After the evil god was mistaken for a weak cannon fodder [Unlimited]

Jian Bumian's tone was extremely light, coupled with his somewhat soft and gentle voice, it seemed that he was just talking about an insignificant little game.

But what he really said left everyone dumbfounded.

Several players opened their eyes wide, their faces full of shock: "Burn the church and the gods...?"

"This idea is too coquettish, I can't think of it."

"There is nothing wrong with what Jian Bumian said. In the past, people were burned to sacrifice to the gods. Why can't we burn the gods and sacrifice to people?"

"Jane is sleepless, and the human race is awesome."

"This player is really smart, I can't see it, this may be the secret to the final customs clearance!"

The players didn't react from the shock for a long time, until Jane Bumian leaned on the railing, chuckled, and said softly: "Since you agree with my idea, let's start preparing. Put the flammable fabrics and papers in a pile Everywhere in the church, the most important thing is needed - fire."

His face is good-looking and gentle, without any deterrent power, he looks like he can be bullied at will and doesn't know how to resist.

But his inner thoughts run counter to his appearance.

- Don't judge people by their cover.

This is the lesson that all the players here have learned after getting to know Jane Sleepless.

Most of the players volunteered to find flammable objects, and in the blink of an eye, they went to various places in the church.

Some of the remaining players, want to find fire.

The only place where there is fire in the church is the light of the oil lamps in the gallery.

But when they sent someone to the gallery to get a fire, they found that the oil lamps were all extinguished.

Now the only source of fire is gone.

When Jane Bumian heard the news, she fell silent for no reason.

"........."

The oil lamp might have been extinguished while he was arguing with the Dark God.

Speaking of dark gods.

He suddenly remembered the wish that the God of Darkness had entrusted to him.

set up.

How to spell it?

Do you use glue?More importantly, put the Dark God together with something?

Jane Bumian sat on the bench in the corridor, frowned, thought hard, and finally came up with the idea of ​​spelling out the God of Light and the God of Darkness.

Light and darkness are one and the same.

I just don't know what the hell will turn out when put together...

Jane Bumian walked into the deserted gallery while everyone was looking for the fire source.

The end of the gallery is dark and gloomy, only the painting carrying the dark god emits a faint blue light.

The man stayed quietly in the painting, with a cold face and half-closed eyes, like a real silent person in the painting.

Jane Bumian jumped over the railing in front of the painting, roughly dismantled the frame, and then took out the oil painting paper inside, rolled it into a tube and put it under her arm.

Studio.

[Grass, the God of Darkness is so pitiful, it has been taken as a real picture! ! 】

[Damn it, Mianmian won't put together the God of Darkness and the God of Light, what will they spell out? ! 】

[Book a front row seat in the Shura field in advance! ! 】

[Only I am still wondering where the target NPC of Mianmian has gone. 】

**

Jane Bumian took the painting of the Dark God and came to the spiral staircase.

Next to the spiral staircase is the statue of the god on the height of the church.

The statue was nearly two meters tall, with muscular build, and his facial features were impeccably handsome.

Jian Bumian squinted her eyes and looked at the statue carefully.

In fact, it looks like his blond "child".

It's a pity that this idol is not the child's father.

——It is the child himself, and also the God of Light.

He's big and grown up.

When the son grows up, it's time to meet the cheap dad.

Jian Bumian picked up the oil painting paper and casually covered the head of the god.

The handsome face of the God of Light was covered by the painting of the God of Darkness.

The oil painting paper fluttering in the wind froze for a moment.

But of course that doesn't put them together.

Jane Bumian wondered what would happen if they were burned together with fire. They were all burned to ashes and mixed together in black, and no one could tell who was which, which was equivalent to "putting together" in a sense.

What's more, he originally planned to burn the god of this dungeon.

What is the use of God who does not serve mankind?

Jane Bumian turned around, looked at the players next to her, and asked, "Have you found the fire yet? Do you want my help?"

The player shook his head, a little distressed: "I still can't find the fire, I want to leave the church with a few players to see if there is any fire outside."

Towns beyond churches certainly have fires.

At the same time, the Black Death virus was rampant.

