I Am Not the Supreme God

　　 The front door is in ruins.

　　'S tyrannical scolding sound made the buildings in front of them appear a kind of nothingness after being swept away by the shock wave.

　　 The devout believers who bowed down on the ground, apart from shock, did not have the slightest fear, only the faith that came from the heart.

　　Because they know that the gods will not harm him as a devout believer!

　　 Gods, sheltered them!

　　 Under the dragon's breath, under the power of the gods that was enough to ruin the entire town in an instant, they had no casualties, but their illnesses and injuries, which improved in an instant, and their physical condition reached a full peak.

　　 This is the shelter of the gods.

　　 is also a gift from the gods.

　　 The ruined building at the front door gradually returns to its original appearance under the blessing of invisible power.

　　 The thing that was shattered into flying ashes by the gods was slowly repairing as before.

　　The believers do not hesitate to talk to themselves in admiration, crazy and enthusiastic.

　　 "Pan Sen is supreme! Strength and defense are supreme!"

　　 "The glory of my lord is forever!"

　　 In stark contrast to them, there are three trembling dragons with blank brains and unable to hold on themselves.

　　 They are proud of their noble blood source, the dragon, but they are no match for the gods and yelled.

　　 Giant dragon.

　　 The invincible blood incarnation, when facing the gods, is like a maggot, without the power to fight back.

　　 can only implore the gods and give him his life.

　　 The entire dragon clan, because of their wrong choice, was cursed to shut up forever!

　　 At this moment, the noble hearts of the three dragons were disintegrated and vanished.

　　The sincere submission of the dragon can't be exchanged for the grace of the gods.

　　 They, how can they be, and where are they going?

　　 Pan Sen came to them, the brilliance in their eyes, the eyes of the dragon who could look directly at the sun, could hardly meet them.

　　 A kind of insignificant and humble mentality filled their fearful and empty hearts.

　　 The female dragon trembling said: "Pan Sen, my lord, I am willing to wait for you all my life, based on your will as the standard, and exist for your honor. I beg you, let me be your most humble servant..."

　　Longren Kekoda also tried his best to raise his head and said: "We are willing to give everything, but Pan Sen has pity for you!"

　　 Pan Sen said nothing, but raised his palm and placed it on top of Kikoda's head.

　　 The gods are in front, even if the next second is death, Kikoda has lost the courage to resist.

　　 However, the expected blow did not come immediately, and Pan Sen seemed to frowned.

　　 Searching for the memory of Kikodak, Tang Chuan found out everything clearly. It turned out that the dragon man was not born because of his own speculation, some kind of frenzied possibility.

　　 Let me just say it.

　　 No matter what, these are two completely different races, even if they both evolved from primitive cells that they invested in.

　　 But so many years, so many generations have passed, there is also reproductive isolation.

　　 This somewhat made Tang Chuan wave away the idea of ​​killing the entire dragon clan.

　　Dragons are humanoid creatures who have obtained the gift of dragon spells from their childhood, and are bathed in dragon blood after they reach adulthood. They have realized genetic evolution.

　　 Other mythical family members should have been born like this.

　　 However, even with the cultivation from a young age, it is only five to five that can survive the baptism of dragon blood in adulthood and transform into a dependent family of dragon people.

　　In other words, the remaining half of human beings all died on the way to the dragon's blood.

　　 and became the existence of a dragon, because he served the dragon since he was a child, and was brainwashed by the dragon curse, he would no longer regard himself as a pure human being.

　　 They are all chosen by the dragon, and they all take the honor of bathing in dragon blood.

　　From the heart, regard mortals as untouchables.

Pan Sen retracted his palm, and in the eyes of the three dragon men waiting for the verdict, he said lightly: "Wait, but the heterodyne, how can you be superior to others? The things you have obtained, treasures, rights, delicacies, and even your looks, yours Thinking is bestowed by gods. It is ridiculous to take these things in exchange for my forgiveness.

