the rustling sound of cloth, a foot belonging to the fallen species walked past the two of them.

"...You can see him being baptized soon," a voice of a fallen species came from behind, "That's the evolved person we caught ourselves."

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