Accompanied by the high-speed spells constantly issued by many wizards, the belly of the Dragon of Disaster was like a huge heart, and the amplitude of the beating became larger and larger. In the end, the entire Dragon of Disaster even began to tremble, as if endless nutrients were input into this "heart" with blood.

It seems that the Dragon of Disaster is too large, and the wizards present have never performed a ritual on such a huge ancient beast. Their dancing movements are getting bigger and bigger, more exaggerated, and even the seven orifices are starting to bleed, but the ceremony still shows no sign of stopping.

Charlie, who was standing in the distance, asked anxiously, "What's going on? Didn't it mean that this should be enough? I see why those old guys looked like they stopped breathing immediately."

"The masters have never tried to connect with such a huge life." A black totem warrior on the side said: "The Dragon of Disaster is too powerful. Although it has been estimated several times in advance, life of this level may have exceeded the limit of the masters.

Moreover, His Highness’s requirements are also very difficult. Although we repeatedly calculate and practice, there are still some shortcomings.”

"Damn." Charlie looked at the belly of the Dragon of Disaster, which was getting bigger and bigger in the distance, and seemed to be rising rapidly at any time, and frowned with some discomfort: "If it fails this time, the boss will probably use my head as a ball."

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his whole body changed to a holy expression. The Crazy Life Cong launched with all his strength, and he shouted at the wizards:

"Our Father in heaven, may all men respect your name as holy. May your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth, and I suffer great suffering, for I have peace, and you have saved me from the pit of corruption because you have thrown all my sins behind you."

"O God! Please forgive our sins!"

After hearing Charlie's words, the wizards over there showed a fanatical look in their eyes. Even though they had already vomited blood bubbles and their limbs were twitching, they still forced their martial arts and kept chanting strange and strange spells composed entirely of earth-language words like crazy.

Under fanatical beliefs and thoughts, they even sacrificed their lives.

Behind Charlie, tens of thousands of black believers all fell to the ground and prayed devoutly towards the Dragon of Disaster.

With a thump, several consecutive collisions sounded, and each wizard vomited blood and fell down. Only a pair of eyes were still striking, staring at the "heart" that was jumping faster and faster, like a drumming, with expectations and piety in his eyes.

Finally, as the "heart" jumped to a limit, the whole flesh exploded with a bang, and a huge body covered in blood, and the whole human body appeared in front of everyone like a bloody man.

The next moment, it was like the picture on the drawing board being erased bit by bit, and all the blood suddenly disappeared. No, it did not disappear, but was all sucked into the human body.

The human body, Zuo Zhicheng, opened his eyes as soon as the blood dissipated, and everyone present felt a heartfelt tremor. It seemed that the person who appeared in front of them was not a person, but a ferocious beast, an extremely powerful ferocious beast that regarded them as food.

I saw Zuo Zhicheng step by step and come to the front of several wizards. Seeing Zuo Zhicheng in front of me, all the wizards crawled over excitedly, wanting to kiss Zuo Zhicheng's toes gently with their mouths.

Their eyes were full of fanaticism, and their actions were extremely cautious.

As they crawled at Zuo Zhicheng's feet, golden light radiated from Zuo Zhicheng's whole body. It was the ability of the Night Sea to release light. This ability had no lethality, but it was as beautiful as a miracle when it appeared on Zuo Zhicheng at this moment.

"I..." Zuo Zhicheng looked at Charlie and the believers beside Charlie, all of whom were the backbone of the Son Church and the most devout believers. He shouted loudly: "Resurrection!"

The golden light rushed into the sky with Zuo Zhicheng's words. Tens of thousands of people in the valley cheered, but accompanied by Zuo Zhicheng's gesture, it became extremely moving and quiet.

Charles shouted loudly: "The dragon of disaster devours the Son who walks on earth, but our Lord has brought forgiveness, and the Son has completed his new life and death, and will build our kingdom on earth and forgive our sins.

And the beast tempted by the demons, the gods will forgive your karma.”

With Charlie's words, Zuo Zhicheng pressed his hand on the Dragon of Disaster. The Dragon of Disaster, whose stomach had completely lost its breath of life, suddenly trembled, and the hole in his stomach suddenly pierced countless bone spurs, which looked like a wound healing at a high speed. At the same time, his eyes opened and slowly looked towards the direction of the believers.

"Forgive our sins, O Gods in heaven!"

"We will forgive anyone as if you forgive us."

“We will contribute everything as if you raised us.”

Tens of thousands of believers shouted in an orderly manner, and as the dragon of disaster gradually lifted up, spreading its seven huge wings, the shouting became louder and louder.

Looking at the believers who were already extremely pious and fanatical, neither Zuo Zhicheng nor Charlie's eyes showed a look of satisfaction. As for the wizards who had already exhausted their energy, I'm afraid no one would care about it when they were present.

Charlie looked at the Xiyin people around him, still having a holy smile on his face, but a sneer in his mind.

"These mud breeds are really natural slaves... Wait, damn it, why do I also want to turn into mud breeds? I should wait for the boss to help me change my skin in the future."

Zuo Zhicheng looked at the sea of ​​people in front of him and nodded in his heart. For these natives, especially the Xiyin people with the largest population in the entire mainland, he could of course send troops to suppress them in a tiring manner again and again, but since he could train the other party into excellent slaves and civilians, why did he spend time and effort to massacre, imprison and hostile to these excellent laborers?

It is impossible for him to do such a thankless thing.

Of course, the religious action of this operation is second to the point, and the key is that the totem warrior's method has once again improved his strength.

After looking at the Dragon of Disaster, Zuo Zhicheng slowly felt this special feeling.

He felt an intimate, flesh-and-blood-connected feeling between him and the Dragon of Disaster.

This ceremony was specially prepared by several great wizards for Zuo Zhicheng, and it is naturally a little different from the ordinary totem warriors. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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