Chapter 749 The evil one kicks at the door


Chapter 749 The evil one kicks at the door

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Let's go quickly, don't let the gentlemen wait any longer!"

Having said that, looking at Zhang Ke who was leading the way to urge the divine servant forward, the emperors who were standing behind couldn't help but look at each other in tacit understanding, and then gave two helpless smiles.

Looking at this look, I don't know if I am afraid that the outer gods will get bored, or if I just can't wait any longer.

Although they had already made preparations in their hearts when Hao Tianyan said that he would take Zhang Ke with him, now that they have come to the scene and saw the former's eagerness to try, the preparations they had made in their hearts now feel a little uncomfortable. Guaranteed.

There is no way, Diyou is like this.

No matter how complete and perfect your preparations are, his wonderful little head full of reckless words can always do some unexpected disaster

In front of Emperor Zhenwu's eyes, the five wild flowers that burned all over the world seemed to appear again, as well as the Holy Land of Lingshan, where landslides destroyed the earth and all the Buddhas withered.

It is said to go directly, but in fact it is not a short turn away.

I don’t know what these barbarian gods think. In a world where professional functions are limited to meetings, the original version recreates a city that is almost like the capital of all nations.

From various temple complexes covering an area of ​​millions of square kilometers to small divine scenic spots, and even on straight criss-crossing streets, Zhang Ke also saw vendors dressed up as various men, women, old and children. Selling their own goods.

The reason why I say cosmetic cover is because there is absolutely no charge for this transaction.

All customers only need to praise a designated council member to get everything they need!

Of course, depending on the value of the goods, the praise required varies from roll call to compilation of beautiful tunes and smooth poems.

Praise, or to be more precise - when prayers are answered, divine light will appear, and buyers and sellers will be able to complete such a sacred but exaggerated transaction under the witness of divine light.

But most of the so-called divine light that Zhang Ke saw was emitted by the praised temples in this boundless city, and the gods themselves were not involved in the whole process.

The buyer applies, the temple is responsible for approval, and the seller delivers the goods!

The whole process is very smooth and automated, but there is no value in it, and it feels like preaching.

But having said that, this is not a remote world, nor is it a place of heretical beliefs. As the headquarters of the Civilized Parliament, the messengers and creatures living here originally depend on the members of the Parliament, and they are by nature die-hard believers of one of them. , and even if there are unbelievers, the other party only has a wider scope of belief, rather than having no belief, let alone being exposed to external forces.

It seems to be a routine taught to eggs, but the mechanism of changing the left hand to the right hand is really difficult to evaluate

In the area outside the synagogue, the establishment of such a prosperous sacred city on the entire continent also made Zhang Ke a little confused about the minds of these foreign gods!

Of course, if this is the sense of ritual that the barbarians have always emphasized and longed for, then he has nothing to say.

After all, in Zhang Ke's consistent impression, the category of alien gods has nothing to do with seriousness.

Which good god doesn't want to maintain order and promote world prosperity, but instead thinks about going into heat every day and harming mortals, even cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs of both sexes?

Whoever has a good god will destroy the world at every turn, torturing his own nest over and over again.

There is no serious god who makes good people suffer, allows evil people to enjoy happiness, and creates a group of living beings directed and acted by birdmen

And when Zhang Ke looked away from the prosperity of this capital of nations, he saw something even more unbearable.

How can I put it this way? He is a god. He cannot jump through space or transform into a rainbow. He has to ride in the low sky of the city like an ordinary mortal on a chariot pulled by a strange beast that he cannot name. .

The "slow" speed and strong sound and light special effects made the creatures below look up and see Zhang Ke and others being guided by the messenger in the air, and they followed them and knelt down to worship like a demon.

And in such a bewildered scene, the clouds couldn't tell their true nature, and without the power of faith they sought, they turned into rainbows floating in the air and followed the chariots.

From the perspective of belief in God alone, the quality of this thing is extremely high. Apart from the lack of subjective guidance, it can almost be regarded as the purest batch of faith power!

But neither Zhang Ke nor Haotian, nor even the other accompanying emperors, were interested in the path of faith.

This is a waste of one of the regular benefits of Parliament!

It's just that the people on the carriages didn't pay any attention to this. Looking around, they saw a pair of eyes that were indifferent or simply closed, and the anxiety that had gradually risen in Zhang Ke's heart was calmed down.

After all, it is not the time for me to be willful and do whatever comes my way.

Even though his nature of being anxious for the king is already known to all the nine states, his emotions are inexplicably restricted to a threshold when there is a group of elders in front of him.

Just like the monkey and the Bodhi Patriarch, the naughty child and his father

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A sudden tremor in the smoothness forced Zhang Ke to wake up from the drowsy state. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the chariot he was sitting on passing through the clouds of faith that exuded sacred light like clouds.

The believer did not know that the so-called prayers and supplications turned into whispers in the strong wind and passed by his ears.

