When the Almighty becomes a passerby [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Duan put away the letter, it seems that Arnold is about to launch a crazy counterattack, and Matil's warning letter... He has a bad premonition in his heart, maybe they will choose to make the final farewell in Chris.

Qin Duan felt a little heavy in his heart. He stood up neatly and walked towards the city defense built by Chris. They must build the city defense line as soon as possible to resist the sudden attack.

The busy people greeted Qin Duan one after another, their eyes were full of admiration, this is the first awakened spiritual leader of Chris.

The distance was very calm, as if the flames of war had never appeared. Qin Duan stood on the city defense and watched for a long time. Because the forces divided the territory, Matil's letter probably came in a tortuous way. I don't know how they will choose.

Maybe Mathil's letter is a good sign.

But soon, news spread across the Goodall Continent, and everyone knew the choice of Arnold and Mathil.

Arnold gave up the remaining loyal believers and turned to pray to the undead for faith. As long as the undead respected him as a god, he would give the undead power and help the undead capture Goodall.

I don’t know what special channel the undead passed through, maybe it was Arnold’s power. Sometimes these undead suddenly appeared somewhere in Goodall, and then started killing. Many innocent people were killed by the undead, and some dead people turned into Undead, strengthen Arnold's strength.

In such a severe situation, Mathil no longer clings to the power of faith, but leads her believers to start the road against the undead. She has saved many people and places, so she is becoming more and more popular, truly The gathering of pure and pure power of faith seems to give her a real chance to become a new god.

Under Qin Duan's leadership, Chris's undead warriors were divided into several teams, and they went out to hunt the undead in turn.

Arnold was besieged by two forces, not only was he notorious, but his strength was about to fall off a cliff.

Finally, Qin Duan looked at Matil, who was leading a large group of people towards Chris, and understood that this was probably the last battle, and it was Matil's real choice, so he waved and said hello.

Mathil sat on the white horse, raised her head and smiled, well, she finally returned to Chris, and she admitted her previous mistakes.

Perhaps it was because of seeing the plight of the people killed by the undead, the pain of the relatives of the deceased, and the sincere smiles on the faces of the rescued, Matil still pointed the sharp sword at the undead.

There are already a small number of undead wandering outside, and with the manpower developed by Matil in each territory, it is no longer a big threat. The biggest threat should be the last battle of Arnold's desperate counterattack.

Chris, looking at the deep sea of ​​undead.

The sky was gloomy, and a force hovered in the sky, fighting against the power of light and faith. After a long time, this dark force tore through the barrier.

The deep sea roared again.

Chris's defense line has been rebuilt, and the undead are coming in black, unable to break through this high defense line in a short time.

Mathil and Qin Duan stood on the line of defense, leading the crowd to fight against the undead.

"Noel be careful!" Holt pushed Noel away, barely avoiding the attack of a black undead.

Aaron and Fino were sweating, "Damn it, this is already the third wave of undead attack, when will it end?"

Qin Duan looked at another wave of undead that had been wiped out, "It will be soon."

Arnold's power has been cut again and again, and without the power of Goodall's faith, how can these heartless undead last for a long time? He is destined to perish.

The extremely exhausted crowd continued to support, and in the gap between the retreat of the undead, the city defense line was full of people sitting or lying down, and the wounded soldiers fell down in batches, and finally there was a cry of hope.

"Here we come, the warriors of Tetjus are here to support us!"

Mathil nodded, and then continued to wipe his harp.

Qin Duan stood up, "There are still two last attacks." At the crack of the light barrier, the dark divine power was almost unable to support.

"Ditra's warriors are here too!"

"There's still Hughes!"

"Final battle!"

All the territories have assigned their own people to come to support. At the critical moment of life and death, in front of Guangming Romance, no one is willing to give up all previous efforts. Everyone has already seen the road ahead.

Arnold exhausted all his strength, and he wanted to drag everyone into a land of destruction and death!

Arnold's huge distorted figure appeared in the sky. He looked like a half-god and a half-spirit.

"You, traitors to God the Father, all of you will die!"

The undead roared, black and red, and Arnold on it was constantly sending power to them, like a bloated fruit of evil that had sucked human blood.

The soldiers output crazily, exhausting all their strength, as if they were tireless, Qin Duan and Mathil looked at each other, they had the power of faith.

The harp of wandering and the harp of the wind flew into the air, and the power of pure faith attacked Arnold, making him howl.

