Quick travel god stick demeanor

Xie Ange breathed a sigh of relief after finally getting rid of those gods who were engaged in pyramid schemes.

The usual serious image can hardly be maintained.

These people are so immodest.

The sun is shining, and a group of Lingguang birds fly day by day, flying over the high and deep city where the immortals have many buildings, flying pavilions, and corridors, taking away the fleeting time.

No ID is required to enter the city, but an entry fee is required. Originally, Xie Ange came to this world with two sleeves, but fortunately, there are always some hospitable locals who generously donate money, so he is more respectful than obedient.

Information flows fastest where people gather.

Although the Hunyuan Great World has accepted many guests from other worlds, the guests become the hosts when they live there, and then there are offspring to reproduce, forming cliques, and the six realms are gradually controlled by major forces.

Almost all of those caves have owners.

However, the great world of Hunyuan is really too big. Even if people from the six realms vigorously develop it, there are still many wild lands that have not been mastered.

These wild lands contain all kinds of ferocious beasts and strange beasts, which are extremely dangerous because they do not accept culture.

But Xie Ange had no choice.

He needs strength, he needs a place of retreat, and he doesn't have time to mediate with others to seize power, so it's better to go deep into the wild land to win, besides, he also has this ability, which can ensure his life without worry.

Xie Ange tore apart the space and stepped into a world full of unknowns.

***

There are two flowers blooming, one for each.

Facing the apocalypse, the seemingly weak human beings are full of resilience. They fight against the Zerg unremittingly, and become stronger in the constant battles, turning from prey to hunters.

The soil can no longer grow plants, and humans can no longer raise poultry and livestock.

In order to obtain sufficient food, human beings began to actively hunt Zerg, left the safe base, and went deep into the wild to find mutated plants.

Xie Ange's avatar left in the Guangming Cathedral (hereafter referred to as Ange), inspired the angels and magicians under his command to take the initiative to attack, and achieved a lot of success.

Cecil looked at the mess on the ground, the old buildings turned into debris, the corpse of the blasphemer was huge and in a mess, and his comrades were all wounded. He felt a little depressed, but thinking of the god in the cathedral, he cheered up again.

Shaking his wings, he jumped lightly over a black Zerg corpse. The pair of huge pincers had been cut off, and the exposed wound was white and smelled like meat, which was caused by the damage of light magic.

"Are you okay?" Cecil pointed his staff at a wounded man and cast a healing spell.

The brown-haired boy blinked and tried to smile, "I'm fine, Lord Cecil."

"Don't call me my lord, I am your brother." Cecil patted his head lightly, rubbed his hair again, and couldn't help but said, "I have a younger brother, he is as old as you."

"Really? Where is he?"

"I do not know."

"Oh..." The young man looked at the resolute young man with a bitter expression, and felt a bit of embarrassment for piercing other people's hearts, "I'm sorry."

"No, that's not your fault." Cecil's voice was as low as a cello, his eyes were like burning flames, "It's all the fault of the blasphemers!"

"Boss, the inventory is over." A female angel flew in front of Cecil and reported to work, "Fortunately, no one died. 7 teams participated in the battle, a total of 70 people, 5 people were seriously injured, and 51 people were slightly injured—— already Basically cured. A total of 340 nine enemies were killed, and more than 100 eggs were obtained." Speaking of this, Lisa also became happy.

"Very good, we killed the enemy in the cradle." Cecil nodded, showing a smile.

In front, some ordinary people are using tools to dissect the Zerg corpses. Some that cannot be divided with tools are solved by magicians with magic, and then transported to the transport plane.

Zerg is still useful.

Meat can be eaten, carapace can be used to make weapons, eyes can be used for lighting, venom can be used to make biochemical weapons, and the unique crystal nucleus in the body can be used as clean energy.

Now that production is being wrecked, human beings survive by relying on these Zergs.

"Assemble, return to the team!"

The magicians and soldiers walked into the transport plane one after another, and the transport plane took off slowly and flew towards the floating island.

The angels also flapped their wings and flew up, escorting the transport plane back to the Holy Land.