When the cloud of faith gathered by an unknown number of believers was finally knocked away by the alien beast on the trailer, and when the gorgeous chariot broke through the clouds and drove downwards, a towering tower reached into the clouds, boundless again, so huge that it almost occupied the entire field of vision. The building suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ke's eyes.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

The pain of the long whip in the messenger's hand caused the beast driving the car to stop its wild pace, and its thin back bowed in a flat straight line under the armrest of the chariot, waiting for the noble divine feet to trample on it!

Looking at the emperors who seemed not to have seen him, he jumped directly over the soft cushions under his feet and jumped to the gate of the magnificent palace. Zhang Ke also suppressed the desire to complain. One step later, he also appeared at the end of the team. location.

"You can handle your current status, how about you take the lead?"

Feeling the slight footsteps behind him, Haotian asked Zhang Ke without looking back.

You've come here and you don't have any good intentions, so just stop pretending to be like that group of wild gods, suppress your ambitions first, just bring out the most vicious one and get to the point quickly!

Zhang Ke nodded.

Finally, he walked to the side in front of Haotian. When the glorious door, which was almost a hundred feet high, slowly opened under the tedious operation of the messenger, Zhang Ke walked towards the palace with dazzling light in front of him without hesitation


Just before the door of the closed auditorium is opened, the perspective of the scene shifts slightly.

"Is someone coming from Kyushu?"

"Yes, it's time for someone to come after waiting for a long time!"

When the landing point of the Kyushu space channel opened above the Civilized Parliament, and the moment Haotian and his party appeared in the area where the Civilized Parliament belonged, the informants who had been ordered to disperse the key nodes had already conveyed the news to the other gods.

Afterwards, the news of the arrival of the Kyushu team was conveyed to the overlord-level civilization representatives who had already arrived in the auditorium one after another and were sitting and waiting.

But it is only limited to the representatives of the overlord civilization. Those ordinary member representatives do not have this treatment, and even if they are selected, the host of this meeting only learned about Zhang Ke and others after being handed over by the overlords. The arrival news was conveyed to everyone, and arrangements for the reception were also made!

Although the divine servants are traded like commodities, the mode of selection has long been expressly prohibited. The rules redrawn by the overlords give the servants and their races enough freedom, but freedom is always relative, and regulations also give Set by those who are not strong enough.

But no matter what, they have staged such a big battle, and a large number of heroes have gathered here to listen to the host on the stage, from impassioned speeches, to mediocre explanations, to the current preaching and singing, as long as you can endure it Entering Jiuzhou proves that their sin was not in vain!

However, the newly excited mood was accompanied by the entry of the second round of divine servants, and the joy on the faces of the overlord representatives present suddenly froze. As the leading figures from all sides suddenly fell into silence, some civilized representatives who were used to observing words and deeds quickly recovered from their joy and silenced their voices.

And the entire synagogue seemed to be infected, completing the perfect transition from bliss to tragedy in a matter of seconds.

Each civilization representative carefully observed the changes in the expressions on the faces of each overlord. Beneath the low-browed expressions, there was a breath that was almost completely stopped. The stiffness and deathly silence made the godly servants who had nothing to do with themselves change. There was silence, and for a moment it seemed as if the only thing left in the auditorium was his own heartbeat.

Of course, one person is not included.

Emperor Ziwei, who was just a fool, was sleeping soundly in the noisy venue, but the sudden silence in the hall made him wake up unconsciously, and then he looked around the scene and thought secretly in his heart.

Thanks to Zhang Ke's two consecutive fierce wars in the void, the reputation of Kyushu, which was originally on the side of justice, has declined uncontrollably.

Although it does not match those well-known chaotic and evil civilizations, it has also been labeled as a war madman!

Because of this, those small and medium-sized worlds that were originally close to Kyushu or remained neutral did not want to be affected by Chiyu, so they deliberately kept a safe distance from the former, and those civilization systems that had had some contact with each other also stood under pressure. On the united front of civilization in the outer world.

There are very few people who can truly remain neutral!

And under the pressure brought by most worlds in the void, let alone civilization dare to get close to Kyushu.

Because of this, other lonely civilizations, evil and chaotic civilizations, their representatives here can more or less find a few good friends or interests to communicate with each other.

As for Emperor Ziwei, not to mention that no one woke him up when he fell asleep, and no one came to communicate with him after he woke up, and the few divine attendants who stayed beside him were as dumbfounded as wooden figures, completely indifferent. The Divine Attendant is so smart and transparent!

But this is no wonder Zhang Ke.

In Kyushu, even if you are innocent and have a good character, and you want to join a monastery to learn the method of cultivation, if the master does not come to you by chance and you have to go and find it yourself, the test you will face is enough to tax your mental energy. There are many people who are haggard and even mentally disturbed because of this!

And if you want to become a disciple of the Immortal God, even if the process is not as exaggerated as the Eighty-One Difficulties, it is still enough to make you live and die several times. Any mistakes, psychological fear or other negative emotions will cause you to suffer. It may lead to my real death!

