When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

Fengzhu floated in the air, staring down at the statue of the false god, narrowing his golden eyes, and smiled kindly.

False God: "..."

False gods panicked!

Numerous tree roots and vines retracted urgently, all shrunk under the coiled knees of the god statue, wriggling and waving disgustingly like tentacles of creatures.

These tentacles slid on the ground, dragging the heavy idol to move, trying to escape from here.

Now this false god, at first glance, looks like a fat worm with countless tentacles, disgusting and terrifying.

Unfortunately, Fengzhu didn't intend to let it slip away.

"You can hide like a mouse in a stinky ditch, where else can you hide this time?" He smiled arrogantly, with a faint twinkle of stars in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of arrogance.

Another ray of golden light slashed down, hitting the false god's body hard.

Under the power of this blow, the mud puppet poured with countless blood was cut off in an instant, and the base of the idol was smashed together with the coiled legs.

Only half of the false god's chest and head carving fell to the ground, and two tattered arms barely hung on it.

Fengzhu lowered his head, looked at the embarrassed false god mockingly, then turned his head to look elsewhere, the expression in his eyes suddenly softened.

"Xiaoyi, how did you make sure that this guy was hiding in the locust tree?" He shouted cheerfully, "I've been trying to find him out, but unfortunately I couldn't find this guy in either the cemetery or the ancestral hall." !"

Feng Qingtong at the side heard the words and hurriedly followed the prestige.

Sure enough, Yi Qi also came here at some point, and was bending down to pick up a fragment of a false god from around.

He flipped the fragment with his fingertips, and explained calmly: "It's very simple, Captain Li found an abandoned mountain temple in the east, and there were also some debris scattered around the disappeared statue of the mountain temple. .”

"With a little testing, the fragments found in the mountain temple can be found, and the chemical composition of the fragments splashed out from the false gods is highly consistent."

"And I quietly tested the soil of the whole village, and found that only the soil near the locust tree in the center of the village has the highest content of this ingredient."

"So, it's easy to draw the conclusion that the body of the statue where the false god resides is hidden in the center of the locust tree."

Si Jiuliu on the side had never seen Yi Qi's methods before, so he couldn't help being stunned by this analysis: "Isn't this a supernatural incident of an evil god? Can you still play like this?"

Feng Qingtong patted his head with the feathers on his wings as if he had come here: "You will get used to it in the future."

Fengzhu hangs in mid-air, looking down with a smile on his head and cheeks, his eyes staring at Yi Qi, full of appreciation and pride, and a subtle desire for monopoly.

Xiao Yi... not only Xiao Yi who belongs to human beings... his Xiao Yi!

His golden eyes became darker and darker, like the dark clouds before the storm, as if the next second to strike would be the power of thunder.

And the false god who faced Feng Zhu directly didn't know what the other party was thinking, it just felt extremely scared!

Unable to hide, unable to escape, the false god who had been driven to a desperate situation suddenly opened his only cloudy eyes, his canthus was about to split, and the originally white eyeballs gradually turned red.

The remaining roots around it all plunged into the soil and scattered in all directions, making sticky noises in the ground.

Feng Zhu hugged his arms and stared coldly at the false god who moved, his expression remained indifferent, unmoved.

He was like a black cat with golden eyes, staring at his dying prey.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and let out a deep sneer: "It seems that in order to protect yourself...you gutter mouse is about to abandon your believers."

……

To the northwest of Xiaoli Village, the cemetery of the Li family.

Everything around has been burned, and all the weeds and roots in the soil have been burned by the flames, leaving only ashes.

Even the wooded corpses in the tomb had been burned away by the flames, revealing the shriveled and wrinkled remains of human tissue, half-buried in a pile of soot and ashes.

But Li Guoqiang and Yuan Linlin, who had already completed their tasks, were not having an easy time.

The villagers of Xiaoli Village, under the leadership of the old village chief, were like a group of wild beasts who had lost their minds, with red eyes, rushing towards the two of them recklessly.

The faces of the villagers returned to lifeless blue and white. Like the wooden figures before, their faces also had rough bark lines faintly appearing on their faces. When they were running and swinging, their hands, feet and limbs looked extremely stiff, as if their bodies were covered with a layer of quilt. Wood casing.

But even though their limbs were stiff, they were menacing, and they were numerous.

All the villagers gathered here, and a large black mass rushed over, just looking at it made people feel flustered.

If it were two ordinary people, I'm afraid they would have been captured by these crazy villagers long ago.

But Yuan Linlin and Li Guoqiang carried hidden deadly firepower on their bodies.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise from the muzzle, and the shell casings came out with a faint smell of gunpowder.

Yuan Linlin leaned over behind a tombstone, holding an urgently modified heavy-fire weapon in his hand, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the dehumanized villagers, and pulled the trigger mercilessly.

The bullets swept over like rain, beating the villagers running in the front like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

If it is an ordinary person, as long as they are hit by a bullet, they will fall to the ground and lose the ability to fight.

