Super Fantasy Big Bang

The soul of the trial angel is more condensed than Amaterasu's, revealing a sacred aura.

Meng Ke beat it half to death, and Meng Xuan still spent a lot of contract power to forcibly pull his soul out of his body, separating his consciousness from his soul.

The separated angel consciousness was guided by Meng Xuan into the experimenter's body.

Confused for a while, the face of the angel who regained his body was extremely complicated, with anger, annoyance, regret, despair, and crying.

"Why, I'm just an angel, why do you want me to feel human feelings..."

Meng Ke once again sent a consciousness of Xuannv into the angel's soul, and immediately, a divine power even greater than that of Meng Xuan emanated from the soul.

Only then did Meng Ke look at the experimental subject with angelic consciousness.

"You are a mortal now, I will not kill you, you can practice again, and then get back your priesthood."

The angel opened his eyes wide, tears kept falling, and said with great resentment:

"I will definitely kill you!"

Meng Ke nodded.

"If you can do it, go ahead and try."

After speaking, Meng Ke sent the angel back to the land of Europe.

Immediately afterwards, the angel soul with the consciousness of a mysterious girl suddenly radiated light.

"I am the God of Peace! From now on, peace in the world will be maintained by me!"

"Peace?"

A female god with snow-white wings slowly flew in front of Meng Ke.

"The God of Peace, Meng..."

"Wait, wait, your name is Meng Heping! Don't give me so many names, I'm too lazy to remember."

The female god was taken aback.

"Yes, Tianzun."

Meng Ke nodded in satisfaction.

If he had to give himself a name every time a god became a god, even though he remembered it, it would be too cumbersome and complicated, and there would always be others who couldn't remember it.

...

Egypt

Countless black breaths of death shrouded the place. Ever since the god appeared, he did not bring order to the world. Instead, like an angel, he summoned countless undead from under the earth, sweeping the earth with insane madness.

Some gods rely on people's beliefs to survive, while others are like demons, relying on the fear of devouring human beings to strengthen themselves.

Only those who sacrifice their souls to him will gain eternal life in his kingdom of the dead.

It sounds beautiful, but in fact it was just transformed into a necromantic creature by him.

Moreover, due to the weakness of human beings, the transformation of ordinary people into undead creatures is just a piece of cannon fodder in the army of undead.

However, even such a god has many believers. In order not to be transformed into undead, in order to be able to survive, these people aimed their weapons at their companions, turned into priests of death, and had a strange and strange sound. ability.

Among these priests, in order not to be killed, several SCP investigators discovered this method, and they resolutely handed over their beliefs to this god of death.

As a certificate of nomination, they gave the Death God a containment object, and only then did they successfully transfer to become the Death God Priest.

"If it weren't for the uselessness of the containment...we might be able to kill the dog."

In the dark cave, three investigators gathered together, and one of them said bitterly.

"What's going on here? Why are there so many powerful gods suddenly appearing on the earth? Is it something I don't know about that has gone berserk?" one person thought.

They have been collecting containment objects all over the world before, because they rely on the strange abilities obtained from the containment objects, so they have always been safe. If it were not for the sudden appearance of the gods, they would not become like this now.

One of the three women was silent, and deep resentment emerged from her as if it had substance.

After becoming priests of the god of death, the god of death deprived them of the vitality of their bodies, and they are now able to live only by the power of death.

And the most direct manifestation of the loss of vitality of the body is to turn into a mummy, not like a living person at all, and the living body will not become like them no matter what.

This is a huge blow to women who love beauty.

"Sister Yu, don't worry, there must be something contained in the headquarters that can change us back to how we were before." One comforted.

They have always believed that the power of the contained objects is stronger than that of the gods, and this has also been confirmed in their base.

The gods are really just a group of relatively powerful creatures, and they are far less powerful than the contained objects.

"En." The woman nodded and continued to remain silent.

The two looked at each other and touched their bottoms quietly. The sorrow in their hearts was actually greater than that of women. Without this thing, what is the difference between them and women? ...

All of a sudden, a sad atmosphere surrounded the three of them.

It was the woman who finally broke the silence.

"Come on, the dog told us to go to Cairo and find shelter for him."

The two nodded, got up and walked out of the cave.

Outside, countless undead stood crowded together, and the aura of undead that could corrode the soul of the living was extremely strong, and even the land was polluted, stained with a layer of gray dead air.

Countless undead stretched for thousands of miles, human ghosts, skeletons and beasts crowded together, there was no difference, even the fighting power of human beings was not as strong as these beasts, and they were even more fragile.

The three of them stepped on a skeleton horse and headed towards Cairo with an army of undead.

The army of undead is a hundred times more terrifying than the tide of beasts and corpses. The land they pass is dead and gray, and no earth creature can grow on this gray land. Moreover, any creature that stays in this gray land for a long time will die. In the transition of time, it is slowly transformed into a necromantic creature, losing its own consciousness.

Here, only dead things survive and grow.

The breath of death spreading from under the earth will continue to nourish the undead creatures on the gray earth, and eventually turn the world into the world of the undead.

At that time, this place will be the god kingdom of the dog-headed god of death.

The Kingdom of God exists, and death never dies.

At this moment, over the mighty undead army, hundreds of missiles trailed their flame tails, and their targets accurately landed on the gray earth.

The undead without consciousness will not recognize these terrifying weapons of human technological civilization. They brandish ancient weapons and roar towards the sky, and the majestic breath of the dead rises into the sky.

The three raised their heads, their eyes widening in horror.

"I knew this day would come! Run away!"

"Damn! I knew it was impossible for such a group of primitive people to fight humans! That dog's brain must have been caught by the door! A hundred times a hundred times!"

"..."

At the front of the team, the aggressive three turned their horses' heads and flattered frantically, and the speed of the undead horse quickly reached the fastest.

And the army of undead behind them also began to follow them and turn around, turning a corner suddenly.

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