"They are not good people!" Molly pouted slightly, and then returned to the sentence first.

This sentence seems to have nothing to do with Leo's inquiry.

"But?" Leo gave a turning point thoughtfully.

Molly stood up, turned her face, frowned, and said with some worries: "But I don't want to see them die like this."

Leo walked forward and held Molly's shoulder.

He said in a deep tone: "As your leader, your future pope, I hope you will stay waiting and see. The passing of these top demon-sealers is a good thing for you. You can take the opportunity to expand your faith circle, and you will temporarily lose more trouble, and it will make many people who originally resist your beliefs begin to choose to worship you."

"But as a person, I look forward to you to do something that will leave a little spark for the bumpy road of the Demon-Sealing Man."

"I will not interfere with any of your choices. I will always be your believer, not your manipulator...my goddess!"

After saying that, Leo bowed slightly and lowered his head.

When he said these words, he was actually conveying some kind of message in a vague way.

He is asking for help.

Ask his goddess for help for the demon-sealing men.

Such behavior does not conform to Leo's identity, but is in line with the principles of being a human being.

Of course, everything is a choice of God.

People have a thousand calculations, but when the heavens calculate, they are not as good as the heavens calculate!

Ke Xiaoliang is not calculating in everything. He only needs to give some specific people a little push when specific choices come.

Then in his world, almost any so-called "calculation" will eventually be beneficial to him.

Molly seemed to understand Leo's words, but she didn't seem to understand.

Her eyes lost their focus, and her will had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles and arrived on the sacred mountain.

But Molly did not take action in a hasty way.

She wants to continue to look.

The battle between the God of War and the Sword-holder is still fierce.

The God of War became increasingly crazy, and the skills of the Sword-holding Walker were also being continuously learned, read and countered by the God of War.

For the God of War, fighting is his instinct and divine nature.

He only needs to take a look at those useful combat skills and can immediately learn them, or even learn from them.

Continuing to fight will only become increasingly unfavorable for the sword-holder.

Although Sword Walker has repeatedly bottomed out and rebounded.

The gap between mortals and gods will not be compensated so easily.

Or in other words, the "singleness" of the extraordinary rank of the Demon-Sealing Man limits their potential to transcend classes.

Even the high-level demon-sealing rank actually has more possibilities, but they still have their inherent limitations.

And this limitation cannot be changed.

It originates from the initial settings and rules.

If it is changed, everything must be pushed back and started over, and external rules must also be helped and supported.

On the other hand, the Sun, who had already sacrificed most of the spiritual sun, and several other demon-sealed men, were increasingly difficult to support in the face of the pressure of the God of Vulcan.

Although the Vulcan did not exert all his strength, he did not let him go because of his appreciation of them.

What's even worse is that the gods in the temple seem to have lost their patience.

Holding a golden bow and arrow and wearing the blazing sun fire, the Sun God walked out of the temple gate with proud steps, aimed at the sun of his heart.

As the deity of the sun, he was not allowed to be present, and there was another luminous body.

Even the mind sun is not the same as the sun.

In Fengdu City, the barrage in a live broadcast room suddenly began to become particularly dense.

I don’t know who it is, so I took the lead in asking for help from the goddess.

The next moment, I prayed a lot to the goddess and asked for help, and the screen was scrolling.

The madness and tenacity of the Sword Walker is just touching to many spectators.

But if the sun of the mind falls, then the whole Feng will fall into darkness again.

Perhaps one day, a certain sun god will rule the city and give it again sunshine.

But that's just possible, not necessarily.

I don't know what price to pay for this.

Therefore, people do not want to see the sun in their hearts die.

At this time, they also thought of the goddess, the goddess who inherited the nobleness of God in the rumors.

Most people will be moved by others, but they will only choose to fight for themselves.

Worshiping goddesses and praying to goddesses are all temporary crams.

But there are many people, and there is no other plan.

Among the monks, there are some true immortal-level existences.

Several true immortals even came to the wasteland world and watched the battle.

But that's all!

In Ke Xiaoliang's world, these true immortals are just a group of low-level demon-sealing people.

Even if they can play the little ability of the low-level demon-sealer, the upper limit will limit their level, and they have no right to interfere with such fighting spirit.

The monks ignored the wasteland world before, and now... they regret it.

After all, the stars return to their positions, and the wasteland world where the gods come, their potential is at least not inferior to the wild world.

And there are more ‘story’ that can be explored in depth than the wild world.

This also means that a large number of plot points will be revealed.

But because of their poor strength, their general low-level manpower, it seems awkward, which leads to the fact that they can only play soy sauce and beat the edges in these major events that have happened one after another.

"These powerful demon-sealing men cannot collapse. They have to live. Only with their experience can we reach the peak of our strength in a short period of time and gain huge advantages in the wasteland world." Some monks began to communicate.

However, how to save these demon-sealing men is still at a loss.

Goddess Molly also sensed that many people were praying to her.

People begged the goddess to bring back the demon-sealed people who fought bloody battles on the sacred mountain.

Molly's own shallow consciousness began to have such a willingness.

But another layer of consciousness deep in the instinct is resisting.

The battle between the Sword Walker and the God of War was in a tug of war.

After a heavy blow from the God of War, the sword-holder retreated several meters and spit out blood foam from his mouth. Then he said, "You can't control your own power. You are just a rude wild boar. You have divine power, but you are difficult to fully utilize it."

"If I were you, I would be able to sit at the highest point of the temple, not here, as a watchdog."

The sword-holder is provoking and irritating the God of War with words.

This is also a kind of combat wisdom.

Just like on the basketball court, many players will compete with each other for trash talk.

This is not meaningless.

The God of War was indeed angry. The sense of measure in his hand was slightly lost, and the power of the giant axe was even more arrogant.

The thick axe almost broke the sacred mountain.

However, the sword-holder did not know that his words also had an impact on Molly, whose consciousness was floating above him.
Chapter completed!