As for Emperor Ziwei, not only as a junior disciple, but even as a playful and teasing pet, he must have pure blood and auspicious nature!

And the selection in Kyushu is so harsh, it is better to have less than indiscriminately, not to mention the various races that have lost their enterprising spirit and are mixed in the base camp of the Civilized Parliament. Things that are not even barbarians want to get into the eyes of the emperors of Kyushu?

That's basically impossible.

But to be able to come here as a representative to participate in the meeting, at last he must be an emperor. The real protagonist, God Haotian, only made a few appearances in recorded meetings

Since they don't like it, they won't negotiate or communicate.

In this way, most of the people who follow the representatives of other civilizations are privately selected divine servants who have undergone targeted training and stay in the Kyushu region to serve. Those who obey orders are either those who have been reduced and left behind for various reasons. The "defective products" who came were either newcomers who were assigned to the synagogue just after receiving the title of God's Attendant.

The former has no hope for the future, so they simply let it go.

The latter has just started and knows nothing about it.

Emperor Ziwei didn't know what happened, but it wasn't important to him either.

His eyes as bright as a sea of ​​stars looked around the venue, looking at the faces of the pairs of people changing back and forth like color buckets and the silent atmosphere around them. He didn't need to guess to know that there must be some new activity at home. .

After all, nowadays, is there any place in the entire void that attracts more attention than Kyushu?

What character can be more troublesome than Diyu?

At this thought, Emperor Ziwei laughed out loud as if venting his anger. Under the dissatisfied gazes of the crowd, he took the tray from the trembling divine waiter beside him, picked up the fruits and vegetables on it, and chewed the pastries loudly.

This behavior is very impolite.

But it's very annoying.

It can be regarded as retaliation by the emperor's whim!

Amidst this disturbance, the few representatives who actually decided the direction of the meeting glanced at Ziwei in disgust and looked at each other with sad faces.

Later, the divine servant said that the young divine master who had never been seen before must be evil!

A few representatives who were still evil-minded wanted to ask the gods more carefully about their appearance and temperament to be more sure, but when the impressions in their minds and the descriptions of the gods gradually came closer and merged into one, only The gap caused by the remaining hope being wiped out caused the condition of these people to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But for most representatives, how to avoid the inevitable attacks by bad guys after they join the party has become an urgent problem that they need to solve.

Even if he is picked on, angered by words, or even puts on a full martial arts show under the name of evil, it is not impossible, but he cannot really lie down.

After all, they had finally transformed the dispute of interests from a bloody war into a game at the venue. How could they just watch all their hard work go to waste!

Even if you can't stop the villain from launching an attack, you still have to eliminate the other party's excuses to take action!

Then, they were completely blocked by a difficult problem:

As we all know, placing nameplates in front of seats at large conferences is standard for attendees with nameplates.

As for foreign civilizations that are fearful of power but not immoral, and full of strange and strange rituals, just like they toss in all kinds of bells and whistles in the world outside the synagogue, inside the magnificent synagogue, everything from nameplates to tables, chairs, and benches, Even the plates, cups and saucers used by each participating member are made of various precious materials through a process that is difficult to reproduce and takes a long time!

Yes, the auditorium also includes snacks and snacks for three meals. After the impassioned speeches, the delegates can eat and drink, and then use the tables and chairs behind them that can be turned into beds at any time. Take a good nap, recharge your batteries, and then get up and compete with the heroes!

Of course, I had seen enough outrageous things before, so I had enough immunity when it was my turn.

And if tables, chairs, benches, cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks can be forged in advance into a series of appropriate finished products according to the civilization system for the masters of sudden civilizations to choose and replace, then there is really no way around the nameplate!

Also benefiting from the sense of ritual of the Outer Gods, in order to show their identity and nobility, they used scraps of discarded civilizational artifacts, mixed with various void treasures, mixed and forged, and the target's true name and all major deeds were directly engraved and synthesized in the instant of the finished product. The method directly became the foreshadowing of the funeral for everyone!

How can a villain who is so angry that he destroys the world at the slightest glance at someone tolerate such mistakes as a blank name?

It is almost a no-brainer that the nameplate will directly become the fuse that ignites the barrel of explosives.

And that thing exploded, so there was no need to take precautions afterward.

"Alas"

"Hey, there are so many people, and there are acquaintances of all ages, you shouldn't refuse me to join in the fun, right?"

Almost at the same time as they sighed, a vague voice that seemed to be asking suddenly came from outside the closed door of the synagogue, and the next moment, the door of the hundred-foot-high synagogue was kicked open from the outside, and along with the door leaf A bombardment that hits the wall!

For many civilization masters and representatives present, a nightmare-like sound was playing in their ears simultaneously!

The next moment, countless eyes focused on one place saw a heroic young king wearing armor walking into the auditorium. His scarlet eyes looked around the middle of the auditorium, and any eyes that focused on him were short-lived. After looking at each other, they hurriedly moved away.

(End of chapter)

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