　　 But I am not going to deal with you, your ending, let my followers pronounce the sentence. "

　　 After that, Pan Sen's front face disappeared, and his radiant face appeared on the back of his head. For a moment, without any movement, he realized the transition between the front and the back.

　　 He looked directly at his devout followers, and said: "You wait, don't be afraid, wait, you are qualified to look directly at me, and I am pleased with the existence of this continent and the tenacity of faith.

　　 Mythological creatures just stole part of the divine power lost by our gods. Since they cause trouble to you, then...

　　 In the name of God, I gave my devout believers the power to fight against alien species! "

　　 Speaking of this, Pan Sen's radiant body suddenly opened his arms!

　　 Wow! !

　　 Endless white, but inexplicably soft light, centered on Pan Sen's body, pulse-like, spreading to the entire continent.

　　 Pan Sen stretched out his finger and pointed to the red-nosed Benson. A book made of human paper slowly fell on his hand.

　　 Looking at the believer who was at a loss holding this god-given book, Pan Sen retracted his finger and said majesticly: "The shackles have been opened, and human beings also have the potential to become a myth. Copy it, spread it, and carry it forward. This is...

　　 I give you, etc., to fight against alien species, to pursue myths and longevity, will be in the minds of you, the book of origin! "

　　 Although I still don't understand much, Benson and a group of believers still bow down sincerely.

　　 "Thank Pan Sen for the gift!"

　　 "Thank God for the Origin Book!"

　　 Pan Sen's figure gradually dissipated, and his ethereal voice lingered around the world.

　　 "Go after it, strength and defense, I hide in it, get it, use it wisely..."

　　 Believers: "Please follow the oracle!"

　　 When Pan Sen's body dissipated.

　　 The church has returned to its original appearance, no matter it is the dragon's breath or the divine power, it has not caused the slightest change here.

　　 In the dark, the believers gradually understood, and Pan Sen opened the shackles in their blood.

　　 It seems...

　　 All human beings who can read this book of origin have the opportunity to obtain the power of the Chosen.

　　Many believers cried with joy, and everyone shouted that Pan Sen will live forever!

　　 Having been insulted by mythical creatures for so long, they finally saw hope, and finally, they saw again, the supreme and stalwart body of the gods!

　　The believers over and over again, tirelessly, praised Pan Sen's name~www.wuxiaspot.com~ for a long time, they didn't want to get up.

until……

　　Dragonman Kekoda, trying to drag his broken knee, when he left this land of right and wrong.

　　The believers stopped their voices one after another, and looked at the three dragon men with scorching eyes, and...

　　 Traitor Doss!

　　 Red Nose Benson once again thanked Pan Sen for the gift, and stood up suddenly, "Now, we should have a good talk."

　　 looked at the believers who surrounded themselves and others.

　　Dragon Man Kekoda was terrified and said: "You, you can't kill me, I, I have a noble dragon blood!!"

　　 Benson took out his musket, pointed at him, and said leisurely: "God's license, trial, etc., dragon clan, what is it?"

boom!

　　 Benson opened fire.

　　 bang bang bang bang!

　　The believers, all opened fire.

　　 Portable muskets cannot easily kill the dragon people, but the rainy portable muskets can!

　　 When the three dragons were completely unrecognizable, blood spilled on the church, and dying, Benson also emptied the bullets of the musket.

　　 He turned his head again and looked at the traitor Doss, who fell on the ground, convulsed and frightened.

　　Doss came back to his senses at this time, got up quickly, knelt on the ground, and said in horror: "You, you can't shoot me, I'm also a believer in Pan Sen, one of you!"

Benson put away his musket, looked at Doss pityingly, and said: "Yes, you were a believer of Pan Sen and one of us. I respect your decision and see you off without a musket. This is my last Respect and compassion."

　　 said, took out Han Sensen's dagger.

　　 Behind him, believers followed suit.

　　 The forest of daggers surrounded Doss.

　　 The tragic howl resounded through the church.