...a player who leaves may never return.

And the last time left for the players in the dungeon is only a few hours.

suddenly.A calm male voice came from outside Jian Bumian and the players.

"I have a fire here."

Jane Bumian turned her head, and what caught her eyes was a piece of white snow.

...is that Yeti, a member of the Star Hunter Alliance.

He tied up his white hair like a waterfall, and the long and thick braids of white hair hung behind his head, revealing his handsome and cold face.

He stretched out his hand from the white robe, closed his palms together, and a white light flashed. This is the action of the player taking out the props from the system backpack.

The prop that appeared in his hand was a huge long bow and arrow.

The longbow is dazzling gold and pure white, reflecting dazzling light under the sun.

The bow of the longbow is decorated with many feathers, the feathers are white and plush.

If placed in the Myth Dungeon, this would be a divine bow that only an archangel would have, specially used to hunt gods.

The white-haired player lowered his eyes and gently stroked the feathers on the longbow.

"This bow and arrow is a fire bow. It doesn't need arrows. What it shoots out is holy fire."

He raised his eyes, walked quickly, and handed the longbow to Jane Bumian.

The longbow looks heavy, but it is actually very light in the hand, like a feather.

Jane Bumian thought, and looked down at the golden longbow.

Very familiar.

...but he couldn't think of any specific ones.

The white-haired player whispered to Jane Sleepless:

"This longbow belongs to 'Xingxing'."

As he said, a memory related to it suddenly appeared in his mind.

When he met "Star" for the first time, it was in a very special survival dungeon.

That copy is in a snow mountain with tens of degrees below zero.

All players have drawn a freezer survival bar. Being frozen to death is equivalent to being wiped out. They need to find something that can keep them warm in order to stop the speed of their bodies being frozen.

Otherwise, the survival bar will be zero, and people will be frozen to death.

But if you look around, you can see the vast expanse of white snow. How can there be anything that can keep you warm?

And whose system backpack will always have clothes and other things in it?

This dungeon is a simple and brutal dead end.

Many players were frozen into popsicles, and if they knocked on their limbs casually, they would be knocked off like a piece of real ice.

When everyone thought they were going to die, an NPC came out of nowhere and came to the frozen players.

He was wearing a thick milky white cotton coat, a scarf, and a beige mask. He was surrounded by a soft ball of glutinous rice balls.

No face can be seen, only from the figure, it should be a very young boy with a thin figure.

He is holding a huge longbow. This longbow does not need to use arrows, but only needs to pull the bow handle and bow arm, and it can shoot out warm and enthusiastic fireballs.

On that day, all the players had a warm fire to keep warm, they could eat deliciously grilled fish, and the dying players could survive.

The NPC left the bow and arrow to the players, and they used the fire balls shot by the bow and arrow to keep warm, successfully completed the dungeon mission, and were able to pass the level.

In many subsequent dungeons, they also met that NPC, were rescued by him on the verge of life and death, and cleared the dungeon as if they had changed their fate against the sky.

These players are the first members of the current Star Hunter Alliance.

They are strong now and do not need to be rescued and protected anymore.

But they still want to meet that NPC.

It's also ridiculous to say that they have met each other so many times, but they don't know what the other looks like.

Every time that NPC appeared, he was dressed tightly, or he would only show them his thin and thin back.

So much so that after the NPC disappeared, they could only search around in various copies like headless chickens.

This white-haired player is also one of the players who want to find the opponent.

The color of his hair and eyes was dyed the color of ice and snow in that icy and snowy dungeon, and he was deprived of life. He was about to freeze to death. When he was dying, the NPC brought a warm fire to save him. .

He wanted to return the opponent's bow and arrow.

... To be precise, I want to see each other again and say "thank you".

Then never let the other party disappear again.

His thoughts are the same as those of countless members of the Star Hunter Alliance.

***

At the moment when the white-haired youth handed over the bow and arrow to Jane Bumian, he suddenly recalled a lot.

These memories have been hidden in his heart all this time, how could he suddenly recall them?

strangeness……

The white-haired young man raised his eyes, and his colorless pupils reflected Jane's sleepless appearance.

