When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

The image of false gods at this time is extremely terrifying.

The fangs are exposed, the back is full of thorns, the body is swollen and swollen, and the two disproportionately long arms support the broken body to move.

Even the last bit of imitating the appearance of gods has been lost, completely reduced to a bloodthirsty monster.

So Fengzhu looked at it, apart from ridicule and disdain, there was also a trace of disgust, as if he was looking at a dirty thing.

The monster transformed into a pseudo-god roared, jumped up suddenly with the strength of its arm, and launched a deadly charge towards the wind candle in mid-air.

Some remaining tree roots are also manipulated by it, cruising and wrapping up like poisonous snakes.

But before the roots of the tree touched the wind candle, a gloomy fire suddenly appeared.

The nameless fire rose from the wind, and the black flame spread from Feng Zhu's fingertips, quickly sweeping towards the whole body of the false god.

Under the burning of the black flames, the few remaining disgusting tree roots were completely burned to ashes, and they could no longer squirm and do evil.

And the false god who was determined to break the boat, before he could touch a strand of Fengzhu's hair, his body twitched in the burning pain, screaming and falling down.

Only then did this monstrous pseudo-god clearly realize that the gap between himself and the real god was like a natural moat.

It is not enough to absorb the life force of believers, it is far from enough...it needs more...more...

Having lost all its roots, it stretched out its arms in a daze, groping around itself.

It's catching anything alive that can enter.

Seeing the two devil claws attacking, Feng Qingtong uttered a phoenix cry immediately, flapped her wings, grabbed the wooden girl and Si Jiuliu, and flew high, far away from the false god's predation range.

At this time, there were only two living people left on the ground around the false god.

Yi Qi's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't care about the danger that was close at hand.

As for Sester Stierich, in the attack just now, he was accidentally sent flying by the shock wave and passed out.

He had just woken up at this time, barely getting up from the ground, still not clear what happened, just holding his head, looking blankly at the surrounding ruins.

At this moment, the palm of the false god stretched out, caught it effortlessly, and pulled him over.

In the huge palm of the false god, Sester, a grown man, looked so weak.

Seeing that bloody mouth getting closer and closer to him, he was frightened and screamed: "Let me go! You can't swallow me! I am a member of the great Stirridge family! I am your ally ...you can't eat me! You can't... help! help-"

He screamed and struggled desperately.

But the strength of his resistance is tantamount to a fly shaking a tree to a false god, and it has no effect.

Half of his body was quickly swallowed by the false god.

Sester, who was about to die, no longer cared about his persistence and face, and began to pray desperately.

"...Mr. X, X! I was wrong! Please don't give up on me, save me... I apologize for my previous rudeness and conceit, please save me!"

He kept calling out X's name, promising that if he was saved, he would be sent by X in the future.

But when he was devoured until only one head remained, X, whom he placed his last hope on, still did not show up.

Sester's voice was close to madness: "You can't leave me alone! I am the most valued member of the Stillage family, and you and my family are allies... If I die, Stillage will not let me go Please... help me, save me! Mr. X! Mr. X—”

No miracle happened. Amidst his desperate wailing, the false god opened his bloody mouth and swallowed his exposed head.

Sester Stillridge's screams, as well as his life, all came to an abrupt end.

Yi Qi, like everyone else present, watched the cannibalism among villains with cold eyes, and witnessed the final end of this crazy cultist.

After devouring Sester Stirridge, the false god who was burned by the black flames recovered slightly.

But it is still not satisfied.

The wind candle is just above its head, and the shadow of death still hangs over it.

It still needs more strength and life... Driven by instinct, the false god continued to greedily stretch out his palm, and touched in the direction where Yiqi was.

Yi Qi frowned in disgust as he looked at the daring demon palm stretched out to him.

He raised his arm slowly, and a slender white light beam extended from his wrist.

The demon palm with a huge stench has already groped in front of him, and it is about to grab it...

Yi Qi waved his arms coldly.

The seemingly weak beam of light, like a sharp peerless famous blade, instantly fell into the palm of the hand, and immediately cut the palm off the false god's wrist.

