Low-end version system main god

Chapter 1045 The God of Waste to the Extreme

In a peaceful world and a quiet continent, everything grows quietly in the moonlight.

The sun is shining slightly, and the moon is slowly sinking, and finally hangs on a laurel tree in the ends of the world.

The round moon squirmed slowly, and then turned into a boy in white.

He landed on the laurel branch with bare feet, laying on his back naturally and habitually, as if the constraints of gravity had disappeared, allowing the boy in white to "float" gently.

With his right foot up on his knee, he took out the flute and played it with his hands on his waist.

He closed his eyes, only occasionally opened them to look around, and then closed them gently, intoxicated by the sound of his flute.

The moonlight fills the air, where the sun cannot shine.

The sound of the flute is melodious, in this realm bathed in divine light.

After playing for a long time, the boy in white stopped disappointed because the audience did not show up.

In the past, there would always be a group of sharp-eared creatures guarding here, waiting for him, looking up at him with eyes of admiration and admiration.

I hated them a lot in the past, and I just wanted to hurry up and let them go, but when they really left, I couldn't help but miss them, and always felt that something was missing in my life.

So, he tiptoed a little on the laurel branch, and flew up lightly, bringing the sound of the wind all the way, and shedding the moonlight all the way.

In the dark dense forest, everything is silent, and the roar of fighting and the mourning of dying are gradually heard as the distance gets closer.

Brambles and vines grow wildly under the urging of the secret method, the ancient trees wake up from their slumber, grab the rocks and throw them far away, and the arrows penetrate the dense branches and leaves into the enemy's throat, sealing the wailing sound into the stomach Inside.

The ferocious beasts were covered in flames, and there were black footprints everywhere they passed. The wet bamboo leaves were dried and ignited, and thick white or yellow smoke came out.

This is……

Seeing this scene, the boy in white widened his eyes in shock.

In his thousands of years of life, he had never seen such an ugly creature.

On this continent, every creature is permeated with a philosophy of beauty, no matter its appearance, body shape, or voice and behavior, all are full of elegance.

The most important thing is that there are no carnivorous animals on this continent, and killing is a symbol of evil. The creatures here have no sharp teeth, let alone hold living creatures in their mouths and chew them with their painful wailing.

In an instant, the boy in white's eyes turned red.

Because he saw a female figure, yesterday, she was still waiting for him under the laurel tree, listening to his performance.

hum!
The majesty is like the sea, the vast moonlight instantly overwhelms the faint sunshine in the sky, and the silvery white light ripples like water waves.

All the evil beasts are ejected outward.

They rolled over and got up. One is that their vitality is strong, and the other is that the boy in white's move has no attack power and is purely to scare people.

He never killed, never took the life of even a flying insect, and even those ordinary creatures who broke into his divine kingdom were safe and sound.

But at this time, a meteorite crashed from the sky, causing the earth to roll like ripples. Countless evil beasts cheered and gathered around from all directions to worship the meteorite.

Click!

A big hand protruded from the meteorite, with five fingers stretched and closed, feeling the air and energy outside, and then suddenly clenched.

boom!
The force of the impact exploded, and the meteorite turned into violent flames covering a kilometer radius, and a lonely figure stood proudly in the sea of ​​flames.

"This world is full of vitality and can be used as my hunting ground, hahahaha..."

"Come out, my people!"

The arms were opened wide, the ground fire spewed out, the meteorite crashed down, and the magma flowed, and hideous and ugly beasts rose from it, like mice crawling out of a sewage pit.

The moonlight blasted down to save the creatures attacked by the evil beasts, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

What's more, as far as the eye can see, the earth is on fire, and the sun is covered by thick smoke. I don't know how many monsters descended in a short time.

"Who are you... exactly?"

In the flames, the lonely figure stopped laughing wildly, and the violent flames quickly gathered around him, and then turned into embellishments, attaching to his dark red armor.

"We are believers of the God of Destruction, and our mission is to spread the flames of destruction to every world. If you offer your faith to the Lord God..."

However, the boy in white shook his head, his snow-white eyebrows slowly raised.

"I just want to live a quiet life. I sing, dance, play games every day. I haven't hurt any living beings, and I don't want to see my fans get hurt. Why must they attack me?"

The figure in the flames spat hard, cursing idiots!

He really wanted to cut open the opponent's head to see what was inside, a god who could only sing and dance was really weird.

If it looks ugly, the only end is to be captured, and then dismantled and decapitated to become the material for making artifacts.

The gods condensed by moonlight must be able to make a moonlight-related artifact.

The guy in front of him looks pretty good, and he will definitely be favored by the superiors. I don't know if his butt is as round as the moon.

The boy in white closed his eyes, tears welling from the corners of his eyes.

The light emerged, and a light blue light screen appeared.

Afterwards, the young man in white knelt down on one knee, pressed his hand to his chest, and slowly chanted in a strange tone.

The subordinates of the God of Destruction only thought that the Moon God was chanting a spell and making the final struggle, so they didn't care. A god without any fighting power, no matter how much he jumped around, it was just for fun.

"I voluntarily join the System Lord God's religion, support the System Lord God's program, abide by the System Lord God's charter, implement the System Lord God's decision, strictly observe the system Lord God's discipline, keep the System Lord God's secrets, be loyal to the System Lord God, actively cultivate, and serve the heavens and all. Fight for the whole world, be ready to sacrifice everything for the heavens and the world at any time, and never betray the main god of the system..."

What is this stuff?
All the subordinates of the God of Destruction had question marks in their eyes and heads full of question marks.

However, no one answered him.

After a brief silence, a majestic voice echoed from the light screen.

"Don't forget your oath, keep your responsibilities in mind, do your best for the heavens and all worlds, and be the Lord God of the system until death!"

Luna nodded heavily.

Immediately, he raised his body and looked at the sky, splashing his arms upwards, waving the moonlight all over the sky.

The moonlight is misty, gorgeous, and very beautiful, especially those creatures with sharp ears. Seeing the moonlight all over the sky, they only think that it is a lake rippling in the sky, giving birth to a dreamy feeling that is turned upside down.

The subordinates of the God of Destruction all let out a long sigh of relief.

Beings born gods are either terrifyingly powerful or idiots beyond the sky.

This is undoubtedly the latter.

Is this its most powerful divine power?
Although the moonlight scattered thousands of miles away, these moonlights have no offensive power.

Flashy, silver-like pewter tip, nothing but good looking.

Just in the next second, weird black spots appeared in the moonlight that filled thousands of miles around. Countless large and small square black spots were scattered and arranged in an orderly manner, forming one rectangular pattern after another.

Immediately, tens of thousands of terrifying auras emerged from the rectangular pattern and settled down little by little.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of majestic figures appeared in the sky. Their expressions were firm, their eyes were violent, and they were covered with ancient tattoos.

The first person landed on the ground, making a heavy trampling sound.

He bent his knees slightly to cushion the shock, then straightened up, while stroking the ferocious edge of the giant axe with his palm, while looking around with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Are you calling the main god of the system?"

(End of this chapter)