Chapter 761： Dig a hole for God

Chapter 761

The boundless rotting swamp, evaporating hazy colored poisonous fog.

The dragon crocodile expands its talent barrier under the control of the dragon driver, protecting the cargo and caravan on its back. Even so, the members of the caravan are still very nervous. If the barrier is broken, they will die in the swamp. No dead body.

When people are nervous, they always like to do something to distract.

Drinking and playing cards are absolutely forbidden by these caravans. It is too distracting to react. Chatting is a good choice. It can dispel some of the fear in the heart and will not affect the observation of the surrounding swamp.

"Do you think these people are used for sacrifice?"

"Be careful that the misfortune comes from your mouth."

The old caravan warned the newcomer quietly.

"I'm not curious! Besides, eldest brother, you will not inform the priest."

The newcomer took out a handful of betel nuts from his pocket and handed it over with a low smile.

The old man took it unceremoniously, pinching one in his mouth and chewing.

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you a little bit, save your child when you arrive at the Imperial Capital and say the wrong thing..."

The old man’s mouth whispered vaguely, “This is the third time I have transported these goods. I don’t need to tell you where the Doom Swamp is. You know that the deliveries here were sold to some dark wizards and undead. Wizard and Summoner of the Abyss.

These are all dealing with corpses and souls. At that time, we were selling sinners who committed serious crimes.

In recent years, there have been wars and chaos, and I heard that the situation on the front line is not very optimistic.

The population of these front-line defeated countries were all priests of the Cthulhu Church in the early years, and died after the plague went on. In the past few years, the Church of the God of Doom has begun to purchase a large number of people.

These are ordinary people, and only the Devil of the Abyss will look at them.

Sacrifice to the Cthulhu is the only thing you need to look at. You didn’t find that although the people in the cage suffered a little, they did not starve to death or die. These dimensional cages that can hold hundreds of thousands of people in one cage are bad luck. The church provides food, water and healing techniques that can be automatically generated inside.

When these people arrive in the imperial capital, all of them will become free people in the imperial capital. "

"Free people?"

The newcomer exclaimed in a low voice.

The old man nodded, no matter how much the newcomer asked, he couldn't ask.

However, these were enough for Zhao Mu, he already knew what the God of Doom wanted to do.

God is not good to ordinary people for no reason.

The only value ordinary people have to God is the faith they can provide.

Righteous gods and evil gods, in essence, regard mortals as lambs.

It is nothing more than that the righteous **** is better for the lamb, and the evil **** is bad for the lamb, but the essence is the same.

The **** of doom, an evil god, suddenly bought a large number of sheep to release goodwill to them.

This is the habitual method of the God of Righteousness in the early development of beliefs. The God of Doom is obviously not satisfied with his own doomed priesthood. He is taking advantage of the opportunity of the gods to condense the priesthood of the Righteous God, so he needs the positive faith of believers.

This is a good thing, and it is also a bad thing.

Fortunately, if the God of Doom further condenses the positive priesthood, then it will be more beneficial to the evil pupil.

The disadvantage is that the godhead level of the **** of doom is afraid that it is even more difficult to deal with if it reaches 4.

Zhao Mu closed his eyes and activated time into a dream.

The entire caravan, and even the intelligent life in all dimensional cages, were all drawn into the dream world.

Part of the soul was transferred to the mythical realm and instantly transformed into a leader.

This is the cruelty of the mythological lord. He can easily plunder all the believers except the mad believers of the gods and turn them into his own devout followers. Zhao Mu guessed that the deified lord Aldridge was probably caused by the will of the abyss and the people. God has conspired together.

Otherwise, it's easy, Aldridge ran to the shadow plane to find his death.

As a leader, this group of believers will not be able to believe in the **** of doom.

This also means that they are worthless, and they will be killed if they are not worthy. The human church of the God of Doom, even though it is now starting to go the right way because of the order of the God of Doom, it has been deeply rooted in the habit of walking the evil way for countless years. Very unaccustomed.

For this group of believers, the Church of Doom is likely to secretly clean up.

But here comes the problem. This group of people who have been converted into civilians have their parents, wives and children or children. They all have relatives. If these relatives watch their relatives killed by the Church of Doom, they will feel What would you think of the **** of doom.

Not only these, all believers in the **** of doom he is prepared to deal with this.

Every family of believers must transform one or two into leaders.

In this case, as long as the God of Doom wants to condense a new priesthood, he can only bite the bullet and let go of these unbelievers who have become leaders, and eat and drink because of their families. In the end, how many believers does the God of Doom have? He has one-fifth to one-tenth of the people.

At the critical moment, through these leaders is enough to let him surprise the God of Doom.

Continue time to dream, the power of the dream radiates to cover the swamp of doom.

In an instant, the entire doom swamp, except for the deepest capital, was directly shrouded by the divine power of the **** of doom. There was no time to dream of success. All the intelligent lives outside the city were covered by time to dream to complete the transformation of the people.

As he thought, these believers bought by the **** of doom lived outside the imperial capital city.

This is normal, the imperial capital was originally full of people.

It is impossible for the newcomers to drive out the old ones. The God of Doom is to gather the new clergy, not to abandon the old clergy.

Therefore, a new city can only be built outside the imperial capital, and the new city has not been shrouded by the power of the **** of doom.

Normally, the divine power of the **** of doom is the divine power of doom. It covers the new city, and the believers in the city will be negatively affected. Even if the believers in the new city are to be sheltered with the divine power, it is necessary to wait for the believers in the new city to provide faith to condense the new priesthood to extract positive divine power.

None of this can be done now, so Zhao Mu directly used time to dream without hesitation.

Waiting for a few more years, the new city will be shrouded in supernatural power and time dreams will have no effect.

Unless he becomes a myth, time goes further into dreams.

But at that time, he doesn't need to play Yin directly to kill the **** of doom.

Perceiving the leaders one by one, Zhao Mu quickly knew the name of the **** they believed in.

God of doom and luck!

The new priesthood of the God of Doom seems to be the God of Fortune.

The caravan was lucky and did not encounter any attacks on the way from Dragon Crocodile Town to the Imperial Capital.

Zhao Mu knew that this was not luck, but that someone from the church secretly protected them and cleared away the swamp beasts in advance. These are all believers in the future of the **** of doom, how could it be eaten by swamp beasts at the door of the house.

The fog dissipated ahead, and the marsh ground dried up and hardened into mud.

The imperial capital of doom, the largest city of casinos and entertainment in the entire main plane, the heaven of the strong, the **** of the weak, I haven’t seen Zhao Mu and I have seen a black cloud of divine power condensed above the imperial capital. Beyond his imagination.

The God of Doom, I'm afraid this is not to drain the divine power of the entire kingdom of God and gather here.

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