The soul of the judge angel is more condensed than Tianzhao's, revealing a divine breath.

Meng Ke beat it to death, Meng Xuan still consumed a lot of contractual divine power to force his soul out of the body, and the consciousness and soul were separated.

The separated angel consciousness was led into the experimenter's body by Meng Xuan.

Confused for a while, the face of the angel who regained his body was extremely complicated, angry, annoyed, regretful, hopeless, crying.

"Why, I am just an angel, why do you want me to feel human feelings ..."

Meng Ke once again sent a consciousness of the mysterious girl into the soul of the angel god. Suddenly, a greater dignity than Meng Xuan radiated from the soul.

At this time, Meng Ke looked at the experiment body with angel consciousness.

"You are now a mortal, I will not kill you, you can practice again, and then recapture your priesthood."

The angel opened his eyes greatly, the tears kept falling, and he said with resentment:

"I will kill you!"

Meng Ke nodded.

"If you can do it, just try."

Finally, Meng Ke sent the angel back to the European land.

Immediately afterwards, the angel spirit with the consciousness of the mysterious girl suddenly shined.

"I am the God of Peace! From now on, I will maintain world peace!"

"Peace?"

A female **** with white wings slowly flew to Meng Ke.

"Meng, the **** of peace ..."

"Wait, wait, your name is Meng Heping! Don't give me so many names, I'm too lazy to remember."

The female deity was shocked.

"Yes, Tianzun."

Meng Ke nodded with satisfaction.

If you have to give yourself a name every time a **** becomes a god, although he remembers it, it is too complicated and complicated, and there will always be others who ca n’t remember it.

...

Egypt

Countless black breaths of death enveloped this place. Since the gods appeared, he did not bring order to the world, but like angels, he summoned countless undead from the earth and swept the land insanely.

Some gods survive on people's beliefs, while some gods are like demons, relying on devouring human fear, the human soul strengthens itself.

Only those who sacrifice their souls to him can obtain eternal life in his kingdom of death.

Sounds beautiful, but in fact it was just transformed into a necro creature by him.

Moreover, because humans are weak, ordinary people are transformed into undead creatures is just a cannon fodder in the army of undead.

However, even such a god, he has many believers. In order not to be transformed into a dead soul, in order to be able to linger on, they are aiming their weapons at their companions, incarnation of the priest of the dead, and they have a strange and strange ability.

And among these priests, several SCP investigators discovered this method in order not to be killed, and they decisively gave their faith to this **** of death.

As a nominee, they gave the **** of death a containment, which was successfully transferred to become a **** of death priest.

"If it weren't for this containment is too useless ... we might kill this dog."

Dark hole, three investigators got together, one of them said bitterly.

"What the **** is going on? Why are there so many powerful gods suddenly appearing on the earth? Is some of the containment that I don't know yet run away?" One thought.

They have been collecting containment around the world before. Because of the peculiar ability obtained by the containment, they have always been safe. If it were not for the sudden appearance of gods, they would not be like this now.

One of the three women was silent, and deep grievances came out of her like substance.

After becoming a death priest, the death deprived them of the vitality of the body, and they can now live with the power of death.

The most direct manifestation of the body's loss of vitality is to become a corpse. It is not like a living person at all, and the living body will not become like them anyway.

This is a huge blow for women who love beauty.

"Sister Yu, don't worry, there must be something in the headquarters that can change us back." One comforted.

They have always believed that the power of the containment is stronger than that of the gods, and this has also been confirmed at their base.

Gods are really just a group of relatively strong creatures, and they are far more powerful than the containment.

"Well." The woman nodded and continued to be silent.

Looked at each other and quietly touched their undersides. The sorrow in their hearts is actually greater than that of women. Without this thing, what is the difference between them and women? ...

All at once, the sad atmosphere surrounded the three people.

Eventually the woman broke the silence.

"Come on, that dog told us to go to Cairo and find him shelter."

The two nodded and got up and walked out of the cave.

Outside, countless undead stood crowded together, a group of undead breaths that could corrode the souls of living people was extremely intense, and even the land was polluted, stained with a layer of gray dead breath.

Countless undead stretches for thousands of miles, the ghosts of human beings, skeletons and beasts are crowded together, there is no difference, and even the combat power of humans is not as strong and fragile as these beasts.

The three of them stepped on a skeleton warhorse and led the army of undead toward Cairo.

The army of undead is 100 times more terrifying than the beast tide and corpse tide. The land passed by is gray and dead. No earth creature can grow on this gray earth. Moreover, any creature that has been in this gray earth for a long time will be in In the transition of time, it is slowly transformed into an undead creature ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ loses its consciousness.

Here, only dead objects can survive and grow.

The breath of death that spreads from under the earth will continuously nourish the undead creatures on the gray earth, and eventually turn the world into the undead dead world.

Until then, here will be the **** kingdom of the dog-headed **** of death.

The kingdom of God exists, and the **** of death does not die.

At this moment, hundreds of missiles dragged the flame tail over the mighty army of undead, and the target fell accurately towards the gray ground.

Unconscious undead will not recognize these horrible weapons of human technological civilization. They wield ancient weapons and roar into the sky, and the majestic spirit of the dead rises to the sky.

The three of them looked up, their eyes widened in horror.

"I knew it would be this day! Run away!"

"Ma egg! I knew that such a group of primitives could not fight humans! The dog's brain was definitely caught by the door! One hundred times, one hundred times!"

"..."

At the front of the team, the three men who had been aggressive were turning their heads and slapping their **** wildly.

And the army of undead behind them also began to follow their direction of turn, turning at once.

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