Thriller game: I made the weird change a new leaf

Early the next day.

The gods of disaster and disaster had breakfast, gathered together, and got ready to go.

Lin Li stood in front of the Gods of Misfortune, looking at the vast expanse of white in front of him. They were all Gods of Misfortune wearing white robes and hoods.

The human-faced dog and Qian Hui were on his left and right sides, and a little behind him stood the high-ranking church officials such as Crow Tengu, Gap Girl, Bone Girl, and Hanako.

"Please note that the false gods of Gao Tianyuan are different from us. They are hopeless soul-suckers. There is no need to show mercy to them."

"Only death is their final destination! Only death can make them atone for their sins!"

"Everyone!"

Lin Li put one hand across his chest and said, "Repent!"

The Gods of Disaster below moved in unison, placing their hands across their chests, and the sound of the tens of thousands of Gods of Disaster gathered together was deafening.

"Repent!"

This scene was all reflected in Qianhui's eyes.

Inexplicable emotions filled her heart. She couldn't explain what it felt like. It felt like standing on the top of a mountain and looking down, or like taking a big breath of the first breath of morning air.

All in all, at this moment, she identified with the Church of Disaster.

She put one hand across her chest and said sincerely: "Repent!"

"The next step is up to you, go to Tenjin Shrine."

Lin Li took off his mentor's robe and handed it to the spider girl Qian Hui. The human-faced dog immediately stepped forward and tied up Lin Li.

Spider Woman took a deep breath, took the mentor's robe, and put it on her body.

"Everyone," Qianhui shouted, "Let's go!"

Tens of thousands of misfortune gods marched towards Tenjin Shrine in neat lines.

"Are these people...?"

"Church? Society? Or... the underworld?"

"They're coming, get out of the way!"

People are avoiding the team of God of Disaster. When a person walks on the street wearing a white robe and a hood, he will be regarded as a fool by others. But when the number increases to ten thousand, people only dare to watch from a distance with curiosity and fear. .

However, in front of the team of the white-robed God of Disaster, a little girl ran up to him at some point.

"Meiko, come back quickly!" An anxious shout came from the crowd. A woman was rushing towards the girl against the crowd, but it was too late.

The white-robed team passed by, and the little girl disappeared in a blur of white.

"Do not!!!"

The woman desperately stretched out her hand in the direction of her daughter.

"Mother."

A voice came from behind, and the woman stretched out her hand to cry.

Only her daughter was behind her, and a man also wearing a white robe stood beside her holding her daughter's hand.

Different from the pure white of others, this man's robe also has golden trim.

"Miko, Meiko, are you okay?"

The woman was relieved when she saw her daughter intact.

"Take care of your daughter."

With an ethereal and pleasant voice, the woman looked at this distinctive white robe. She suddenly became bolder and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Qianhui touched the little girl's long hair, handed her into the woman's hands, and said gently: "Don't worry, we won't hurt ordinary people."

"tutor."

The two gods of trouble walked up to her.

Qianhui nodded slightly and disappeared into the crowd of God of Disaster.

The woman held the little girl's hand and looked at Qian Hui's retreating back, admiring her heart.

Who is she, called the Mentor, the leader of these men in white robes?

It's incredible.

"Who are these people?"

At the corner of the street, Osuka Shu frowned and looked at the gods of disaster.

He is a divine weapon user. Although he is only in the middle of the class among divine weapon users, he still has power that surpasses people.

And he had never heard of any club or church activities being held in the city. Where did these guys in white robes come from?

After careful sensing with the artifact, Osuka Osamu did not sense the mark of the servant of God.

In other words, there are no artifact users among these people.

"Just ordinary people? Large cosplay?"

Osuka Osamu sneered, this neighborhood was his territory, it was unreasonable for this organization to pass by without reporting and paying an activity fee.

But this is only secondary.

The main thing is.

His sharp eyes saw that there were many cute girls in the white-robed team, and they also wore headdresses with fox ears.

The little fox demon girls were so cute that Osuka cultivated his lustful mind.

He wanted to get these little girls so that the next period of time wouldn't be boring.

Osuga Osamu didn't think this was something impossible.

As soon as he revealed his identity, wouldn't these mortals immediately kneel down and lick him?

Touching a hard lump on his chest, Osuka Osamu was full of confidence.

If you take off your coat, you can see a mirror hanging on Osuka Osamu's chest.

That's where his confidence lies, the divine mirror.

"Hey, you guys."

Osuga Osamu went against the flow of people, walked to the front of the God of Disaster team, and stood in front of them.

"Do you know who I am?"