[Quick Transmigration] Lord God is not happy

Suddenly bursts of indescribable panic welled up in Lin Dong's heart.

This made the phantoms under his control sway a little bit, and the mist that was already misty around him became even more misty now.

The cloaked man who came near the main god consciously or unintentionally tried to grab the corner of the main god's clothes as quickly as lightning.

Of course he can't touch it.

But his fingertips poured out flames, in an attempt to quickly climb onto the Lord God's clothes.

He hooked his lips successfully, and before he could maintain his smile for long, an alarm bell rang in his heart.

His body reacted first, and he casually rolled to the side.

But it also inevitably took a dart in his arm.

After the person blocking Tianshen disappeared, Gong Rulin, who secretly threw a dart, noticed the flames surrounding Tianshen.

He panicked, and immediately rummaged through the bag for drinking water with one hand, and held the telescope steadily with the other hand to observe the situation in the deep sky.

Seeing this, his mouth, which had barely been closed, opened wider than before, as if he could swallow two duck eggs.

He began to wonder whether there was something wrong with the telescope or his own eyes.

It can't be, is there something wrong with Tianshen?

The Lord God didn't care about these child's play attacks at all.

His eyes seemed to be made of gilt, his brown eyebrows were just right, and the ends of his short, silky black hair were gently caressed by the wind, and suddenly seemed to be dyed a few traces of white.

At this time, it is the time of sunset.

The setting sun is shining, and the sunset glow is colorful.

It was the first time that city A had such a perfect sunset, as if the top artists were excitedly competing in the sky to paint, it was so beautiful and thick, it was indescribable.

Gorgeous rays of light rushed to fall on the Lord God's shoulders, chins, backs of hands, and ankles, falling on all the places that could be in contact with the most honorable young man in the world.

The young man has porcelain white skin, a well-proportioned figure, and a noble temperament. Everything is so perfect and exquisite that it is unrivaled. It looks like it is made of delicate milky white ivory and light rose leaves.

Under such a gorgeous and scorching bright light, with the inadvertent look of contempt and contempt shown by the young man's eyes, the giant floating opposite him seemed to have turned into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Oh, maybe it's not even a lamb. In the eyes of the young man in front of him, this behemoth is more like a fly that annoys him and doesn't bother to deal with it.

As for those little flames...

All the elements in the world are naturally close to the Lord God, so how could they be willing to hurt him?

Although the little flames really wanted to touch His Highness in person, they felt that His Highness's clothes would be damaged by them, so they all obediently fell on the ground near him.

The ground of this courtyard has already been covered with oil stains in advance.

As soon as the flame was stained with oil, like grass meeting water, it instantly became a piece, and it spread into a fiery red fence.

The cloaked man suppressed the fear in his heart, sneered, and said, "Boy, break into our base camp alone, and return your words to you. Do you know how to write self-knowledge?"

The face of the Lord God is stern, like a king above the nine heavens giving alms to mortals with a look of mercy, his thin lips are lightly opened, and his voice is melodious like a hymn.

"Since it doesn't, it's fine." He said.

His fingers seem to be the baton of the musician, and the fire fence on the ground is the player of the instrument.

He sketched in the air slowly, and for a while, no one made a sound, and no one went to stop him.

"This is Zi." As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the cloak was shocked to find that the fire fence had split apart in a way that did not conform to human science, and then gathered into a Chinese character—"Zi", moving aggressively along the way. The hot oil on the ground crawled to his vicinity.

Grass, these fires belong to him, right?

His complexion was as black as a pig's liver in an instant, he was anxious and angry, and what was more in his heart was still panic.

He found that he couldn't control the flames he created at all. Although he could still create flames, they became the fuel of the young man like a furnace.

All the flames he made became the tool used by that young man to bully him.

Just when he was trying to resist, there was another word "Zhi" surrounded by him.

He was not afraid of flames. As a fire-type supernatural being, playing with fire was one of his joys.

