Chapter 640 God’s Admonition
“My name is Henavi, the pure god who redeems the disaster of childbirth.”
“Strong men of mankind, you are blowing the taboo chapter, Lord God We have received the Apocalypse proposal, stop your violence Okay, otherwise you will eventually bring disaster knights to your kind."
Hernavi, the goddess of water, has a priestly position that makes Mu Hua confused. When she finally appeared in front of Mu Hua and Abigail. At that moment, the two ghosts and gods only felt blood on their foreheads.
Made, this bitch is a virtual image!
"Mu, otherwise, let's go." Looking at the wordy goddess in front of her, Abigail suddenly felt powerless.
"Gulu~!" The mouth of the glutton suddenly appeared, swallowing several nearby angels who seemed to have found the backbone. He looked at the goddess Henavi's solemn face, but the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, Abigail then nodded with satisfaction.
Very good, although the Henavi in front of me is basically a virtual image, it should be regarded as a live broadcast at least.
As for the angels who want to sacrifice their lives for her, they will be killed. After struggling, Abigail no longer has any pressure.
“This girl really has no one left.” Mu Hua also felt inexplicably tired and muttered to Abigail like she was complaining.
"I really don't want to scold you anymore. The main god you are talking about is Unnlanga? Are you sure you have a main god? If you can speak well, just say it. If you can't speak well, get out." Mu Hua slumped his shoulders and said to Su Su. 'Advent' said Henaway.
"..." Henaway.
It is really difficult to meet the god of this courtyard. The church you believe in was bombed, and you were humiliated and killed at the hands of your family. After a long time of trouble, you finally came out to spit bubbles, and you are still a 'True Projection'.
Mu Hua really doubts whether he can get the corpse of the god in this courtyard. He doesn’t know if the gods are like this or why. Anyway, if Henavi is used as a reference, the gods in this courtyard are really evil. .
Although I have never seen Unlanga, he is the leader of the gods in this courtyard and will not run away.
As for the so-called Lord God, placed in the regular strata of hell, the corresponding one should be the Demon King.
Humans don’t know much about the concept of the Demon King, and even most demons don’t know the specifics, but one thing is fairly clear, that is, there will be sixty-six hell lords under the Demon King who voluntarily become his Life carrier.
No matter what the reason is, when the devil dies, he will be revived in a life carrier and be reborn in his original form.
In other words, the Demon King will have at least sixty-six hell lords who are loyal to him.
It goes without saying that the threshold of the Hell Lord is obvious, and among the various courtyards that appear in the human world, the more powerful courtyard owners are basically Hell Lords.
For reference and comparison, there is no way there is any main god in the Ukuru courtyard. Let alone the main god, any god who follows the main god cannot go to the maze area and lie down.
Does the Lord have no face? That kind of embarrassing thing will be slapped to death by his family master.
This is also the reason why Mu Hua is obsessed with killing gods in this courtyard, because from all aspects, the gods in this courtyard are enough.
So, Henaway, who ran up to Mu Hua and Abigail in a relatively nonsense way, and her blabbering rhetoric were basically nonsense.
"Can you let them go?" Seeing that the two humans were a little impatient, especially Abigail's behavior of swallowing the angel's shock, the high-spirited Henaway finally spoke in a normal tone.
"Take off the armor, disarm and authenticate." Henawi was talking about those angels, Mu Hua said indifferently.
These angels themselves are too weak, and there is no god to recharge them behind the scenes. They can come at any time and kill them at any time. If they come back to bring bad luck to them, it will be a waste of faith. Whether they kill or not is a matter of concern to Mu Hua and Ah. It really doesn't matter much to Gael.
"No, at most... I'll give you one-third at most." Henaway looked back at the remaining angels. Well, there were only three to four hundred people left, and more than a hundred of them were armored. It was also demolished.
"Are you...so poor?" Mu Hua looked at Henavi with a suspicious look. Are you still bargaining? Don't want their lives?
"..." Henaway.
'poverty? This god is so poor, he is armed with seraphs, this is seraphs armed with weapons! You don't even look in the mirror to see how virtuous you are when you take out the magic element. ’ With a serious and cold face, Henaway shouted in his heart.
Well, if he just throws out one or two thousand + Seraph-level magic armors when he goes out, Henaway is indeed not poor. After all, it is a high-end product, so it is normal for her to care about this kind of weapon.
Compared with the lives of these angels, except for the seraph, she was probably more concerned about the seraph weapons on these angels.
The main reason is that Mu Hua subconsciously places a high value on the gods. Even if he relies on faith, his own combat power may not be enough, but soldiers and divine costumes, Mu Hua subconsciously feels that the gods should not lack these attributes. things.
But when I think about it, it’s right. He is trying to hook up with a god and stab him. It seems that he is not rich enough. Gods and other things are not incomprehensible if they are poor.
"What do you want to do? Even if you want to punish Bridges, your goal has been achieved."
"For many years, we have been living in peace with humans. In the future, this place can still be a place for humans to rest and recuperate." In a peaceful place, I don't understand, why are you still causing chaos here?" Henaway asked, resisting the urge to retort to Mu Hua.
"Peace? Have you always defined spiritual slavery as peace? Peace is not something you define unilaterally." Abigail said seriously with an upright face.
