Chapter 298 Power

"escape!"

"I'm lost……"

"This way! If you escape from the white mist, the monster won't chase you!"

…

A large number of panicked people ran out of the smoky city through the heavy white fog. The clothes they wear reflect the unique status of these people - they are all fighting priests stationed in the city of Mysore.

No matter how much Ramdo suppressed him, there were still a large number of masters in the priest group stationed under him in Mysore City. In the eyes of Pyongyang, they were relatively difficult bones to crack.

So it decided to temporarily put aside its pursuit of these people, and first went to eat ordinary believers who had no power to resist, and then let them escape.

Of course, there is also the reason why Pyrotechnics is not familiar with the control of Xuan Hua. Otherwise, as long as the gaseous Xuan Hua solidifies on the boundary and turns into a wall several meters thick, forming a cage for catching turtles in an urn, all these panicked priests will Can't run.

"boom!"

"boom!"

From time to time, there would be a few muffled sounds in the white mist, which were the demigod Hercules who persisted in resisting and kept cutting off the roots that tried to attack him. When the natural disaster of the scorching sun came, his defensive trump card hidden deep in the temple was also activated.

With his powerful strength, he is almost invincible in the white mist. After all, he is an experimental body created by Ramdo at any cost with the core of the Holy Spirit, a fanatical believer who is absolutely loyal to him.

As a highly suspicious genius, Ramdo does not trust his subordinates very much. Compared with ordinary people who may betray him at any time, he relies more on this thing that has almost no self-concept.

As Ramdo's man-made experimental weapon, Hercules's own combat effectiveness is considered to have entered the fifth level if calculated using Huaya's method.

The new fireworks have no experience in dealing with this kind of monster yet, so they can only mobilize countless white mists, constantly delaying the opponent's pace of destruction.

However, with the abundant resources in the city of Mysore, the growth rate of fireworks far exceeds the destruction speed of Hercules. The network surrounding him is gradually narrowing, and the situation is not optimistic.

The 200,000 forbidden troops originally stationed in various dangerous locations outside the city to defend the capital were faced with the scorching sun disaster that fell from the sky, the white mist that subsequently filled the city, and the super giant hand that grabbed the Brilliant Divine Court. A series of scenes that may only appear in myths made this group of devout believers stunned for a while.

In the war of gods, is there really a place for mortals to intervene?

Following the orders of the Great Prophet, they were closely guarding the position outside the city. They had no idea that the enemy would come like a meteorite.

Facing the unknown white fog, he chose to stick to his position without receiving instructions from his superiors.

Like a miracle, the giant hand holding up the entire Kingdom of God further weakened their courage to get involved.

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

A few minutes later, Ramdo, who controlled the Kingdom of God, finally knocked the giant hand of cloud and mist through a large hole, escaped from it, and immediately began the transformation of the Kingdom of God.

The power of an entire city was superimposed on his divine body. Facing this life-or-death enemy, Ramdo had no reservations. After all, the trump card is still waiting for the day when it is revealed.

For the first time, he used his true body instead of a projection to fight against the enemy.

With his golden divine body, every move of his hands and feet made the air tremble, revealing his immense strength that could lift mountains and rivers at this time. It is no exaggeration to say that his strength could lift mountains and rivers.

"Death!" Without any wasting time, Ramdo punched the fireworks on the ground hard after completing his transformation!

When he came out of the blockade and realized that in the past ten minutes, more than one million believers in the entire city of Mysore had died at the hands of this monster, the first target to be crushed to death became He killed the tree demon who was still feasting in the city.

The violent force caused the air around the fist to heat up rapidly, and it was heated and expanded in an instant, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye.

All the surrounding white mist was blown open by the strong wind, revealing a corner of the huge tree demon that had spread all over the city.

"Bang!" The moment his fist hit the ground, the sky and the earth shook, like a meteor hitting the ground. It was like a cloud bomb exploding, creating a brief vacuum in the area.

Countless roots and stems on Pyrotechnics were all destroyed by this punch. After the smoke and dust dissipated, a large pit with a diameter of more than thirty meters appeared on the ground. All the buildings that originally stood on this land no longer existed. Even the original basement was buried by the rolling yellow sand.

"My lord!" Hercules, who was fighting hard, saw Ramdo's arrival, and got out of the current battle as quickly as possible, and ran to kneel down in front of Ramdo to show respect.

"As expected of a demigod created by me, he can survive unscathed when surrounded by such monsters."

"Where my Lord's sword points, so is the direction of our hearts!"

If there is anything in Mysore that Ramdo cares about most, perhaps it is Hercules, the super weapon he designed and built from scratch.

Absolutely loyal and powerful enough, the only problem is that the cost is extremely high and mass production is completely impossible. Perhaps Ram, who controls the Mysore Kingdom, will have another ten years of research before he has a chance to achieve the goal of mass production.

In terms of the power of faith, his research direction is exactly the opposite of Bai Mo's. He studies how to develop the power of the Holy Spirit and takes a high-quality, boutique route.

Bai Mo studies almost all shallow believers, pan-believers, and even pseudo-believers, and explores how to use them to achieve the purpose of becoming a god.

Of course, the fundamental reason for this difference is the different national conditions of the two countries.

Mysore has long been a country with religious beliefs, and there are many devout and fanatical believers. On the other hand, in the Huaya Federation, there are very few people who truly have devout beliefs, and most of them have utilitarian beliefs, so he Finally, I came up with the almost prank idea of ​​spending money to become a god.

This small part of the rhizomes is simply a painless loss to the huge fireworks that cover almost the entire city. In just half a minute, a new batch of roots will be ready to fill them up again. This hollow, human city sewer is a paradise to it.

Every minute and every second, under the guidance of the white ink connected to the backbone of the fireworks through spiritual clusters, it is constantly integrating its extremely bloated memories.

After fusing the minds of countless people, Pyrotechnics began to develop its own power at a speed that mortals could not understand. The terror of the parallel aggregation of thoughts finally became apparent.

"So it can still be used like this..." Bai Mo concentrated on reading the information flow in the tree demon's body.

At present, a large part of the power that fireworks can use essentially comes from his gifts, or it is not appropriate to call them gifts and should be called rentals.

So in fact, this is no different from using the wisdom of many people to jointly develop Bai Mo's own power.