I control the world with magic

Whoosh!

The translucent cloud-like figure was quickly sucked into the bottle.

He raised the bottle above his head like a treasure: "Lord God's messenger, the followers of the Metal Evil God have been arrested."

Sumu took the small bottle, and there was a little man in it, middle-aged, with a terrified expression, smashing the bottle wall frantically. It was Mu Cheng's soul.

Mu Cheng had no idea what happened. When he regained consciousness, his soul was already in the small bottle. He was terrified, but something even more terrified happened.

A huge human face suddenly appeared in front of him. The eyes of the face were bigger than his body. He screamed wildly, but the next second he realized that this huge face looked familiar.

"Su...Sumu!?" Mu Cheng's face changed wildly. He would never mistake Sumu's face even if he died: "What the hell is going on?"

He looked around in horror, and then realized that he was put into the small bottle. It was not Sumu who became bigger, but he became smaller.

"Let me out! Let me out!"

Sumu looked at the little man in the bottle with interest. He suddenly became very interested in divine arts. This was too omnipotent. As long as he offered sacrifices, he could do most things. However, he was just interested and did not intend to learn.

Because he could not learn it at all. The entry requirement for learning the divine arts of the Original God Religion was to believe in the Original Angel. Only in this way could he establish a connection with the other party and then offer sacrifices.

He was now strictly considered a blasphemer. If he really contacted the Original Angel, he would probably be killed.

Ding Ding Ding.......

Sumu shook the small bottle in his hand, and Mu Cheng inside immediately fell to the ground, flying up and down, constantly hitting the bottle wall, making a crisp sound.

"Sumu! What on earth did you do to me!?" Mu Cheng, who was dizzy from the fall, struggled to get up and shouted tremblingly.

Su Mu approached the small bottle, and his fair face was reflected on the transparent bottle. Suddenly, he raised a charming smile and asked Mu Cheng softly: "Mr. Mu, are you...desperate?"

Mu Cheng's soul trembled. At this moment, he seemed to be wrapped in a silent terror, and fear penetrated his soul! The dignity and pride of the silver strongman were completely shattered.

"Let me go! Let me go, please let me go, I have money, I have a lot of money, as long as you let me go..."

"Mr. Mu, I always thought you were a decent person, but now you are not decent at all. I hope you don't break my beautiful vision of the silver strongman."

After that, Su Mu no longer paid attention to Mu Cheng's plea for mercy and threw the bottle directly to Wan. It was useless for him to have a soul. First of all, he had no shortage of mental power, and even wanted to curb the growth of mental power. Secondly, he would not sacrifice divine arts.

Wan respectfully put away the bottle: "Lord God's Envoy, since the followers of the Metal Evil God have been dealt with, let's find a place to rest for a while. When the descendants of the Snake God outside retreat, I will take you to the Original God Religion immediately."

"Yes." Su Mu nodded, without refutation, but he was thinking in his heart that he must not go to the Original God Religion. First, the journey is too far, and second, it is easy to be exposed when seeing the Pope. He can explore after he is strong, but not now.

But how to convince Wan?

He glanced at Wan, who was full of fanaticism, and felt that it was a very simple thing to convince the other party. For fanatics, the words of the God's Envoy are the imperial decree. Just make up a reason and let Wan go back first.

But he didn't plan to let Wan go so easily. Wan's strength is not weak, and his methods are weird. He must squeeze out the last bit of value.

With this thought, Su Mu said, "Wan."

Wan quickly stood up and stood by his side with a respectful look: "I'm here."

"This divine envoy is hungry."

"Master divine envoy, I have food here!" Wan was very excited, as if it was a great honor to be able to help the divine envoy.

He quickly took out a small sheepskin bag from his body, put his hand into it, and soon took out a piece of black, dried meat. It was impossible to tell what kind of meat it was, but the meat was very long, almost as long as an adult's arm.

Su Mu's eyes moved slightly, a storage device?

Wan handed over the dried meat respectfully, but Su Mu didn't even look at it. Instead, he said indifferently: "Do you think this God's messenger is only worthy of eating this kind of garbage?"

Sensing Su Mu's displeasure, Wan's face changed drastically, and he knelt down with a plop: "I deserve to die! I deserve to die! You are such a rude thing, so it is naturally unworthy of you. But I only have these dried meats. What do you want to eat? I will go find it immediately."

Su Mu saw his upright attitude and his face eased a little: "Hell is far less barren than heaven, and this God's messenger will not make it difficult for you. Just go find some golden eyes. There are alsoThis kind of thing can barely be eaten. "

Wan was stunned: "Lord God's Envoy, may I ask what the Golden Eye is?"

Seeing Wan's confused face, Su Mu realized that the Golden Eye might be called differently in the two places. After all, the Golden Eye was a name given by the extraordinary people in the real world, so he took out the golden leaf that Murong Mengli had given him before.

"This is the leaf of the Golden Eye."

Wan took it and looked at it, blurting out: "Holy Light Fruit! Lord God's Envoy, this is the leaf of the Holy Light Fruit. Legend has it that the light of the original angel fell into hell and the fruit was formed. It turned out that it was called the Golden Eye in heaven. "

Sumu directly ignored the original angel mentioned by Wan. In the eyes of the fanatics, the whole world belongs to the original angel, so naturally everything can be related to the original angel.

At this time, Wan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that the rare thing like the Holy Light Fruit could only be barely eaten by the Lord God's Messenger?

What do people in heaven eat every day? He couldn't imagine it.

This also strengthened his belief in going to heaven.

"Can you get it?"

Wan's face was stern, and he hurriedly said: "Yes! Although the Holy Light... Golden Eye is precious, as long as the Lord God's Messenger needs it, I can take it out immediately. "

This time it was Sumu who was surprised. What a coincidence that Wan actually carried the Golden Eye?

But the next second, he changed his mind because Wan took out a dagger and pointed it at his heart.

"Lord God's Messenger, please wait a moment, the Golden Eye will be here soon, but I'm afraid I can't send you to the Original God Church. "As he said that, Wan took out Mu Cheng's soul from the sheepskin bag, and then handed the sheepskin bag to Su Mu.

"Lord God's Envoy, there is the emblem of the Original God Church in it. After you have eaten the Golden Eye and rested well, you can go to the black fog to drive the emblem and contact the nearest Original God Church member to pick you up."

"Yes." Su Mu took the sheepskin bag and said to Wan lightly: "This God's Envoy has already felt your piety. See you in heaven."