Great Creator

Chapter 281: Why are you doing this? (One/two)

"Dead? How could it be dead? Who did it?"

"Uh, the one who tortured this woman before was from the main leader of Tianzun's gang, maybe it was him..."

"How is it possible? I watched him interrogate at that time, except for breaking this woman's ankle, he didn't really want to kill her? He also took medicine and gave her to eat."

"It's a bit troublesome, just ask Song Hong first."

Finally, General He asked aloud:

"Song Hong, can you find your master? We want to see her."

Song Hong was silent. After a while, he suddenly said in a dumb voice: "If I can find her, I will stay here?"

"Xia won't come." The five people whispered.

Afterwards, General He shouted again: "Song Hong, tell us the secret of Shenguangshi."

"I have no idea."

"How can you not know? If you don't know, why do you want to take away the Shenguang Stone?"

"If I knew," Song Hong said in a deep voice, "...I won't let Xiao Qiu be killed by it."

The five people looked at each other.

"This girl was killed by the divine light of the divine light stone?"

"Unexpectedly... It seems that Song Hong really doesn't know."

"what to do?"

"Forget it, let him hand over the Shenguang Stone first."

General He shouted: "Song Hong, give us the Shenguang Stone, and this matter will be forgotten. I believe you don't want to keep the things that killed your disciple by your side? The chain of the gods who pretend to be the Shenguang Stone is here, you Give it to us!"

Song Hong said coldly: "Shenguang Stone is not with me."

General He did not believe: "Where is that? You took us to get it, and I will ensure you leave Lihe City without incident."

As he said, his tone was abruptly stern: "If you still want to resist, I am not a vegetarian with hundreds of heavily armored soldiers and thousands of troops!"

Song Hong said nothing.

He really couldn't hand over the Shenguang Stone, and he didn't want to tell them where the Shenguang Stone was.

"Don't tell me? Haha, now we still want to keep the Shenguang Stone, then we can only..."

General He waved the banner in his hand, and the soldiers in black armor slowly narrowed the encirclement.

Song Hongchu held the sword, motionless, his eyes blank, as if completely giving up resistance.

And he has indeed lost the will to resist, just holding Xiao Qiu in his arms tightly.

"If Xiao Qiu can't come back to life." He thought to himself, "Then, I will stay with her like this."

Song Hong held up Xiao Qiu's cold body and pressed Xiao Qiu's face next to his own, as if he wanted to warm her.

The soldiers gradually approached Song Hong.

And Song Hong quietly waited for the final end.

At this time, a voice sounded outside the encircled circle:

"Shenguang Stone? It's with me."

In the heavy snow, a person came from a street a little far away.

One person, one umbrella, walking through the snow. It doesn't match the atmosphere in the arena at this moment, as if he was just passing by here leisurely to enjoy the snow.

However, with just such a person, the thousands of troops on the periphery and the hundreds of black armors on the inner periphery, which were originally the most tight encirclement, lost all their functions.

No one got up to stop him.

On the contrary, at the place where his footsteps had been, whether it was an ordinary soldier or Changguo's Black Armored Army, they couldn't help being startled, looking at him, and then knelt down on the ground.

Their eyes are fierce and pious.

This is a spiritual storm.

It is the skill application of the Law of Mind, an enlarged version of Xiaohua's two skills.

When the soul cannot be unfolded, Huang Si can neither use his consciousness to coerce, nor can he throw away his civilization, he can only have a Psi Storm or a range of skills.

The mind storm can expand the emotions of a sample and affect everyone in the range.

What he copied and pasted was Guan Ming's emotions.

Raise Guan Ming's dominance to the highest level and copy his emotions.

Everyone around will temporarily become exactly the same fanatics.

After a while, Huang Si came to Song Hong, and then he passed Song Hong and walked towards the five people.

"Don't come here!" General He yelled in panic. He didn't understand why this happened, only that he couldn't let this mysterious person approach.

He waved the flag, commanded the army to encircle it, and dispatched crossbowmen from the periphery.

Huang Si smiled.

The invisible storm spread and infested the entire world here and now.

The power of the soul is like illuminating all things.

Whether on the side of the earth or in this world, a strong-willed person naturally has the power to infect the hearts of others.

Ignoring distance, as long as you can be seen, heard, and sensed, you can be touched.

They can't separate their souls, but they also have powerful spiritual power.

The trend of aspirations is far and wide, and there is no limit to the distance between the mountains and the sea.

The black armored soldiers, thousands of armies, the crossbowmen team, five high-ranking men, Song Hong, Guan Ming, and the people in the nearby buildings all had a magical feeling.

As if bathed in a warm, reassuring light.

I just want to dedicate everything I have.

As a pious person, kneeling forever at your feet is the supreme glory.

And they did the same.

Huang Si came to the five people.

Everyone, including King Chang, was full of joy and blessing, and bowed before him.

"Why?" Huang Si held his umbrella and looked down at these five people. "In your hearts, what you think, one by one, tell me in order."

King Chang raised his head, looked at him with enthusiastic eyes, and unreservedly confided his heartfelt feelings like a wandering home:

"My lord, my lord aloof! Although I am the king of the world, I am only a mortal. As I get older, the fear of sickness and death has always entangled me. What if I defeated Jing Guo? What about the king of the human race, I still cannot escape death! Therefore, I want to be immortal like a god. I only know one person who is immortal like a god, it is Xia, she is Zhou Xia who became a **** two hundred years ago. Right, she must have the secret of immortality. I want to regain my youth, I can't think about it, for this, I can give everything, even Changguo can not, as long as I can become a god, I can become young. I have been looking for Trying to find a way, but I have been failing and could not find it. Until now, I finally seized the opportunity, Shenguang Stone, that is a real miracle! I must rely on Shenguang Stone to become an immortal god!"

Huang Si smiled: "Yes, then the next one."

"My lord, I am He Chen. I have worked hard for Changguo for a lifetime, and I want to..."

From King Chang, to generals, to civil servants, to county guards, they confided one by one.

Finally, the wizard.

"Honorable deity, I am the great witch of Changguk. I have devoted my life to the three great ancestral gods, and devoted all my efforts to the spread of belief..."

"Shut up~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and say the point." Huang Si said impatiently.

Compared with King Chang who is extremely loyal to his own desires, this wizard is a far cry from him. Before him, he dared to write and show off, flattering the horse, without involving the main point.

"Yes, God. I don’t know if I am pious to gods, but I want to explore the world of gods more than faith, and understand the secrets of gods. The stories of Xia and Zhou Xia attracted me, the secrets of Shenguangshi It also makes me curious, give me time, give me a chance, I want to find a chance to become a god! Chang Wang may not have this chance, but I know more about gods than him, and my chance is greater! "

"That said, rather than being loyal to King Chang, do you want to make a profit yourself?"

"Respect the gods, King Chang is just the king of the world, and I am a great witch who worships gods! The power of the world is compared with the honor of the gods, and it is nothing at all!"

"The idea is very good." Huang Si turned the oil-paper umbrella, turning the blue and white white background on the umbrella surface into rings with the rotation, and the snow falling on the umbrella surface also flying around with it. A wizard of ideas. He is also a wizard who dared to pursue the truth at the risk of offending the gods in the age of mythology. Good boy, but your approach is wrong."

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