However, when the bullet hit the villagers, there was no sound of hitting the flesh and blood, but like smashing a piece of rotten wood, the aftermath of the bullet casing easily shattered the villagers' limbs.

But no blood came out.

The villagers didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and they didn't have any consciousness. Even if their legs were broken by bullets and flew out, they still had to use their hands to crawl towards the two of them with their hands on the ground.

The leading old village head had already been shot by countless bullets, and his two legs and one arm were long gone. Even the bullet casings had opened a big hole in his abdomen, and his belly was hanging to the sides.

But the village chief didn't have any pain on his face. He crawled on the muddy ground with his only remaining hand, and with a gnashing grin from the corner of his mouth, he tried to get close to Yuan Linlin who was hiding behind the tombstone against the flying bullets.

In his ripped apart stomach, there were no internal organs and flesh and blood that an ordinary person should have. Instead, there was only a piece of messy sawdust, which was squeezed out of his stomach with a "swipe" as he crawled.

Yuan Linlin felt disgusted watching it.

Just when the old village chief was about to approach the two, the experienced Li Guoqiang stood up, stepped forward, aimed the gun at the village chief's head, and pulled the trigger against his face.

After a loud bang, half of the head of the old village chief had been blasted off, leaving only half of his scorched face.

But he still crawled forward, still able to move.

After supporting false gods for so many years, and using the power of false gods to come back to life, these villagers have been completely alienated and have long since ceased to belong to the ranks of human beings.

And now, for the sake of the false gods they raised, these inhuman monsters must capture the two of them back.

Li Guoqiang stared at everything in front of him, couldn't help gasping, and hurriedly pulled his comrade-in-arms, Yuan Linlin, back again and again, and retreated to a place further away from the cemetery.

Fortunately, although the bodies of these villagers are strong and they don't feel pain, they have inconvenient hands and feet, stiff limbs, and their running speed is relatively slow, leaving enough time for the two to retreat.

The two were discussing in low voices, and were about to detour around this group of monster-like villagers and go to the designated location to meet Yiqi, but at this moment something happened suddenly.

Countless familiar tree roots suddenly broke through the ground and entangled the villagers.

The villagers couldn't help being taken aback.

Then, like living creatures, these tree roots suddenly pierced the necks of the villagers and began to beat with drums and drums.

The villagers finally reacted, and they all panicked.

"God, what are you doing? We are clearly removing threats and obstacles for you..."

"Great God, where did we offend you? Why did you punish us like this?"

"Don't take my life force, don't take away my second life, please don't... ahhhh!"

Under Li Guoqiang's shocked eyes, these villagers who were able to move freely even though they were shot several times, all fell to the ground under the puncture of the tree roots, limp and wailing on the ground.

The old village chief who was closest to them had the clearest scream.

Only half of the old village chief's face was trembling, and he raised one hand feebly, as if praying: "God, keep me! Keep me!! I'm still useful, and I will definitely offer you more sacrifices in the future." ...leave me!!!"

But whether it was wailing, begging for mercy, or praying, it was all useless.

Those tree roots wrapped around his neck were like pipes, frantically absorbing life force, and soon sucked the villagers who had no resistance to dryness.

The wooden shells on their bodies were completely peeled off, leaving only a pair of shriveled skins, which were spread on the ground in a mess, like an old mattress that was dirty and infested with insects.

And the roots that sucked them dry pulled out without any hesitation and retracted back into the soil.

What made Li Guoqiang and Yuan Linlin even more horrifying was that the shriveled villagers who were spread out on the ground were still conscious until now, and they were very sober, able to make weak groans/groans.

But they can't move, they don't even have the strength to move a finger, they can only be like a piece of rag, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, staying in a state where life is worse than death.

Looking at everything in front of them, the two felt creepy, and couldn't help turning their eyes to the direction where the roots disappeared.

The false gods took back the power of all believers and used them as sacrifices to absorb their vitality. What exactly do they want to do?

……

At this time, the center of Xiao Li Village.

The false god withdrew all his roots, and the mottled blood color on his body suddenly became brighter, and the bloody smell it emitted became stronger and stronger.

The expression on the statue's face gradually became ferocious, with fangs protruding from its lips, and its blood-red eyes flicking around, glancing at everyone present.

It no longer relies on tree roots to move, and lifts its arms stiffly, supporting heavily on the ground. The body that was originally a mud tire is also undergoing changes.

The statue bent its back low, protruding spikes grew from its back, and two arms suddenly grew a large section, replacing the broken legs, supporting its heavy body to the ground.

The false god, who was alienated into a human form, looked up at Feng Zhu in midair, staring at him with blood-red eyes, opened his huge mouth full of fangs, and let out a majestic roar.

It harvested the vitality of all believers and used it to strengthen itself, making its strength greatly improved in an instant.

Therefore, it finally has the confidence to confront Fengzhu head-on.

Feng Zhu lowered his head and looked at the false god who had completely degenerated into a monster, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"You want to go all out and fight to the death...then come and try!"

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