Chapter 1200 God Stealing Idiot

Even if the god who held the throne high has fallen, as long as his name is still proclaimed in the world, and there are still believers, then he has the possibility of being resurrected from the long river of time.

"I can understand the resurrection through the blood sacrifice, but this scale is too petty."

Muria stared at the building that had been reduced to an altar under the cover of the scarlet magic circle. For a sufficiently developed human civilization, the occurrence of hundreds of casualties at one time was a very serious event.

But for the gods, the blood sacrifice of hundreds of mortals is simply ridiculous. Even the evil gods who are not afraid of meat and blood can't accept such a large-scale sacrifice.

Gods who have already fallen and are eager to be resurrected will not accept it. After all, a sacrifice of this scale, what can be resurrected, even the recovery of consciousness is very difficult.

"It should be the personal behavior of believers or speculators who have obtained the power of the gods."

Muria touched her chin and made a judgment. The lunatics who long for the power of the gods and think that their wisdom is higher than the gods, although they are rare in number, have never disappeared.

And more than the lunatics who yearn for the power of the gods and replace them, there are more unbelievers who want to steal the power of the gods.

Of course, these are the operations of geniuses and lunatics, and the most orthodox and least difficult way for mediocre people to obtain the power of gods is faith.

"Let me see whether it is a brain-dead believer or a lunatic!"

Muria looked at the skyscrapers that caused chaos in the city, and stepped out. When he reappeared, he saw people moaning in pain on the ground.

The crimson light permeated the space, and all the people who came into contact with this light fell to the ground powerlessly. In Muria's eyes, it could be seen that strands of blood were forcibly drawn from these people. Leave.

This was an extremely horrifying scene, but Muria was indifferent to it, because he had seen too many similar scenes, and he had seen even crueler ones, so it was nothing.

"help me!"

At Muria's feet, a man in a suit and leather shoes raised his head with difficulty, looked up at the handsome boy who suddenly appeared beside him, like a man who fell into the water, saw the straw, and prayed to him.

"Please take me out of here, I can give you everything I can."

"Who? Is someone here to save us? I'm here? Get me out of this damn place."

"O merciful Father,

Did you hear my prayer? Thank you for your shelter! "

The man's cry for help immediately attracted the attention of other victims in this office. With their lives in danger, they didn't care about anything, and they all sent out calls for help.

Faced with these voices of prayer, Muria's expression remained unchanged, but golden light bloomed on his body, and the light spread, dispelling the bloody light in the office, and then, there were groans and exclamations sounded.

"what is this?"

"Father, have you sent your saints to save us?"

"This is a miracle!"

The mortals who were sheltered and whose vitality was no longer drawn stood up in relatively good physical condition, and then saw Muria standing in mid-air.

Even if the scene in front of them challenges their world view very much, they still have to accept the fact that the pain just now and the feeling now is the difference between hell and heaven.

"You are..." Just when someone was brave enough to ask about Muria's identity, a black and red mist filled the air, and along with the mist came fists as big as fists and ants as small as mosquitoes. spider.

These sudden spiders appeared on the walls and the ground, and some spiders clinging to the ceiling even spit out spider silk, hanging down and trying to climb onto Muria's body.

And when these bugs approach Muria to a certain range, flames will ignite from them, burning them into powder, and in an instant, a circle of powder is piled up around Muria.

"Hehe, what a domineering force, it's impossible to connect even close. Who is this little gentleman? Why does it interfere with the ceremony held by our dark believers."

The black mist gathered in front of Muria, and the unique high-heeled footsteps of "dengdengdengdengdeng..." came from far and near, and then a woman wore a tight black gauze skirt and a veil, covering most of her face, only showing A voluptuous woman with full lips appeared.

The long platinum hair on the woman's head hangs down, most of it is gathered by a black octopus spider hairpin, and a small strand of it goes around the woman's fair neck and hangs down on her chest.

"Dark Believers? It sounds like the name of an organization, but how do you let a bastard like you deal with me?" Morea asked politely with a smile on her face.

And these words immediately made the woman's forehead burst into several veins, and she was treated as a trash when she first appeared on the stage. Who can bear such a result, "Miscellaneous fish? Heh, it seems that you have very strong means, Mr. Xiao. Then let me see it!"