"What's wrong?" Jane Bumian asked curiously seeing the white-haired young man in a daze.

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered a friend."

The white-haired youth changed the subject: "After other players have placed flammable objects in the church, you use this bow and arrow to shoot the flammable objects from a distance, and then set the whole church on fire."

"Ah."

Jane Bumian nodded.

Other players quickly arranged things in the church.

All the books in the church library were taken out by them.

These religious books, full of pedantic nonsense, specially used to torture the people, were torn into countless pieces and scattered everywhere in the church as if they didn't want money.

Even the floor was covered with a thin layer.

There are also a lot of flammable materials in the church locker room, which are the "sacred clothes" worn by church personnel for missions.

The expensive vestments were torn into rags and thrown around the church like rubbish.

All the kerosene in the kerosene lamps was poured out, and the floor, seats, and statues were all deliberately splashed.

Everything in this church was once regarded as a treasure by countless people, supported by the church staff with the hard-earned money of the people, and now it is destroyed one by one by the players.

—they shouldn't exist.

The only thing left intact in the church is the statue of the god and the oil painting on the head of the statue.

A corner of the oil painting was blown up by the wind, revealing the face of the god.

The God of Light lowered his eyes, quietly watching the humans blaspheme madly.

Jane Bumian is also one of the members of Blasphemy, and the one who takes the lead.

Seeing that the players had arranged the combustibles, he took the longbow and came to the gate of the church.

At this moment, the time in this world is in the evening, the sun is setting, and everything in the world is covered with a layer of blood red. The desperate cries of the plague sounded from a distance, and the thick smoke of burning corpses disappeared in the setting sun.

Everything is like a doomsday scene, heroic and tragic.

All the players retreated one after another, only letting Jane Bumian come to the gate of the church.

The young man stood against the setting sun, his eyes were stern, his black hair was blown up, his robe was blown by the cold evening wind, the snow-white cloth fluttered, his white ankles were exposed, and his golden anklets jingled.

There was an inexplicable smile on his pretty face, so eye-catching that no one could take their eyes off it.

Jian Bumian is such a good-looking and soft person, he should be caught by the gods and locked up on the bed. The ankle rings tied on him made him make a sound no matter where he went, making him completely reduced to a beautiful plaything of the gods.

But now, he raised his longbow, wanting to blaspheme God.

The longbow capable of shooting fire was held up by the young man's slender arms, his blurred vision gradually focused, and the longbow was aimed at the statue in the center of the church.

Sunset, boy, holy robe, longbow, idol.

These elements are intertwined to form a beautiful divine painting, which not only contains the sacredness and mystery of religion, but also the indomitable and beautiful human beings. Of course, the latter is the most eye-catching. This scene seems to be a song of praise. A hymn to human courage.

The audience in Jian Wusian's live broadcast room went crazy, and every audience was taking screenshots quickly, and the screenshots were spread throughout the infinite world like a bird out of the cage.

All the players present were stunned.

"It's so beautiful..."

"Are you sure that Jane Sleepless is not the darling of the infinite world?"

"I have never seen such a good-looking person, even more beautiful than a god."

The player murmured.

The white-haired young man standing at the front of the player team stared at Jian Bumian, his colorless pupils constricted.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, his face was pale, and countless memories rolled in his mind.

Those are memories related to "stars".

Warm, joyful, happy...

It's hard to imagine that he has been in the infinite world for so long, and he would have such an incompatible memory.

He also couldn't imagine that NPC, why should he be so friendly to the players?

Not only him, but all the members of the Star Hunter Alliance couldn't figure it out.

But it is these kindnesses that become the only support for them to survive in the infinite world.

The end of memory.

It was the last time the Starhunter Alliance took out the props for exploration. They put props with star breath for detection.

The result props display——

In the infinite world, this NPC cannot be found. (Note: This NPC may have been cleared!)

Being cleared, just like the player being wiped out, there is nothing left, not even the soul.

But they still didn't believe it and wanted to find it.

Thus, the Starhunter Alliance was born.

Now, Jane Bumian standing in front of the church gate gave the white-haired player a strong sense of familiarity.

……is it him?

Is it him?

It's him.

