"Thank God!"

"Your ultimate loyal servant is willing to follow you forever, I..."

They frantically pursued and kissed the shoes again, but the holy light on the face of 'God' still did not go up, making it look extremely sacred and extraordinary.

Who else but Jehovah did this?

The reason why the holy light covered his face was naturally to be cautious, after all, he felt that there were strong men in the solar system who could kill him instantly!

Now that the situation is unclear, of course you can't act recklessly, even...you can't even believe your own believers!

What if they mess up? !

"enough!"

Yahweh reprimanded: "Assume everyone in the Holy See, why are you crying? I have heard your prayers, but I am far away in the court of God and cannot come over!"

"Therefore, I specially let the projection of the deity come here to solve many injustices for you."

Well, this is an identity that Jehovah has created for himself.

The deity is here?What if someone kills me?

Let's just say that it's just a projection, even if it is destroyed, it's nothing, and my projection is so powerful, isn't the deity stronger?

Putting a smoke bomb can increase your chances of survival, of course you have to plan well~!

After crying and crying, Bob and others desperately expressed their loyalty.

Feeling the power of their faith gathering in him, especially after arriving on the earth, accepting the power of faith at close range, and there is no room to pass on the deducted 'handling fee', Yahweh almost cried out in excitement.

So comfortable!

This is the taste of the purest faith, my mother almost forgot this feeling~!

He was extremely comfortable, but he turned his gaze to look at Mousse who was beside him.

At this moment, Mousse lowered his head, not wanting to be discovered, but at the same time, he was always paying attention to Jehovah. At this moment, when he found that he was looking at him, his scalp went numb.

"On...God."

It's fine if you don't get noticed, but now everyone is looking at you, why don't you pretend not to see it?That's what's wrong.

I can't justify it!

"you···"

"Hmph, don't you kneel when you see this deity?"

boom!

Holy light erupted.

Bob suddenly smiled.

Heh, let you be a domineering person on weekdays and ignore me, and dare to come to the church and drink blood in front of the statue of God?Are you comfortable now?

"Die!"

He roared in his heart.

Who is God?That's God! ! !

Even if it is just a projection, it is extremely easy to kill a descendant of your blood race. Under the holy light, you, a dirty blood race, can still survive? !

A dead end!

There is absolutely no way to survive, you asked for it yourself, no one can blame you.

Jehovah is not so thoughtful.

And he knows very little, he just thinks that Mousse is an eyesore, and his breath is very evil, he doesn't like it!

If you don't like it, just turn it off. Is there any problem?

Under the holy light, you, an evil guy, don't turn into ashes and disappear completely within minutes?

"Rao..."

As soon as Mousse's words came out of his mouth, he was instantly shrouded in holy light and couldn't come out again.

"That's great!!!"

Bob was roaring in his heart and was very excited, but he didn't wait for Mousse's screams, but he didn't care about it, and instead he said even more excitedly: "Great Lord!"

"Your most loyal servant praises your strength and brilliance. Wherever the holy light goes, all blood and filth will disappear..."

Bloodlines?

Yahweh was taken aback.

Was that person just now a blood race?

No wonder there is an evil breath, but why is it different from the blood race in memory?Could it be that I have been staying in the court of God all these years, I haven't seen the blood race for so long, and I even forgot their aura?

but···

who cares!

That's fine, isn't it a blood race?It's best to die, it can also set off my strength, and, under my holy light, can the mere blood race still have a little way to survive?

must die

Um? !Falk? !

The face of Yahweh, which no one else could see, was shocked, and the self-talk in his heart was also planned in an instant, and the doubtful word that would undoubtedly die, but at this moment, he could no longer utter it.

The holy light dissipated.

Everyone is dumbfounded...

Bob was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. The other high-level bosses of the capitalist income protection union were also stunned.

Even Mousse himself was terrified and dazed.

what's the situation? !

That terrifying holy light was countless times stronger and richer than Bob's. Under this terrifying holy light, shouldn't he be annihilated in an instant?

