I am God Chapter 191: : Big Three

In the palace hall.

Regarding the goblin's blessing at today's coronation ceremony, the sage of truth, Lan En and Vivien, kept silent, but it was obvious that Lan En paid some attention to the little prince who was blessed by the goblin.

He also came to the prince himself and said a few words to the little prince.

This also made His Majesty the King and some ministers pay attention to this child.

The royal palace at night is still full of joy, the ministers and nobles are pushing cups and changing glasses under the golden light, and the corridors and corners are full of dignitaries chatting privately.

Suddenly.

The Minister of Internal Affairs left the king's side, came to Vivien and whispered something in his ear.

"What? Where?"

"Why didn't I feel any movement when such a powerful force erupted?"

The Minister of Internal Affairs replied: "The other party has sealed off the place with a field. We just found out that the place is at the Good Night Hotel."

"According to our speculation, it is very likely to be the group of lunatics from the Ghost Order."

"The power of the three curse-sealed spirits is the curse spirit of glass, the curse spirit of salt, and the curse spirit of stone, which are just in line with the three chief priests of the Ghost Order."

The sudden appearance of the curse-seal priests of the three heretic sects in the capital was a great event.

Besides, Vivien, who has been in charge of security affairs, thought of something when she heard the name of the Good Night Hotel.

It is the place where the performance troupe team who came to participate in the coronation ceremony lived. Why did the three powerful cult chief priests choose to attack this place?

Vivien's expression changed immediately.

"Not good."

"Is it a goblin troupe?"

Vivien suddenly felt a chill all over, and she couldn't think of any other reason besides the goblin.

The Minister of Internal Affairs was also surprised when Vivien mentioned the goblin troupe: "My lord Vivien."

"How do you know that the leader of the goblin troupe was taken away?"

Vivien was confirmed, but her complexion did not improve at all.

"Was taken away?"

"No"

Vivien was just about to go to find her teacher Lan En, the Sage of Truth, when Lan En's voice came from behind her.

"Find!"

"Even if you turn the city of gods upside down, you must find people from the Ghost Sect."

The entire city of God Descended was disturbed by chaos in the middle of the night.

Groups of soldiers shuttled through the streets, and their shadows circled and elongated in the alleys.

They searched for all suspicious targets on the streets, and they arrested people who might be related to the Ghost Order one after another.

"Kill!"

"Grab it."

The soldiers broke open one door after another, Vivien took the members of the priesthood with a list, broke into these places that might be related to the ghosts, and arrested the members of the ghosts.

As soon as the door was opened, I saw the opponent desperately resisting and trying to escape over the wall.

But they were quickly knocked to the ground by the soldiers, and some Ghost Cultists who had mastered divine arts were also captured by the power of the priests.

In the dark and hidden secret room, an evil and terrifying altar of sacrifice was found.

More and more peripheral members of the Ghost Order were forced out, and Vivien even learned some of the terrifying plans they had prepared through mind reading.

Although I don't know what it is, I can vaguely guess that it has something to do with the new king.

They even learned from a believer of the God of Knowledge that they were purchasing materials for the consciousness projection altar.

"Consciousness Projection Altar?"

"What does he want?"

"Want to descend in the city of gods in a mythical form?"

The last city where he descended in the form of a myth was called Cross City.

This made Vivien even more anxious, and she couldn't wait to find the traces of the core figures of the Ghost Order and find their hiding place.

Vivien turned around: "Immediately arrest all the people on the list, and now we must interrogate from them the hiding places of the three chief priests of the Ghost Sect."

The group of priests divided into teams one after another and rushed to all sides.

"Not me!"

"Not me."

During the large-scale arrest process, some guys hidden in dark corners were also fished out at the same time, and many wanted criminals and evil mages were arrested and thrown into prison.

"Beep!"

The bone whistle blown by the soldiers was so piercing that every household in the city panicked and closed the doors and windows tightly.

Vivien floated up a tall tower like a ball of silk, standing on the top of the tower overlooking the entire city.

She was using divine magic to observe the movement of the entire city of God's descent, and at the same time issued orders to all the teams.

At the same time.

She glanced across the streets, looking for and thinking about all the possible hiding places of the Ghost Order.

In the palace, the original banquet is temporarily over.

The Sage of Truth, Lan En, sat beside the new king, looking ready to fight.