But then, a stronger power of faith erupted from Arnold, interrupting the power of Qin Duan and Matil. At this point, Arnold completely lost the appearance of a demigod. He will bear the power of the undead and complete a new transformation.

"Damn it, you can't let him complete the power conversion!"

Mathil stared at Arnold in mid-air. This trash must have learned a lot of secret books.

Qin Duan thought of the formation at the barrier of light, "Since you know the function of the Stone of Faith, you should also know the formation, right?"

Matil turned to look at Qin Duan, seeming to understand what he meant, God cannot be suppressed, but undead can.

"You draw the formation, I'll suppress it." Qin Duan immediately divided the tasks.

Matil's eyes changed, and the suppressed person undoubtedly chose between her and Qin Duan, who had gathered the power of faith, but that person would dissipate.

"Why, weren't you still trying to stop me before? If you die now, I will become a new god."

Qin Duan smiled slightly, "Now you still sacrifice innocent people just to become a god? No way, although I don't want Goodall to have a god, but it would be nice to have a god who is willing to fight against the undead for people."

Mathil was silent for a long time before he sneered, "That's not sure."

"Time is running out, come on!" Qin Duan believed in Qin Zhongzhi's judgment and Matil's nature.

The power of faith contains blood, spreading out a large formation in the sky, and the power of light echoes it.

Arnold yelled in horror, no, it's impossible!

He forgot that he was now an ugly, shady undead.

Qin Duan leaped into the air, and the wandering qin surrounded him and uttered the romantic sound in the qin's heart. May Goodall remain free and romantic forever.

Arnold was trapped by the formation, Qin Duan's power of faith and the sound of romance filled the center of the formation, and at the moment Qin Duan flew to the center of the formation, Matil and the Qin in the Wind leaped to them.

"Go back, Ann."

Matil pulled Qin Duan back and fell into the battle. The soul in the Harp of the Wind finally emerged. The little girl fell into Matil's arms and whispered innocently, "My name is Vivian."

Mathil's figure slowly dissipated, and something flashed in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Vivian, I'm sorry... Angus."

She always remembers that name.

Like him, she used to be a liar who was good at disguising, but fortunately, they never deceived each other, and both embraced the light.

Amidst Arnold's sharp, desperate cries, sunshine finally appeared in the cloudy sky.

The undead dissipated with them.

Qin Duan bid farewell to Chris, he is going to wander, let Goodall have the sound of music and poetry in every corner.

……

Goodall no longer needs God, no longer needs a church, here is a land of freedom and romance, returning to worldly pleasures.

Years later, Chris' Andre School has developed into a paradise for swordsmen, where students practice superb swordsmanship and advocate brave and pure chivalry.

Aaron is the principal of the school, and he will occasionally work with Fino and Odo to develop new sword techniques.

Holt is a witty politician. He assisted the people left behind by Mathil to establish the general ruling center, and started a busy life. Occasionally, he would make some brooches and award them as medals to meritorious persons.

Katice, Gira, Noel, Ed and others have established a music and painting paradise, telling children that true love is not bound.

Lawrence touched the beautiful but faded brooch, "He is my best student, he is the wandering poet Ann."

In Goodall's new history, Chris is known as the birthplace of romance, and together with the poems of the wandering poet Ann, it opened the way for people to get rid of the shackles of scriptures and pursue a journey of free soul.

Qin Duan sat on the big tree, the mottled shadows cast down, making his handsome and mature face more casual.

The system was still memorizing small notes, but Qin Duan interrupted it for the first time.

"Little system, what is your name?"

The system stopped what it was doing, thought for a long time, and then said awkwardly, "The name, maybe it means the number of this system, 7958 is this beautiful number..."

After listening to Qin Duan reciting poems for a long time, 7958's words were confused, and he couldn't learn the essence, but it was really funny.

Qin Duan laughed for a long time, making the system angry.

"Oh shit, you're laughing, good system pacesetter."

Qin Duan shook his head, "No, 7958, a very nice and auspicious number."

The system just stopped, well, I forgive you.

But the small reports that should be made will not stop.

"System observation diary, observation objects, Qin Juan, event records..."

The main god received a report from system 7958, which was full of demeaning language, but seemed to hide a little liking, adoration, and maintenance.

The little god from the heterogeneous place seems to have captured the main god's capable men.

The system has waited for a long time and has not received any new instructions from the main god. As a capable pacesetter of the system, it should take the initiative.

That's right, maybe next time I should choose a place full of intrigues, the system turns over and over again, maybe this person should be a little perverted... Hehe!

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