Faith gives people strength and hope, countless examples prove this, while blind faith distorts people's minds.

When a desperate man only prays for redemption by faith and by gods, his heart will naturally be easily blinded, and no one who dares to blaspheme this belief can tolerate it.

The crowd rushed towards Roger and others like a tide, and the resentment in their eyes made people feel cold.

Ge Qian laughed and strode forward. Two sword lights passed by, blood gushed out, and a row of heads rolled to the ground.

"What a fucking blasphemer, go fuck you, I'm not afraid of God."

The fists and swords were used together, and the people in front fell in rows. The evil ghosts immediately showed their original appearance, their eyes turned red and their teeth became sharp. They roared and rushed towards Ge, but they were rushed away by the Jinge tribe before they even got close.

Roger and Luo Jue also took action to isolate the evil ghosts and set off a path for Ge.

Ge Qian walked to the wooden platform and jumped to the stage and walked to the Red Robe God Envoy, slapped his hand and slapped him.

"Boy, are you impatient to live in front of me?"

However, there was no sound of being slapped in the face. The not strong red-robed god envoy gently raised his hand and grabbed Ge Qian's wrist, raised his head and his eyes turned bloody.

In an instant, an astonishing smell of blood came out from the divine messenger. The amazing smell of blood was like a drifting blood mist, everywhere.

Luo Jue frowned in the audience.

"Be careful of Ge Qian",

"when",

When he reminded him, a pair of wriggling eyes had appeared on the forehead of the messenger. Amid the strange laughter of the messenger, a dazzling blood light shot out from the naked eye. Ge Qian instinctively put the giant sword across the front, and there was a cracking sound, and the blood light directly penetrated the giant sword, which could be called a magical weapon. Ge Qian shrank his body and the blood light rubbed over Ge Qian's shoulders.

Ge Qian is the God of War of the Jinge clan, and he is brave by nature. Even though he is at a disadvantage, his fighting spirit has not diminished at all. He smiled and was about to fight back. Another arm grew behind the envoy. He held his palm and pressed a huge blood cell and condensed out suddenly. He pushed the blood cell and pressed it towards Ge Qian.

There was no longer any escape, and the blood cell burst into pieces in the sky, making a shocking loud noise, and the sound of "Kerala" was endless. The wooden platform in front completely cracked into wood chips and flew high in the sky under the impact of the explosion.

Ge Qian groaned and flew backwards.

"Swoosh",

Luo Jue and Roger flashed and appeared in front of Ge's invasion, and the ice shield condensed and blocked the aftermath of the explosion of the blood cell.

The red-robed god envoy walked slowly with a smile among the flying wood chips, his hair lengthened little by little, and the bangs on his forehead quickly covered the wriggling naked eye. The muscles on his face were also rolling, and his appearance changed quickly.

"Three-eyed evil spirit",

He finally revealed his true body.

His arms shrank behind him, and a dazzling red light flew out, and another figure appeared beside him.

Blood God, their bodies can actually merge together.

"What is this?"

"What happened?"

The amazing incident brought great panic. People who were already afraid of evil ghosts at this time saw that even the messenger became so strange, and they were even more frightened.

The three-eyed evil god raised his head and felt the power of fear that surged from all around him. His forehead was squirming with his naked eyes staring at Luo Jue and laughed: "Blasphemy, your ignorant blasphemy makes God angry, you must accept my verdict."

"Dear believers, you will have the honor of seeing God's wrath and how God punishes the ignorant blasphemers."

"Swoosh",

Another blood light came to his head. This time it did not target Luo Jue and others, but directly penetrated a member of the Jinge tribe.

There was only a slight sound. Then blood surged out of his chest. The young Jinge young man looked down at his chest. Before he could make a sound, his head was pierced by another blood light.

He leaned his head down to the ground, his eyes wide open until his death.

"Fuck you, I killed you." Seeing that the tribe members were killed, Ge Qian was furious and rushed towards the three-eyed evil god with a giant sword.

The Blood God sneered and turned into a blood light and shot towards the Jinge tribe who had not yet dispersed.

Luo Jue and Roger looked at each other and knew it. Luo Jue stepped forward and the cold air surged three points, and the white mist rose from the soles of his feet. Every step he took was three points thicker. In the blink of an eye, the radius was surrounded by fog.

Roger hooked his fingers, and the Fallen King and the Sword Demon Puppet turned into two black lights and flashed out. The Demon Sword Copperfield threw out a black sword light and shot straight at the Blood God.

The Blood God smiled coldly, and the blood light on his body easily dissolved the sword light. The Blood light had already appeared behind the Jinge tribe's people, but then a fire crow descended with the black light and enveloped him in the black flames.

"Did this level of fire hurt me?"

The Blood God sneered and snapped his fingers. All the black flames on his body were extinguished. Before he could move forward, the black wing behind Roger suddenly opened and turned into a black light and shot at the Blood God. He turned his wrist and fell into his hand. He stabbed the Blood God with a knife on his head, but he only saw a flash of red light in front of him, and then a huge force surged into his chest. He groaned and swept out.

I looked down and saw that there was a bloody handprint on my chest.

"Barclay, Nikola, take them out of St. Panin",

Before he finished speaking, the cold laughter of the Blood God sounded in his ears again, and then another muffled sound was heard, and a blood handprint appeared behind him, and blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth.

"Your speed is too slow",

As soon as the Blood Myth sounded, Roger was taken away by him, and another scream was heard below, and a Jinge tribe member was broken off by the Blood God.

The two evil gods started to play hunting games again.

Roger's wings spread out, and the murderous aura on his body surged little by little, and the puppet lines at his fingertips radiated one by one. When the Blood God flew over again, he avoided his impact from one side, and pulled his finger back to the sword demon puppet.

The clanging sound of the sword sounded, and the magic sword Copperfield used an unstoppable sword blade storm to trap the Blood God in the middle of the Feng's eyes. Roger and the sword demon puppet formed a clamping force one by one.

The blood light on his body was slightly restrained, and the Blood God glanced at him with interest, obviously not expecting that he could keep up with his speed.

Roger sneered: "Blood God, your speed cannot help you kill the enemy and win, you can only help you escape."

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Barclay and the Jinge people running quickly towards the city gate. They would be able to leave the ghost town soon, but Roger didn't feel relaxed at all.

Whether it was an illusion or other reasons, he seemed to see black silk threads connected from the scared trembling person to the blood god and the three-eyed evil god. The black silk threads crisscrossed like huge spider webs, trapping everyone in it.
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