Original God, I became the eighth executive officer of the Fatui

"Kujo Sara, my resistance army includes a large number of people whose God's Eyes were taken away. If you can't give them a reasonable explanation, this war will not stop!"

Xin Hai stood under the Thousand-Handed Hundred-Eyed Statue, using elemental power to probe each of the God's Eyes embedded on it. Just as the soldiers had just reported, the God's Eyes on the statues were all fake.

"How is this possible?!" Kujo Sara's eyelids twitched and he said in disbelief.

After the Eye of God was confiscated, it was directly transported to the statue to be embedded. The statue was constantly patrolled by the Heavenly Leaders, so it was impossible to replace it.

"What happened here?" Xiao Gong walked up from under the wooden bridge.

After she left the castle tower with Zaoyou, she saw Nana Kano as soon as she went out. The child was caught before she could even take a step, and Xiao Gong started to walk around the statue, planning the location of the fireworks for the festival.

"The eyes of God on the statues are all fake." Kujo Sara said bluntly, "Xinhai, I will give you an explanation on this matter. Please trust Tianling for now."

"Believe? What do you have to believe? What the executive lady said is right, the gods are ignorant and short-sighted!" The rebel soldier who came with Xin Hai shouted loudly. He knew very well that if his comrades knew that the whereabouts of the Eye of God was unknown, they would most likely spontaneously provoke a dispute.

"How dare you! You are not qualified to judge the general!" Upon hearing this, Kujo Sara would no longer reason with others.

For a moment, the situation became tense and the two armies seemed to be about to go to war.

"The festival is back!" Beautiful fireworks exploded between the two armies, blocking the impending dispute.

"Stop, stop, stop. There is a fake Eye of God on the statue because..." Xiao Gong embarrassedly told the whole story of how he and She Buxing worked together to secretly oppose the Eye Hunting Order.

"Hehe~" Xiao Gong touched her head in embarrassment. Her action was equivalent to announcing in front of everyone that what Tianling Bugyo did was wrong, but it was quite disrespectful to Kujo Sara.

"Are all the confiscated Eyes of God fake?" asked Sara.

"Ah?! That's not right. It was around the 70th person that we came up with the idea of ​​forging the Eye of God." Xiao Gong said truthfully.

“The situation now is that the real Eye of God that was taken away from us has also become a fake!” The rebels were still furious. There were seventy Eyes of God, and the wishes of seventy people were now missing.

"I want to go to Qinglai Island to take a look. Rebels, follow me!" Xinhai, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Stop, people from Haiji Island are not qualified to set foot on Qinglai Island!" Sha Luo stopped them sternly.

"Enough! Can't you see the seriousness of the matter? The seventy swapped Eyes of God may be related to the resurrected Demon. How could Baal have such a stupid person like you under his command!" Xinhai waved her little hand, and a powerful current of water suddenly swept away the shogunate army that was blocking the way.

How could the power derived from Kaigi Daimikoto be just healing power?

At a certain moment that no one could see, Xin Hai smiled quietly. As she expected, the rebels had only walked a dozen meters when Kujo Sara and the shogunate army followed from behind.

Xinhai was so smart that she had already realized that scolding Kujo Sarai would be more effective if Ying was brought along.

"Hey, such a big scene, are you going to send troops again? Take me with you." Aratake Ito was snatching rice balls from children on the street. Seeing that the woman who had repeatedly put him in jail looked upset, he couldn't help but step forward and tease her.

Just as Kujo Sara was about to refuse, Xin Hai agreed. "If the demon god is really resurrected, we'd better bring more people with the God's Eye."

"I'll go call Princess Bai Lu and Lord She Fengxing. I know where they are." Xiao Gong ran quickly towards the Mulou Teahouse.

In the real consciousness space, three people, three swords, and three levels of thunder are intertwining with each other.

Luochuan held the Mimic Dream Isshin in his right hand, and in his left hand he was actually holding the Nagi no Ina-ko, which he had just snatched from the Puppet General.

"Why don't you tear her apart!" Ying shouted. It seemed that there was no concept of space and time in their consciousness space. The three of them didn't know where they were or how long they had been fighting.

"I..." Luo Chuan was a little troubled.

To him, these two people look exactly the same, and the reason they have come to this is just because of their incompatibility of personalities.

Since the will of the shadow can be changed by him, can the general also be changed by him? If it is possible, hehehehe...

"My little general, stop fighting. I'll treat you to some tri-color dumplings when we get out." Luo Chuan stuck his naginata into the ground and stroked his hair against it.

Ying and the general were both stunned.

"He who insults eternity shall die!" Thunder and lightning roared, and a column of lightning that was as powerful as the sky enveloped the general.

Her body quietly changed in the lightning, and armor made of a variety of rare metals emerged from her body. Against the backdrop of the supreme light, the divine power was intimidating!

"What's going on?" Luo Chuan was stunned when he saw the beauty in front of him suddenly become ferocious.

"This is the strongest form I set for the general, the Fujinmyoujianming Shenming." Ying said coldly. Luochuan's words just now kept replaying in her mind, and she felt unhappy no matter how she thought about it.

"What should I do now?" Luo Chuan looked at the ten-meter-long sword and felt a chill on his back.

"You like twins, right?" There are quite a few light novels about Yae Shinko that are included in Isshin Pure Land. Ying casually thought about it and knew what Luochuan was planning just now.

"Ah?" Luo Chuan had a bad feeling.

"You scumbag! I asked you to help me, not to choose a concubine!"

There was also lightning rushing in Mengxiang's heart. Suddenly, two sword lights that were strong enough to cut through the sky came straight towards Luochuan!

He once took on a blow from Ying Wuxiang, which was enough to change the terrain and end the Demon God's strongest attack, but it was just a stepping stone for him to seize the throne of Martial God.

But this time is different from that time. Luochuan's divine heart is restricted, and the sense of restraint is increasing day by day. The feeling of weakness brought by using the energy of the other world in the Void Ten Thousand Treasures is also becoming more and more persistent.

Luochuan didn't know if he could take these two blows.

"Mimicry, the realm of heavenly punishment: judgment!"

This is the first time that Luochuan has imitated a super-limit-level Herrscher's companion weapon.

The energy in his body was dissipating madly, and his senses were heightened to the point where good times were about to come.

At this moment, Luo Chuan felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a blade, but thunder. At this moment, he actually briefly mastered the laws of thunder and lightning!

In his senses, the two sword beams that penetrated the sky and earth turned into energy bodies that could be manipulated.

“I really want to shout, wake up, Kuligara…”

Luo Chuan smiled. It was really cool to play with two kinds of energy in one world. As expected, those who can cook are better than those who can't.

The purple light of the Seven-Colored God's Heart shone brightly, even dyeing his eyes purple. The simulated Heavenly Strike Realm: Judgment in his hand seemed to weigh 100,000 pounds. Luo Chuan knew very well that his body was on the verge of its limit. In this state, he could only swing the sword once.