The erratic flames were getting closer and closer to him, the oncoming heat wave made him sweat profusely, his surroundings were covered with fireworks, and he was trapped in the flame grid of the word "自", beside which there was a bigger " know" word.

He has nowhere to go.

His scalp was numb, he held his breath, pulled up his collar, covered his mouth and nose, and could no longer restrain the fear in his heart.

"What are you doing in a daze, save me quickly." He began to panic, and shouted muffledly with the urging voice of abuse, "Do you think that nothing will happen if you don't get burned? Do you know? The main cause of death in fire is suffocation caused by poisonous and harmful gases!"

"A-Dong, you just watched me being burned to death by this outsider?" Seeing that everyone was indifferent, he cursed.

"However, today is the sacrificial ceremony. As the guard of the Satan God, you must be willing to sacrifice yourself to him." A soft and familiar female voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

The voice was familiar to the Lord God, it was the girl who was crying at the beginning.

The girl took off the hood that covered her head, revealing a fair and small face, not pretty, but very clean.

She didn't want to climb up the high platform and cause harm to the people on the high platform, and instead wanted to block the boy when she discovered the dirty plans of the cloaked man, and finally found that she didn't need to make these plans at all.

That boy's ability is beyond imagination, even if she wants to dedicate herself to him... she is not qualified.

She happily raised her smiling face, her eyes, which had been confused for a long time, were extremely clear and bright at this moment, reflecting today's beautiful sunlight, she has always been like a transparent passerby, and there are times when people can't help but praise her beauty.

As if thinking of a bright future, she swept away the initial depression and pessimism, her voice was delicate and pretty, like a spiritual bird inhabiting a valley.

"We are all going to die. We are going to be sacrificed by you to this so-called Satan God. How could we come to save you? Isn't that what you said, it's an honor?"

"The phantom of the Satan God seems to be on the verge of death. You are very powerful. After you dedicate yourself, you will surely be able to replenish a lot of fuel for the Satan God."

"Your family will be treated leniently." She imitated their original words.

The burning of flames does produce toxic gases.

The reason for this involves many chemical reactions, but the so-called chemical reaction is only one of the rules of this domain.

Today, His Highness the Lord God finally realized the meaning of "laughing", although it was just a kind of laugh called disdain.

But this is already something worthy of universal celebration!

Everything in the world favors him, and even the rules at the beginning of creation can be reduced for him.

Of course, the effect will only affect the area where the main god exists.

"Okay, very good, one satan god at a time, it turns out that you have abandoned your faith a long time ago, I shouldn't have looked at you poorly, and I gave you more time to prepare." Without saying a word, Lin Dong shouted, "Can you fucking save me, heh, the heir of Satan God?"

His tone of voice was eccentric, obviously implying something.

Lin Dong's complexion under the hood had already turned pale. He knew that to summon this giant phantom with its own ability... It should be considered a physical shadow, and it would consume a lot of energy, but he never expected it to be so big.

There was also a burst of unknown pressure pressing firmly on his back like a mountain, making it very difficult for him to even move a little.

He was sweating coldly, and continued to control Xu Ying to speak.

Xu Ying: "You have some tricks, so can you completely disperse the flames?"

The Lord God glanced lightly at Lin Dong on the high platform: "I still missed two words."

Lin Dong's fingers stiffened, his tongue was salivating, and he suddenly felt the same as the man in the cloak.

Xu Ying: "If you do it, this sacrificial ceremony can be temporarily cancelled."

Lord God: "Do you think my decision still needs your consent?"

Although the content sounds arrogant, the tone of the main god is actually very flat, as if saying another ordinary fact.

After finally breaking the illusion, one of Xia Yun who found him came in and heard Tianshen's unique and arrogant declaration.

Gong Rulin, who had been talking with him through the headset, didn't complain this time. He was dumbfounded by Tianshen's series of operations. At this moment, he still kept his mouth wide open, and his eyes seemed to be Two- Xingxingyan in the dimensional manga murmured with a fanciful face: "...too, too, so fucking handsome."

