Chapter 689 They Have Millions of Immortal Cultivators, Super Powerful
The fangs are exposed, and Mousse's purpose is obvious, to prove that he is a vampire~!
Look, my fangs are all here, and you still say that I am not a vampire? At this moment, he is not afraid anymore.
Fuck your God projection!
It turned out to be a rookie, so the dazzling holy light couldn't hurt me at all... Then I'm still afraid of your hammer? !
Then... the ancestral cowhide! ! !
God's flower cowhide!
God projection, right? Want to kill me with a holy light, right? You are a hammer! If it wasn't for that damned immortal cultivator from Huaguo who took away our ancestors, I would fight you desperately now!
Mousse was so excited that he was dying, but he didn't dare to show it.
After all, the other party is God's projection anyway.
Although a holy light didn't kill him, it was just a holy light. Those magical spells and weapons, I might not be able to bear it!
Uh, well, it's not that I didn't kill myself, but that I didn't feel the slightest bit, and even felt quite comfortable.
But even so, it can't be too wild, you have to be a little more cautious, otherwise what if you get killed?
It's just that I also really want to know where my limit is!
Even this product has an impulse...
That is, if I can't beat that damn immortal cultivator in Huaguo, can I still beat you? ! When I first saw that immortal cultivator, I couldn't help but kneel down. When I saw you, I didn't react, which proves that you are not as powerful as that immortal cultivator from Huaguo!
So God projection, is it that weak?
He suddenly swelled up...
"God's projection, bullying me, a small blood race, has not worked with one blow. If you want to come to the high God, you won't make a second attack, right?"
Mousse opened his mouth with a bit of yin and yang, but it made Yahweh feel embarrassed and angry at the same time.
Falk!
I, the Lord, made a move, and I didn't kill this guy in one blow?
what's going on?
He was very angry and wanted to shoot this guy to death again, but the damage under the holy light was 0, which is too much!
How could the blood race have no reaction at all?
There is obviously a problem, and if there is a problem, it must be solved, so now... you should let go of your anger and solve the problem!
Jehovah decides.
But he didn't even notice that his own behavior style was much more cautious than before.
If it was in the past, not to mention too long ago, even half a day ago, when I encountered this situation, I would have killed this mousse without saying a word!
If the holy light can't be killed, is there no other way? It's just a small creature that looks like a vampire, who cares what you are? Judging from the energy fluctuations in your body, you are far from being an opponent of this god!
But now, after experiencing that terrifying investigation, Jehovah has become countless times more cautious.
This thing doesn't look like a blood race!
Shengguang is not afraid, so what is he? !
Yahweh frowned, and snorted coldly as God's projection: "Shut up, heretic, you have no place to speak here."
"Besides, what blood race are you?"
He opened his mouth to scold, but didn't say a word.
Bloodlines?
You are a blood clan with a hammer! How could the blood race not be afraid of my holy light? Unless you are better than me, but are you better than me with your head?
However, when Mousse heard this, he was not happy.
hiss!
He grinned, showing a pair of fangs, and said with a chuckle: "I'm not a blood race, are you? God's projection doesn't even have such eyesight..."
I Fake you uncle!
The LORD scolded his mother in his heart.
Could Lao Tzu be a blood race? But it’s absolutely impossible for you to be fucking, if you are a vampire, the Holy Light can do 0 damage?
If you show your teeth, you're a vampire?
There are too many races with fangs, and I said you are a werewolf!
Wait, no, werewolves are also afraid of the holy light, but they don't have such strong restraint against the vampires, so what the hell is this thing?
"Where are your wings?"
Jehovah was very calm and indifferent, as if he had no emotion at all.
"Wings..."
Mousse's complexion changed slightly.
He has hammer wings!
And this is also the pain of their entire 'blood clan'. In their lineage, only those who have not been born with wings have no wings.
It’s okay if everyone is like this, but there are several vampire races that popped up before, the key is that those races have wings...
This bitch is embarrassing!
Fortunately, Mousse and the others had been 'awakened' longer and stronger, so they gnawed those vampire families and tore their wings by the way.
This way everyone is the same, right?
But in their hearts, the topic of wings is still a 'pain point'. After all, without wings, people don't seem to be real blood races in people's impression.
This is a bit embarrassing!
He also talked with those scientists, and there is a guess, that is——they were not transformed by other blood races, but used scientific methods to extract the flower of God from the saliva of the 'ancestors', and then cultivated and injected it .
Perhaps the virus that turned into a vampire is not just the flower of God, there are other viruses, but they ignored it at the beginning, which made them not 'perfect'?
Of course, the strength is stronger than those blood races!
It just doesn't look so perfect, without the vampire wings.
They console themselves so much.
But at the moment when the "God Projection" was mentioned, Mousse was not happy, so he flew into the air, floating in the air about one meter above the ground, and looked at each other coldly.
"I can fly by myself, what kind of wings do I need?!"
"Do you think it's those bird people who don't know the so-called?!"
What kind of wings do you want?
I can fly by myself now!
Mousse comforted himself in this way.