Even the sages of the Temple of Truth dare not relax and slack off in the conspiracy involving the God of Knowledge.

The new king was also a little panicked: "Maybe the God of Knowledge has already appeared in the city?"

The new king is really terrified. He has just come to the throne and encountered such a terrible thing.

An existence so evil that mortals couldn't resist at all, it was eyeing him who had just ascended to the throne and the city of God Descended.

In a split second.

He thought of the Holy Mountain, the City of Servants, his grandfather, and the disaster of Cross City.

The new king forced himself to calm down, but his voice was obviously full of unparalleled fear.

"What does this demon want to do?"

"He is going to repeat the tragedy of God's Servant City and Cross City here? In my capital?"

Lan saluted the new king: "Your Majesty the King!"

"The chief priests of the three ghost sects appeared at the same time, and prepared to descend to the altar."

"There is no reason other than this guy wants consciousness to descend."

"But you don't have to worry, Your Majesty. It's hard to repeat what happened in the Cross City and the City of God's Servants. This demon who falsely claims to be a **** probably hasn't found the foundation yet, and he can't fully release his power."

For so many years, the Temple of Truth and the Nine Great Temples have dealt with the God of Knowledge many times.

I have a lot of understanding of this mythical life created by the evil mage Anhofus.

"His appearance in the city of God's descent should only be aimed at His Majesty, but I am still here, he will not succeed."

"And"

Lan didn't say the second half of the sentence. Compared with the king, he was more worried about another existence.

He was even more afraid that the lunatic would catch the goblin who had left from the kingdom of gods and make some crazier moves.

When the time comes.

The resulting scene may be more dire than any disaster.

Lan looked out of the palace from afar, his eyes full of worry.

The city of God's Descend is so big that you can't see the end at a glance.

He hoped that Vivien would find out the stronghold of the Ghost Order as soon as possible, as well as the trace of the goblin.

"Don't make any terrible trouble!"

When the city of gods fell into a tense atmosphere, a shadow of blood covered the sky.

"Huh?"

"Why is the moon red today?"

A soldier looked up at the sky and said in surprise.

The blood-colored light projected on the ground, and the blood mist above the street began to condense.

The fountain of blood gushed out from the cracks of the bricks, and then flowed along the joints and gathered together, finally forming a tall figure in a red cloak.

A terrifying existence that was obviously not a Sanye appeared on the streets of the City of Gods.

He has black hair and dark green pupils, and his face is exactly the same as that of the legendary protoss.

Under the moon, he grinned.

"Demon!"

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and you finally came out!"

His eyes glowed in the dark street.

There is hatred in it, and even strands of expectation.

"You and me."

"I'm finally going to meet again outside the holy mountain. I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

Blood Plague Stuun also followed the trail of the Ghost Order to this area, chasing after the city of God's Descend.

The moment the aura of the villain in the bottle appeared in the city of God's Descend, he even smelled a strong evil aura from that opponent.

It was a taste engraved in his bones that made him faintly sick.

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In the castle.

The conversation between the villain in the bottle and the fairy Simila is still going on.

When not insane, the villain in a bottle is no different from a child, except that he has no boundary between justice and evil, and his evil often comes from only two words.

Fun.

But the more it is like this, the more it makes people feel that it is evil beyond evil.

This kind of moody demon has no rules to follow, and the disasters and deaths it can bring are completely uncontrollable.

"Why?"

"Why didn't the God of Sai appear?"

The villain in the bottle opened his arms, and it used its own mind to speculate about Insai.

"He is so powerful, everything is created by him, and our strength comes from him."

"This world is his playground, he can do whatever he wants."

"He can even create gods."

"He is a **** beyond the gods, but why does he ignore everything?"

"Don't even look at us?"

The goblin scratched his head: "Yeah"

"Yeah"

The goblin thought for a long time, but she didn't know how to answer this question at all.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

She thought of the Quotations of Sheila, the Messenger of God, a tome that Mrs. Sheila boasted to be a book but not read by goblins.

She raised her head immediately and said seriously.

"Because it doesn't make sense!"

The villain in the bottle doesn't quite understand: "It doesn't make sense?"

The fairy Simila nodded: "It's really meaningless!"

"Because no matter how much God gives you, no matter how much He bestows, you will not be able to keep it!"