The white-haired young man thought, his heart beating wildly.

At the same time, Jane Bumian pulled the longbow and shot out the instantly condensed flame——

Like the first time a long time ago, he raised the longbow high, taking away the darkness and coldness, and bringing warmth and hope to people.

The white-haired young man held back the heat in his eyes, lowered his head, and let the white hair that fell at some point cover his face.

He sniffed, and said in a deep voice: "Player No. 21343 Snowman, call the team Starhunter Alliance."

【Say. 】

The voice of the white-haired youth trembled:

"I... seem to see stars."

*****

Jane Bumian shot the flames at the idol in one breath.

His own archery skills are actually quite good?

The oil painting covering the statue was suddenly ignited by fire, and the fierce fire instantly engulfed the statue.

It won't be long before the God of Darkness and the God of Light can be turned into ashes and mixed together, and they will be put together in twos.

Although I don't know if this spelling is possible...

After a while, the fire on the statue suddenly spread to the surroundings along the combustibles.

The luxurious church hall was instantly engulfed by ferocious flames, and the eyes were full of dazzling flames.

Hot air gushes out, and the surrounding temperature instantly rises.

At the beginning, the church personnel also used fire to kill people with the intention of the gods. Now it is the turn of the people to burn the church and their "gods".

Jane Bumian watched quietly.

Suddenly, a long-lost electronic sound sounded in his mind.

[Ding, the appearance of the target NPC has been detected. 】

[Detection target NPC... is in the hall on the first floor of the church.Player Jane Sleepless is asked to go there in time, and needs to complete the "Hot Kiss" task. 】

Jane Sleepless: "????"

He glanced at the sea of ​​fire hall that could make barbecue lovers ecstatic, and blurted out: "This is not very good, the target must have been cooked..."

He doesn't like to eat barbecue-flavored target NPCs, he will get angry.

[It is detected that there is a flame in the hall on the first floor of the church that will hurt the player's life. 】

[Strategy System 001 activates the "Fire Does Not Invade Body" buff for player Jian Bumian. 】

["Fire does not invade the body" buff: It allows the player to be unscathed and move freely in the sea of ​​​​fire. 】

The strategy system clearly wants Jane Bumian to enter the flames and meet the target.

Jane Bumian: "..."

It's not impossible to target NPC with barbecue flavor.

Delicious will do.

He happened to be a little hungry.

Jane Bumian put down her bow and arrow, straightened her holy robe, and then slowly walked into the flames.

After his body was swept by the scorching flames, his white and tender skin was still exposed, and all the flames seemed to him to be as non-existent as air.

The players were trying to prevent Jian Bumian from entering the sea of ​​flames, but seeing that the fire damage had no effect on him, they froze in place in surprise.

... What does Jane Sleepless want to do?

*****

Jane came to the church hall without sleep.

After Jian Bumian got this buff, not only could she survive the sea of ​​fire unscathed, but she could also see things clearly in the sea of ​​fire.

The hall engulfed in flames has lost its original appearance, the stained glass reflects bright red flames, and the statues and Roman columns are crumbling.

Ornaments and stones kept falling, with a dull thumping sound and the flickering sound of burning flames.

And the statue of the God of Light in the center of the hall disappeared...

With the portrait of the dark god.

Where the statue was originally located, there is no ashes after being burned.

Jane Bumian: "?"

"That's right." Jane Bumian lowered her eyes and asked the system: "Didn't you say that the target NPC is in the church? What about others?"

[You take another look now. 】

Jane Bumian raised her head and saw a tall figure not far from her.

Black hair and red eyes, cloak, military uniform, and military boots.

Dark God...? !

The Dark God wasn't even burned into a barbecue.

what.

Jane Sleepless felt a little regretful.

He also wondered if he would sprinkle some cumin and green onion if it really turned into a barbecue...

Wait, now is not the time to worry about this.

Jane Bumian asked suspiciously: "System, you mean the target NPC is the God of Darkness? Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

If he knew that the Dark God was the tastiest NPC in this dungeon, he wouldn't be willing to stop at drinking the opponent's blood at that time.

