Nightmare’s Call

Trees in midair near the outer walls of Minton.

Three mysterious people wearing black cloaks, showing only one colored eye.

Floating slowly in the air, all invisible, watching the brutal fight with no sense of presence.

"At least four ranks have been fired. And all ranks have never appeared in intelligence." The man standing behind reported in a low voice.

"It's very good. It's very remarkable that a private organization in a personal circle can develop to this extent." Standing at the forefront is a tall man with only one colorful patterned eyes.

The pupils of his eyes are like circles of fine and complex colored circles, red, blue, yellow, white, brown, gold, and the most central black.

The seven-colored rings, like jagged gears, bite into each other. A colorful halo was shining slowly in his pupils.

"Kuroshio's offensive is fierce, but that's fine, it just gives us a chance.

If now, we dive into it and wait while the queue is in order not to destroy the temple headquarters ... "the man smiled.

"Master wise!" The other two immediately heard praise.

"Let's go." The man chuckled. "Fooludo's stupid man is showing himself brightly, trying to overthrow everything, but he hasn't put himself in yet."

"So, to any enemy, you must use your full force to perform a thunderbolt! This is the basic quality that a true clergyman should have."

"If it had been replaced by an adult's lower bound, maybe this community has already changed hands and maybe not." One of the subordinates quickly sighed.

"But Farodo does not belong to our Evil Spirit Hall, and can only fight alone. Where is the adult, there are many adults behind him for a solid backing." Another person quickly followed the turn and admired the performance.

"Well, don't say it. Let's go, it's time to let these stupid human realms exist, knowing the prestige of our priests, it's not a bluff."

The headed man stopped talking nonsense and flew straight towards the inside of the city wall.

It's been a while since the Temple met the Kuroshio monster. In the arduous struggle of the people, in the chaos, no one could notice that there were three strong men who did not belong here, and were slowly flying to the most important temple in the city.

No one even thought that the Evil Spirit Hall actually took the opportunity to send a strong man at the level of priests, and came to earth while chaos.

Compared with the **** sacrifice before it can come to itself, today's human world, it is not too easy to come.

Death is everywhere, ruins are everywhere, killing and despair are everywhere.

Monsters and humans are always the scene of hostile killings. Every moment, in corners where the direction is unknown, humans are killed by monsters.

The total number of human beings is rapidly decreasing under the impact of the Kuroshio.

In such a crisis, it is too easy to get together the number of people used in the sacrifice.

Just after the three of the evil spirit hall slowly descended into the pure air behind the wall.

There was a dull and loud vibration outside the city.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As if there was some kind of huge and incomparable existence, approaching Shumington step by step.

People on the wall were betting on their eyes unconsciously in the direction of the sound.

Kuroshio tide in that direction.

The black fog slowly spread, revealing a huge figure of a kilometer in height.

The silhouette minister had blood-red one-eyed eyes, and his chest was full of white round wheels that kept turning. Behind them were bound, red-eyed and black dragons roaring wildly.

"That's ..... God !?"

Two white-faced masked men on the city wall suddenly stopped running to hunt monsters, staring blankly at the huge figure outside the city wall.

"How is it possible for God to appear, how could it appear now !? This world is going to be completely extinct !?" The masked man in white began to tremble.

Even the future world before they returned. Every appearance of God is also an absolute natural disaster.

Because, God cannot be completely killed.

It has an absolute immortality, cannot be eradicated, it can only resist and banish.

In other words, God is invincible for his weaker existence than him.

"It's over ..." The two hands were cold, knowing that this trip was no longer spared.

boom! !!

boom! !!

The giant Cyclops, with **** one-eyed eyes, began to approach the holy city of Shumington quickly step by step.

At the same time, a field of terror force belonging to the legendary level spread out from around it, gradually covering all the living beings around a kilometer.

Rows of people waited on the wall to appear. He stared solemnly at the distant Cyclops.

Brother King of the Giants and Sin Dragon Mother were among them.

But even if the three of them saw this huge existence, they felt scalp numb, and the heart seemed to be pinched by some heavy pressure. Some were out of breath.

"If the opponent is like this, even if you flee, Her Majesty the Emperor can't blame us, right?" The mother of sin dragon had already escaped, and whispered and made excuses for herself.

The rest were silent.

escape? Where can we escape now?

expensive! !! !!

The God-eyed Cyclops suddenly shouted towards the holy city of Shumington with a low hair.

A huge sonic shock tears all the monsters blocking him in front.

The envoys changed their colors, quickly opened the force field in unison, and combined with the holy city to purify the force field. After carrying it for a while, they barely supported it under the sound of the sound wave.

But in this huge sound wave, the group that suffered the most was actually the monster group.

The two-headed black eagles flying in the sky were torn and shattered by sound waves.

In a blink of an eye, most were destroyed. It is unknown how many tens of thousands of black eagles died from this roar.

On the contrary, it is the inside of the holy city protected by the area with the strongest purification force field, which is the least damaged.

But there are still a lot of ordinary people who spit out blood and stunned when they roared.

Lian Li and other ambassadors can barely protect themselves, let alone ordinary people in such offensive areas.

boom!

The Cyclops lifted its feet and took a step towards Shumington.

In the face of the legendary puppet god, let's not mention the legend of Shu Mington at this time, not even the priest level. The strongest is the Dragon Mother of Sin and others who are simply unable to resist any shock from the gods.

The entire holy city is at stake!

..............

..............

Lin Sheng frowned.

The voice of prayer around him was changing from a gentle and firm prayer to another kind of haste, fear, and twisted thorns with despair, at an extremely terrifying speed.

A voice of the original resolute guardian's request was rapidly deteriorating, and turned into an audio broadcast of a TV program as if the sound waves were distorted.

The sound was sharp, harsh, weird, and intensely disturbed.

Lin Sheng, who was about to be washed away from his original consciousness, was slowly returning to God in this sudden change.