Cuts are smooth and clean.

"Ho—" The false god never expected to touch a hard nail, and suddenly let out a scream from his mouth, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

It only has one arm left, and it can no longer support the huge body. It can only use the remaining palm to grasp the ground, crawling on the ground like an ant.

Although it has devoured countless lives, it doesn't want to perish, it doesn't want to fall... It wants to live, even if it digs a crack in the ground, it still wants to live!

Just as this desperate false god was struggling for the last time, a pair of black boots suddenly stepped on its broken head sculpture.

The shadow of the wind candle descended from the sky above its head.

"Sure enough, it's a rat in the gutter... It's disgusting!"

Following this disgusting voice, the boot was suddenly stepped on——

The false god's head was shattered inch by inch, and the already broken body suddenly shattered into countless pieces, which, together with the surrounding dust, splashed in all directions.

A vague whine, accompanied by the shattered body, completely disappeared, and then there was no sound.

Everything is quiet.

The sky above Xiaoli Village has always been gloomy and gloomy. A gap was opened, and a ray of golden sunlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled the land with warmth.

The surrounding ruins seemed to be melting in the long-lost warmth.

Feng Qingtong, a big phoenix with gorgeous feathers, has a man on its paws, flapping its wings and hovering in the sky, also looking in surprise at the land shrouded in light again.

At this time, he heard Si Jiuliu shout in surprise and excitement: "Look, the human, the wooden man...she's alive!"

Feng Qingtong looked down.

The wooden man who had been kidnapped and sold, was almost sacrificed by the villagers, and was held in his claws all the time, now his stiff body was breathing.

As the wooden man's chest rose and fell, the characteristics of the cold plants on his body quickly faded away, gradually revealing soft fleshy skin.

The false god is dead, and with it the bondage he imposed on the sacrifice.

A lively girl, gradually shedding the heavy wooden shell, pale and unconscious.

But fortunately, she is still alive, and maybe she will be able to wake up and reunite with her family soon.

For a moment, not only the happy Si Jiuliu, but even Feng Qingtong couldn't help showing a look of relief.

They saved a trafficked girl... Even if they saved just one person, it was enough to make people smile from the bottom of their hearts.

At least, this young girl survived and could continue her own life!

Feng Qingtong grabbed the two of them and tossed twice in the sky as if celebrating.

Yi Qi withdrew the white cutting laser beam on his arm, and looked up at the big phoenix that was rambunctious in the sky.

Gentle footsteps sounded beside his ears, and Feng Zhu had already come to him.

"You're laughing." The other party was silent for a moment, then suddenly said without warning.

Yi Qi: "Huh?"

He raised his hand to caress his cheek.

Indeed, but when he saw the scene in front of him, when he saw the land bathed in sunlight again, without him noticing, a smile appeared on his lips.

Has he lost control over his body?

Yi Qi touched the corner of his lips, his silver eyes were bright, but he didn't speak.

Feng Zhu came over and pressed his hand: "It's rare to see you smiling so happily."

"So, don't deliberately hide your feelings."

Yi Qi paused, then turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other.

Fengzhu could see the ripples in Yi Qi's silver eyes, like the silver moonlight reflected on the lake surface, leaving no trace of ripples.

His breathing tightened, and he couldn't help leaning over...

……

At the other end of Xiaoli Village, there is a cemetery that has been burned to ashes.

Li Guoqiang and Yuan Linlin stood among the tombstones that looked like ruins, looking at the shriveled skins strewn all over the floor, worrying.

These skins are all the villagers of Xiaoli Village. They are not dead yet, and they all retain their own consciousness, but life is worse than death.

All around were the villagers' howling, begging for mercy, and cursing one after another.

But no matter what sounds they made with their remaining mouths, the bodies of these villagers had almost turned into a layer of human skin, stuck to the ground and unable to move.

At first glance, this scene looks quite intrusive!

Just when the two of them didn't know how to deal with it, the surrounding ground suddenly trembled.

Amidst the rumbling sound, a dark shadow rushed over from the north cliff like a tide.

The woman with the needlework scar on her lip was at the forefront of the wave of shadows.

