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Chapter 121 Establishing a Life for the Living People and Promoting Peace for the World!

"not good!!"

Suddenly, bursts of shock and anger came from the air.

Survivors who lived in the flood and fought with demons raised their heads, their faces suddenly changed, and they were about to flee, but their bodies were like puppets on strings, frozen in place, no matter how anxious they were, it was useless.

"The world is filthy and should act to destroy the world, causing the kingdom of heaven to fall and rise to the three realms."

The voice of Gujing Wubo came out, with deep pity, as if lamenting that the world is lost, and it is getting deeper and deeper in the abyss of sin.

It can be seen that on the boundless sky, Jehovah, who was regarded as a gluttonous feast by the nine gods and condensed the fruits of victory, somehow became more magical.

Streaks of obsidian black light, mixed in the divine light of the Lord, are like jumping flames, more like pairs of eyes, looking down at everyone coldly.

Jehovah no longer pretends to be mysterious, but fully reveals himself.

Sometimes it is a young man over twelve years old with red lips and white teeth; sometimes he is a resolute and mature man with eyes like lacquer, shallow sideburns reaching his jaw;

But no matter what kind of appearance, there is always a faint smile on Jehovah's mouth, which can be seen at a glance, but can't be seen if you look closely.

Ghostly and indifferent, with careless casualness, it seems that the life and death of the common people in the world are just a game.

Like, the devil's smile.

Ascending to the pinnacle of civilization, Yahweh, whose strength reaches heaven and earth, is famous in the heavens and myriad worlds, and has trillions of believers, turned out to have fallen into a demon a billion years ago.

When the words fell, the whole world changed.

Lost the natural change, lost the change of the stars, and no longer free magic elements.

The flood no longer flows eastward, the apples no longer fall, and even the frightened and fleeing birds are frozen in the air.

The wet feathers, the crest that has been laid down, and the bird's beak holding mud are all so clearly visible.

The four basic forces disappeared at this moment, and the continuation of Middle-earth could no longer be maintained.

And so, the whole of Middle-earth began to disappear.

Starting from the end of the sky, like catkins blown by the wind, it shatters into light and dust, forming a clearly visible off-white circle of light that moves inwards at Middle-earth and the fracture.

The mountains and rivers disappear, the plains no longer exist, the torrential rain is silent at this moment, the silver droplets are frozen in place, the raindrops hit the ground, breaking into small water droplets as small as pearls.

In every drop of water, the world of Middle-earth that is gradually disappearing is reflected.

Almost all the contestants couldn't help themselves, they could only look at the gradually approaching aperture in despair.

Only those nine gods, because of the divine resistance, there is still room for mediation, but their steps are extremely staggering, like snails that have been slowed down a thousand times, and even the changes in the expressions on their faces can be clearly seen.

Yahweh, what a cruel heart!

Maybe it's because he realizes that he is just a piece of program code in the background, or maybe it's because he's bewitched, so he's no longer holy and compassionate.

At this moment, he actually wants to personally bury the Middle-earth world that raised him, and obliterate the believers who once believed in him!
And this, perhaps, is the history that actually happened billions of years ago.

The nine gods approached Jehovah slowly, their gestures were stiff and creaking, like mechanical dancing.

Looking at Jehovah who was also like this, expressions of struggle gradually appeared on the faces of the nine people.

The power of Yahweh's belief has been greatly reduced, and the divine light is dimmed. He just used the eight truths obtained by devouring the eight brothers and sisters to fight against nine people.

And the reason why he can destroy the world with one word is because he relies on his nine truths to make Middle-earth lose the support of truth and the physical system collapses.

Whether the nine of them dedicated their lives to make up for the Middle-earth world with the truth they mastered; or whether they broke out with divine light and purified Jehovah's mutated demonic nature, it doesn't take too many, just one person can stop the spread of the apocalyptic aura.

However, they are all ambitious wolves, who dare to swallow the sky, how can they make wedding dresses for others and sacrifice themselves for others? !

At this moment, the nine people hesitated.

But at this moment, a person walked out slowly.

The frozen raindrops were like bead curtains, which were gently pushed away by him. His footsteps were so firm and powerful, with loneliness and arrogance all over his body, he walked towards the Lord one by one with one sword.

The dark red dragon pattern armor was full of scratches, and blood flowed from the scratched gullies.

The abstract and strange bronze mask, the corners of the mouth are curved upwards, and there is a bit of bitterness in the smile, as if recalling a certain eventful past.

Immediately in the middle of the horse, a cold wind blew up and the abyss drummed. As this man walked toward the Lord, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

The world is very quiet, but the sound of the surging blood there is very clear.

Sikong suddenly stopped, turned his head slowly, looked through the distant clouds, and saw a corner of the Miaomiao flood, a beautiful woman in red, holding an umbrella.

Her embroidered skirt is beautiful, with a golden phoenix embroidered on it, and sycamore leaves dotted at the corners, as if waiting for the golden phoenix to inhabit.

Her face was also beautiful, but it was a pity that there were crystal tears streaking down her face.

This time, it was no longer rain.

Suddenly, both of them laughed.

Sikong turned his head, looked at Yahweh, who was close at hand, and his eyes were a little flustered, sighed softly, and then——

'Boom! ! '

A loud noise suddenly threw all the people in the frame back to the noisy world.

In that sky, with Yahweh Sikong as the center, a fiery wave rushed out.

Accompanied by earth-shattering loud noises, billowing thick smoke is like an overwhelming sandstorm, quickly pushed in all directions, accompanied by scarlet flames blooming bewitchingly, like enchanting and gorgeous Bana flowers, competing for beauty.

There were bursts of violent explosions like thunder, which directly tore the sky in half, causing the space to collapse one after another. The air also solidified at this moment, turning into cannonballs, falling like a meteor shower, smashing mercilessly To the ocean flood.

The floods began to flow eastward, the rain began to pour, and the birds began to flee again.

The world suddenly returned to color.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, watching the earth-shattering explosion. Sharp fragments scratched their cheeks and blood flowed out, but they still didn't notice it.

They were rescued.

There was a man who tried his best to turn the tide, and the waves stopped the flying boat. One man and one sword perished with Yahweh.

Please help all the people in the world!
His name is Yue Wang, a player who has been playing disgraceful roles for ten years.

Many people lowered their heads in shame, as if a poisonous snake had bitten them in their hearts, and the past about King Yue was vivid in their minds.

A fragment was thrown from the blazing air waves in the sky, carrying blazing flames, like a phoenix bathed in fire, coming from the blue sky.

Everyone saw this fragment, and everyone waited in silence, waiting for a hero to come to an end.

Pieces fell from the clouds, from the birds, from the cliffs, and the wind blew through the burning flames, revealing a figure in a bronze mask.

Sikong's consciousness gradually blurred, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

'thump! '

The fragments fell into the water, causing a thousand layers of waves to be stirred up. Sikong looked at the sky for the last time from the corner of his eye.

And a huge shadow quietly appeared behind Sikong, and two green ghost fires slowly jumped...

(End of this chapter)