My Little Country

Xiao Yu cannot do the resurrection of the dead.

However, it is still easy to play some magic tricks in a small space with the help of the artifact of faith.

After that, Xiao Yu directly refined the two undead puppets in the same way as the two sacrifices, and then stuffed the heroes into it.

It caused the illusion that the high priest mistakenly thought that the sacrifice was stolen by the face monster.

The high priest took a deep breath and looked at his unfamiliar men, then nodded respectfully.

Then he heard the voice of the corpse from his ear:

"Frightened?"

"Hehehe, you are the high priest, the one who is eligible to join our guardian family."

"Do things well, you will be like us forever!"

"Longevity?"

The high priest chuckled.

The older one is, the more afraid of death.

Not to mention the extremely heavy person like him?

Even now, the quality of this longevity is questionable.

The high priest was still moving, and showed a longing look, once again ensuring that he must be a loyal servant of the guardian of Shiva.

So, on the advice of the two undead puppets.

The temple in Arag, sounded the Big Ben, and blew the horn.

First, the various priests who practiced in this holy city were called in.

Then, at dawn.

The large shrines in the rest of the country received the oracles of the high priest, and asked the high-ranking of them to go to the temple of Arag in the prescribed time.

The shrine where the capital of the resting country is located.

It is the temple with the largest scale and historical heritage after the holy city of Arag.

After receiving the oracle of the high priest, the priest who managed here hesitated.

They have been out of the jurisdiction of the high priest for many years thanks to official conscious help.

It's pretty self-contained.

Many bad habits were gradually corrected.

If it follows the normal course of history, perhaps the reformers of Shivaism will be born here.

Now, the goddess of the moon is making things so big.

In the eyes of this priest, this is the anxiety of the temple in Arag, so you want to concentrate the power of various factions to do big things?

"We belong to the Shiva family after all."

"We should go to this meeting."

The priest thought for a while and said to his intimate kin: "Before not passing, I plan to visit our Highness Lord."

"I'm not here at this time, I must restrain the believers."

"I don't want to make big news about the believers who attack the goddess of the moon."

"Please rest assured, Master, we must live up to expectations."

"Ok."

The priest nodded, then got into the car and went straight to the palace of the great commander.

Then it took only half a day.

He boarded the plane and flew to Arag.

At this time, Arag City also attracted the attention of major forces in the real world.

Many news media reporters are like sharks smelling blood, and rushed past without fear of death.

It is a pity that the temple in Arag did not give these reporters face.

The private army has long taken over the security of the city, and with the sectary guards, came directly to a martial law throughout the city.

Those elite spies who are powerful forces can also sneak into the city at this time to provide news.

Xiao Yu flickered the morning after the high priest.

Temple hall.

Shiva priests from all over the place gathered together.

"There should be 1,200 people, but actually 1,120 people."

"There are still 80 invited priests, but I am not waiting for them."

"They have used action to show their distrust of Lord Shiva."

"Let's worship the Ganesh, the elephant of the trunk, according to tradition."

The high priest sat on the futon and saw many of the priests in Qi. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice seemed extremely cold.

Let the priests in the hall quietly shuddered.

A strong wind swept through the hall.

Everyone got goose bumps.

Immediately a priest realized that something was wrong.

I wondered if this meeting would be the extraordinary force behind Lord Shiva.

All excited and inexplicable.

Only, this excitement was soon extinguished.

As the high priest led the people to worship the elephant trunk **** in accordance with tradition, he also lamented the difficulties encountered by Shiva in today's environment, and said that he received the oracle, the angel of Lord Shiva. After changing the status quo.

The floor behind the high priest suddenly opened.

then.

A corpse flew cross-legged to the sky above the high priest.

There was a burst of black gas on the corpse, and bursts of laughter came from behind the corpse.

Uh!

The chief priest in the capital quickly stood up and shouted, "High priest!"

"You have turned to monsters?"

The priest asked everyone's voice.

However, the high priest smiled grimly, and at the same time exhaled black air at the same time:

"What monster!"

"silly!"

"This is the high priest of Moramo! It once brought supreme glory to our gods!"

"Now...Master Guardian!"

"Former high priest?"

"Monster... turned out to be a guardian?"

The priests stood up one after another.

This image of the extraordinary forces of Shivaism is too unexpected.

Let them feel, why are they so much like villains?

Just when they were confused and upset.

The corpse leaned back against them, revealing the face on his back.

Then, as Xiao Yu cooperated with the witchcraft.

In the hall with a strong wind, the face flew out with a smile.

Suddenly, screams and screams with fear lay down.

The whole hall is chaotic!

at the same time.

Over the temple of Arag.

A huge phantom slowly emerged.

It was a huge phantom almost identical to the statue of Lord Shiva on the hill behind the temple.

A giant with a height of more than 100 meters and three heads and four arms!

"..."

"I think I found the big news!"

In a private house, a Citigroup reporter who was able to hide in the city by lurking in advance saw the ghost image rising in the direction of the temple from the window and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"I will make the headlines this time!"

"Then ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to apply for a private office, private secretary, and at least one month's paid vacation!"

The reporter mumbled to himself, quickly raised the camera, and contacted the headquarters of Citi.

And in the headquarters of the intelligence departments of major forces.

They also became a mess.

Agents put the camera into the attending rituals by means of their magical powers.

Then, the camera faithfully photographed the chaos in the hall.

Let these intelligence departments realize that there are even extraordinary appearances of Shiva!

just!

The image of the transcendence of this ancient sect, how do you think they are all from the school?

Is it true that the rumor that the sect behind this sect is a group of fallen people is actually true?