Chapter 709 Let you feel the fall of the false god (3 more)
I have to say that the secret room that I was so angry was built very well.
Therefore, no one knows that he is tortured by Ning Qingyan here and wants to die.
In the temple, it is still a day of singing and dancing.
Even if they can't see the feelings, they don't care at all. They just think that their god is in seclusion and practicing.
"Ahhhh... I was wrong, I was really wrong... I spare me..." Xu Yan begged hard, his already ordinary face was twisted and hideous because of the pain.
However, the fuse on his body was tightened again, and the depth could be seen.
The gods, such a powerful race, have a strong body comparable to the ancient demon. However, in front of Ning Qingyan's fuse, it was vulnerable and easily broke through his defense.
Seeing those hideous wounds, Ning Qingyan suddenly smiled. "You use evil magic to harm others, and you also practice evil magic. So what if you have soared your cultivation? Isn't it the cultivation level obtained from the right path, or isn't it fragile?"
"Ah——! Hahahaha, you can't kill me - I'm a god! You can't kill me!" Perhaps because he was tortured too much, Xu Yan no longer begs for mercy, but laughed wildly and provoked Ning Qingyan.
Unfortunately, Ning Qingyan was not provoked at all, so she curled her lips and smiled.
That smile was terrifying in Xu Yan's eyes.
"The false god is not easy to kill this. I think it is a bit like this in you. At least, it can make you feel that you can't die even if you want to die, and you can only live in pain all the time."
Ning Qingyan's words pierced into Xuyan's body like a sharp ice blade.
His pupils were magnified by fear. The beautiful woman in front of him could no longer surprise him, but only make him feel terrible. "No--!"
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning." Ning Qingyan smiled coldly.
Xu was disgusted with despair, and he felt that Ning Qingyan was just to torture him and take revenge on him.
In the secret room, Ning Qingyan casually listened to Xu's annoying wailing sounds and looked at his painful appearance.
Outside the divine palace, Tai Shujing and the other four men followed the plan and used Xuyan to deal with other pseudo-gods in the same way as they were used on him.
It takes a process to destroy faith and overthrow the temple, and I feel the beginning and end of this process in extreme pain.
Of course Ning Qingyan would kill him.
But why should she let him continue to be free and happy before he can kill the false god?
So, now this plan has been formed.
When Xu Yan was tortured to the point of dying, Ning Qingyan had something to ask him.
...
Half a month later, people from Puguang City discovered a problem.
The God they believe in no longer gives them rewards or responds to them, and even the divine water has no effect.
Yang Ji, who secretly changed the divine water, hid his merits and fame.
At this moment, rumors began to appear. The rumors said that the gods they believed in were actually evil gods, and everything they gave them was to fatten them and then kill them.
Transmission, from the beginning of Puguang City, the same rumors began to appear in the surrounding cities where there was the Temple of Xuyan in the Temple.
When a rumor is discussed and promoted by countless people, faith begins to shake.
Half a month later, when people's faith in Xuyan became shaky, I don't know who said something in the crowd, and wanted to question God's words, a large group of believers rushed to Xuyan's temple.
Of course, there was no response. The divine generals he trained were not enough to see in the eyes of Tai Shujing and others.
The believers who solved these lackeys, felt deceived and could not get a response, finally smashed the temple that was so annoying.
What happened to him was like what he did to other false gods.
"Ah—! No—!"
Feeling the departure of faith, the collapse of the mark, and the destruction of the temple, I let out a painful and unwilling howl.
Ning Qingyan appreciated his torture and pain this month, and also felt the continuous flow of strength from his body, which was the consequence of losing faith.
Faith gives the false god powerful power and infinite resurrection power.
But again, after losing faith, they become vulnerable and collapse in one blow.
Ning Qingyan smiled with satisfaction. She walked step by step towards becoming old and disgusted. Just when she got closer, she could feel that he was being retaliated and her life span was constantly losing.
"This is the method you used to be the other pseudo-gods of the other party. How does it feel after you taste it yourself?" Ning Qingyan smiled coldly.
I was so tired that I couldn't speak.
Ning Qingyan curled her smile and her eyes became brighter. She no longer disgusted with nonsense, but directly seized his memory.
A large number of memories flew into Ning Qingyan's sea of consciousness like a cartoon. Fortunately, her sea of consciousness is protected by strange fire, and she did not receive the damage from these memory impacts, burning some useless memories directly, Ning Qingyan only left behind
Useful memory screen.
I was tired of it and could not resist all this. I could only slowly feel the passing of my life, feel that I was getting closer and closer to death...