He finally knew why Tianshen was so fearless.

Damn, people, people just have this strength!

He can directly control other people's abilities, and he can intimidate the audience by standing still, and no one else's damage can come close to him!

Even if Tianshen is not good at attacking, these points alone are enough for him to become the top powerhouse in their deep sea color!

Xia Yunzhi also wanted to find a hidden spot to observe first.

He was a little surprised where Gong Rulin, who was with Tianshen, went.

Soon he saw it.

Gong Rulin's force was stronger than him, so he quickly held him down and said in a low voice: "Student, why did you follow us when you didn't study hard at school?"

And so desperate.

Xia Yunzhi lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye: "...I, I'm just curious why classmate Tianshen suddenly skipped class."

Gong Rulin snorted: "Don't pretend, what is your special ability? Where can ordinary people find this place." If he came alone, it would probably take a lot of effort to break through this illusion.

Xia Yunzhi really didn't bother to pretend, the purpose of his transfer to Xinnuo was to observe Tianshen and recruit Tianshen to join the Special Ability Bureau.

"Well, my ability is in the brain, why are you here, and Tianshen...is there?" He was puzzled.

What puzzled him even more was... Tianshen, a high school student who was obviously out of tune with the crowd of people wearing black robes around him, was more like the master of the yard.

This is obviously the place where Satan was sacrificed.

Lin Dong exhausted almost all his spiritual power. With the help of the right time, place and geomantic orientation, he barely summoned the fake Satan phantom. He also endowed the phantom with special abilities, which he hadn't had time to...unleash.

But now it is difficult for him to arouse even the slightest bit of resistance.

He also wanted to save his accomplice, and even evilly wanted Xu Ying to attack the ordinary people around him and threaten the boy to listen to him.

Or just let those believers rush up and catch the boy.

But he just had a thought like this.

The pressure on his back suddenly became heavier, and a pair of dark bloody eyes faintly emerged in his mind... as if he was controlling the Satan God himself.

His ignorant and desolate heart suddenly brightened, and an incredible and very possible conjecture flashed through his mind——

His supernatural ability... It seems that he is no longer under his control.

His legs started to go weak.

He wants to kneel.

He is actually not a brave person, even his supernatural powers are stolen.

He tried his best to control Xu Ying to say the last words.

Xuying's voice this time is weak and hasty, with an ugly voice changer, it hurts people's eardrums: "I promise you eternal life, give it to me, catch him!"

What kind of eternal life is this is naturally a nonsense.

The girl gradually discovered that something was wrong with Xu Ying, and saw his sternness.

Perhaps it was because there was an invincible young man who looked like a god standing next to her. She pretended to be a tiger, and she was a lot bolder. She laughed and said: "What about eternal life, you are a fake."

"Or do you want to talk about eternal life in the yin world? Everyone is dead, who wants to live forever in the yin world? Don't you want to reincarnate?"

The believers raised their heads submissively, not knowing what to do.

Their will is no longer firm.

The uninterrupted sacrificial activities and brainwashing meetings made them exhausted and irrational.

But the current situation has awakened some believers who have not completely thrown away their rationality.

The Lord God glanced at the girl approvingly, and said, "Don't cry in the future."

"I like the laughter of human beings, and I also like yours." His voice was as clear as a morning stream.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed red, as if thousands of fireworks sprang up in her heart, all the cells in her body were clamoring for uncontrollable joy.

Fortunately, she still knew how to take care of her image and didn't show her groundhog scream.

The cloaked man was sweating from the heat of the flames, and his arms were still hurt.

At this moment, he was shouting cursingly: "Why are you hesitating, your identity information is still in the hands of our people, each of you, you don't listen to my lord, you are all traitors, right?"

"You think that if you kill me, your family will be safe?"