"you···"
Yahweh frowned slightly. Of course, others couldn't see it.
His mind turned sharply and he had a lot of thoughts.
Can you fly by yourself? This is not uncommon. The incompetent is a person with supernatural powers, or in the court of God, who can fly with a certain strength, and only the weak must rely on wings to fly.
But here comes the problem.
This guy's strength is not strong, and he doesn't have wings, how can he fly?
Moreover, he is clearly a Westerner, but why are his pupils black?
No, it's not completely black, there is a circle of yellow around it...
What kind of pupil is this? !
Yahweh was slightly taken aback.
Westerners have mainly black pupils with a yellow circle around the edges? Has fangs, sucks blood, can infect others...
Insufficient strength, you can still fly, and you are not even afraid of your own holy light?
"···"
Yahweh's face changed, and then he raised one hand and hooked it lightly.
Then, in the Holy See restaurant, several sterling silver table knives pierced through the air in an instant, pierced through several walls, and then pierced the back of Mousse with lightning speed.
Ding, ding, ding, ding...
A series of voices sounded.
The sterling silver table knife, which was strong enough to pierce the wall, only pierced through the clothes behind Mousse, but the moment it touched the skin, it was like a steel strike!
At the same time as sparks splashed, the table knives were broken into several knots!
Of course, these table knives are not protected by Jehovah's divine power, otherwise, their divine power alone would be enough to kill Mousse.
But whether it can be stabbed to death is one thing, and whether the silverware can be stabbed to death is another matter...
In the surprise and anger of Mousse, Yahweh knew it in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You are not a vampire at all, you are...a zombie!"
"Oriental, zombie!"
When I opened my mouth with these words, not to mention other people, even Jehovah himself was taken aback.
Fuck, zombies from the East? !
Why did this fucking thing show up?
And even went to the western countries to do their best? It shouldn't be! ! !
However, it makes sense, no wonder they have no wings, no wonder they are not afraid of the holy light, no wonder their other habits are not too different from the blood race!
There are many similarities between zombies and vampires, but they are just similarities. The gap between the two is simply a world of difference.
"Nonsense!"
Frightened and angry, Mousse cursed: "You are the zombie, your whole family is a zombie! What kind of zombie? I am a vampire, a noble vampire!"
Bob and the others were already dumbfounded. At this moment, they had almost no place to speak.
But Bob still bite the bullet and said: "Noble Lord, what zombies are you talking about...?"
Jehovah:"···"
One doesn't even know zombies, no, not one, judging by their expressions, they don't know all of them? ?
The other... well, as a zombie, but I don't know how to be blessed in the blessing, if I insist on saying that I am a vampire, what kind of ghost zombie?
Your uncle, what happened to this world? !
I haven't contacted for hundreds of thousands of years. Is the world so crazy now?
You seem ashamed of being a zombie? ? ?
Proud to be a vampire, ashamed to be a zombie?
Falk you Shet.
Know the legend of the four zombies back then? Which one is not a vicious batch? Back then, Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, was amazing, right?
He thought he was great, and when he heard about the existence of zombies, his face was full of disdain.
What?
Even those vulgar things without wings are also worthy of sucking human blood? Watch me kill them!
Then?
And then Cain is gone!
It is said that he didn't even see the four big zombies or anything, but met a hundreds of years old zombie called Mr. Ren or something, and he was directly sucked alive!
Even the soul is sucked up!
What?
Why were there no zombie legends in the West?
It's very simple. Back then there were vampires in the west, and it was said that there was also a zombie who was living in the west. It was a zombie from the Qing Dynasty or something.
It seems that I stayed in an African tribe for a while, and it turned out that they didn't bite people to suck blood at all, let alone infect others.
why?
It is said that it is because the person thinks that Westerners are too smelly, the pores are too big and the smell is too heavy...
What the hell do you say?
Zombies are picky eaters! ! !
I don't even bother to bite you!
You said, your motherfucker can be transformed by zombies, it’s fine if you’re not happy, and you still look down on her appearance, what the hell is that?
Fuck, with your current strength, I'm afraid that Cain back then would be envious, jealous, okay?
Maybe Cain is stronger than you are now, but you are not afraid of holy light, sunlight, silverware, garlic, and crosses? What the hell is that...
In the west it is completely sideways!
I don't know the blessings in the blessings!
Get cheap and sell well!
At this moment, Jehovah suddenly thought of these allegories and idioms.
After all, he has spread the belief for a long time, and he also has some understanding of Huaguo culture. As for why he knows what happened one or two hundred years ago...
At that time, my power of faith had not been completely cut off, but I could understand a little bit.
But after now... well, it's hard to say.
As for why I didn't think of the word zombie for the first time just now, it's very simple, no Westerner has ever turned into a zombie before!
Naturally, I didn't think about that, but looking at it now, what is this damn girl if it's not a zombie?
The identity is clear.
But now, do you want to kill it?
Yahweh frowned deeply, and was a little uncertain for a while. It wasn't that he didn't have the means and strength, but that this motherfucker was a zombie!
They are descendants of the group of terrifying vampires in the east.
