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Chapter 523 Where is his name?(1/2)

"Su Ming'an, you are not a Baishen yet, so I will not give up everything because of you." Chief Feng raised his head: "When you come here now, do you agree to kill Sissi, the source of the disaster?"

"You already know the truth about the two gods, and you know that killing her will not solve any problems. Even so, don't you change your mind about killing her?" Su Mingan said.

He turned sideways, revealing Siboer dragging dark tentacles behind her, revealing her eyes that were almost exactly the same as Chief Feng's.

The poisonous rain from the wanderings sprinkled on her red robe, and the red robe, which was carefully sewn with stitches and threads, was almost unable to withstand the poisonous rain.

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

Brother, you already know, right? You already know that Jiu Shen is the True God, right?

The disasters in the sky come from people’s beliefs. As long as there is belief, the curse will never end. Her fault is not hers at all!

Killing her won't solve any problems!

She stared at him, staring at him.

This brother, who had gone against her for a long time, finally learned the complete truth.

Now, the chasm between them can finally be lifted.

... Stop thinking that she is a cultist, stop blaming the disaster on her, and stop trying to kill her. She has done nothing wrong at all...

...The difference between beliefs should not be an obstacle that blocks them. This farce caused by growth and belief should have been lifted long ago...

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

"I still don't change my mind. God Nine must be the evil god." Feng Chang said calmly: "Su Mingan, maintaining the status quo is... the best situation for us."

Hearing this, Xiber let out a "ha" and laughed.

She smiled so brightly and yet so childishly, just like a child. Her laughter was like a silver bell that resounded through the sky, which was incompatible with her face that was eroded by poisonous rain and was bloody and bloody...

"...I'm so stupid." She laughed a few times, as if she was laughing at herself: "Feng Qiqi, how optimistic am I about the ending that I think you will wake up one day?"

Her tears flowed down extremely suddenly, rolling down her cheeks.

Perhaps influenced by her childhood experience, she always easily loses her armor in front of this person.

Even a hedgehog wrapped in thorns has a soft side.

The transparent liquid and the bright red liquid mixed together, burning her pale face like a rotten tomato. Her face looked extremely ferocious, like a red-skinned devil rising from hell, frightening the timid people.

Shivering.

While she was crying, suddenly, an egg smashed up from the crowd.

It hit the rainproof barrier above people's heads, but failed to penetrate it. The egg liquid remained on the barrier, like an exploding white firework.

"Crack." There was a slight sound of cracking eggshells, and people seemed to be suddenly awakened and started yelling at Siboer.

"Infidels get out!"

"The infidels leave our Lord Baishen! Don't confuse him!!!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell to those disgusting people who believe in evil gods! It's all your fault! That's why our lives are so miserable!"

"Go to hell!!"

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

Siboer watched this scene, her tears gradually subsided, and her eyes gradually became very pale.

The women's insults were very sharp, and the old man's insults were very deep. They poured into her ears like ice water and rushed into her mind, allowing her to hear them clearly.

Standing high in the sky, looking down at the crowd who were scolding her, she felt calmer than ever before.

What human beings lack most is the spirit of unity. They always like to segment themselves and naturally exclude aliens and "diseased people".

So she felt that everything was useless and irreversible, and people were running out of control towards the unknown abyss. Just like the culture of Qiongdi was full of contrast and comparison, looking for similar people for the alien, forcing standardization for the special, and not allowing them to

the existence of the person.

Outsiders are good at using certain things to cause division, and many people know this. The stupid thing is that people still take the bait.

She originally thought that asking the priestess dressed as Noel to reveal the news and wake up the chief would allow him to get a glimpse of the truth.

In the end, he still chose to continue the lie, and for the sake of the stability of his faith, he designated the Nine Gods as the evil god.

Those who should face the truth the most chose to bury the truth.

"I should have thought, I should have thought you would be like this..." she said.

