Great Creator

Chapter 283 Why Are You Doing This? (12)

"Dead? How did he die? Who did it?"

"Uh, it was Tianzun's gang leader who tortured this woman before, maybe it was him..."

"How is it possible? I watched him interrogate at that time. Apart from breaking the woman's ankle, he didn't really want to kill her? He even took medicine and fed it to her."

"It's a bit troublesome, ask Song Hong first."

In the end, it was General He who just now asked:

"Song Hong, can you find your master? We want to meet her."

Song Hong was silent, and after a while, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "If I can find her, will I still stay here?"

"Xia won't come." The five whispered to each other.

Afterwards, General He shouted again: "Song Hong, tell us the secret of the Shenguang Stone."

"I have no idea."

"How could you not know? If you didn't know, why did you take away the Divine Light Stone?"

"If I knew," Song Hong said in a deep voice, "...I wouldn't let Xiaoqiu be killed by it."

The five looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This girl was corroded to death by the divine light of the divine light stone?"

"I didn't expect... It seems that Song Hong really doesn't know."

"what to do?"

"Forget it, let him hand over the Divine Light Stone first."

General He shouted: "Song Hong, give us the Shenguang Stone, and we will forget about it. I believe you don't want to keep the thing that killed your apprentice with you, right? The God's Chain that holds the Shenguang Stone is here with us. Give it to us!"

Song Hong said coldly: "The Shenguang Stone is not with me."

General He didn't believe it: "Where is that? You took us to get it, and I will guarantee you to leave Gravel River City safe and sound."

As he said that, his tone suddenly became severe: "If you still want to resist, I am not a vegetarian with hundreds of heavy armored soldiers and thousands of troops!"

Song Hong was silent.

He really couldn't hand over the Divine Light Stone, and he didn't want to tell them where the Divine Light Stone was.

"Don't say? Haha, if we still want to keep the Divine Light Stone, then we can only..."

General He waved the military flag in his hand, and the soldiers in black armor slowly narrowed the encirclement.

Song Hong stood motionless with his sword in his hand, his eyes glazed over, as if he had completely given up resistance.

And he had indeed lost the will to resist, he just hugged Xiaoqiu in his arms tightly.

"If Xiaoqiu can't come back to life." He thought to himself, "Then, it's fine if I stay with her like this."

Song Hong lifted Xiao Qiu's cold body up, and pressed Xiao Qiu's face next to his own, as if he wanted to warm her.

The soldiers gradually approached Song Hong.

And Song Hong quietly waited for the final end.

At this time, a voice sounded outside the encirclement:

"Shenguang Stone? Here I am."

Amid the heavy snow, a person came from a street a little further away.

One person, one umbrella, walking through the snow. It didn't match the atmosphere in the arena at all, as if he was just passing by leisurely to enjoy the snow.

However, it was just such a person that caused the thousands of troops on the outside and the hundreds of black armor on the inside, which was originally a tight encirclement, to lose all the functions they should have played.

No one rose to stop him.

On the contrary, wherever his footsteps stepped, no matter if it was an ordinary soldier or the Black Armored Army of Chang Kingdom, they couldn't help but stare at him in a daze, and then knelt down on the ground.

Their eyes were fierce and pious.

This is a mind storm.

It is the skill application of the law of the mind, an expanded version of Xiaohua's two skills.

With the soul unable to unfold, Huang Si could neither coerce with consciousness nor throw out the downgraded civilization. Only Psychic Storm was still an area skill.

Psychic storm can expand the emotions of a sample, affecting everyone within range.

What he copied and pasted was Guan Ming's emotions.

Pull Guan Ming's dominance to the highest level, and then copy his emotions, that's it.

Everyone around them becomes, for a while, identical fanatics.

After a while, Huang Si came to Song Hong's side, and then passed Song Hong and walked towards the five people.

"Don't come here!" General He yelled in panic. He didn't understand why this happened, he just knew that he couldn't let this mysterious person get close.

He waved the flag, commanded the army to surround it, and dispatched the peripheral crossbowmen.

Huang Si smiled.

The invisible storm spread, infecting the entire world here and now.

The power of the mind is like illuminating all things.

Whether on the Earth side or in this world, a person with a strong will naturally has the power to infect the hearts of others.

Regardless of distance, as long as you can be seen, heard, and felt, you can be touched.

They cannot leave their souls, but they also have powerful spiritual power.

There is no limit to the trend of ambition, and there is no limit to the distance between the poor mountains and the sea.

The black-armored soldiers, thousands of troops, the crossbowman team, the five high-ranking and powerful people, Song Hong, Guan Ming, and the people in the nearby buildings all felt extremely magical.

Like being bathed in a warm, reassuring glow.

I just want to give my all.

As a pious person, kneeling at your feet forever is the supreme glory.

And they did.

Huang Si came in front of the five of them.

Everyone, including King Chang, was filled with joy and bliss, and bowed before him.

"Why?" Huang Si held an umbrella and looked down at the five people, "Tell me what you think, one by one, in order."

King Chang raised his head, looked at him with warm eyes, and expressed his heart without reservation with the mood of a wanderer returning home:

"My lord, my lord on high! Although I am the king of the world, I am only a mortal. When I was getting old, the fear of sickness and death has always haunted me. So what if I defeated the country of Jing? So what if I become the king of the human race, I will still die! Therefore, I want to live forever like a god. I only know one immortal person like a god. It is Xia. She is Zhou Xia who became a god two hundred years ago. Right, she must have the secret of immortality. I want to regain my youth, and I can't think about it. For this, I can give everything, even Changguo. As long as I can become a god, I can become young. I have been looking for I tried to find a way, but I kept failing and couldn't find it. Until now, I finally seized the opportunity, the Divine Light Stone, that is a real miracle! I must rely on the Divine Light Stone to become an immortal god!"

Huang Si smiled: "Yes, then the next one."

"My lord, I am He Wei. I have worked hard for Chang Guo all my life, and I also want to..."

From the king of Chang, to the general, to the civil servant, to the county guard, one by one confided their thoughts.

Finally, there's the wizard.

"Honorable Lord God, I am the Great Witch of Chang Kingdom. I have devoutly believed in the three great ancestor gods all my life, and I have worked hard to spread the belief..."

"Shut up and get to the point." Huang Si said impatiently.

Compared with King Chang, who is extremely loyal to his own desires, this wizard is really far behind. In front of him, he dares to cover up his faults, flatter his horse, and ignore the main point.

"Yes, God. I don't know if I'm devout to the gods, but rather than faith, I want to explore the world of the gods and understand the secrets of the gods. Xia, Zhou Xia's story attracted me, the secret of the Shenguang Stone It also makes me curious, give me time, give me a chance, I want to find a chance to become a god! King Chang may not have this opportunity, but I know more about the gods than him, so my chance is even greater! "

"So, rather than being loyal to King Chang, you want to make a profit for yourself?"

"Respect God, King Chang is just the king of the world, and I am the great witch who enshrines the gods! The power of the world is nothing compared to the honor of the gods!"

"It's a good idea." Huang Si turned the oil-paper umbrella, turning the white blue and white flowers on the umbrella into rings, and the snow falling on the umbrella flew around, "You are a A wizard with ideas. He is also a wizard who dared to risk offending the gods in the age of myths to pursue the truth. Good boy, but your approach is wrong."