"Wisdom King Laidlich once said that everything God bestows will eventually return to his hands."

"The brilliance he gave you will eventually pass away, and the power he gave you will eventually return to the Creator Seat."

"Who can be truly eternal except God Insai?"

"Who can hold on to power and glory forever?"

"Aside from the real myth, who among you can leave that little shadow in front of the eyes of God Insai?"

The villain in the bottle lost his mind: "So only real gods, only real myths can become the eyes of Insai God?"

At this time, the goblin revealed a secret that only exists in the kingdom of gods.

The secret of shocking the villain in the bottle in front of you.

The goblin shook his head and said, "It won't take long."

"Because the God of Sai will cross time and go down the long river of time to the next era."

"He will take Sally, the mother of life, and Lord Sheila to the era of tens of millions of years or even billions of years later."

"Except them."

"Is there anything in this world that can withstand thousands of years and hundreds of millions of years?"

The goblin looked at the villain in the bottle: "Can your so-called eternal life withstand the impact of tens of millions or hundreds of millions of years?"

"Or?"

"Are you still you after tens of millions of years?"

"Even"

There is even a trace of pity in the eyes of the goblin, which is the worry that Sheila, the messenger of God, occasionally shows in front of the goblin: "Can you survive in this world without gods?"

The villain in the bottle was hit hard, and there was even a trace of fear in its eyes.

It looks at the sky, as if seeing the world dissolve into a giant bottle.

And an incredibly powerful existence is looking at the world from outside the bottle.

As long as the other party closes their eyes for a moment, they in the bottle will span thousands of years, and then they will all disappear into dust.

Except for myths, nothing is even qualified to leave a bubble in front of his eyes.

"Originally."

"In the consciousness of God Insai, is time just a toy that can be manipulated?"

"A real god, does the time in the eyes of the eyes be measured in units of hundreds of millions or tens of millions of years?"

The little man in the bottle reaches out and touches the outside.

Its voice is no longer a conversation with the fairy Simila, but a muttering to itself.

"That's right!"

"This is the Creator."

"It doesn't matter what kind of Sanye people, what kind of magic country, or what kind of world."

"Time is the most powerful force, and what is beyond time is eternity."

"Existence that cannot transcend time is meaningless at all."

"We just passed the phantom in front of his eyes, and it was fleeting."

"It's like a sandcastle by the sea, it will disappear after the waves pass."

It touches the edge of the projection altar of consciousness, as if it has touched the barrier of the bottle that binds it,

But it doesn't care, it still wants to touch the outside.

Touch the sky outside the bottle.

Its body composed of light and dust disintegrated little by little, and returned to its body again.

In the eyes of the villain in the bottle, there is an incomparable longing, as if he has seen the true truth of this world.

Only this time.

His figure seemed to overlap with that Anhofus again.

Eventually, he stopped.

Let out a sigh.

"Ah!"

"The outside world is so nice!"

I just don't know if the outside it is talking about is the outside of the bottle or the place where Insai God is.

The goblin Simila looked at the light and shadow of some crazy villains, and didn't understand what she was going crazy about.

"Hey! The villain in the bottle!"

"I'm done."

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The villain in the bottle shook his head with his hands down.

"No more."

"No more."

But then a low laugh broke out from its lowered head, and he lifted his head up a little bit, revealing his mouth.

I can't see the teeth, I can only see the darkness, but I can feel his smile.

"I hope that next time I can see you in the Kingdom of the Creator."

"The elf of the kingdom of gods, the spirit of the gods on the right side of the throne of creation."

"At that time."

"I'll be in a truly complete mythic stance, the same stance as Ledricky, Sally, and Sheila."

"Go to the next era with God Insai."

The fairy Simila questioned: "Huh?"

But the villain in the bottle has no intention of paying attention to her at all, its thinking has completely entered another level.

"Soon soon"

"It won't take long."

"It won't take long."

"At least."

"For Insai God, it's just a short moment"

The fairy Simila feels that the person in front of her is very strange. God exists like this. Is there anything strange about it?

Why is it such a shock?

In fact, she didn't understand the real experience in what she said.

She just imitated the sentimental messenger of God and repeated what she had said.

She turned and left, and deliberately said: "Then I'm leaving!"

The villain did not respond.

The members of the Ghost Cult outside prostrated themselves on the ground one by one, bowing down to the goblin Simila.