Behind her, countless human-shaped shadows are close together, from which the appearance of different women can be faintly peeked out.

But the only thing they have in common is that in the eyes of these women, there is a kind of ecstasy of revenge.

Seeing this group of resentful spirits who were not living people appeared, both Yuan Linlin and Li Guoqiang felt nervous.

Instinctively, the two stood back to back, armed with weapons.

But those wraiths didn't hurt them, and didn't even look at them.

With cruel smiles hanging from the corners of their mouths, the female ghosts stretched out their sharp claws that exposed the bones, tearing the skins of the villagers on the ground.

The villagers began to howl and beg for mercy, and the screams were particularly shrill.

But begging for mercy and screaming will not make the female ghost let them go, just like many years ago, the villagers did not let go of those poor women who screamed and begged for mercy.

The smell of blood filled the air. After a burst of bloody revenge, the villagers whose skins were almost torn into pieces were dragged by the female ghost all the way to the abyss in the north.

Obviously, the revenge of the female ghosts is not over yet.

For at least a hundred years, these immortal villagers will be accompanied by the bones of the dead under the abyss, and will suffer the punishment they deserve all the time.

Before the female ghosts left, the woman with the scar on her lip stood where she was, and nodded politely at the stunned Li Guoqiang and Yuan Linlin.

Afterwards, her figure disappeared into a vast white mist without leaving a trace.

I don't know when, the thick fog filled the air again, just like the scene when they entered the village.

But this time, Xiaoli Village, which should have disappeared long ago, finally perished completely in this thick fog!

Yuan Linlin and Li Guoqiang were in a trance, looked at each other, and fell silent in unison.

At this moment, the moods of both of them were very strange, and there was a kind of lightness in the heaviness.

The crimes in Xiaoli Village are finally over...

In the end, the two decided to meet Yiqi first.

All the roads and buildings in the village have been destroyed. It is hard to imagine what kind of battle they have just experienced, and it is even more difficult to imagine what kind of monsters the two sides in the battle are.

The two staggered through the mud, relying on their good memory, finally found Yi Qi and the others in the middle of the village.

Li Guoqiang's eyes lit up the moment he saw a figure in the distance, and he was about to rush over to say hello, but was grabbed by Yuan Linlin.

"Captain, it's a bit inappropriate for us to go over now." Yuan Linlin, who was always quick and easy, looked embarrassed at this moment, and pulled his back to the open space, "Let's go over later!"

Li Guoqiang: "...why?"

Yuan Linlin turned his head quietly, looked at the two people who were embracing each other from afar, and immediately turned his head back: "No reason, it's inconvenient to go there now!"

The straight man Li Guoqiang blinked, couldn't help but turned his head to take a closer look, then his body shook, and he looked at his teammates in horror: "They, the two of them..."

Is that pose a kiss?

Yuan Linlin raised his hand to stop his captain's exclamation: "It's nothing special, just leave a little privacy for others."

Before she finished speaking, she heard a clear and clear Fengming hovering above her head, as if approving her.

The two raised their heads and saw a big bird with extraordinarily gorgeous feathers, which looked like a phoenix in myths and legends. It was holding two people on its huge claws, and it was flapping its wings and landing beside them.

Following their example, Fenghuang also turned around, facing away from the two who were kissing, with her phoenix eyes tightly closed and an embarrassed look on her face.

Instead, a young man who was being held by his paws kept chattering.

"Boss Feng, you're out of date! It's just watching someone else kiss, why are you embarrassed? Old antique, you can't keep up with the trend of the times..."

"Si Jiuliu!"

"What?"

"To shut up!"

"I can't even make fun of you, are you so shy?"

"...I will deduct your bonus when I go back."

"I *#@$&*%$**! You bloody capitalist who deserves to hang a telephone pole—"

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Li Guoqiang and Yuan Linlin completed the task.

Feng Qingtong recovered her body.

The wooden girl was saved.

The female ghosts got their revenge.

Yi Qi and Feng Zhu got a kiss.

Only Si Jiuliu was deducted the bonus~

Si Jiuliu: "...Is this a world where only I get hurt? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"