[Dark God is not the target NPC. 】

[The combination of the God of Darkness and the God of Light is your target NPC. 】

"but……"

Jian Bumian narrowed her eyes and looked at the lonely man in front of her: "They're not together now, are they?"

[Consciousness is fused, and it was indeed successfully put together by you. 】

[As for the body...he still wants to divide it into two. 】

[Maybe it's better to bully you like this. 】

Jane Sleepless: "????"

What does it mean to be easier to bully? !

[Shh——]

The system issued a silence prompt.

immediately.

Jane's sleepless eyes were covered by a pair of hands, and a familiar voice sounded.

"Mother."

It's just that this familiar voice has changed from a child's voice to a youth's voice, low and magnetic.

Jane Bumian: "..."

The little boy called his mother, and he got used to it after hearing it for a long time.

But the God of Light, who became a young man, called his mother, and he couldn't help feeling a chill like goosebumps.

He doesn't have such a big son.

It's almost the same for him to call the other party's mother.

"Mother……"

"To shut up."

Since Jian Bumian knew that the God of Darkness and the God of Light were one person, he no longer gave each other any face.

"Call me mom again, and I'll eat you. You and the dark god are obviously the same person, and the dark god didn't even call me mom. Where did you have the face to call me? Why don't you call the dark god father?"

"........."

The hands of the God of Light still tightly covered Jane's sleepless eyes.

Jane's sleepless vision was dark.

He could only feel the tall figure of the God of Light leaning against his back.It seemed that only the two of them were left in the entire dark world.

Jane Bumian frowned and ordered: "Let go."

Unexpectedly, the God of Light actually let go obediently like a good boy.

Jane Bumian saw the appearance of the God of Light after growing up.

The young man has light blond hair, a sunny and handsome face, and a pair of big eyes, which are bluer than the sea.

He sensed that Jane was looking at him sleeplessly, with a sheepish smile reminiscent of some kind of big golden retriever dog that needs a beating.

Jane Bumian: "..."

Jane Bumian turned around and saw the God of Darkness approaching him at some point.

The family of three lived together.

The black-haired man's expression was cold and unchanged. He lowered his head and looked down at Jane Bumian. His red eyes reflected the fair-skinned young man in the sea of ​​flames.

As soon as Jane Bumian saw him, her ears would turn red, and she would feel ashamed.

He always remembered that he let the dark god teach him... hot, hot kisses.

The target NPC is now split into two.

He definitely won't kiss two people at the same time, his lips will definitely be worn out like that.

He had to make them one.

And the strategy system also said that the target NPC was deliberately divided into two people to bully him.

It's not impossible to become a person.

Jian Bumian frowned, stared at the handsome god in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to become two copies to bully me, if you don't come back, I will eat you up."

There are still a few hours before the end of the dungeon, which is not as urgent as the time of the last dungeon.

The remaining time now is enough for him to eat the target NPC twice.

In order to prove that what he said was not angry, Jian Bumian specially released the blue light that he specially used to devour ghosts.

The blue light condenses into tentacle-like long strips, like a pair of big blue tails, which protrude out behind Jane Bumian, and sneak towards the two gods in front of him.

"eat?"

The Dark God heard the young man mention this word many times.

After the boy put his memories together, he also remembered a little bit about the other party.

As long as you feed the young man the fierce ghost condensed with malice, the young man will grow up...

Grow into what?

He couldn't remember again.

The man frowned.

While Jian Bumian was waiting for the other party's response, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his eyes were covered by a pair of hands again.

The next moment, his lips were forcefully stretched open, and a long, cold object penetrated into his mouth.

It is the index finger.

I don't know which god it is.

Jane Bumian subconsciously bit her penetrating fingertips, and blood full of strength gushed out suddenly.

His hungry soul is ready to move, sucking the blood satiated.

The voice of the God of Light rang in his ears.

"Mom, guess what you're holding tightly in your mouth is the God of Light or the God of Darkness?"

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The author has something to say:

The review is big, the thing in the mouth is a finger! ! ! !The main character is just eating!Gong just let him guess whose finger it is!No close contact!Don't - think - crooked!Mom isn't really a mom either!

Finish this dungeon tomorrow!