In this way, she walked out of the stronghold of the Ghost Cult, and no one dared to stop him.

The goblin looked back at this gloomy old castle like a devil's den. The lights were on, but it made people feel like will-o'-the-wisps.

"Strange people."

"They should all be bad guys! Then I entered the villain's cave and escaped?"

Outside the castle, the goblin suddenly thought of something and smiled happily.

"So?"

"I went on a great adventure?"

"Ah! I'm so good."

The fairy Simila thinks that she should write a book when she goes back.

Use it to record your own "legendary" experience, and let the goblins read it every day, and write a review.

But after thinking about it carefully, she felt something was wrong.

"No."

"Master Sheila is amazing."

"Miss Sheila's quotations are really useful, as long as you say them, you can scare a mythical monster into a frenzy."

For the first time, the fairy Simila felt that it was really a book.

Although the words in it are all sentences that she can't understand.

However.

Perhaps it is because she doesn't understand well that she is so powerful.

The goblin Simila has just left the gate of the castle and turned around the crossroads on the other side.

At this moment.

The city outside is in chaos, soldiers can be seen everywhere, and there are sporadic battles.

The goblin didn't know that the chaos was caused by her disappearance.

She carefully avoided the shadows of these soldiers, used illusion to pass through the crowd, and entered another alley.

Then, she saw several familiar figures.

There is also sound.

"Hurry up!"

"You are so fat, why don't you have any strength at all!"

"You look so thin, why are you so heavy?"

"Although I am thin, I am tall!"

She saw three people preparing to turn over the outer wall of the old castle stronghold of the Ghost Order. This is a very remote corner, and the other side should be an open space behind a warehouse.

The three of them are the tall and thin guy, the little wit, and the giant from the goblin troupe.

The goblin suddenly appeared and patted the giant on the shoulder.

"What are you doing!"

The giant, the little ghost, and the tall and thin guy were startled, and the tall and thin guy fell off the top.

The giant raised his hands in fright: "Ah!"

The tall and thin guy was blindfolded and didn't see the situation clearly: "We were caught by patrol soldiers?"

Only the little wit saw it clearly, and made a surprised voice: "Master, why did you come out suddenly, you scared us to death."

"No, Captain, are you alright?"

The goblin Simila looked at the three suspiciously, pointed at them and said, "What are you doing sneaking around here? Stealing things?"

The tall and thin guy disagreed, he said angrily.

"What steals?"

"We are here to save you."

The goblin Simila froze for a moment: "Huh? Are you here to save me?"

The fairy Simila asked: "How did you find us?"

The thin and tall man patted the dust on his body: "Master, the spices you usually use are made by magicians, and he guided us to find you."

A juggler is a troupe of goblins who perform tricks and possesses some magical abilities.

The goblin looked around the alley: "Where's the magician?"

In a place where there was nothing at the intersection, a transparent and illusory figure lifted a piece of cloth, revealing his own appearance and a small trailer.

He saluted the goblin: "Master Head."

"We're here to pick you up."

Suddenly a warm current rose in Yaojing, although I don't know why, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

It is also very happy.

Maybe this is the partner!

The goblin got into the trailer and cast an illusion.

Several people walked across the street laughing and laughing, bypassing the crowd and embarking on their way back.

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The goblin has just left.

One of the three chief priests guarding the passage outside the castle said: "It's time to go!"

The other two asked: "Is that the end?"

The other party turned around and looked towards the hall: "No need, God has already got something more important."

The members of the Ghost Religion in the castle began to retreat, and they also knew that it would not be long before the guards of the royal court and members of the priesthood rescued them and found them here.

But before the members of the Ghost Order could evacuate, suddenly the blood moon lighted up in the sky.

The **** light with thick and bright colors seemed to condense into substance, dyeing the ground and buildings red.

The members of the Ghost Order reacted instantly, and looked up at the sky one by one.

There is horror in the eyes.

It was not the first time for many of them to see this kind of scenery, but every time they saw it, it represented the coming of terror.

Exactly.

They who bring death and terror to mortals also have another existence that brings them despair.

The three chief priests of the Ghost Cult raised their heads and called out a name faintly.

"Blood Plague Stuun."

The faces of the other two were a bit ugly, they really didn't want to meet each other.

"The blood plague is coming?"

