"Su Ming'an, you are not a god of Bai, so I will not give up everything because of you." Feng Chang raised his head: "Are you here now? Are you agreeing to kill the source of disaster - Xixi?"

"You already know the truth about the two gods, and knowing that killing her will not solve any problem - even so, will you not change your idea of ​​killing her?" Su Mingan said...

He turned sideways, revealing Xiboer, who was dragging the dark tentacles behind him, and revealing her eyes that were almost exactly the same as the seal length.

The poisonous rain drifted on her red robe. The red robe, which was sewn with needles and threads, was almost unable to withstand the invasion of the poisonous rain.

Her eyes, corroded by poisonous rain and with a little blood, were staring at Feng Chang below, waiting for an answer.

——Brother, you already know, right? You already know that Jiu Shen is a true god!

——The disaster in the dome comes from people’s beliefs. As long as there is faith, the curse will not be cut off for a day, and the mistake is not at all!

——Kill her will not solve any problem!

She stared at him, staring at him tightly.

This brother, who had already gone against her, has finally learned the complete truth.

Now, the natural barrier between them can finally be lifted.

...Don't think she is a cult anymore, don't push disaster on her anymore, don't try to kill her anymore, she did nothing wrong...

...The distinction between faith should not be an obstacle to them. This farce created by growth and faith should have been lifted long ago...

However, the next moment, she heard his still calm voice.

"I still don't change my mind. Jiu Shen must be an evil god." Feng Chang's voice sounded calmly: "Su Ming'an, maintaining the status quo is the best situation for us...."

Hearing this, Xiboer laughed out loud.

She smiled brilliantly and childishly, like a child, and her laughter was like a silver bell that resounded through the sky, incompatible with her face that was eroded by the poisonous rain.

"...I'm so stupid." She laughed a few times, as if mocking herself: "Feng Qiqi, I'm so optimistic about the ending that I feel that you will wake up one day."

Her tears were extremely abruptly, and she dripped down her cheeks, which were so burnt that they were rolled upside down.

Perhaps because of her childhood experience, she is always prone to losing her armor in front of this person.

Even the hedgehog that wraps himself up all over his body has a soft side.

The transparent liquid and the bright red liquid mixed together, making her pale face look like a rotten tomato. Her face looked extremely ferocious, like a red-skinned demon coming up from hell, scaring the timid people to tremble.

While she was crying, suddenly an egg hit the crowd.

It hit the rainproof barrier above people's heads and failed to penetrate it successfully. The egg liquid remained on the barrier like a blown white firework.

"Crack." A slight sound of the eggshell rupture sounded, and people seemed to be suddenly awakened and cursed at Xiboer.

"Pagan-get out!"

"The pagan--the Lord Bai Shen who leaves us! Don't bewitch him!!!"

"Do you die!! Believe in the evil gods and die! It's all your fault! It makes our lives so hard!"

"Go to die--!!"

The people stood upright and threw vegetable leaves and eggs at the pagans they despised, as if they were insulting a bed bug.

Xiboer watched the scene, gradually calming his tears, and his eyes gradually became very light.

The women's insults were sharp, and the elderly's insults were very thick. They poured into her ears like ice water, rushed into her mind, so that she could hear it clearly.

Standing high in the sky, looking down at the crowd that was spitting on her, her mood was unprecedentedly calm.

What humans lack the most is the spirit of unity. They always like to separate themselves and naturally reject aliens and "infected people".

So she felt that everything was useless and irreversible. People ran out of control towards the unknown abyss. Just as the culture of the dome was filled with comparison and comparison, looking for similarities for aliens, forcing standardization for specialties, and not allowing the existence of others.

Many people know that outsiders are good at using certain things to split. The stupid thing is that people are always baited.

She thought that letting Noor disguised as a sacrificial saint reveal the news and waking up Chang Feng would allow him to see the truth.

As a result, he still chose to continue his lies and for the sake of stability of his faith, he fixed the Jiu Shen as an evil god.

——The one who should face the truth the most chooses to bury the truth.

"I should think of you, I should think of you..." she said.

She stretched out her hand, and the black tentacles spread around her, and they were blooming like an ugly flower.

...She originally thought that their misunderstanding would be resolved by letting him know the truth.

...But he clearly knew the truth, but he still chose to bury it and forcibly nailed her to the strait of shame.