A thick black mist gushed out from the woman and spread towards Muria, wherever the black mist passed. The size of the spiders on the ground and walls expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"boring!"

Muria stretched out her palm and pressed it lightly, and the surging flames swept past like a storm. The spider, which could no longer be regarded as a normal creature, was burned by the flames and screamed, before being reduced to ashes.

"It's really a powerful force, Mr. Xiao, I'm not your opponent, giggling, there will be stronger people to deal with you next time, I wish you good luck, goodbye."

Seeing that the siege formation that she procrastinated for time was destroyed by the violent flames in an instant, the face of the spider woman changed immediately, and she was ready to leave after saying some scene words.

"Goodbye? Do you want to fight me for the second time?" Morea chuckled and shook her head.

boom!

Relying on the power contained in the dragon's body, the orange-red flame instantly filled the floor where Muria was located, and then exploded.

Crash!

The glass on the entire floor shattered, and there was a crisp sound of glass shattering, and large and small glass shards fell down, causing waves of terrified cries.

At this time, Muria strolled to a scorched black body lying on the ground, twitching constantly. The graceful curves of the body were full of great temptation to men before being destroyed.

But no matter who it is now, it will no longer have any interest in her. On her head, a black spider headdress mixed with flesh and blood showed her identity.

"you……"

Mrs. Spider struggled to open her mouth, wanting to say something, but a flame gushing from her mouth interrupted what she wanted to say. Then, her scorched black body cracked and turned into charcoal.

"Although I've always thought that this woman is ostentatious and annoying, but I have to admit her strength. It's good to be able to kill her in a short time, but how much power did you consume for this? Boy! "

The sound of heavy footsteps came, and an unbelievably tall and strong man in armor appeared in front of Muria's eyes. His skin on the left side was bright red, and there were some inhuman bones on his body. raised.

"Delaying time?" Muria glanced at the red giant, and then looked up at the top of his head. He just showed his operation and wanted to go directly to the top of the building, but he came to this floor because the space was slightly shifted. up.

"What are you looking at? Kid!"

There was a crackling sound of the air being torn apart, and a huge hand ax whizzed towards Morea, but the scene where the red giant's eyeballs were about to burst appeared.

"I'm not interested in playing anymore."

However, the seven or eight-year-old child held the blade of the hand ax with one hand, and the snow-white ax gradually turned red and shiny in his hand, and then melted into molten iron and fell from his palm and fingertips.

"Boy, you are a bit capable. You make me more interested in this way," the red giant said with a smirk. "I hope you can stay under my hands for a while, so that I can enjoy it more. I like a child like you very much." .”

"Smelting copper?" Muria lowered his eyes, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the red giant and patted his forehead lightly.

Boom!

The head of the red giant wearing a helmet split open instantly, and the red and white had just dispersed before being wrapped in flames and burned out. Then, the giant's headless body fell slowly.

"Let me see, is it the revival of the gods, or the greed of mortals!"

Regardless of the panicked ordinary people behind him, Muria punched the ceiling above his head, and the black fist pressure instantly destroyed all the concrete layers above.

Then Muria flew up along the passage he made, and when he encountered the existence who dared to block him, he directly killed him with one blow. The average strength of the members of this local extraordinary organization called "Dark Believers" is not strong. The strongest ones can barely reach the silver level.

In the end, he appeared on the top floor of the building that had been reduced to an altar, in a hall with an area of ​​thousands of square meters that had been broken through all the walls.

Burning black flames gushed out from the scorched heads, forming an endless land of bones, and above the land, a bitter hurricane hovered, and in the hurricane, distorted faces could be vaguely seen, as if they had died tragically. wronged soul.

And this is the scene painted in this hall, which makes people feel like they are in the hell of the dead. And Muria has no sense for this. Although the blood array hidden in the mural makes him feel good, the method of the arrayer is really too bad, and he can't do it like a gourd.

"You actually broke through the blockade of my useless subordinates, came here, and hid your own existence. Regarding your behavior, I really don't know how to comment. Should I say you are lucky or unlucky?"

A dry and hoarse voice sounded, with unconcealable pride in it, "It is the greatest honor in your life to witness the birth of a true god, but sadly, you have offended this true god who is about to be born."