Chapter 183 Shen Qinghe’s murderous intent
"What are you doing out here? I'm playing with Him."
Chen Banxian was not happy and asked Jiu Jiu to go back.
"The power of faith is terrifying. When used, people are left defenseless. I'm afraid something might happen to you."
That depends on who uses it.
If the sword spirit could speak, he would probably be asked to kill Erzhao and Ninth together at this moment. It would be too evil.
"Dayan Lingshu: I say, you will not be contaminated by evil gods."
Ninth spent a lot of faith to gather blessings for Chen Banxian before returning to Area 14 to hide.
"Then...what is it?" Ezhao obviously didn't understand. Like the sword spirit, he didn't understand how the ninth one used the power of faith.
"You don't understand."
Chen Banxian had no intention of talking nonsense with him, and moved his body to reach his head.
"Get out of here!"
The stone plaque fell, the air exploded, and the vibrations were transmitted to Area 14, causing the doors and windows to shake, and Er Zhao's figure fell like a meteor.
It was so terrible that Juli couldn't resist it at all.
However, this was not over yet. The stone plaque turned into a sword, fell hard, and hit his body of faith again!
"Quack!"
Underground, the road collapsed for more than ten meters, revealing its true shape in the soil.
It was a huge crow with a wingspan of hundreds of meters. It was completely black, with gray faith hanging down from its wings. The wisps of murmurs became louder, confusing people's hearts.
Many ordinary people couldn't stand it, and subconsciously began to whisper that they wanted to sink into the Ezhao teachings.
But at this moment, the ninth god shed a faint light and enveloped the entire 14th district.
The voice of "Great Purification Technique!" slowly filled the air to prevent ordinary people from being troubled and tempted by evil thoughts.
"Chen Banxian! I want you to die!"
The black crow comes with terrifying Yin Qi, and faith is like a torrent. Although the evil thoughts in it are blocked, the terrible power cannot be resolved.
"boom!"
Buildings hundreds of meters high were shattered and collapsed in an instant, and the buildings that followed shattered and exploded together.
Chen Banxian was in the center. He was exuding fairy light and was not injured. A wisp of Demon Summoning Sutra Qi quietly emerged.
"Die Po Luo, is this what you rely on?"
Chen Banxian smiled grimly: "Are you ready for the pain?"
The look in his eyes was exactly the same as before in Crow Ming Country, the black crow's incredible roar:
"Impossible! The power of faith has exceeded the world's upper limit at the current stage. How can you be okay!"
He couldn't accept this result, otherwise he wouldn't have the confidence to face Chen Banxian directly.
Even if you can't beat him, you shouldn't be left unscathed.
A wisp of black energy stretched out from behind Chen Banxian, turning into a ferocious tentacle of hell.
The second ray of black energy, the third ray of black energy...
The ferocious tentacles bloomed like a flower from the other side, tightly pulling the black crow into it.
"I said, I need to remove all the parts from your body and put them back in again."
He took matters into his own hands and plucked the first feather.
"Quack!"
The black crow's voice suddenly became shrill and shrill, enduring extreme torture. He was a Yin god and a soul, and could not fall into coma.
The pain in his soul could not be resisted, and He came back to life from the dead. His screams continued from noon to the early morning of the next day.
"Chen Banxian...he is coming back."
Black Crow is not dead yet, and the god's body is already ethereal: "He is coming back. No matter how strong you are, can you compete with the protagonist of Destiny?"
"He, who?"
Chen Banxian picked up the broken black crow, and a name subconsciously flashed in his mind.
"Didn't you already guess it?"
Black Crow chuckled: "I won't die. He is my biggest trump card. He won't watch me die, because he needs me in the first calamity, and this city still needs me, hahaha!"
"This is the first calamity that scares you like this?"
Chen Banxian sneered again and again: "If he comes back, he'd better hurry up, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive the rest of the torture."
He slowly tore off the black crow's broken skin, separated the soul layer by layer, and chopped it off.
During this process, the black crow was in so much pain that he couldn't cry out and kept twitching.
It wasn't until He stopped screaming and no longer reacted to the torture that someone arrived on a flying boat.
"Wait!"
There was a "wait" and the air around him suddenly paused. Chen Banxian frowned and stood up slowly.
"Don't kill Him, He can't die!"
A handsome and handsome man standing high in the sky came to Chen Banxian's side to stop his violence.
The miserable situation of the black crow made the man's pupils shrink severely.
"I never imagined that our first meeting would be here."
Chen Banxian had seen the appearance of the visitor in the newspaper. If it wasn't Shen Qinghe, who could it be?
"Shen Qinghe." Chen Banxian looked at him a few times: "He has been famous for a long time. I saw him today, but that's it."
Shen Qinghe's eyes were like his name, flowing like a clear river. He stood in front of Black Crow to prevent Chen Banxian from taking action again.
The soul of the black shadow has been weakened to the extreme and is about to die. Resurrection can indeed be resurrected, but the resurrected Ezhao God will not have time to grow up to resist the first calamity.
"Chen Banxian, Master Chen, we can sit down and talk. Maybe you don't understand what the first calamity is, I can tell you."