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

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

...But even though he knew the truth, he still chose to bury it and forcibly nailed her to the rack of shame.

"You are really a good and qualified patriarch, Chief." She said: "...You are so qualified."

"Whoa!"

Several beams of energy of different colors suddenly rose from the ground and rushed into the air.

They passed through the rain-proof barrier and shot straight towards Siboer like several sharp arrows.

Su Ming'an immediately protected her behind him, and the energy hitting him was offset by the elemental resistance in the shadow state.

The people looked at this scene in shock. No one thought that someone would attack Lord Baishen.

"He is not a god at all, don't be deceived by him!" A man covered in golden armor stood up. Next to him was the ninth-ranked 'Strong Wrath Man', who was very popular in the first tribe.

prestige.

Next to the man, there were several other players with guides.

They knew that now was their last chance. If they could not stop Su Mingan's rule of faith over the people, they would have no chance to win. This was a war with only one winner, and now they could only fight to the death.

"Look out! He is an adventurer! He is an adventurer who signed a contract with the pagan Sibor! Folks, don't let others play with your beliefs wantonly!" A gun holding a purple-level weapon 'Odin's Eternal Spear'

Player-like Anthony spoke up. He had been lurking in the first tribe for a long time and had assumed the position of guest minister. What he said was convincing.

After hearing his words, the people stopped praying and their eyes were full of doubts.

Yes, how could Lord Baishen be associated with pagans?

How can a bright and righteous God walk together with evil believers who can cause disasters?

Siboer looked at them coldly and immediately wanted to fight back, but when he considered the identity of the Bai Shen next to him, Su Ming'an stopped.

...She can't commit murderous crimes, at least she can't commit murderous crimes as a heretic, otherwise she will discredit him.

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

"I can't..." Sibor bit her lip.

"You are the only believer of the Righteous God, and you are the most beloved person in the world who deserves to be loved by the God. You don't need to take care of me," Su Mingan said.

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

"I am the successor of the Hundred God Larsus." He said: "You ignorant people still dare not face up to your beliefs."

"Don't believe him! You should have seen him before. He is the adventurer who walked with the pagan Sibor in the stone castle a few days ago! How can such a person who associates with evil win the favor of the Bai God?

!" Anthony shouted immediately.

And Su Mingan's eyes finally locked on him.

Looking back at Su Ming'an, Anthony was not afraid. It was daytime now. As a player, Su Ming'an could not attack him. Now was the best opportunity to reveal the opponent's identity.

"Yes, Su Ming'an... it is impossible to become a Baishen. He signed a contract with a heretic. It is impossible for Baishen to appoint such a successor." Mizushima Kawakora also said.

She looked at Noiji with sincere eyes, trying to gain support from him, a highly respected person, so that they would be more convincing.

Dianji sighed, but shook his head, indicating that he still recognized Su Ming'an's identity.

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

"Everyone, listen to me, we cannot foolishly trust an adventurer who signed a contract with a pagan..." Anthony stood up and looked at the confused Qiongdi people.

At this moment, Su Mingan pointed at him and stretched out his hand

For a moment, the air became stagnant.

A strong force of gravity suddenly pressed on Anthony's body, a red scale appeared on his head, and his expression became confused.

"Bang! Bang!" Two loud bangs resounded throughout the square, and Anthony was forced to his knees by the energy suppression skill of the Heart of Gravity.

"Wait..." Mizushima Kawakora sensed something was wrong.

During the day period, aren't players allowed to take action against players?

So now...?

"Pop!" There was a loud noise.

She took a step back, her face was stained hot by Anthony's warm blood, and her eyes trembled violently, as if she thought of some terrible possibility.

"20 o'clock." Su Mingan said.

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

Zhong Xi's eyes changed, and she immediately rolled into the crowd, wanting to use the people as human cover, but the "Judgment" skill was locked on a single target. She rolled her eyelids and fell into a state of dementia. The next moment, a shot
To be continued...
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