I Know This God

"You hateful heretics, even if you imprison me here? My lord is the supreme god. I am his faithful believer. You can imprison my body, but there is no way to affect my piety!"

Minghui was tied to a chair, struggling and roaring constantly.

Outside the room, Li Changsheng looked at Minghui through the window, frowning.

Next to him, Song Qianqian stood beside Li Changsheng, her wounds had been bandaged, but she still looked very weak.

Chen Minghui found that they could only send them back to the capital as quickly as possible.

Song Qianqian's injuries were not fatal, and Minghui was barely injured. She woke up after half a day of treatment.

"When we arrived in Britain, she was already like this." Song Qianqian whispered beside her, blaming herself, "Later when we rescued her, she and Anna were deceived by her and thought she had recognized us."

"Zhang Chuyi was successfully attacked by her because of this."

"Commander-in-chief, all this is the fault of the Holy See Anna, and please do not punish Minghui too much."

Minghui was taken out of the country by her. If it weren't for her, Minghui wouldn't be what she is now.

Song Qianqian felt very uncomfortable.

Li Changsheng listened silently and did not express any opinions.

"Let's go see Zhang Chuyi." Li Changsheng said, turning around and walking towards the medical center.

The two came to the unexpected center. Outside Zhang Chuyi's ward, Chen Minghui was still guarding outside.

Since the First World War half a year ago, Chen Minghui has been arranged to guard on the eastern coastal line of defense. It is precisely because of this that he was able to spot Zhang Chuyi the first time and bring them to the capital.

"Old Chen, how is it?" Li Changsheng walked over and asked.

Song Qianqian was also a little anxious: "Mr. Chen, is Zhang Chuyi still awake? His self-healing ability is stronger than me, so he should wake up before me."

Chen Minghui got up from the chair when the two came over.

However, his face is not good.

"This time something big happened."

While talking, he took out an ordinary dagger and handed it to Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng took it, holding it in his hand, and could feel that it was just a very ordinary dagger, but there was still some light aftertaste on it.

"What is this?" Li Changsheng asked.

Song Qianqian looked at the score clearly and replied: "This is the dagger Minghui used to attack Zhang Chuyi."

Li Changsheng suddenly wondered, such a dagger that was too ordinary to be ordinary, it would be enough to kill a Martial King Realm, how could Zhang Chuyi become what he is now?

Next to him, Chen Minghui looked ugly, and added: "It's just an ordinary dagger now, but according to the test results, it is likely to be the dagger of the holy light."

Hearing this, Li Changsheng stopped breathing, looking unbelievable.

It's actually a dagger of holy light!

This is a weapon bred by the sea of ​​faith. Anyone injured by a weapon will either turn to believe in God or die.

Although they have not seen it before, there have been very detailed records in history.

Li Changsheng swallowed hard, only felt his throat was extremely dry: "That Zhang Chuyi..."

Chen Minghui shook his head: "The signs of life have begun to weaken. At the moment, it seems that he will not be transformed into a belief in God. In other words, he is likely to...will die."

Li Changsheng shook his body and almost fell.

It can be seen that this is a huge blow to him.

Song Qianqian next to her was the same, almost fainting on the spot.

"No, it's impossible." Song Qianqian gritted her teeth, always unwilling to believe, "The three martial sages have not done anything to him. How could a small dagger kill him."

Through the door, Song Qianqian looked at Zhang Chuyi, who was still in a coma inside, bursting into tears.

"There must be a way to save him."

Song Qianqian's voice trembled.

Tiangang's thirty-six stunts, resurrected from the dead, even if a person is dead, as long as the time is not too long, he can be saved.

But Song Qianqian can't use it at all.

If you want to use the stunt of reviving the dead, you must have a golden core, and it can't be a fake core.

Moreover, this stunt can only be used on mortals, and it won't work for people who have already started practicing.

At this moment, a harsh siren suddenly sounded in Zhang Chuyi's ward.

Over there, Zhang Chuyi's heartbeat monitor suddenly stretched into a straight line.

A few medical staff hurried over and hurriedly checked.

"The patient's heart has stopped, and I will prepare for cardiopulmonary resuscitation immediately!"

"Get the No. 3 potion quickly!"

Several people shouted as they began to rescue Zhang Chuyi.

No one noticed that when Zhang Chuyi's heart stopped beating, a hair on the back of his head quietly fell off.

That was the life-saving hair that Monkey King left on him before.

...

In the Jade Lake, Monkey King and Zhu Bajie had a good relationship with Zhu Bajie. Since the two began to have the help of the power of faith, their injuries healed very quickly, and now they have almost recovered 80%.

At this moment, Monkey King suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Bajie couldn't help asking: "Brother Monkey, what's the matter?"

Monkey King's original playful expression slowly receded, and then his eyes flickered, and his golden eyes seemed to see what was happening on the blue star through the endless starry sky.

"Something happened to Zhang Chuyi, he is dying."

Zhu Bajie was startled when he heard that Qiong Niang in his hand almost spilled all over the floor.

"What? Brother Monkey, don't want to bluff me, Zhang Chuyi has one hundred and eight stunts. Who else can kill him above the blue star?"

"Could it be that the Western gods lost the last bit of skin and forcibly projected the lower realm?"

Monkey King slowly shook his head: "I don't know, but it should not be."

After thinking about it, Monkey King still felt uneasy: "I want to project to Blue Star once."

When Zhu Bajie heard the words, he subconsciously pulled him: "Brother Monkey, the foundation of the Blue Star Kyushu Faith Sea is still shallow. The Chang'e sister projected once before, but it may not recover now. If the lower bound is forced to be projected now, I am afraid it will cause the sea of ​​faith to collapse. ."

"Then I can't watch Zhang Chuyi die, he created a piece of faith for the gods of Kyushu in Blue Star. If you watch him die, can you feel at ease?"

Zhu Bajie was flabbergasted, and then said: "No, I just remind you, you should be more careful."

Monkey King nodded, then used his mana.

Above the blue star, the originally peaceful sea of ​​faith suddenly began to surge.

The statue of Monkey King is still in other regions, opening up the inheritance for young people who have just succeeded.

A student standing under the statue of Monkey King, just about to close his eyes and chant, suddenly saw the statue of God shine brightly.

Afterwards, the phantom of Monkey King was slowly peeled from the idol.

This sudden change made the noisy playground suddenly quiet.