"So fast? Didn't he wander around the periphery of the holy mountain in the north half a month ago?"

Blood Plague Stuun, as a member of the Ghost Order, it is impossible for him to be unfamiliar with this name.

An immortal monster, a blood master with the appearance of a god.

I don't know how many people from the Ghost Order and other believers of the God of Knowledge died at the hands of this monster.

Nobody can kill him.

What's even more frightening is that there were still people who could cause damage to the monster in the beginning, so if you can't kill him, at least it will make him feel pain.

But later on, he became stronger and stronger.

At this point, let alone kill him.

There are not many who can cause him harm.

This kind of monster that can't be killed has been chasing them, how can it not be scary.

As soon as the voice fell, the other party arrived.

"Boom!"

It was the sound of huge waves and the impact of the river, rolling in with a muffled sound.

Under the blood moon.

A mighty river of blood came across the street and rushed into the castle.

The believers standing outside the castle made horrified sounds one by one. They didn't even have the courage to resist. They turned around and fled when they saw the blood river.

"Undead Blood River!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Run."

The impact of the river of blood set off huge waves on the wall, and then turned into a whirlpool that swallowed the entire castle.

Dozens of hundreds of Ghost Sect members in the castle were swallowed by the river of blood, except for a few who jumped up with the ability to stay in the air for a short time, all of them were killed instantly.

"Ah!"

"God! Help me!"

"Don't, don't."

But it's not over yet, the shadows of blood thorns protruding from the blood river catch up.

Instantly kill the believers fleeing towards the sky, and stab them in mid-air.

On the blood river, a black-haired man in a cloak stood up.

He laughed wildly with a restrained posture.

"Give me the hopeless God of knowledge."

"I'm coming."

"I've been looking forward to this reunion for a long time."

"I don't know what you think?"

The blood-red figure exuded a desperate light, and a pair of scarlet eyes were exposed under the violently rattling cloak.

His sight penetrated the ancient castle wrapped in a sea of ​​blood, and saw the altar in the deep hall.

Looks fell on the three chief priests on the altar, and the shadow of light and dust behind them.

"Ahnhofus the villain in a bottle."

That voice.

As if he wanted to chew up these four words and swallow them with blood.

The villain on the altar stood up slowly, and responded with a bored look.

"Na Na"

"Leicester."

"You really linger!"

"However, I just feel a little bored recently, so let's play with you!"

The villain in the bottle is still used to calling the blood plague Stoun as Lester, the doll he played with on the applause.

Immediately.

One of the three chief priests of the Ghost Order knelt down, facing the altar.

A dark shadow under the light and dust squirmed and got into the body of the high priest.

The power of myth erupted immediately from his body, and his aura continued to rise like a huge wave, reaching a situation that mortals could only look up to.

At the same time, in the center of the royal city, a huge divine puppet composed of a variety of compound divine magic marks rose from the ground.

This puppet is seventy or eighty meters tall, and its every move carries a terrifying spiritual force field.

In just a few steps, I came to the outside of the castle from the center of the city that descended from the gods.

"The villain in the bottle, Anhofus! The plague of blood, Stuun!"

"This is the city that descended from the gods."

"It's Heinsay's capital, not a place for you two to run wild."

Blood Plague Stuun didn't reply, he only had eyes for the villain in the bottle.

The villain in the bottle looked at the Sage of Truth mockingly: "Sage of Truth Lan En?"

"You are here too!"

"But you are too weak to be interesting."

The consciousness of the villain in the bottle temporarily occupied the believer's body and walked towards the outside of the castle. A terrifying shadow twisted on the ground, which was a huge ghost body covering hundreds of meters.

"No fun."

"This boring world."

"Quickly end it and go to the next era."

After saying this, the villain in the bottle suddenly froze.

The villain suddenly understands the mood of God, the more he understands, the more he yearns and looks forward to it.

"Yeah!"

"What's the point of such a boring world?"

"Only by going to the future can we see more possibilities."

"Ah!"

"It must have been an extremely wonderful era, an unprecedented world."

His eyes suddenly burst into light: "You ignorant and meaningless mortals, become the stepping stones of my mythology!"

At this moment.

The strongest in the mortal world, the demon known as the god, and the immortal monster.

between them.

There are inexplicable stories entangled, and there are inextricably linked relationships and grievances.

The power of the three collided together and launched an unprecedented duel.