I don't know how much stronger than the blood race. Cain of the blood race was not weaker than me at the same time, but he was a scum in his hands.
I don't know who the 'elder' of this zombie is. If I kill him, his elder will come to take revenge, and he will be stronger than me...
Shet!
Be cautious.
The Lord quickly made a decision to...not kill this zombie for the time being.
Well, so as not to beat the young ones out of the old ones, those things in the East are not easy to mess with, and I have just arrived here, and I have no information, and I don’t know what kind of powerhouses there are in the East, let alone that unknown terrifying existence...
Low key, um, low key.
It never occurred to Jehovah that when he first arrived on Earth, he should be extremely high-profile, directly and forcefully plundering faith.
But I was almost scared to pee, now I can only hold on cautiously and low-key, and get some information first...
However, if I stay alive, I can't lose face. There must be a good explanation for this matter.
He rolled his eyes, and there it is~!
"Hmph, I don't know how to be blessed when I am blessed!"
It was too late to say it, but it was so fast at that time, the thought was only a moment, and the words of Mousse did not fall for a moment, and the Lord snorted coldly: "Very stupid!"
"That's all, let's save your life, let's see the follow-up development!"
"It's really interesting that a zombie will bite you a purebred Westerner!"
"Let's see if the future you will disappoint me, get out!"
Is there anything wrong with that?
It's not that I'm afraid of anyone, and it's not that I can't kill you, I just think it's interesting, and it's just to save your dog's life, isn't it tall enough?
Hmm... as if that wasn't enough!
While thinking about it, Jehovah waved his hand lightly.
boom!
The terrifying gust of wind came from nowhere, but it instantly swept up the dazed Mousse, and threw it far away!
Mere words are not powerful, so let's do it~!
Holy light, silverware, garlic, crosses, etc. can't restrain you, but I have the means, but just based on the difference in strength between the two sides, killing you is like killing a dog.
"Lord, incomparably holy!"
Bob and the others quickly knelt down and kissed their feet.
At the same time, they were very excited.
That's amazing!
Throw away the domineering guy, Mousse, with a single wave, and don't kill him just because he thinks it's interesting?
So domineering!
Don't worry about the opponent's counterattack and growth at all, this is our most powerful and powerful master~
At this moment, Bob and the others were convinced, and they couldn't figure out why they were so pious...
But to Jehovah, nothing is more normal than normal.
Do you really think that this god lowered his divine power for no reason to help you improve?
heh~
It has helped you improve, and by the way, it will subtly brainwash you, which is very reasonable and normal, right?
"Don't be too polite, you are all my envoys in the world and my spokespersons."
Jehovah's "Projection" opened his mouth quietly, like an ancient well without waves, without any emotional waves, like a god's residence above the nine heavens, overlooking the common people.
No matter how amazing the development and changes of the common people are, in their eyes, it is nothing more than that.
"However, at the beginning of the recovery of the earth's spiritual energy, you did have many difficulties. In your prayers, I can understand one or two things, but I don't understand them very clearly."
"Come on, tell me what difficulties you have encountered, and tell me the current status of the earth."
"Know everything, tell me everything, tell me everything."
"Anyway, I have lowered the projection now, and this projection can exist for a period of time. If there is any difficulty, it will be solved together."
His voice seems to have a magical power, which can convince people, and they do what he says unconsciously.
At the same time, he deliberately didn't say how long his 'projection' would last.
Anyway, look at the specific situation.
It can exist for as long as it can exist, maybe it will not leave after that?
Soon, they 'shifted their positions'. While Bob and the others blocked the news, they went to the headquarters of the Capitalists' Income Guarantee Union with the radiant Lord.
Then, let Jehovah sit on the throne, and describe the current situation in the world one by one.
"The country of Hua dominates, and there are at least a million cultivators?"
Jehovah was so startled that he almost bit his own tongue.
Fuck!
These two words popped up in his mind in an instant.
What the hell?
Your uncle!
Millions of cultivators?
Even more than a thousand years ago, Huaguo definitely didn't have so many immortal cultivators. Did the goddamn spirit revive just now?
This is the country of Hua in its heyday, right? !
Fortunately, under his questioning, I gradually understood...
It turned out that most of them were just getting started and had very weak combat power, but there were also quite a few public foundation-building monks.
Especially the Zizhu Academy, judging from the information so far, each of them is very strong...
How strong is it? Bob et al. can't tell.
But Yahweh was instantly relieved.
Afraid of shit during the foundation building period? My current strength is about the same as that of an immortal cultivator in the Void Refining Stage, and killing a Foundation Establishment Stage is like slaughtering a dog!
It's useless to come any more!
As for the strongest...
It's a bit weird, can you have a 'super power' when the aura is exhausted, and can also lead the recovery of the aura?
You have to pay close attention to it, the revival of spiritual energy is not something that ordinary people can do, maybe it is that terrifying power.
if it's him...
Hua Guo, don't move!
Other forces~ Heh, do whatever you want, if you can't get what you want, your name will be written backwards.
"You said that the strongest person in Huaguo, how strong is it, can you describe it?"