Alien paradise

Chapter 195 Welcome the arrival of the gods!

Van Si turned around and walked towards the pyroxene veins that stretched like jasper, towards the entrance of the cave where the veins converged.

In order to dig out this cave that is less than two people high, Gaotian Mining spent three years and nearly 500 miners before finally digging out the core of the vein.

"Heart of God".

This is how he explained it to others, just like he called the glowing pyroxene ore the body of a god, but this is a one-sided statement.

Vans walked into the pyroxene cave alone and suddenly felt a surge of divine power coming toward him. Even though Meyer, the goddess of benevolence, has been dead for so long, her will can still affect reality and faithfully fulfill the expectations of believers.

Yes, this is the place where Meyer fell. The moment it collapsed, the entire temple sank into the ground. Its blood soaked into the earth and turned into sections of glowing pyroxene veins, and its will became the plant in front of it. A strange thing - a branch that looks like a spinal cord, with an ice crystal-like snowflake blooming on the top.

Vance held the Holy Emblem of Cause and Effect hanging on his chest in his hand, and the invisible blood-red ripples resisted Meyer's erosion.

Without this layer of protection, he would probably have turned into a pile of unconscious branches in less than half a minute.

It wasn't that the goddess of mercy hated him.

Meyer loves every human being equally.

It was born in an era when diseases, injuries and epidemics were rampant. Its brilliance could regenerate rotten flesh and heal broken limbs. At the beginning of the emergence of medical technology, it was the goddess of benevolence who extended the life span of believers to an unreasonable extent.

Now it has fallen and lost control of its divine power. Once a person gets close to this neural snowflake, his body will proliferate unchecked. It can indeed heal wounds, but it can also make people grow horrible tentacles. These tentacles blessed by the gods will multiply indefinitely and eventually kill people.

Although this was not Meyer's intention.

"If you were made into a strange structure, I wonder what magical effects it would have?"

Vance reached out and gently touched the spinal cord - it was completely suspended in the air and trembled slightly under his touch.

The work Gaotian Mining does here is not so much digging holes, but rather completely separating the will of the gods from the remains of the body. If he had not intervened, this thing would have been transported back to the Old Continent, and then become a treasure that could change the fate of a large company or noble.

After all, the predecessors of first-class wonders all came from the will of the Righteous God.

"You were created by sentient beings, and you will continue to serve them after death. This reminds me of a type of person: slaves." Vans took off the Holy Emblem and hung it on the snowflakes, "And my Lord will let you Be thankful that you are freed from this humble fate."

The moment the two came into contact, the Holy Emblem glowed brightly, and the dull red light spread from the cave to the entire mine. The color on the rock wall also changed from the previous blue to blood-like scarlet!

"Ah...someone is coming."

At this moment, Vance White heard footsteps behind him. Unexpectedly, he turned around and walked out of the Pyroxene Cave. He found that those who came were not city guard soldiers, but ordinary people dressed in strange styles, and the auras of these people were vaguely familiar.

"Why is it him!" Chaoyang, who was sitting in the car on the other side, was shocked.

Through the player's vision, he naturally saw the situation at the bottom of the Ash Hill Mine. The man standing under the pyroxene veins, dressed like a cult god, had the same face as the previous city guard commander!

"Who is who?" Elodie, who was driving, couldn't help but ask.

"The messenger is Vance White!"

"Who is that?"

"Could he be the former city guard commander?" Reske also remembered this name.

"Yes, that's him." Chaoyang nodded. If it hadn't been for finding the secret letter in the Black Steel leader's office, he wouldn't have heard this name from Dann, let alone remember this person's appearance from the old news! Vans died in an accident and was buried by the city guards. Only then did Sandra take over!

"I have to tell them the news immediately." He concentrated and quickly sent the information to every player's mind——

"Mission update: The evil god's envoy is suspected to be the former city guard commander Vance White, and must be eliminated on the spot."

"Did you all see it?" Anthony started operating the RPG without saying a word and pulled the trigger directly on the enemy.

"Wait, we should ask questions first..." Cui Zhenen wanted to stop, but the booster grenade had already come out of the gun, pulling the slender tail flame and flying towards Van Si.

The distance between the two sides was only about a hundred meters. The grenade arrived in an instant, but the impact point was slightly off. It passed over the target and hit the pyroxene mine next to him. The explosion flames and flying gravel were instantly engulfed. Vans.

Everyone stared at the rising smoke and dust and couldn't help but hold their breath.

This is a high-explosive bomb. There is no essential difference between a direct hit and a deflection of half a meter. A normal person's body would have been torn into several pieces by such a hit. But the opponent happened to be the evil god's envoy. Who knows how much damage this blow could cause to him.

When the smoke dissipated slightly, Vance White's shadow gradually emerged - he was still standing in the same place, his body almost intact, and on his right side, seven or eight black cloth strips were entangled together, forming a dark palm. This palm is even much larger than others, and it can almost completely cover him when opened. It was this "big hand" that blocked the shock wave and fragments of the explosion for him.

And those black strips of cloth all come from his back.

Compared to a cultist whose upper body turns into a potted monster, this form is obviously more advanced. Vans still has a clear sense of self, which can be seen from his surprised expression.

"This guy is not invincible, he is injured!" Naruko Asahara reminded in a low voice.

The others took a closer look and found that she was absolutely right. There was blood dripping from Fansi's ear, and there was a tear on the right arm of the robe, probably caused by gravel. And he showed no signs of recovery, which was completely different from the image of the immortal body on the ship.

"You are not city guards, nor are you followers of the God Machine Cult. Simple adventurers? Mercenaries? None of them... strange, who are you?" Vans asked the same question as the person who assassinated Resk.

"Who are you?" Cui Zhenen asked quickly, "As far as I know, Vance White died three years ago!"

"I didn't expect that after so long, someone would still remember me." Fan Si raised his eyebrows, and the strips of cloth were put back behind his back and evenly distributed on both sides of his body. From a distance, they actually looked like... black wings. . "You've given me quite a few surprises."

His answer was tantamount to admitting his identity.

"What is your relationship with Count Li Qiong Aura?" Cui Zhenen saw from the corner of his eye that Anthony had loaded a new grenade, and he couldn't help but speak faster, "Is the lord also a member of the Karma Cult? What do you want to do here? !?"

"Don't ask, he won't answer honestly. No matter who this person is, killing him will never go wrong... Only the corpse is not a threat!" Anthony raised the tube again and aimed it at the target, "Don't be stunned either. Ah, do it all!"

The Russians' proposal this time was recognized by everyone except Cui Zhenen, because everyone noticed that the red light in the mine was getting darker and darker. In this obviously abnormal and depressing environment, carefully interrogating the enemy is really not a good choice.

Zhang Zhiyuan, Naruko Asahara and Zhou Zhi also raised RPGs - after experiencing the vehicle-mounted automatic grenade launcher, they accumulated an important combat experience, that is, one launch tube is not enough, if everyone has them One, the success rate of eliminating cultists will also be greatly improved!

As Anthony took the lead in pressing the trigger, the others opened fire one after another. Four tail flames streaked across the ground, flying towards Vance White like meteors.

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