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Chapter 265: If God is useless, why should I believe in her

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No one knows the weapon Jiang Daoli wants except himself. If he knows, everyone wants it.

After getting the rare metal and cooperating with the top mines sent by Wan Qiulin, Xiaotian Demon and Xiao Classroom monks, Jiang Daoli finally began to build his own weapons.

Weapon creation is not slow, Daqian WeChat is basically made in seconds, and no casting master can compare to it.

A colorful light flashed like a rainbow, but there were countless patterns condensed and rotated around the rainbow.

"Ding, the system prompts that the weapon mainly consists of crystals of all things has been built, please name the host."

Jiang Daoli looked at the weapon information, and the first item made him suck in air: 1. It is indestructible! 2. It is less than the demigod, an increase of 30%, which is applicable to any monk. 3. It is bound to the host and can be borrowed, not robbed.

4. It does not have a fixed form and changes according to the host's wishes.

5. Add better Qi training materials to upgrade.

Increase by 30%? Jiang Daoli is already strong, and if the increase is another 30%, the other monks will have no way to survive.

Of course, the most important thing is the fourth point, both swords, guns, swords and halberds can be changed, which is also considered the basic function of a magical tool. After all, many magical tools can

"Don't you know I'm a difficult-to-name household?" Jiang Daoli stared at the system with gritted teeth. Well, he really can't name it.

It is mainly based on crystals of all things and supplemented by top ores. Well, forget it, just call sentient beings. It is full of qualities, which is very consistent.

Ding, the host is named successfully and the sentient beings are created.

"Little driver, little driver."

Lina's voice came, awakening Jiang Daoli, and she quickly smiled and said, "It's time for me, it's time for me to leave. I'm disturbing you, Dr. Lina."

"Why is the little driver so anxious to leave?" Lina said reluctantly. She still has many questions to understand.

"I hope to see you at the Martial Arts Conference of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms in the near future. I hope you can come and improve your strength quickly." Jiang Daoli said with a smile.

"Little driver, I will go to the martial arts meeting of the heavens and all worlds, and I will take good care of Carlisle," said Lina.

Jiang Daoli chuckled, without saying much, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"What a magical human being, it can actually turn into streams of light." Lina exclaimed, and her mind was even more determined to practice hard.

Jiang Daoli did not leave, but left the base and rushed to the dense forest. He wanted to go to the wormholes to see.

As for whether Carlisle would participate in the martial arts conference in the world of heavens and all worlds, or whether the martial arts order was stolen, he was not in the mood to pay attention to it.

He doesn't care who will participate in the martial arts conference, as long as someone will participate.

As for what Carlisle will do in the future, it is not something he needs to pay attention to. She has used the opportunity to ask for help from the Martial Arts Order. Even if she encounters danger again, she will not be able to ask Jiang Daoli for help.

Jiang Daoli flew all the way, ignoring the countless doomsday devourers in the realm of immortality, and came directly to a wormhole closest to the base.

The dark wormhole was unknown where it led, and a space force leaked, and there was no creature around it. Jiang Daoli was curious and flew directly into the wormhole.

The next moment, a dazzling light swept over, violent fighting sounds came, and strange conversations attracted his attention.

"Saga, you have not turned back yet. The blood of sin has awakened. We must stop it, rather than killing each other here."

"The childish, the Saint Seiya has long disappeared, we have no mission, and the gods have disappeared, why can't we become gods?"

"The blood of sin? Then let them rule the world again and follow the fate of the gods. Isn't this land the best testimony?"

With a sneer, two proud figures appeared in Jiang Daoli's sight, wearing golden armor, and a cloak behind him, and a powerful and holy power emanated from the bodies of the two.

"Saga, they are not dead, they are just sleeping. One day in the future, they will wake up again, stand up again, and lead our new Saint Seiya to fight for the goddess." The golden cloak, a pair of golden wings, and a holy face were full of anxiety.

"Shut up, I am not Saga. From the day I put on this so-called sacred garment, I began to dislike, hate this outfit, hate the gods I believe in."

"The so-called saints are just slaves, and the so-called sin is just their ugly hiddenness. The original ruler was the sin in your mouth. One day, I overthrow the gods, and under my glory, the gods will also become sins."

The black air flashed in his eyes, and the holy war suit on his body cracked countless cracks at this moment, and the glory of the past instantly shattered.

A surging demonic aura flashed across the world, and the rolling demonic aura was like a wave, and a force that was completely opposite to the previous sacred: "Wake up, my brother, we are not saints at all, that's all just imagination. This so-called holy garment is just a shackle. Let me break it for you."

"Saga, you are completely depraved." The holy face was filled with anger, more of fear and anxiety, because the person in front of him was the strongest of them, the one who had created his own Saint Seiya's skills.

"The shackles of the holy clothing are the true self. The former Sailod, the Sailod who got up from humility, did not believe in gods, but only believed in himself." The demonic energy was overwhelming, endless, and countless evil demons were raging, roaring towards the owner of the holy war suit.

"My brother, abandon the so-called holy clothes and be his true self."

Sailod let out a long roar, and the demonic energy trembled several miles in a circle.

At this moment, the holy war suit burst into a golden light, and a sacred power emanated from it, and the evil demons blazed.

But that's all, Sailod waved his hand and a huge palm suppressed it down. The sacred power was instantly broken, and endless demonic energy poured down.

"The ridiculous holy garment, you have no inheritance at all, you are just a puppet of power." Sailod sneered, his body turned into a stream of light, everything shook, and the whole space was trembling.

The space was shaking, and Sailod let out a long roar, his body changed, as if he had crossed the space, and he came to his opponent in an instant. With a palm, just a palm, the battle suit was instantly broken.

"At this moment, do you still believe in the sacred legend?"

Jiang Daoli looked at this scene and felt a huge wave in his heart inexplicably, as if he had come to a world controlled by the Greek gods. Here, the Greek gods once believed in, and their legends were circulated.

According to legend, they created Saint Seiya war suits, but these war suits were only made by them, not real holy suits, without any inheritance, and only have powerful power.

Without inheritance, they cannot fully exert this power, they are just puppets of power.

Sailod shattered the sacred clothes, looked at the young man with a dull face and couldn't believe it, and sighed: "Wake up, you who are addicted to the legendary legend, in this world, only by working hard can you save yourself. The so-called Gods cannot control us at all, just like the Saint Seiya you worship."

"Don't you understand the earth under our feet, their bodies? They are dead, and God cannot save them. If God is useless, why should I believe in her?"

A roar seemed to make my friends clear, and even vent my anger, unwillingness, and determination to go against the will of heaven.

"Sailod, maybe you are right, but the blood of sin has awakened. You have broken my holy clothes, and I can no longer stop it." The boy looked at the broken holy clothes, his face turned gray, and he smiled with a self-deprecating smile, and his expression was powerless.

"Why should we stop it? The blood of sin? Is it really sin? They are just overthrown gods. Only by being vilified by the gods will you be so afraid."
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