Wandering in the slightly cold wind, Cecil felt a little illusory calm.

After returning to Fei Leng Cui, they were all warmly welcomed by the people without exception.

Cecil thanked him for his lack of sensitivity. He took a shortcut back to his residence and received a message from the God of Light again. He hurriedly took a combat shower and changed into a set of clean clothes.

Flying to the Cathedral of Light at the fastest speed, Cecil respectfully bowed to a group of lights whose faces could not be seen clearly, "See the Lord, the greatest god in the world!"

"Get up." An Ge said.

After Cecil stood up, he found that the Pope and the familiar angels were there, "Good day, Your Majesty the Pope."

"Good day, Cecil." The pope smiled.

Cecil turned his head again and nodded to the angels.

At the same time, the angels were promoted by the gods because of their pious beliefs, and they also taught and fought together. They had a good relationship, so they all responded enthusiastically. It was only because of the gods that they were very reserved.

An Ge held a magic staff condensed with faith and sat on the throne. His body was covered by the hazy white light, making it impossible to see his true face.

After Xie Ange left, even with the blessing of faith, An Ge's strength is still not as good as before. Thousands of miles away, his control over Huaguo and the protagonists has dropped to zero.

In any case, the protagonists cannot die until the end of the world is over.

Because they bear a large part of luck, if they die, it is equivalent to the collapse of part of the pillars of this world, which is quite unfavorable to human beings.

Anyway, Fei Lengcui is fine these days, so An Ge plans to run away.

The bottom of the staff hit the ground, and the surging light magic power shot out, and the church quickly became a sea of ​​light.

No matter how many times he has experienced it, Cecil can't help feeling that their Lord, the great god, is really unimaginably powerful.

An Ge cut to the chase and said, "I'm leaving for a while."

Hearing this news, everyone was terrified and knelt down: "Lord, what have we done wrong that you want to leave the lost lambs?"

"No, you didn't do anything wrong." An Ge denied, but then he didn't explain anything, just said, "When I'm not around, I hope you will not relax and work hard to improve your strength."

"Even God will not help those who are willing to fall."

Knowing that there was no room for change, everyone could only say: "Follow the teachings of the Lord."

Then, the ball of light on the throne gradually blurred until it disappeared.

At this moment, everyone stood up and looked at each other.

The pope took the lead to break the calm, "How much do you know about this matter in advance?"

"No! I don't know anything!"

"It's so sudden!"

"Surprisingly!"

"Why did the gods leave?" The angel who said this was a little broken. Since the end of the world, the gods have been his spiritual support and the Big Dipper that pointed him in the direction.He was terribly afraid that the gods would abandon humans, as they had done before.

……

Cecil was a policeman before the apocalypse, and he knew very well how much harm chaos can bring to society, especially in this troubled world.

With a firm tone, he said loudly: "Everyone, no matter what, this news cannot be leaked."

The angels calmed down and looked at the most powerful companion.

The Pope nodded and agreed, "That's right!"

He was too frightened just now to think of this, but now he can imagine how panicked the believers would be if they knew about it, this is absolutely impossible!

Cecil tried to reassure his panic-stricken companions, "Our lord, just leave for a while—as if we would have a nice weekend after the workday."

Despite the bad mood, an angel asked hopefully, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Cecil looked at his naive companion and said with certainty that he comforted himself in the same way.

"That's right, since God came to the world, he has never left the Cathedral of Light. Maybe He is bored." The angel smiled through his tears.

"Yes, we should have thought about this earlier." Another angel said ruefully.

The Pope was speechless and worried. Is it really okay to hand over the future of the church to these people?

These angels are pious, but it also means that most of them are simple-minded and don't have much insight. Now that Cecil said so, although they are still a little worried, they are relieved a lot.

Cecil then asked them to keep it a secret, and they agreed.

Everyone even signed a magic contract for this.

After appeasing the angels one by one, Cecil also heaved a sigh of relief.

It's nice to be so easy to cheat.

Anyway, there are not many people who can meet the gods. As long as these people keep it secret, this news will never be leaked out.

He looked at the old fox-like Pope, and slowly smiled.

The Pope smiled too.