I'm playing mud in Western Fantasy

Fei Xi stared at the gray-haired woman in front of her, which was very different from when she just came out of the soil.Without the black hole mosaic on her chest, and without the black smoke surrounding her, the face bathed in the sun looks like a saint, a typical beautiful and moving villain.

Fei Xi: "Did this sister do 360-degree three-dimensional plastic surgery?"

System: "Maybe it looks better after the hole in the chest is blocked?"

Fei Xi: "Speak well, don't speak yellow accents."

system:? ? ?

Relying on his staff, Fei Xi looked at the gray-haired goddess Sia and couldn't help but said, "Why didn't I expect such a scene of a light falling from a gap in the dark clouds in the sky?"

Because the temple and Ilyin fought in the air, the constant scorching thunderbolts almost emptied the light elements here, and the dark elements were like ducks in water, dyeing the clouds into a dark color, leaving only a few gaps in the thick clouds to leak out the covered sunlight.

The gray-haired goddess stood in the beam of light, like the main character in the finale under the spotlight in the center of the stage, her every frown and smile made the victims around her sigh continuously.

Fei Xi couldn't help frowning. The religious superstition here is simply a breeding ground for licking dogs. One litter after another, the temple finally collapsed, and another goddess appeared here.

The real envoys of the gods fall into confusion. Aren't men worthy of being the spokespersons of gods?Or is it easier for female images to gain public favor?

The system hit the nail on the head: "To be honest, if you want, we can make some changes. After all, Yilin's mother is the former saint, and the people can accept the saint as the queen."

Fei Xi: "I don't want to. You'd better be careful with your words and deeds, or I will make you recite the Goddess's scripture day and night."

System: "If you do so much, you won't have a son, why bother?"

Fei Xi: "It's over when you're comfortable, iron juice."

The victims rushed to the center of the two rescuers. The golden-haired true king and his magician had just repelled the devil from the temple, and the goddess who came to the world with Chuxue also saved their lives under the light of the temple. .

Protests and prayers gradually sounded, and Fei Xi held Yilin's arm: "Now is not the time, Your Majesty."

"I know." Yilin still raised his sword and pointed at the smiling goddess: "But there are some things that need to be explained now."

The rejuvenation of the entire kingdom is a gift from Venus, a celebration of the reappearance of the royal treasures. He cannot tolerate these belongings being stolen by others, let alone his enemies.

"Then what do you need to explain?" The goddess smiled slightly, and slowly circled the silver staff in her hand, and the wounds on the victim's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fei Xi saw it in her eyes and was jealous in her heart: "You said that if you paste the wound with mud, it will have a healing effect?"

System: "No dear, only the effect of wound inflammation and infection."

The voice of praising the Goddess grew louder, and Fei Xi put his hand on Yilin's back, softly comforting His Majesty whose mood index continued to drop.

"You should take Egil with you next time. Your Majesty should be accompanied by a knight commander." Fei Xi felt the tense back of his hand, and couldn't help but patted twice: "Relax Your Majesty, now is not the time to do anything."

Yilin put down the sword in his hand slowly, and raised his voice: "Goddess who descended with the first snow, all the plants in the world celebrate and pray for your coming, so in winter they bloom flowers that can only be seen in spring?"

The corner of the goddess's mouth curled up into a smile, and she actually shook her head: "This is just a rumor, the owner of Chaos City, I never admitted that those flowers were me and bloomed in full bloom."

She waved the staff in her hand again, and the gentle white light fell on the ground. Some tender green grass emerged from the bloody muddy ground. Small light yellow flowers bloomed quietly. It could not compare with the grand scene of Manchurian flowers blooming, but it was enough to disperse the blood on the battlefield. The lingering blood and hostility.

Fei Xi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and subconsciously clenched Yilin's arm.

"Master of the city of chaos, those are just greeting gifts for you. The flames of war will be ignited, and all kings will be able to receive gifts from the gods. When the dust settles, only the last king will be able to receive the gifts from the gods, but Don't be surprised that simple flowers bloom all over the country."

Fei Xi was shocked, this sister is really daring to speak out.

Obviously, it was a godsend that reproduced the flower blooming in the city when Saul XI was crowned, but it became a simple flower blooming in her mouth.It was obviously a gift from my body when the treasure reappeared, and it became a gift from the goddess to all the contenders for the throne.

On the panel, Yilin's mood was almost like falling off a cliff. Feixi tried his best to hold the king who took a step forward and was about to chop off his head with a big knife, and said loudly: "God descends to His Majesty the real king!" , is God's gift and favor, not a greeting gift from your mouth."

Yilin lowered his voice to let Feixi let go, but the little magician pulled him back and looked directly past the king at the pretentious goddess: "How can the wildflowers randomly spawned by the roadside be compared with the miracles descended by the true god. "

Don't leapfrog porcelain boots.

