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There was still green blood on the halberd, and she pointed the tip of the halberd at a **** of Skuru who looked a bit old.

"What is your priesthood?"

"Gladiator"

She raised her hand, and another head flew up. "Trash priesthood. On the left, the guy with a strong physique, don't look left and right. It's you. What kind of priesthood are you?"

"know how"

"The woman next to the God of Knowledge, what is your priesthood?"

"Farming"

More than a dozen Skuru gods were selected by her, and she kept all the gods like knowledge and dancing gods. She estimated that the faith of these gods would not be easily cut off, and she would rely on them to fool the Skuru people outside. It's easier.

As for those gods who were farming and hunting were all hacked to death, Skuru had already entered the interstellar age, so who still farmed?

The Skuru gods in the group treated them differently, and a total of eight gods who seemed to be weak in character, weak in combat power, and able to play a role in subsequent actions were selected.

The remaining gods that were collected by the Skuru God System were all loose sand. There was no sense of integrity back then. They could be collected by the murderous and bloodthirsty Skuru God System, and now they can also be collected by her Director Dai.

In the end, there were only sixty-nine Skuruvan gods left, at least a little bit less, but there was no way.

If all the gods come out, she really can't control it, like the saint king who was beheaded by her, the strength is stronger than Odin, she is not afraid to fight alone, but if it is at this level, it will be ten or eight at a time. It's really hard to deal with. If 10,000 hits her one by one, she can only run away. Now the result is not bad.

She remotely controlled these sixty-nine Skuru gods, and asked these gods to issue oracles, lead the Skuru priests, and the priests went down to mobilize the Skuru warlords.

The gods have been silent for tens of thousands of years. It is a dream to say that they can still affect the bloodthirsty Skuru warlords, but there are still some believers. As a church that has cooperated with the Skuru royal family and opposed countless years, they still exist. Power is not enough to affect the entire empire, but it is a huge monster to any single warlord.

In order to gain the support of the church, those warlords will obey orders to a certain extent, and this is enough.

The reappearance of the gods in the world caused a huge sensation in the Skuru Church.

But the church's subsequent attitude was not satisfactory.

"Honorable God of Beetle, God of Knowledge, God of Navigation," a Skuru priest who could not see his age slowly recited all of their priesthood.

He dragged the long note, like singing, and Daisy frowned. Is this guy naturally chronic?

"The church welcomes you all. This is your earthly kingdom of God. We are all your servants. Please let us pay the utmost respect."

The old priest is very particular about his words, but there is a taste of us as the master and you as the guests.

"Holy King, they don't seem to be afraid of us." As the first **** to take refuge in Daisy, Big Beetle Anlu has already regarded herself as her confidant.

After stepping out of the gods and entering the temple prepared by Skuru Church for the gods and reading the oracle, new problems emerged.

The priest Skuru was very pious, and he was still meticulous in his work, but he did not appear to be the head of his imagination.

Is there something wrong on your side?

They have no bottom in the hearts of the gods on the corners of the corner, and the things that they used to communicate with outside believers were the rights of the gods and kings of Skuru.

Daisy was hiding in the dark, watching the attitude of priest Skuru towards these sixty-nine gods, she also found the problem.

Again, distance produces beauty, and distance produces awe.

In ancient times, the gods overwhelmed the mountains and the sea, and their divine power was endless. In the eyes of ordinary people, they were indeed very deterrent. They could enter modern society. With the development of technology, the vision of intelligent life became wider and wider, and the deterrent power of gods was naturally greater. The amplitude is reduced.

Now let alone the big beetle, even the small Godzilla Saint King is not good at playing, people's hearts will change.

For these priests, gods who can't speak are good gods, and gods who have died are superior gods.

If Daisy told them that she had killed two thousand five hundred Skuru gods and 90% of the gods had been destroyed, she would become a good friend of the church in an instant. Of course, if she could bring this secret to the coffin, then Just better

They have obtained rights, status and wealth, and they don't want a new ruling class to appear on their heads, even if this ruling class is the **** they have always believed in.

"Don't you have any means to show miracles?" Daisy asked secretly.

"Volcano eruption?"

"earthquake?"

"Tsunami? Blood sacrifice?"

A group of Skuru gods communicated with her in the spiritual world, making Daisy a bit speechless. You must be a den of evil gods, right? What a **** idea!

Can your earthquake and volcanic eruption be comparable to a plasma cannon? Change me, I don't believe you either.

"Okay, okay. You continue to maintain your majesty, let me come."

She has to do this task of fooling people~www.NovelMTL.com~ What Yijinjing Sutra can’t be passed on to them. Skuru people are not a good thing. It is definitely a disaster for the universe to make them fit. .

Moreover, the King of Chaos is about to come, at most only half a day to prepare, half a day to practice a ghost, and evil swordsmanship won't get started so quickly, right? How much to practice for two days.

These guys do not lack wealth, status, and power, and the focus of flickering is also on life and death.

According to their genetic and medical results, the Skuru people would have a normal life expectancy of one hundred and fifty years, and a few people should be able to live to two hundred years.

In reality, however, it is a miracle for modern Skuru people to live to a hundred years old.

Their internal friction is so serious that they never stop fighting.

Not to mention the Skuru warlords, even the Skuru priests in front of them are fighting against each other due to differences in their respective star domains, cultures, and doctrines. The factors of chaos are engraved in the blood of this race, and the King of Chaos is ready to follow The starting point here is not to blindly choose with your eyes closed, but to make some sense.

Daisy's method is to make a fuss after they die.

She picked a Skuru priest who seemed to be very old, tapped her finger, and the old Skuru suddenly fell, twitching his hands and feet and he died.

A colleague died when he died. Depending on the quality of the relationship and the strength of the relatives of the deceased, the decision whether to drag out to feed the dog or hold a large funeral originally had an inherent set of procedures, but today things have changed drastically.

All the Skuru priests saw the **** of knowledge stretch out their hands, and the dead old Skuru turned into a golden light and reappeared in front of everyone.

A devout person can enter the kingdom of God after death and live the same life as the kingdom of God.

This thought appeared in the minds of all Skuru priests.

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