His expression was sincere, without the pride of Baihu City’s faith:
"That is really a disaster for the entire human race. We must unite all our forces and use all our forces to survive the first disaster and save as many people as possible."
"Then, just tell me."
Chen Banxian leaned against the stone plaque casually: "Don't say I didn't remind you, you don't have much time."
Although he looked at Shen Qinghe, what was reflected in his eyes were those brainwashed women and children, the pair of children whose blood was drained in the kitchen.
Their souls are urging that the Ezhao Sect cannot exist.
Shen Qinghe no longer concealed: "The first calamity comes from two places, one is the sky, the other is the earth..."
"The sky sends murderous intent, the stars move around, and the summer wind blows from the universe, burning everything and drying up all living things. Those who survive will grow, and those who do not survive will turn into dust.
The stars will rearrange themselves, the Big Dipper will turn upside down, and the world will shine brightly. "
"The earth is murderous, dragons and snakes rise from the land, ancient mountains and rivers will replace our world, all living things will be destroyed when they fall, rivers will dry up, peaks will turn into ravines, and mountains will turn into solid rocks..."
Such a terrible scene was spoken in Shen Qinghe's mouth. His expression was sad, as if he had seen such tragedy with his own eyes.
Shen Qinghe asked Chen Banxian: "Let me ask you, can you withstand such a tragedy?"
Chen Banxian would definitely not be able to withstand such a tragedy.
"I can't." He said truthfully: "Can this old crow resist it?"
He sneered: "The power of faith is not that magical."
Except in the ninth hand.
"he can."
Shen Qinghe said this: "Use the power of sentient beings to resist the wind of heaven, use the faith of all souls to create gods, transform into dragons and snakes, and compete with those ancient mountains for land."
"Can't we change to another sect? Do we have to use something evil like the Ezhao Sect?"
Chen Banxian's voice was cold: "Etiquette has collapsed, music has collapsed, and death has replaced survival. Is this kind of survival still meaningful?"
Shen Qinghe was silent for a moment, saying lowly and helplessly, "There's not enough time."
How could it be possible? Why did he ever want to use Ezhao to teach?
"There is not enough time. The faith of the true gods is too slow. Only the evil gods can quickly harvest the faith."
Chen Banxian also understood what he meant. It was difficult for a person to change for the better, but if he changed for the worse, it would only happen in an instant.
"Do you know? I travel to all walks of life without stopping for a moment, just for survival, just for the continuation of my human race's life."
Shen Qinghe exhaled sluggishly, as if there was no extra strength in his body. He was very tired. He was very tired. He had not rested for a long time.
No one can help him withstand the falling sky, only he can bear it alone.
"Chen Banxian, I am very grateful for your contribution to Baihu City and mankind."
He showed a tired smile: "With the quantum computer of the wandering planet, nuclear fusion technology, artificial intelligence and other technologies, our chances of winning have increased. By then, if the earth is no longer suitable for survival, we can migrate to the future. On the planet Yinghuo."
"Are you so sure?" Chen Banxian listened to what he said and heard Shen Qinghe's unquestioning voice from the terrible disaster.
"Convinced, because I've seen it with my own eyes."
Shen Qinghe did not shy away from Chen Banxian. It was not a secret among the senior officials of Baihu City.
It is precisely because the future he said has come true that he can get all the privileges.
"What will happen in the future?" Chen Banxian approached him and seemed to be persuaded by Shen Qinghe.
"Third, I can't say too much now, because once the true name of some things is recited, it will only lead to more terrible disasters."
Shen Qinghe approached the nearest person and said: "One and a half years later, the first catastrophe will come, and there will be no surviving human beings. However, the greatly changed earth has become a treasure land of heaven, material, and earth treasures. The aliens seem to smell the smell of blood." cats, swarming around, no one can escape.”
He gave an example: "Take the Zangcang Realm you are facing as an example. The Zangcang Realm is just a small role. In the real big world, just one genius can crush the entire Zangcang Realm."
"They use the earth as a battlefield, playing the game of life and death, to prove their own way, compete for the first place, and embark on the road to invincibility."
"And we humans, these survivors, can only survive in their cracks. Death happens at every turn. Life and death are the most common things."
"You mean, the first calamity is still more than a year and a half away?"
Chen Banxian heard important information.
"Yes, one and a half years." Shen Qinghe looked increasingly worried:
"There is only one and a half years left, so the Ezhao Sect cannot die and must develop vigorously. We could only survive a hundred and one people, but now we can survive half of it, enough...
"Then, He can die."
One kick fell, completely crushing Black Crow's soul. The so-called Ezhao Cult was just a joke.
Shen Qinghe couldn't react in time. He couldn't believe it: "You killed him? You killed him?"
"Kill, what?"
Chen Banxian's voice was full of confidence: "In one and a half years, I will create a god for you to fight against the first calamity!"
"A year and a half later, when the alien race is catastrophic, I will fight for the top talent and kill everyone who comes!"
Confidence, invincible self-confidence, this is Chen Banxian's confidence.
"You do not understand!"
Shen Qinghe was going crazy: "I have been planning for so long, and you just ruined it?"
He angrily said: "I never heard your name in my last life. Where did you get your confidence? Why do you say this!"
"Without your name, without your news, you will only be an unknown little character. How can you compete for the top spot!"