"You are such a qualified and good patriarch, Chief Feng." She said: "...you are so qualified."

"Swish!"

Several energy sources of different colors suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the air.

They passed through the rain barrier, like several sharp arrows, shooting straight towards Xiboer—

Su Mingan immediately protected her behind her, and the energy hit him, which was offset by the elemental resistance of the shadow state.

The people of the nation looked at this scene in shock, and no one expected that someone would attack Lord Baishen.

"—He is not a god at all, don't be deceived by him!" A man wearing golden armor stood up, next to him was the ninth-ranked "Raging Man", who was very prestigious in the first tribe.

Next to the man, there were several players who also had guides.

They knew that now was the last chance. If Su Mingan could not be stopped from his faith in the people, they would no longer have a chance to win. This was a war with only one winner, and now they could only fight to the death.

"—You guys are optimistic! He is an adventurer! He is an adventurer who signed a contract with the pagan Siber! People, don't let people play with your faith at will!" Anthony, a gun player holding the purple-level weapon "Odin's Eternal Gun" spoke. He had been lurking in the First Tribe for a long time and had become a guest official, and his words were convincing.

After hearing his words, the people stopped praying, their eyes full of doubt.

——Yes, how could Lord Bai Shen join the pagans?

——How can the righteous God, who is bright and just, walk with the evil believers who will cause disaster?

Xiboer looked at them coldly and immediately wanted to fight back, but once Su Mingan, who was considering the identity of Bai Shen next to him, stopped again.

...She cannot create murder, at least she must not create murder as a pagan, otherwise she will be slandering him.

"Why don't you fight back?" Su Mingan said.

"I can't..." Siber bit his lip.

"You are the only believer of the righteous God, you are the one who should be loved by the gods the most, and you don't have to take care of me," said Su Ming'an.

Looking at the players who stood up to reveal his identity, his eyes were very cold.

"—I am the successor of the God of Bai Larsace." He said: "The foolish people--you still dare not face your faith."

"—Don't believe him! You all have seen him. He is the adventurer who walked with the pagan Siber in the stone castle a few days ago! How could a person who is in love with evil like this win the favor of the Baishen?" Anthony immediately whispered loudly.

Su Mingan's gaze finally locked on him.

Looking back at Su Mingan's eyes, Anthony was not afraid. It was the daytime now. As a player, Su Mingan could not attack him. Now is the best opportunity to reveal the other party's identity.

"Yes, Su Mingan... could not become the God of Bai. He signed a contract with the pagans. Lord Baishen could not have appointed such an heir." Mizushima Kawakazu also spoke.

She looked at Dian Si with a sincere look, trying to get the support of him, the respected man, so that they would be more convincing.

Dian Si sighed, but shook his head, indicating that he still recognized Su Mingan's identity.

Mizushima Kawakor immediately changed his sight and looked at Feng Chang on the high platform. Now the situation is, only this person can turn the situation around.

"——Little one, listen to me, we cannot fool the adventurer who signed a contract with the pagans..." Anthony stood up and looked at the confused people of the Dome.

And at this moment, Su Mingan aimed at him and stretched out his hand—

In an instant, the air stagnated.

A powerful force of gravity suddenly pressed on Anthony, and a red balance appeared on his head, and his expression became confused.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Two loud noises that rang through the square, Anthony was pressed to kneel on both knees by the energy suppression skill of the Heart of Gravity.

"Wait..." Sora Mizushimakawa noticed something was wrong.

During the daytime, aren’t players unable to attack the players?

Now...?

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

She took a step back, her face burning with Anthony's warm blood, and her eyes trembled violently, as if she had thought of some terrible possibility.

"20 o'clock." Su Mingan said.

His hand moved to the player Zhong Xi next to him.

Zhong Xi's eyes changed and he immediately rolled into the crowd, wanting to use the people as human cover, but the locking of the "judgment" skill is a single lock. Her eyelids flipped and she fell into a state of dementia. The next moment, a bullet cleared her blood volume.

"30 o'clock." Su Mingan took back his sniper rifle and wandered around at night.

His professional skills have been upgraded to level 30, but he has no time to see them now.

The current san value is 30 points, which is still a dangerous value.

Seeing this, Sean, who was standing on the treetops, immediately wanted to escape, but after a few steps, his light armor was shattered by the vibration of the space.

"40 o'clock." Su Mingan continued to count.
To be continued...