Deity of the whole people: Altar of the Three Spirits of Heroic Spirits, Undead Demon God

Because the barbarians who broke into the gathering place before could not communicate at all.

It will only drive them away and kill them.

"My lord, please don't blame them. They are just ordinary people. I am Alice, the priest of this gathering place. If you have any requirements, you can tell me, and I will try my best to meet them."

While speaking, Alice looked at the minotaur with some fear.

It has to be said that although the Minotaur Necromancer's strength is not very good.

But it still looks intimidating.

Alice has obviously never seen this kind of monster with a tauren.

"Priest? Who do you believe in?"

"My lord, there is only one god in this world, the blood god Akulich." Alice said respectfully.

Wu Feng shook his head secretly.

It seems that the news of the blood god's fall, these little priests on the edge of the land have no way of knowing.

"The blood god has fallen!"

Wu Feng, who spoke surprisingly, told the truth.

But Wu Feng found that the other party didn't believe it at all.

He had no choice but to prove it to her himself.

After all, if you want to establish a new belief, you must completely smash the previous belief.

Under Wu Feng's gesture.

A three-meter-tall statue was carried out of the gathering place by the minotaur.

It was thrown directly on the open space in front of the natives.

Seeing this scene, it wasn't just ordinary people who were controlled.

Even Alice, who is a priest, almost couldn't hold back.

But under the warning of the blood before.

After all, no one dared to move.

"My lord, you are disrespecting the blood god. The blood god will send down divine punishment." Alice looked at the statue on the ground with heartache while talking.

"Miss Alice, we are actually walking together, and I am also a priest, but what I believe in is not the blood god, but the ghost god. Also, let me tell you again, your blood god has fallen."

After finishing speaking, Wu Feng was under the disbelieving eyes of all the villagers and Alice.

Using a trace of divine power, a bloody thunderbolt descended from the sky.

The blood god statue on the ground was blown to pieces.

Seeing this scene, Alice was silent.

The villagers were also silent.

The villagers were shocked by Wu Feng's miracle of mobilizing the sky thunder.

Alice, on the other hand, was thinking about the authenticity of Wu Feng's words.

In fact, regarding the issue of the fall of the blood god.

She has come to believe it.

Because as early as a month ago, no matter how much she prayed, she couldn't get a response from the blood god.

This is something that has never been seen before.

For this reason, she specially sent a message with the blood eagle and asked the bishop in this area.

But for some reason, I haven't received a reply.

Now, Wu Feng's actions undoubtedly explained everything.

Because if the blood god is still there, the idol is the most indestructible thing in the world.

Not to mention a little thunder.

Even if there are hundreds of ways, it will not be able to cause a little damage to the statue.

Maybe what he said was true.

Alice thought sadly.

Wu Feng also noticed the flickering eyes in Alice's eyes.

Immediately decided to add fire.

Now is not the time to save energy.

He must pull up a group of his own indigenous believers as soon as possible.

Only in this way can a stable supply of divine power be obtained.

I saw Wu Feng waving gently, those natives who were injured because of being driven away.

All of them glowed.

In a short while, all traumas were healed.

"The blood god is dead, and the Nether will stand. This is a gift from the Lord Nether to everyone, and I still don't thank you."

As soon as Wu Feng finished speaking, the natives who had recovered from their injuries all knelt down on the ground.

Driven by the herd effect, even the uninjured natives fell to their knees one after another.

Seeing this scene, Wu Feng nodded secretly.

Although I haven't felt the generation of confidence yet.

But as long as it keeps going, there will definitely be a Nether God Lord, that is, his own followers.

But to accomplish all this there must be a bond.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng looked at Alice who was kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, Alice also opened her mouth wide in shock.

If it is a coincidence to communicate with Thunder.

Now this scene is really a miracle.

But as a senior follower of the blood god, she.

For a while, I still can't accept the new belief.

Wu Feng also saw it.

However, it doesn't matter.

He didn't have to ask Alice to believe in himself.

What he wants is the identity of the priest of Alice.

Chapter 21

After a full day of preaching.

Wu Feng finally made these natives accept the saying that the blood god died and the ghost should stand.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the help of Alice.

She has been a priest for so many years.

The prestige in the gathering place is not comparable to that of Wu Feng.

But Wu Feng knew that Alice hadn't completely calmed down.

But he was in no hurry.

As long as you show miracles from time to time.

No matter Alice or these indigenous villagers, they will be completely brainwashed by him.

I have to say that the strategy of one stick and one sweet date is really easy to use.

Learned through Alice Wu Feng.

The Blood God Cult has no less than [-] priests like her.

There are millions of blood knights.

Wu Feng also tested Alice's strength just now.

It was discovered that although she had the strength of a four-star family.

But there are only blood spear and burning blood, the two basic abilities of the law system.

No wonder he didn't dare to escape before, it turned out to be an extraordinary legal system with a single ability.

Wu Feng's development speed is relatively fast.

In just two days, he established his own religious prototype in this world.

But this progress is inconspicuous among hundreds of students.

.......

main world.

Beside the huge diamond-shaped crystal, besides the four deans, several unfamiliar faces walked in.

People from the eight major colleges have arrived.

"Xiao Xue, long time no see!" The old man in the lead greeted with a smile.

Without waiting for Dean Xue to return the gift.

Ming Yun stepped forward first, and said respectfully, "Teacher!"

In this world, there are two types of teachers.

One is the normal teacher-student relationship.

The other is direct transmission.

In a sense, this relationship is even stronger than family affection.

And Mingyun is this personal disciple.

"Mingyun! Hmm! That's right, it's only been three years! You've been promoted to the middle level of divine power, and it seems that the mundane affairs have not let you slack off. I wanted to apply to the academy before and let you come back to be my teaching assistant. Looks like it's gone."

"Old Lei, don't talk about the old days, these are the people around you."

Mr. Lei's full name is Lei Fu, and he can be said to be the senior of everyone present.

Although it is only the peak of the true god, it has not broken through that boundary for a long time.

But everyone present has to maintain due respect for this man.

Not to mention that they have accumulated tens of thousands of years of powerful strength.

It is the connections accumulated over thousands of years in the Haoyuan High Court.

It is enough to make people tremble with fear.

You must know that there are not a hundred or eighty of his direct disciples.

The youngest Ming Yun has medium divine power.

Others can imagine.

"Haha, come! Let me introduce you."

As he spoke, General Lei looked behind him and introduced everyone to each other.

After knowing the identities of these people, Dean Xue couldn't help but secretly startled.

He knew that the high courts were going to get serious this time.

There are nine colleges who came to select students this time.

In addition to Haoyuan, where Mr. Lei was, there were also two Eighth Courtyards.