Chapter 2745 Tracking
Haotian Plane, Small World, Anxi Ancient City.
The war that lasted for several months has subsided, and all the neglected corpses in abandoned corners have been collected and buried by the believers of the God of Justice.
The opponents who once faced each other with swords and fought to the death can now finally face each other calmly.
Only one party is alive, but the other party has become a corpse.
They once roared to completely purify the other party from spirit to body, but now the living party recited scriptures in a solemn tone, praying for the deceased to be redeemed.
War is such a contradiction, and it is also extremely cruel. The participants in the war often become more and more confused as they fight.
Because they will suddenly find that they have no idea what they are fighting for, and they often harbor doubts until they die.
The same is true in Anxi City. It took three months just to process the corpses.
During this period, the ancient city of Anxi was always filled with the smell of rotting corpses, which could not be dissipated for a long time.
Because of this war, the population of this ancient city was reduced by two-thirds.
The city has been completely controlled by the believers of the God of Justice. As for the believers of the six main gods, there is no trace now.
They may still exist, but they have turned into darkness. Otherwise, once discovered by believers of the God of Justice, they will be severely punished.
Too many people have died, and it doesn’t matter how many more people there are. The best way to deal with a stubborn guy is to make him disappear completely from this world.
Not only simple and straightforward, but also very effective.
The newly built Temple of Justice looks extremely spectacular. After the victory, the believers spared no resources to build spectacular buildings.
Only in this way can they show their devotion to the gods and their ecstasy with nowhere to vent after winning.
In this war, they shed their blood, and now that they can win, they will naturally receive corresponding rewards.
The believers who participated in the Battle of the Guardian God and survived in the end all have superhuman status and have obtained a large amount of trophies.
The properties that once belonged to the enemy have now belonged to the believers of the God of Justice, making them rich overnight.
Everything is slowly recovering, and maybe it won't be long before the world will be completely controlled by the believers of the God of Justice.
The unwilling believers of the six major gods could only pray secretly in their hearts, but they still received no response.
Some desperate believers either choose to commit suicide or hide in the mountains and forests, trying to wait for the return of the six gods.
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On the street in the early morning, a sound of footsteps came.
A tall man wearing a black windbreaker walked through the thin dust mist and arrived in front of a large house.
“Dong, dong, dong…”
The knock on the door came slowly, attracting the attention of a patrol team on the roadside. They looked at the strangely dressed man with a look in their eyes. There was a flash of caution.
In order to prevent enemy destruction, the patrols in the ancient city of Anxi have continued to increase, and the review of suspicious persons has become more stringent.
The man in front of him, wearing a black windbreaker, was obviously not a local, and his behavior looked very suspicious.
"Hello, please show your identification."
Any resident who passes the review will be issued an identity certificate by the Temple of Justice to confirm their belief or conversion to the God of Justice.
If not, it means that the identity is doubtful, and the patrol team can arrest and detain you at any time, or even kill him on the spot.
Seeing the patrol members surrounding him, who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, the man chuckled and took out an item.
Seeing the special ID, the patrol captain's pupils shrank and he quickly returned it respectfully.
"I'm sorry, Lord God, I hope you won't be angry." The patrol captain said, but the patrol members behind him were shocked. They never dreamed that the man in black in front of them turned out to be the legendary God's Messenger.
When they first attacked the ancient city of Anxi, the believers of the God of Justice were trapped here and were about to be breached by the enemy.
At the most dangerous moment, a divine messenger descended from the sky and directly entered the camp of the coalition of gods.
With just one man and one sword, the enemy soldiers were knocked off their feet, and three of the enemy's descendants were also killed.
The trapped believers of the God of Justice took the opportunity to rush out of the city and completely defeated the coalition of gods.
The patrol captain had participated in that war and was deeply impressed by the power of the divine envoy. When he learned the identity of the man in front of him, his attitude immediately became extremely respectful, and even showed an unconcealable fanaticism.
Everyone knows one thing: all the messengers of the gods who come to the world are the most trusted servants of the God of Justice.
It is said that they live in the Kingdom of God and can always listen to the teachings of the God of Justice. Each one of them has undoubted noble qualities.
Powerful strength, long life, everything possessed by the Divine Envoy are things that are beyond the reach of mortals.
"Dear Envoy of God, I wonder if you have something to do. Do you need my help?"
The patrol leader thought of something and asked quickly, with a very positive attitude.
Looking at the patrol leader who was eager to make meritorious deeds, the envoy showed a faint smile, pointed at the building behind him and asked: "How much do you know about the residents here?"
"You Are you talking about Mr. Gurman? He moved from other places. He is also a believer in the God of Justice. He has also participated in the so-called battle of the city.
Including more than a dozen of his servants, they are all just. The believers of God are all extremely devout.”
The patrol captain quickly replied that he had conducted a careful investigation on the residents in this neighborhood in order to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.
After the introduction, the patrol leader became serious and asked carefully to the envoy: "Your Excellency, the envoy, is there something wrong with Mr. Gurman?"
He knew that he I shouldn't talk too much, but I couldn't help but feel curious.
If this is really the case, it will not only be his dereliction of duty, but it will also bring danger to other residents.
The patrol leader has a strong sense of responsibility and does not want any dangerous situations to occur in the area under his jurisdiction.
"If nothing else, this Mr. Gurman is actually just an imposter.
The real Mr. Gurman has been killed long ago, but his family and servants don't know it. "
God replied in a light tone, and at the same time looked at the door behind him, which still has not been opened.
Hearing the answer from the divine messenger, the patrol leader was stunned for a moment, and then looked thoughtful.
“When I patrolled by in the past few days, I never saw the door of Mr. Gurman’s house open, and not even his servant showed up. This is indeed a bit abnormal.”
When the patrol leader said this, his expression became more and more ugly, and at the same time he waved his hand to the patrol members to surround the house.
"There is no need. If I guessed correctly, there is no living person in this room."
As soon as the angel finished speaking, the closed door opened automatically, and a wave of An indescribable stench hit my face.
This is the smell of rotting corpses. In the past three months or so, Anxi City had been filled with a similar smell.
You can vaguely see a pile of rotting corpses scattered in the living room of the house. They are the servants and chefs of Gurman's family.
The faces of the team members changed drastically. They did not expect that such a murder would happen in the place where they patrolled all day long. It was a slap in the face.
The divine envoy looked at the scene in front of him, silently clicked on the communication device on his wrist, and said in a light tone: "Lihuo 9657 reported that the target has noticed the danger and escaped, asking for next instructions. .”
(End of this chapter)