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Chapter 1692

A pair of shackles were placed around the neck, the flesh was worn away and stained with blood.

He was shirtless and skinny, with a huge wound under his right ribs exposing his liver.

There was also a laoleng standing on the shoulder, constantly pecking at the bloody liver.

Because he is too tall, he cannot see his complete face, so he probably looks the same as Puo.

At this time, Cai Gen looked at the phantom of the gods that appeared above his head. It should be the true appearance of Pu Pu's unmodified beauty. It was really a bit miserable and a bit tragic.

Cai Gen couldn't help but speculate with the greatest malice on Pu Luo's career. Could it be that he and Lingzi mother were in the same company?

Then why do smart people become beggars?

Could it be that being exposed to the warmth and coldness of human kindness can enhance their spiritual practice?

Puo Puo also looked at the shadow on Cai Gen's head and found this scene very funny.

As a god, it doesn't matter who he protects.

That phantom was automatically generated, and it was still drawing its own power continuously.

This situation is really hard to accept, let alone explain.

It's a bit like forced buying and selling.

Cai Gen gave Pu Pu a huge amount of faith, so Puo's blessing must appear above Cai Gen's head.

As long as it is in the world of Rashi, the contract cannot be broken by the gods. It is so unreasonable.

Cai Gen felt the connection between himself and the god above his head, and he could really use it simultaneously.

It has some meaning of Dharma, but it is not as powerful as the Dharma I have seen before.

After recalling the process of generating the power of faith, Cai Gen sighed in his heart.

It seems to be quite sacred and rare.

In fact, isn't it just self-deception and looking for a spiritual sustenance?

It is very similar to the Western Bliss Maitreya Buddha described by Luo Miaoyin.

However, in the Rashi world, it has a more concrete expression, or it is easier to give rewards.

To put it bluntly, if you believe in mops, you think mops can make your floors cleaner.

Then pray every day and firmly believe that mopping will make your floor cleaner.

Finally, you went to mop the floor and found that the floor was really clean.

Therefore, I felt that I had done the right thing by praying to Mobu, and I would be more pious in the future.

In fact, if you don't mop the floor, no matter how hard you pray, the floor won't get clean.

What is really important is your participation, your intervention, and your influence on the real world, not your psychological sustenance or simple thoughts, which will bring about actual changes.

Cai Gen really wanted to tell this truth to the group of people opposite.

However, they won't pay tuition and probably prefer the feeling of being kept in the dark.

The most important reason is that as an adult, Cai Gen exercised the utmost restraint and refused to be a teacher.

It's up to them to find their own way.

Cai Gen glanced at Puo who was in a daze on the ground, the contempt in his eyes only increasing.

However, this does not affect Cai Gen's enjoyment of Pu Pu's blessing.

Yes, it was such a separation that Puo shocked Cai Gen into a heavenly being.

Cai Gen pointed at Ares, the God of War, in front of him without even moving.

"Go ahead and cut him."

Dizzy, the enemies on the opposite side were all dumbfounded.

The thing above your head is a god, not a cat or dog.

Could you be a little more polite?

If you are so casual, how can they get along with the gods devoutly in the future?

This shakes the foundation of their faith.

With a sad and angry look on his face, Pu Pu angrily scolded Cai Gen.

“Cai Gen, don’t go too far, I don’t want to lose face?

Can’t you give me basic respect?”

There is no need for Cai Gen to answer, Napu Pu's shadow has already answered everything.

As if he had received the order from his master, he pounced on Ares, the God of War.

Originally it was above my head, so I couldn't tell how big it was.

Standing in front of Ares, the God of War, at a close distance, the difference in body size is apparent.

Prometheus is exactly twice the size of Iris, just like the gap between an adult and a child.

Cai Gen didn't expect that his divine blessing would have an absolute advantage. This was an unexpected surprise.

"Lao Pu, does it mean that the bigger you are, the more powerful you are?

So what determines body size?

Is it the character of a believer?

Could it be that my good character has also been discovered?"

In fact, Puo Puo did not expect that the divine blessing that Cai Gen summoned for the first time could be of this magnitude.

Even if you can’t believe it or don’t want to believe it, the facts are right in front of you.

"Shit character, what kind of character do you have?

Why didn't I see it? What's so good about your character?

The scale of God's blessing mainly depends on whether the believer is pious and how much faith he has devoted.

The more power of faith, the more power you can call upon from the gods, so the greater the scale of your blessing.

The reason why you..."

Speaking of this, Pu Luo couldn't speak any more and slapped his mouth hard.

How can Cai Gen have the slightest bit of piety?

It was really against my will to say this myself.

No need for Puo to finish, Cai Gen already understood.

It’s just that if you buy more and give more, you will give more.

They buy less and give less, so just give less.

It is quite appropriate to apply the basic principles of market economy in their belief system.

It is true that the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for the benefit of others.

"Old Pu, you look a little miserable.

There are no weapons or armor, so how is your combat effectiveness?"

When Pu Luo looked at himself running hard, he felt a sudden realization and felt ashamed.

"I am a god of foresight and foresight. I rely on my brains to earn a living. Fighting and killing are the things of reckless men, and I disdain them.

Being reasonable is my motto, I can use my words but not my hands easily."

Aren't you just fighting against the five scum and talking nonsense?

What else is there to embellish?

Cai Gen regretted it a little.

If the fighting ability is not good, no matter how powerful it is, it will be in vain.

Who would have thought that Prometheus really made a living by talking nonsense, taking full advantage of his own advantages.

It went up with a headbutt, hitting Ares, the god of war, on the head.

Ares was directly knocked into a trap.

Then, before the opponent could react, he turned around and bit the neck of Ares, the God of War.

He grabbed Laoleng on his shoulder and slapped his opponent in the face. The nose was not the nose, and the eyes were not the eyes.

However, this Laoleng was not simple either. He only pecked out the eyes of Ares, the god of war, after two blows.

This scene was something no one expected.

Because no one has ever seen Prometheus fight.

I never expected that the mighty prophet and foreboding god would have such a despicable fighting style.

All the shrews in the village had better tricks and more honorable ways to fight than him.

Seeing himself in such disgrace, Pu Luo felt bitter in his heart.

Although the driving force is provided by himself, Cai Gen controls every move.

And Cai Gen was really not polite to him.

Not even wanting to save any face for myself.

With the goal of defeating the enemy, you should do whatever it takes.

"Cai Gen, can you restrain yourself?

If I continue like this, I won’t have the nerve to say hello to the younger generation clan members when I see them in the future.”

Feeling the pleading in Propulo's words, Cai Gen nodded in understanding.

He also gave Puo a look of understanding.

Then control Prometheus and start to lift the vaginal legs, and the monkey picks peaches...


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