Fei Xi's robe embroidered with gold thread and precious stones was exposed as he walked. Compared with the goddess who was covered in black robes and looked like a victim, he was more like a supreme and beloved angel.

The goddess looked at him, and gradually clenched the staff in her hand: "I don't intend to embarrass you, magician. But I also have my unspeakable mission. Thank you for protecting my believers. I am very grateful and may God bless you."

Comparing the two, the condemned eyes of the victim fell on Fei Xi, but the magician completely ignored it and just looked at the goddess in front of him and asked, "What god?"

Is it Sailor, the goddess of the four seasons, or the god you fabricated out of thin air for lies.

"God of Faith, Your Excellency the Mage." The staff in the hands of the goddess stopped again: "I am about to go far away, believers wandering on the battlefield, this is my shelter, I hope you will stay away from suffering and find peace. Believe me, The war will not last long, and peace will soon return to this country."

Her figure gradually became transparent, turned into dots of white light and scattered on the victim's body, fatigue and wounds faded, followed by praises to the goddess, Fei Xi's earth element could not catch her robe corner quickly, He could only watch her leave from the eyes of the two with a contemptuous smile.

"It was a phantom from the beginning." Fei Xi frowned while propping up her staff, "That's not her real body, Your Majesty."

Yilin embraced his precarious figure, noticed his cold and trembling body due to the forceful drive of magic, his mood jumped off the cliff again, and his honest blood bar began to stir again.

Fei Xi pressed his hand on his chest: "You don't have to worry about me, everything is fine, it's just Fei Miao's..."

"Don't worry." Yilin frowned: "I didn't expect Luciferia to appear here."

Fei Xi smiled: "It's okay, it's not your problem. I'm not fully prepared either. Everything prepared for you in the plan will only be used when you go to war with that general."

He looked at the troops who had abandoned the King Luth's banner, as well as the victims who were still kneeling on the ground praising the goddess, and pulled Yilin's clothes and asked, "How should we deal with these? Your Majesty."

The heart was not dug back, but the population and army were brought back, and Ussi, who opened the teleportation array in the chaotic land, realized that something was wrong by the time it was too late.

When the wind and snow are flying and the new year is about to be welcomed, the only priest in the chaotic land, the number one knight commander of the Somir royal family, His Excellency Ussi, likes to work overtime.

"You know, after ten years since I came here, I don't know what it's like to work overtime." Ussi stared at Fei Xi, his hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

Fei Xi raised his chin at Egil, who was swaying the water tentacles to frighten the doctor: "You see, Egil is also working overtime, and Tina is still organizing the army outside the city. The leader seems to be very dissatisfied with the woman as the boss. Get beaten."

He patted off the snack scum that fell from his body, and smiled at Wuxi: "And I am here to accompany you to work overtime, honorable priest, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Ussi sneered, glanced at the weakness icon above his head and kindly reminded: "Egil should be able to relieve you of the weakness, remember to find him later."

"No need." Fei Xi waved his hand: "It's just a little dizzy, cold hands and feet and lack of energy, it's just a small problem."

Ussi was kind and thoughtful: "Let's go and solve it. It's better to be comfortable than uncomfortable. Your Majesty will feel distressed when he sees you like this, and I will be blind again when the time comes."

Fei Xi blamed him for being puzzled: "I just want him to feel sorry for me so that I can sleep well at night. After all, the mage's body is too fragile, and I can't stand the continuous tossing at night."

Ussi:? ? ?

The pen in the priest's hand was pinched and deformed, Feixi sat on the recliner and laughed wildly: "But thank you for your concern, brother."

Ussi took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry, there is no one to replace him when he gets sick, only the enemy is the happiest.

Seeing him calm down and his expression returning to normal, Fei Xi slowly said, "We met that lady saint."

"Didn't you say to dig out the heart? It doesn't look like it was dug out." Uxi continued writing without raising his head.

Fei Xi corrected him: "It's not the goddess Sia, but the saint Lucifia from the Temple of the Four Seasons." He looked at Uxi's expression and said cautiously: "Ilin stabbed her with a sword."

"Pierced?"

Facy nodded.

Ussi laughed, "But he didn't die."

Fei Xi pursed her lips and nodded: "She ran away. And Yilin said..."

"It doesn't matter what you say, I won't resent anyone because of this kind of thing." Wuxi put down his pen, and the black image under his feet was the raging waves in the wind and waves.

"It's good to be alive, after all, I want to take her life with my own hands." The eyes of the priest in the chaotic land turned black in an instant, and the black shadow wrapped around his fingertips and turned into a sharp dagger.

"More than digging out the heart, I'm going to cut off her head and put it in front of the grave as a sacrifice."