After all, it's God's projection, it's a god, he didn't kill me, isn't it easy?

What's more, holy light is the most powerful nemesis of our blood race, shouldn't I have turned into ashes?Why am I still alive? !

Not only did he say it, but he didn't even get hurt at all!Holy light is fake, right?

Why is this?

Why?

why?

what···

Mousse stood there in a daze, looked at the "projection" of Jehovah with the holy light on his head, and then glanced at Bob.

"What do you mean?"

Bob: "..."

How the hell do I know what it means? !

Yahweh was even more confused, and I also wanted to know what it meant!

How the hell didn't you die? !

I haven't been to the earth for many years, what's the matter, the vampires on the earth are not afraid of the holy light anymore?It's fucking impossible!

Even in the Holy See of Vampires, those vampires are still afraid of the Holy Light. What's going on? !

"and many more."

The Lord reacted, no wonder the evil aura of this guy is different from that of the vampires, his mother is not vampires at all!

"He...is not a blood race!"

The implication is obvious, don't panic and don't be surprised.

Not a blood race, it is normal and reasonable for Shengguang to not die.

"???"

Other than Yahweh, everyone present was taken aback again: "Not a blood race?"

Bob was puzzled: "Lord, he is the vampire, the most evil vampire, who must drink human blood every day, and likes to drink virgin blood..."

"That's right, the great Lord, he is the Blood Race!"

"It's a nasty vampire."

"I also ask the Lord to destroy this hateful blood race..."

Yahweh frowned slightly.

Your uncle, why don't you believe it?

His mother is clearly not a vampire, otherwise the holy light wouldn't kill him?

But before Yahweh could react, Mousse, who was in a daze, came to his senses, and then sneered: "Oh, I thought God's projection is so powerful, so it's just like that!"

"Insufficient strength, can't hurt me, so you say I'm not a blood race?"

"I'm not a noble blood, aren't you?"

He grinned, with a pair of fangs gleaming coldly, and the scene was dark.

Chapter 688 They Have Millions of Immortal Cultivators, Super Powerful

The fangs are exposed, and Mousse's purpose is obvious, to prove that he is a vampire~!

Look, my fangs are all here, and you still say that I am not a vampire?At this moment, he is not afraid anymore.

Fuck your God projection!

It turned out to be a rookie, so the dazzling holy light couldn't hurt me at all... Then I'm still afraid of your hammer? !

Then... the ancestral cowhide! ! !

God's flower cowhide!

God projection, right?Want to kill me with a holy light, right?You are a hammer!If it wasn't for that damned immortal cultivator from Huaguo who took away our ancestors, I would fight you desperately now!

Mousse was so excited that he was dying, but how dare he show it.

After all, the other party is God's projection anyway.

Although a holy light didn't kill him, it was just a holy light. Those magical spells and weapons, I might not be able to bear it!

Uh, well, it's not that I didn't kill myself, but that I didn't feel the slightest bit, and even felt quite comfortable.

But even so, it can't be too wild, you have to be a little more cautious, otherwise what if you get killed?

It's just that I also really want to know where my limit is!

Even this product has an impulse...

That is, if I can't beat that damn immortal cultivator in Huaguo, can I still beat you? !When I first saw that immortal cultivator, I couldn't help but kneel down. When I saw you, I didn't react, which proves that you are not as powerful as that immortal cultivator from Huaguo!

So God projection, is it that weak?

He suddenly swelled up...

"God's projection, bullying me, a small blood race, has not worked with one blow. If you want to come to the high God, you won't make a second attack, right?"

Mousse opened his mouth with a bit of yin and yang, but it made Yahweh feel embarrassed and angry at the same time.

Fake!

I, the Lord, made a move, and I didn't kill this guy in one blow?

what's going on?

He was very angry and wanted to shoot this guy to death again, but the damage under the holy light was 0, which is too much!

How could the blood race have no reaction at all?

There is obviously a problem, and if there is a problem, it must be solved, so now... you should let go of your anger and solve the problem!

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