"By the way, can you all religious people do this?" In a small world created purely by illusory light.

Lu Yuan and Mi Luo, and Wu Qingli came to take Chen Jincai and others, sitting in a land close to the middle.

This world seems small, but under Lu Yuanmingrui's gaze, he can't see his head at first sight.

The world is bright and bright, but it is not dazzling. The lights are like water and waves. In the rippling light, countless sounds of singular chants are reflected, which makes people addicted to it.

Yes, this is no longer on the land of the Neon Kingdom. To be precise, this is a tiny corner projected by the nine-story holy mountain of heaven where Christ God was sitting in this world.

By borrowing the power of such gods, the Christian Church directly brought the will of those people in the Neon Kingdom here, forming a small copy similar to the Infinite Game.

After all, in the current Neon Country, the environment has changed drastically, not only many electronic devices have been seriously disturbed.

Even the login of Unlimited Games has been greatly hindered. If you forcefully log in, it is not impossible, as long as you are not afraid of death.

Originally, Lu Yuan and others were still thinking about what would the Christian pope have to do to scatter among the leaders of the 370,000 square kilometers of Neon Kingdom.

But I didn't expect that this man with such great courage would directly project their boss's office.

In a huge and jaw-dropping church of Christ.

Through the various efforts of the Christian Church, basically all countries in the world that have entered the neon kingdom have been brought here.

But Lu Yuan and his group were arranged to sit directly on the nearest area to the Pope's seat.

Although many countries are secretly dissatisfied with such an arrangement, they dare not say much, because the difference in strength is too great.

The country of China is faintly connected with the Jiuzhou World in the infinite world, with countless gods and demons behind it, and countless ordinary people. The hardness of the backstage is still on the Christian church that projected the holy mountain of heaven. How do you tell them to break it?

Didn't see that the Americans next to them were pinching their noses and silently?

Then Chen Jin sat here and leaned aside, swept over the holy light and created a projection.

As he spoke, he asked Miro, who was wearing a mysterious jade crown next to him, with an ordinary face, a confused body, and a slightly swelling of dreams.

Although the martial arts practiced by Chen Jincai is above power, it is not inferior to the power of the sympathetic god of Mira, which is a world of difference.

But in the most basic point, there is still a little bit of communication.

So when these two people communicated with each other in private, they felt that they had gained a lot, so naturally theirs were much better.

So when Chen Jin asked this question, Miro just rolled his eyes and said,

"The power of the gods is not something that we mortals can understand. If I did not sympathize with the Lord God and guide His power, I would only be with you. But as far as I know, whether it is the Supreme of Haotian or the Nine God Emperors in the Heavenly Court, as long as I want, they can have all kinds of ways to project their own world and achieve such means."

"Senior Brother, you're talking too much. The world of the Lord God is not something you and I can arrange."

Just as Miro was about to continue talking about the gods, god emperors, and even the supreme emperors, how could they use to achieve such a goal, a cold and cold female voice came from the side.

When Milu heard this, she was slightly stunned. Then she turned her face straight and said to Qingli, "What my junior sister taught me is that it is Yu Ju who arranged the gods for my brother. After I go back, I will punish myself for copying the "Daozang" thousands of times."

"It's the best. Senior brother, we are grateful to the gods, but we cannot lose the favor of the gods for this little thing. That would be too sad."

Just as this man was teaching Mira, he heard a pleasant sound of horns above the void, far and near, like the sound of waves coming together.

Amid the sound of the trumpet, the Bradley Crown, who called on the high-end combat power of the entire Neon Kingdom, had a dazzling holy light under his feet, surrounded by angels, and the strange phenomenon disappeared in a few steps, and he had already arrived here.

"Is it really a slut? That is, this is the small world belongs to their own family, otherwise where would there be such a show?" Seeing this person's cool wind coming, I wonder how many people cursed in their hearts.

The Crown Prince didn't care about some of his thoughts.

He stood in the middle of here, sweeping his eyes, coughing a few times, and then he attracted everyone's gaze.

"Everyone, I won't say nonsense. Since everyone has already set foot in this land, I believe everyone has already understood the detailed information."

Looking at everyone below who had changed their faces, the Pope said again.

"Yes, the Bloody and Scarlet Lord who caused all the chain reactions in the world, if nothing unexpected happens, he will be born again!

If we still want to harvest resources here, then this person is a hurdle that we cannot get around in any case."

It has been so long since the matter was about to know, and they have already known it. After hearing such news again, they can still calm down.

"What do you want us to do under the Pope's crown? The strength is so different. Could it be that he found his lair, rushed up collectively, and then was killed by him in a collective manner?"

"Don't say that, what if we just rushed up like this and slaughtered him?"

In the Russian camp, the two sat in the front, wearing different clothes, were as thick as bears, just like two barbarians walking out of the legend, singing and reconciling. Although they were talking roughly, the few people here who were talking changed their faces.

At least the people in America and England looked at each other, but they were not right.

The strength is so different, and I don’t even know where that old man’s nest is. I just rushed forward with a glare, and that would be the life of the group to kill.

However, this Crown Prince was prepared for this.

"In fact, we have received the news that the person who came is not in a good state. After all, how can it be without a price to come to the world as a god? As long as we cut off his faith in this land, we will naturally be able to exclude Him. To achieve such a goal, we need to work together to succeed."

The Pope's voice was neither anxious nor slow, so he had already explained the current situation.

"Well, this person, it's not me who's trying to suppress our enthusiasm. I feel that it's a bit unreliable for us to stop that person from stopping us from cutting off his faith. That person is a true god who comes to the world, and even if something goes wrong, he is much stronger than us."

Here in China, Milu saw his junior sister silently, closed her eyes and rested, obviously letting him deal with this matter.

He sighed and said to the crown prince, "We are just gods, not gods themselves. Even if we can cover that person with a momentary effort, the hope of expelling that person is very slim."

"I know this, too. But don't worry, we have allies here too. After all, the one who made this place look like hell and dared to come to the world will definitely be backfired by the place. With them on the side, our chances of success are quite great."

After hearing this explanation, the people present were also relieved. If the people from Neon Country also wanted to take action, it would probably be possible.

"Since that's the case, let's do it."

"agree!"

“Additional.”

"sure"

Seeing the various countries expressing their opinions, the Chinese countries also looked at each other.

"We agree to this matter." The voice sounded, and Lu Yuan, who had been sitting without saying a word, nodded directly...

(To be continued.)
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