Plural Apostles

The man in the white robe shouted solemnly and fanatically, and the voice caused echoes in the semi-enclosed underground space.

The elf widened his emerald green eyes, this voice...

"The hundred clans identified the dragon clan as wild beasts and barbarians, and the dragon clan identified the hundreds of clans as treacherous and sinister. These are all wrong! All living beings of God are equal! But the children of God ignore God's will. They are arrogant and arrogant. , They are insidious, they look down on their own compatriots! God created thousands of lives with His flesh and blood, but these lives have violated God’s grace! They are eager to trample people of other races, even their own race, under their feet! They are ignorant and arrogant, Call yourself in the name of God!"

"Since this is the case, we good children, we must help our great and benevolent God and correct the mistakes of other children! Let all beings be judged equally by the gods!"

Hundreds of people in white robes knelt and remained silent, but their vague gazes under the hoods were full of fanaticism.

"I have comprehended the will of the gods. We who have endured wars for generations have finally heard the voice of the gods! Here, we offer sacrifices, with the purest blood of the elves! Welcome the coming of the gods! Eliminate wars! Correct mistakes !Give equality to all beings!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" The bound elf stared wide-eyed and struggled hard, with an anxious expression as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a clear word through his tightly gagged mouth.

The white-robed man didn't cast any unnecessary glances at the elf, it was just a sacrifice anyway, a wooden staff appeared out of thin air in her hand, the tip of the staff was a crystal clear gemstone exuding life energy, the magic power surged , moving the pattern of a group of ghostly symbols on the ground, the air fluctuated slightly but did not bring the flow of the wind, because what fluctuated was space.

"Welcome to God's coming..." The white-robed man raised his voice, and his distorted voice was full of fanaticism.

The white-robed man kneeling on the ground finally let out an excited voice: "Welcome to God's coming!!"

The elf tried hard to turn his head, staring at the distorted space above the strange pattern with staring eyes, and in that distorted space... there appeared a few lines that may have been preconceived by the elves, and they felt that the height was unfathomable. figure.

The white-robed man was trembling with excitement, and at the same time he was a little puzzled, why are there five gods?Could it be God and His messengers?

Finally, the space stopped distorting, and the five blurry figures became clear instantly, facing a large group of excited white-robed men.

"Ouch! This is... vomit... this is... vomit, what's going on?!" Bai Mao knelt on the ground and retched.

Bronya supported her forehead and shook: "Bronya... in dizziness..."

"Hmm... cough cough, Siegfried... teacher, what is going on?" Fu Hua managed to maintain his balance, looking suspiciously at the white-robed man in front and the big ticket kneeling behind him. The man in white robe, the one who was firmly tied up, told Fu Hua that things were not easy.

"So dizzy..." Yae Sakura pulled the corner of Siegfried's clothes and turned dizzy.

Siegfried restrained his dizziness, angrily took out the main god from his pocket and slammed it on the ground with a bang: "Say! Ugh... what are you doing? Before you crossed the world with ease, you crossed a different space It's just... vomit, the experience is extremely bad!"

"This... can't blame the god! How can the space transmission of the god be compared with the leaves of the living master, and the space structure around the earth is already very complicated, plus it accidentally bumped into other people's space fluctuations, so It was just a little accident!"

Looking at the five different people and the thing that seemed to be made by alchemy, the white-robed man realized that something was wrong. There was no aura of God on these guys, only a slightly impure, very obvious human look. breath!

"who are you?!"

Chapter 150 Three Effective Interruption

Yae Sakura and Siegfried raised their heads at the same time, and looked at the group of people in front of them in a daze. Mortal language quickly mastered and understood this skill, so they didn't understand what the other party was shouting at all.

"What's going on...Wait!" Siegfried glanced at the white-robed man three meters away, and opened his mouth to speak the other party's language, "What kind of space teleportation are you guys doing?"

The white-robed man took two steps back, raised his staff abruptly, pointed at Siegfried and the others, and shouted at the same time: "They are human!! Kill them!!!"

"Meow meow?" Siegfried was stunned for a moment, and looked around, the dark underground space, the cold light, the creatures that were tied up should be elves, plus the white-robed man and himself. Weird, distorted patterns under human feet... Cultists?

"Kill them!"

Hundreds of men in white robes instantly pulled out daggers, staves, long swords and other weapons from their robes, roaring and rushing towards Siegfried and the others: "Kill these humans!"

"Kill them!"

"For the glory of God!"

Feeling the killing intent rushing towards his face, Siegfried hurriedly greeted everyone, and at the same time directly threw Sakura Fubuki in the stigmata space to Yae Sakura: "Everyone, it's fine if you don't kill them, and it's okay to kill them! The Lord God Apostle Workbook No. Seven, respect the beliefs and sects of the local people, use reason to persuade people when you accidentally violate religious taboos, and do not kill lives for such reasons!"

The Lord God breathed a sigh of relief, this guy still remembers the regulations in the workbook... However, it was definitely intentional for him to bring a group of people across the world!Drunk and out of control?That is an expression of incompetence for the empire, and the consequences may be even more serious.

Fu Hua: "Understood!"

Bronya: "Got it."

Kiyana: "Whoa!"

Fu Hua stepped forward and rushed out. Although he couldn't understand what these white-robed men were saying, he just listened to Siegfried!

"For the glory of God!"

While shouting frantically, a white-robed man brandished a dagger and stabbed directly at Fu Hua's eyes. He was precise, fast, and fierce. It is unlikely that a commoner could make such a reaction in a short time.

But this is a different world, maybe the civilians in another world are so strong?Born with a dagger proficient in lv3 or something...

A few thoughts flashed through her mind, Fu Hua didn't even stop, and directly slammed into the short sword of the white-robed man, but she started to move, the hair came first, and directly slapped the white-robed man's arm. One beat didn't make the white-robed man's arm shake.

What a powerful force.

Fu Hua's palm attached to the white-robed man's arm trembled, and a force several times greater than before erupted. The white-robed man's arm suddenly shifted, and the dagger he held passed by Fu Hua's side. At this time, Fu Hua was far away from him. The white-robed man was no more than thirty centimeters away.

The left hand pushed aside the white-robed man's arm, and the right hand directly pressed the palm of the white-robed man's chest.

Cunjin · Rock Break, half form.

boom!With a dull thunderous sound, the white-robed man flew back several meters, and the other white-robed men nimbly avoided the flying white-robed man, and swarmed up to besiege Fu Hua.

It doesn't feel right... There seems to be a force in the opponent's body to protect the body, and his physical fitness is higher than he expected. Although he deliberately restrained his strength, it should be able to break the opponent's sternum.

Glancing at the white-robed man who had fallen to the ground and stood up again, Fu Hua prepared to deal with the siege of other white-robed men. Suddenly, she frowned slightly, and her eyes behind the glasses instantly locked on to the man who had retreated more than ten meters away. The white-robed man, that is, the white-robed man who was in front of everyone at the beginning.

The other party held up the magic staff, a few tough vines emerged from the ground at some point, locking Fu Hua's feet, and at that moment just now, Fu Hua keenly felt a strange force fluctuating in the air .

Weird ability.

Puff puff!