"...You let the vampires seize this courtyard, or do you want them to develop their faith?" Henaway hesitated.
“So, we have killed all the vampires here.” Mu Hua raised his finger and pointed to the empty space, but it was where the vampire army should have been. "..." A curse word was stuck in Henaway's throat. It was so uncomfortable to bear it. You guys are really good at saying it.
Spiritual slavery? Damn it, which country among you humans doesn’t have some mental enslavement to its people?
Du Ma is faith, prayers are replaced by various oaths, and the Bible is replaced by various regulations.
Don’t worry about calling them gods, Buddhas, presidents, leaders, or even the strongest queen, female general with young teeth, etc. At most, they just change their names. Some of them are more religious than gods. It's an exaggeration, and there's no lower limit.
Who gave you the courage to say that you humans are mentally enslaved? Is it true that you didn't kill the Vampire Legion on a whim? !
"Tell me, what do you want?"
"I must remind you again that God King Unlanga has prepared to send apostles to stop you. If it affects the humans in this courtyard, you will be the one to cause it. The end of the apocalypse."
"I think, even if you want to leave this courtyard at that time, It will also be very troublesome."
"Speak out your demands, and the gods will grant your wishes as appropriate. Don't put forward unrealistic fantasies."
"This is the last thing for you. This is the purpose of my meeting with you." Without arguing with Abigail, there was a moment of silence, and Henaway said to the two of them.
It's not that Henaway has a good temper, but that she is wiser. What peace, chaos, tranquility, and slavery are, there is no end to it.
These two human ghosts and gods are strong enough and shameless enough. There is no point in arguing with them on this issue. It is better to be honest.
"..." Mu Hua and Abigail looked at each other, and this time it was their turn to be silent.
The so-called apostles in Henavi's mouth are nothing more than some of the gods' relatively powerful individuals.
If the gods here break the jar, release them, and provide them with the power of faith behind their backs regardless of the cost, you will know it just by looking at the angel battle group thrown out by Henavi. They are absolutely troublesome.
Mu Hua and Abigail, who were not worried about the end of the world, didn't care. Anyway, Bridges had aroused public anger, and the courtyard and the people in the courtyard were not welcome either.
The apocalypse is the apocalypse. Who is afraid of whom? If problems arise, Mu Hua and Abigail pat their butts and leave.
But now that Bridges has lost power, the Naiden Group has immigrated, and the gods have brought great benefits, the courtyard is about to return to the embrace of the Magic Empire.
Everyone in Blood Moon Capital, Webster, Witch, Imperial Royal Family, and even those subordinate factions who are not qualified for Mu Hua and others to remember their names are waiting to sit in a row and divide the fruits.
If the Ukuru divine system is provoked at this time and the table is turned over, even if the king's power comes and demolishes Unnlanga's kingdom, Mu Hua and Abigail will probably not have much to gain.
It can be seen from looking at Daryl who is still busy running around in the desert.
Don’t mention it, the Ukuru God system is pissing off, but the current situation has changed, and they have grabbed another hand of cards that can be put on the table.
At this stage, it is not a big problem for Mu Hua and Abigail to blow up a few cities and attack the Blood Moon Capital.
But if they really provoke the doomsday apocalypse, it will definitely be more than worth the loss for them, not to mention, they may not be able to get the body of the god.
What do you want? You want to kill the gods. This request is definitely an unrealistic fantasy for Henavi.
"What do you want...?" Seeing that Abigail had no idea, Mu Hua muttered, her face changing again and again.
"How about you play with me? You may not know that I am quite young, energetic, and have some special hobbies, such as goddess fetish, do you understand?"
While gritting his teeth, Mu Hua seemed to have made some decision. His eyes swept over Henavi's body, and his face turned slightly red. He couldn't tell whether it was because of shyness or something else. . .
"Cough~! Cough~~, cough~~!" Abigail seemed to be choking on her own saliva, coughing so hard that it was heartbreaking, and when she looked at Mu Hua again , eyes full of admiration, face, face. . .
"..." Henaway's expression was briefly blank, what? Have fun? Goddess fetish? Understand? What do I know?
"You...damn it!" Well, after being confused, Henaway's anger rose, and she really understood.
"No, don't be anxious. You can go back and ask Unnlanga first. As long as she is a goddess, it doesn't matter if you have a partner or not. I won't choose."
"Otherwise, just If I didn't tell you that you were using a beauty trap on me, I would have stopped. It was all for the sake of peace." Mu Hua lowered her demands again.
Whether Uenlanga will do it for peace is hard to say, but it comes down to this. If the gods here can endure it, they will still make noises about sending apostles like Apocalypse. . .
Then he can only hold hands with Abigail, pat his butt and go home, and have the opportunity to think about the gods in other places.
And if Unlanga really throws out a goddess or something to play a honey trap, well, is it smelting, exfoliating the skin, or... . . What about shapeshifting?
Whether Unlanga has crossed the threshold of the Hell Lord, Mu Hua is not sure yet, but he estimates that it should not be a big problem if the poison of the world kills one of his subordinate gods.
After all, Fenrir is not a mythical beast. He is known as a god-killing beast. If his body does not cross the threshold of the hell lord, the gods will give him a slap in the face.
(End of this chapter)