Everyone creates the world, I, the God of Destruction, am really not a villain

Blocked by an invisible barrier, the flames that exploded under Hank's helmet were just like his mood, and he flew back to the position on a dragon in desperation.

I want to share the flame with you, this gang of people actually don't want it, it's just a bunch of miscreants!

Dare to refuse to spread fire, this is against God's will!

Mo Lun didn't know that the army of necromancers under his command had become feverish to the point of madness.

He was waiting, waiting for the barrier to end.

In the God's Chosen Qualification War, the barrier can only last for one hour of planetary time.

It's now one o'clock in the afternoon Dragon Kingdom time outside.

The trouble with public events is at this point, and the time difference is great.

There was no outside time calibration, and Moren thought that only half an hour had passed.

The player 'bald bandit' has been sending messages urging him to go online, and he wants to take himself to do big things.

I stayed up late miserably, I didn't eat breakfast, I'm afraid I have to cook three bowls of noodles for a while.

Suddenly, the barrier was lifted and the city gate slowly opened, falling countless dust.

In the dust, humans, orcs, and robots walked out in unison.

There is quite a sense of death.

There is no saying that the battlefield surrenders and loses half of it, and the gap in strength is so large, and they dare to go out to fight.

There must be something strange.

Soon, Moren found the confidence that these people dared to come out.

The blessing of player number 5.

[Blind Nun]: The young nun hears the will of the gods and is willing to bring light to the world again at the cost of falling into darkness herself.

As mentioned earlier, the other gods are also observing, and the priority is higher than Molen's talent interference.

At the same time, Moren withdrew his ability, and if he let other people's civilizations see him, it would definitely attract suspicion.

As long as Moren wants, he can use divine power to kill the last hope of this gang at any time.

But in the battle of God's chosen between the creation gods, why use power.

With an army of a million necromancers, the strongest warrior has reached the level of the ninth order.

I have trump cards in my hands, can you still second me?

You know, this has just passed the first small disaster, followed by two more disasters, and the third disaster The planet is directly broken.

Escaping the planet with civilization is considered a game failure.

To put it ugly, even if it is really seconds, Moren still has two chances to get rid of this gang.

What to take to lose?

Two million versus seven hundred thousand, this wave of superiority is in me.

Moren also wanted to see what kind of miracles the blind nun would perform.

The gates had been opened, but the Necromancer Legion did not charge.

Just because a presence stands in the way.

As a knight, Hank stood at the front with his sword in hand, and he was waiting, waiting for the soldiers on the opposite side to get ready.

In front of him, there were old men with crutches, women and children with broom mops, and few people who were truly armed.

Can these people be called soldiers?

Worthy of the call! Anyone who dares to stand up and protect their homeland is a fighter.

In the face of the necromancer legions that surrounded the entire city, they trembled, but they did not take a step back.

Holding his helmet in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, Hank bowed to the crowd in front of him in a chivalric manner.

This is respect for the enemy.

And the reason why he didn't have a heavenly spirit cover was precisely because of this, when he bowed a long time ago, he was smashed by a hammer.

After the salute, war ensues.

A fireball flew out of the crowd.

The bombardment hit Hank's chest without causing substantial damage.

This is a trick used by magicians hiding behind the crowd.

Unlike the ranks of the Necromancer Legion, they put the weaker ones in front and use them as human shields, and the more powerful ones in the back.

What exactly is such a civilization protecting?

There is no answer.

Hank turned on the dragon and took the lead in attacking.

Without any suspenseful strength gap, Hank will not stop killing just because it is a child standing in front of him, in his eyes, these are warriors, worthy of dying under the sword.

The dragon's necromancy breath is far superior to the magicians' fireball technique.

Then, a large expanse of the Necromancer army rushed to the front.

Landslide victory!

The Necromancer army breaks through the gates and enters the city.

The corpses on the ground will not be spoiled.

The young boy who died under Hank's sword was lifted up by an undead and then burned through the necromancy flame until he became a new undead.

This scene happened in every corner of the city gate.

And in the city.

The metal defenses of the Cyborgs were soon breached.

A blind woman stands at the top of a city building.

She couldn't see the fighting, but she could hear the screams and cries of people.

"What is she waiting for, my civilization will be killed immediately!" Cyborg players are especially distressed to watch their population drop dramatically.

Previously, they put a significant part of their civilization in the end.

In order to eliminate the Necro Legion, there is still a chance to redevelop civilization.

It can continue to develop according to the current situation.

The whole city will become a grave.

"Okay, what are your blessings waiting for, waiting for these monsters to kill people?"

"If you have an idea, you go and complain to player No. 50, let's see if he will show mercy!"

Hearing this, the mecha player was angry, and he looked at where Moren was.

"I didn't see him use his divine power, what was he waiting for?"

"I guess he's thinking about a deep question."

That's right, Moren is thinking about a serious problem now, after the game, whether instant noodles are added with ham sausage or marinated eggs.

Player No. 5 is also waiting, he is waiting for a certain number of lives to die in the war, meet the conditions of jihad, and thus be able to summon the existence of the high plane of angels.

The war continued to spread, and the population of the Necro Legion grew more and more.

Until, Hank, riding a wyvern, fell in front of the blind nun.

The nun could not see him, but could say his name.

"What a twisted and terrifying existence, Hank, noble knight, you were once a human, how could you fall into darkness? Where is your honor and pride?

Then the nun took off the white cloth and looked at Hank with holy eyes.

In an instant, the wyvern under Hank turned into a pile of bone powder.

"Stop there, sinner! Meet your judgment!

"It worked!" Player No. 5 shouted excitedly at the crowd, "The conditions have been met, see what level suppression is, appear, my angel believer!" "

The light descended, and a two-winged angel descended into the mortal world.

"I hear your call, and your pure faith will be a blade against sin!"

With a smile on her lips, the nun summoned an angel, her mission was over, and she leaned forward and was caught by a large hand.

Hank picked up the dead nun, set it aside, and then faced the angel flying in midair.

He raised his sword.

"I used to believe that angels exist... Once upon a time, I was the blade of the bishop, the apostle of the flame for the gods!

"Ridiculous faith, where is your god? Conviction! "

The winged angel holds aloft the sword of faith, which is embodied by the pure faith of the nuns.

The light was brilliant, suppressing the army of millions of undead below.

Seeing that the situation was instantly reversed, the players flying in the sky slapped their horses wildly.

"Big guy awesome! Stage 2 angels, hanging an army of millions of undead!

"Big guy, please take my knees, this wave will definitely kill!"

"Little Mo Laoxian, ridiculous!"

"Okay, divide me a little more divine power crystal, and clean up the gang of miscellaneous soldiers below to consume a lot of [favor] divine power."

They have seen a bright future, with a level 2 stage of angelic suppression.

You only need to consume divine power to replenish the energy of angel belief, and then there is the explosive killing link of chopping melons and cutting vegetables all the way.

Armed with the holy sword, the angel was about to take Hank out first, when suddenly, she looked into the sky in the distance.

The gaze from the outer gods looked at her.

"Level 1 and 2 stage, it's so unfair."

In the next second, the angel flying in mid-air fell on the spot....