Divine Civilization

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Earlier, Degangar was drowsy when he heard the guilt, even though the false maiden was telling the truth.

But there are more nobles like this in the world.

In the eyes of many aristocrats, there is no difference between civilians and lowly beasts. Even a civilian is not as important as a horse or a cow.

Until then the word tortured, he was suddenly shocked.

该 Should this false maiden really intend to judge him or even kill him? !!

His heart shuddered, his original calmness disappeared in no time, and he immediately wanted to break free from the restraint of believer soldiers, his voice was sharp and broken: "Pseudo-daughter, how dare you!"

Don't say that Gundear couldn't believe it, everyone under the altar was shocked by her pronouncement.

Especially those who had been certain that Catherine would not really try Gandhar, now it was almost as if someone had hit a hammer on his head and smashed it directly.

Wu Hui swept away, and saw those civilians with open mouths and straight eyes, a dull look, as if they had lost their ability to think.

Even the cavalry cavalry who stood among the crowd, they were shocked at the moment, staring at the big copper bell eyes one by one, drew down the air, and looked like they saw the undead.

辉 Wu Hui's eyes swept away one by one.

Hey hey, you guys are fake? Just a desolate aristocracy, what is it worth in the presence of the great God of Light?

I'll wait ~

There will be more shocking things waiting for them for a while ~

Wu Hui's little hesitation started, and after crossing the broken kingdom of God, he finally realized the joy of being a god.

at the same time.

On the altar, Gundear couldn't believe that he would really be tried and punished, and he struggled freely and tried to get rid of restraint.

However, his hands and feet were all locked in iron shackles, and the martial arts, which had been abandoned for a long time, could not even play in Chengdu. How could he escape from birth?

He tried his best to break free from the restraint of the two soldiers, and two soldiers came up, and together with the original two soldiers, dragged him to the altar tortured like a dead dog. On the post.

These soldiers were not polite to Gangdial, dragged him dead, tied his two arms and legs to the torture column, and locked them with iron chains, and then retreated. Go on.

士兵 Some soldiers came up holding the firewood prepared long ago, piled piles of firewood under the torture rack, and quickly built a woodpile, even spilled oil to support combustion.

A short time later, a soldier lit a torch that had been prepared for a long time, and walked towards Gangdial step by step.

I looked at the torch that was getting closer and closer, watching the flickering light on the torch, Gondel's pupils tightened for a moment, and his panic heart suddenly fell like an ice cave.

"No no no no!"

He shook his head frantically, his face pale, his fat body trembling with fear, and even his voice trembled: "False Saint ... No, Her Majesty, I am guilty, I should not have shot at the monastery, I should not Kill the priests, don't be disrespectful to you, I regret it! Isn't God the most merciful? I regret it! I must be repentant! Please let me go ... "

As he begged for mercy, he twisted his wrist frantically, hitting the pillar of torture behind him, trying to break free from the bondage. Under extreme fear, his pain had been paralyzed, even though the rough iron chains had rubbed his skin into blood.

However, Catherine did not seem to hear his begging for mercy at all, and the expression on her face did not shake at all, and her eyes did not shake.

Under extreme fear, time seemed to become extra long.

Gang Gang Deyar watched the torch getting closer and closer, and the struggling movement suddenly became more and more crazy, and the chain that locked him was ruffled in his struggle.

However, no matter how struggling or crazy he is, he is just dying.

Within a few steps, the soldier went to the side of the woodpile, and threw the torch on the woodpile.

火 With the help of oil, a flame soon ignited on the woodpile.

The hot flames flew up, licking Gandhar's body. Almost for a moment, his thin shirt was lit, and in the air there was a scorching smell of burnt flesh.

He screamed like a pig when he was at Dayton.

Under severe pain, all the fears turned into revenge in an instant. His eyes were bursting, bloodshot eyes stared at Catherine with a terrified expression: "Slut, do you think you won? I tell you, do n’t be too happy, even if I sacrifice my soul to the devil and become an undead, I will never let it go ... "

However, before he finished speaking, the flare of fire had devoured his body, and his words had suddenly turned into a sorrowful sorrow, and his expression became more and more terrible in the blazing fire.

Under the image of God, Catherine looked down at the dying struggle, like the crazy dog ​​Gondel Yar, her eyes were cold and her face was not expression.

The flame of fire devoured Gandhar.

Gradually, even the screams disappeared.

The scorching smell in the air was getting heavier, and gradually spread from the altar, and permeated the entire Glu Square.

In the crowd, the sound of whispering gradually disappeared. uukanshu.com even the cheers of the believers gradually weakened.

Soon, the square fell into a deadly silence. In addition to the screams of Gundear, the crackling sound of woodpile, the hunting sound when the flag fluttered, and the sound of wind blowing, no other the sound of.

Wu Hui looked through the eyes of God and saw that all the civilians who had just deceived themselves were frightened, their faces were pale and rigid, and they did not dare to move.

Although the cavalry soldiers who stood tall and flocked were not scared, the expressions on their faces were full of disbelief, a stupid look that would even stare out.

The middle-aged knight, who is also headed by 冷静, is still calm, but his eyes are full of surprise and surprise. Obviously, the situation in front of him has also exceeded his expectations. There were awe, shock, fear, and fanaticism on the faces of each one ... all kinds of expressions changed, and all beings showed in this short moment.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he felt a sudden increase in the number of channels of faith. He took a decisive decision: "God, showing the number of believers."

Suddenly, a series of data appeared in his consciousness.

Holy Spirit: 0

Holy believers: 0

Faithful: 7

Devoted Believer: 527

True believers: 121

Disciples: 546

Uh ...

Sure enough, the number of believers began to rise.

In the short period of time, the number of his followers increased by 143, reaching 546 directly.

Also, at the time he was looking at the data, the number of shallow believers was constantly changing and increasing.

Wu Hui is like drinking a can of cold beer in the summer.

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