Internship Creator

A piece of the ground was sunken, and then, like a sea wave, it was pushed towards the direction of the crowd, and soon swept the land under people's feet.Everything happened so suddenly that people didn't realize what happened. They screamed in panic when the ground under their feet collapsed and people fell.

Crowded crowds are like lambs locked in a sheepfold, trampling on each other but having nowhere to go.

King Orlo pointed at Pan Ting angrily, "You evil god! What are you doing?"

Pan Ting replied reflexively: "I didn't do anything."

"Stop!" King Orlo turned a deaf ear and roared at him desperately, "Take up your mana! Let go of my people! If you are dissatisfied with us, please vent your anger on me, let I bear it alone!"

Pan Ting could feel that people's desperate eyes were staring at his face and heart!

It's a conspiracy.

He quickly calmed down from the shock and found the weirdness of this matter.

Apparently King Orlo knew something like this was going to happen, and his rant was even drafted.Pan Ting didn't believe that King Orlo would know the true meaning of the gods and gods without Sa'er's guidance, and called him an evil god directly.

"You should be the one who should stop." Pan Ting, who was wronged, stared fiercely at the pride hidden under King Orlo's anxious face.

"No!" With King Orlo's exclamation, his body fell out cautiously, with a person under him.

Pan Ting stared dumbfounded at his poor acting skills.

But the people in the audience did not see the details. They only knew that their king was beaten valiantly in order to protect them from the angry gods who fought valiantly.

"Go away!"

"Let go of our king!"

"Leave the Kingdom of God!"

"Evil gods and gods, go to death!"

"I curse you!"

Among the screams and exclamations, there were more and more insults.

Pan stood silently.The earthquake had stopped, but the people who had been deceived were furious and out of control. They almost rushed to the stage in grief and indignation. If the people around King Orlo stopped them, Pan Ting thought, he might have been trampled into flesh pancake.

King Orlo stood up with the support, and said in an extremely humble tone: "You are an almighty god, you are incomparably great, your brilliance is comparable to the sun and the moon, and your power shocks the mountains and rivers. However, you are stepping on the gods. The land of the land, this is the most sacred place! Even if you are as great, as brilliant as you, as powerful as you, you can’t run wild here! Even if you consume every drop of blood in my body, break every blood in my body Gengu, I will stop your whipping of this sacred land without hesitation!"

Well, is he completely reduced to a villain now?

Being wronged, he should be very angry, very angry, but Pan Ting didn't feel it at all.Just like, the TV series puts the plot of "good guys suffer humiliation, bad guys laugh up to the sky", but it is the penultimate episode.

He waited, the reversal of the last episode.

"Warriors? Warriors!"

"warrior!"

The crowd stirred.

A head of dazzling green hair poured into the blazing flames like a clear spring, temporarily extinguishing their anger.

Pan Ting held his breath as he watched the man getting closer and closer, and found himself more nervous and...expectant than ever.

Which side will he be on?

If you want to show that you can send charcoal in a timely manner, now is indeed a good time.

Even if he knew that this was a conspiracy against him, and that the people who walked in front of him were probably the creators of the conspiracy, but after tasting the bitterness of the accusation, Pan Ting still looked forward to the finale in his heart—— Subvert and reverse.

The green hair came to the stage, raised his hands, and muttered words, large swaths of white starlight scattered from his hands, drifted away like dandelions, and landed on the bodies of those who were seriously injured, lightly injured or dead. , regained health.

"warrior!"

"warrior!"

"warrior!"

The excited shouts drowned out the anger.

The people who survived the catastrophe raised their hands, imitating the appearance of green hair, and shouted desperately, as if they wanted to express the gratitude and joy in their chests with volume!

Green hair slowly put down his hand, turned around, and looked at Pan Ting.

Pan Ting felt faintly uneasy.

The green hair said slowly: "You said that I am the guardian of the Ice and Snow Clan."

Listening to his tone of voice, Pan Ting realized that the person in front of him was just a puppet, not Sal himself, and his uneasiness gradually expanded.

"You are the creator of the Guangrong Clan and the Gaowu Clan." Lufa paused and said, "From now on, we will protect our respective clansmen."

Even if it is a puppet, it is Saar who controls it behind.

Pan Ting couldn't believe that Sal would say such a thing, and he lost his voice: "You want to draw a line with me?"

The green hair was silent for a long time before slowly answering: "As you wish."

"Leave! Leave! Leave!"

"Get out of the Kingdom of God!"

"Let's go, go to your god kingdom!"

The protective film covering Pan Ting's body seemed to disappear suddenly, all the malice fell like hail, a hole was opened in his chest, the chill and cramps instantly took away his breath, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and his green-haired face was like Covered with a misty veil, it slowly darkened.

When Pan Ting came to his senses, he found himself sitting in the space of the Creator, and Zaozi lay worriedly in front of his lap. Seeing the light in his pupils, he jumped up happily: "Are you all right?"

Pan Ting's head went blank for a moment, "What's the matter with me?"

Immediately, the encounters of Shendi Kingdom came overwhelmingly, one scene after another, like a high-definition video, he could even freeze every scene in his mind and restore every detail.

"You are not in the Kingdom of God..." Zaozi suddenly stopped, afraid that his words would irritate him.

Pan Ting's eyeballs moved, and he forcibly pulled his thoughts away from the memory, and slowly stood up while leaning on the wall, "How did I come back?"

"I brought you back." After Zuozi finished speaking, Pan Ting's expression changed.

Pan Ting stared at it, "Sar notified you?"

Zaozi said: "No, after I came back, Fei Cui said you were looking for me, so I went to find you. I just saw that you were about to faint, so I pulled you back."

Pan Ting didn't believe it, and mocked: "Sar asked you to say that."

"No, I didn't lie to you."

Pan Ting said, "Then tell me, where have you been all this time?"

"I was locked up by Sal." Zaozi complained, "I just complained a few times, and he turned his face."

"What are you complaining about?"

"I said he had weird eyes and was scary looking at people...I swear I was just joking. Then he blew his hair like he had his tail stepped on and locked me up."

Pan Ting said, "How do you close it?"

"I was locked in a certain area and couldn't leave. Fortunately, Jade saved me." Zuozi looked at the screen tenderly.

On the screen, Jade did not appear.

Zuozi sighed, "It spent too much energy just to let me out."

Pan Ting finally believed it a little bit.

Zaozi said: "However, this trip was not fruitless. In the process of breaking through, I found a shortcut to upgrade! It is not an upgrade of the world, but an upgrade of your strength."

Pan Ting said: "How to improve?"

"The next task."

"...I've been taking missions."

"No, no, take on some tasks that exceed your current ability." Zaozi said, "Although the setting of this world is the Creator, but in order to hone the will of the Creator, the system has set up another task that specifically allows the Creator to improve his ability .Every time the Creator completes one, he can gain new abilities or improve old ones."

Pan Ting's heart was about to move.He's had enough of being a poor magician!

He wants to be the Creator, the real Creator.

Like Sal, with the power to shock and adore, instead of running away with tail between his legs like a stray dog!

"Before that, I have to go back to the Kingdom of God."

Zaozi said nervously: "You want to go back?!"

Pan Ting looked at it.

Zaozi hemmed and said, "Although the time is short, but... I saw it."

Pan Ting's face felt as if it had been slashed by a knife, cold and painful, "I'm going to find Illian and Icarus, I'm going to take them away." With the cunning of King Orlo and the unpredictability of Sal, Pan Ting couldn't imagine how Illian's mother and son would be treated after he left like that.