The answer to how many butterflies can reproduce in a forest is hundreds of millions.

A team of people who went out to practice stood on the high hills and watched the storm swept by magic butterflies in the distance. They hovered, flew, rumbling, flapping their wings, corroding the surrounding trees to ashes. The smoke filled the sky, containing highly toxic, and turned dozens of kilometers into a place of death.

However, in the center of the land of death, there is a circular ball of light that has not expanded or reduced by half, and it moves forward at a slow speed. The demon butterflies roar towards it, and then roar into dust. The demonic energy and poison on their bodies are purified, and the light spots that turn into gold powder disappear.

When the light ball went further and further away and led away groups of magic butterflies, the team hiding on Gaogang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look! The God of Light is above, I can't believe my own eyes!" The team's guide pointed below and exclaimed. Everyone rushed over and saw it, and they were stunned.

I saw a trace of emerald green left where the convoy passed by, which was the revival of the plants and trees, full of vitality. This scene was not surprising hundreds of years ago, but now when the demonic energy was raging, this green that ran through the entire darkness looked like a miracle.

"Oh my God, who is that priest of light? He is too powerful!" Everyone speculated.

"I think this person should be the priest Joshua of the Sakya Empire. Have you heard of it? The God of Light personally held a baptism for him. When he walked out of the holy pond, he held a unique scepter in his hand and was wearing a robe of gods. He was the messenger of the Father in the mortal world." said the knowledgeable guide.

"Hurry up, hurry up and catch up with that team!" The captain gave the order without hesitation. A group of people ran down the hill and chased along the green passage, but they didn't dare to chase it too close, because there were countless magic butterflies flying around the golden barrier.

They chased after a day and a night, and the barrier lasted for a day and a night, which shows how unfathomable the priest of light has. This further verifies the legend that sounds extremely unreliable.

Bowen's team followed Zhou Yunsheng's carriage and remained quiet for more than twenty hours. They silently observed the boy's every move. The more they looked, the more frightened they became, and the more suspicious they became.

He was not a despicable and shameless villain, as Paul Bright said. On the contrary, he was quiet and peaceful, gentle and friendly. Although he was occasionally cold, he had a more pious belief than anyone else and spent a lot of time praying every day.

The barrier of light he supported was indestructible. After being hit by billions of demon butterflies for so long, there was no damage at all. The barrier covered the grass sprouted, the flowers were blooming, and the trees were green and tall, leaving behind them a green channel with invisible ends.

A surge of vitality spread in the air, making the elves and orcs close to nature feel extremely comfortable. Now, they can't hate the priest Joshua at all, and even begin to doubt Baoer.

As long as there is light, the butterflies will never dissipate unless they are all destroyed in the flames. They will not disperse for a long time, but the team is tired of walking and have to find a flat open space for a while.

Zhou Yunsheng didn't feel tired. On the contrary, supporting a light barrier was easy for him. He could tell from the surprised expressions of High Priest Berwin and the Pope that his strength should be far above them. In other words, Joshua is the most powerful priest on the continent now, no one.

Only at this time did he truly thank the stupid behavior of the braincansheng. If he hadn't been the shameless and shameless hooking up with the God of Light, he would have absolutely never been able to walk sideways on the mainland now.

He walked under a tree, and before he could sit down, a warrior spread a gorgeous mat on the ground, so as not to stain his white priest robe.

He smiled and thanked, and turned his face and saw a thick magic vine hanging from the treetops. Its winding vine had huge buds growing on its winding vine. The buds opened and closed, revealing sharp teeth, and viscous black venom flowing down from the cracks of the teeth. It is the most common and terrifying magic plant in the forest. As long as one appears, it indicates that there is a covered area around it.

High Priest Berwen's face changed drastically. You should know that Joshua alone supported the barrier for dozens of hours. If the demon butterfly and the demon vine attacked together, something might happen.

He and several other priests of light immediately took out their scepters and wanted to inject the power of light into the barrier, but saw that priest Joshua just shook his fingers lightly and blasted a small golden spark into the huge flower bud of the magic vine.

With a loud bang, Mars rose into a sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye, burning countless vines hidden in the treetops to the point of being ashes. The demon butterfly saw the dazzling fire and rushed in one after another.

A few minutes later, countless golden powder fell from the sky, and the green trees and grass that were driven away by the magical power were not injured in the slightest. They trembled in the golden powder, and their joyful mood made the elves smile.

The adventurers team who arrived in a hurry saw such a beautiful scene. They reached out to catch the golden powder in the sky, but found that they turned into light spots and disappeared in the air, leaving only a slight warm feeling.

Light, warmth, hope, the races living on the mainland have not felt it for hundreds of years. They were so excited that they wanted to cry, but they tried their best to hold it back.

"Is it the Priest Joshua in front of us? We are the adventurer team of the Grand Duchy of Danadus. I want to escort the Priest through the Elf Forest. I wonder if there is such an honor?" When I said this, the captain's cheeks were red and he felt guilty. If it were another priest of light, he would naturally need the protection of powerful warriors or mages, but if it was the Priest Joshua, it would be no problem for him to travel across the entire continent alone.

He knew that others must be secretly mocking him for being a thick-skinned person and trying to take advantage of him. But he admired the priest Joshua too much. If he could see his charm, he would have no regrets even if he died.

"Please come in. In the continent where demonic energy is raging, all living beings should watch over each other. Thank you for your generosity and selflessness." Now is the time for prayer, and Zhou Yunsheng has a very good temper.

Everyone in the adventure team couldn't help but tremble. The sound was so nice, and I'm afraid even the elves' king's singing was just like this. Because the light film blocked the sight, they couldn't see the appearance of the priest Joshua, but they were already intoxicated by just listening to the sound.

This is true for humans, let alone the elves who have very serious voice control and facial control attributes. Bowen is a high priest with excellent stopping power. Only his ears are red and his hair stands upside down, and he does not have any other more embarrassing physiological reactions. However, the younger generations were dizzy and could not even walk steadily. They seemed to sit down casually, but they all chose the closest position to the priest Joshua, and they almost started fighting.

They seemed to have forgotten who shot them into sieve with light arrows a few days ago.

The Adventurers team tried to touch the barrier, and found that it swayed slightly and accepted them. A warm feeling spread from their fingertips to their hearts. They held back their excitement and walked in. When they saw the boy sitting under the tree, they felt that the bard's praise for him was not as good as that of him.

He was like a beam of light, illuminating everything around you. You only know that he is beautiful, but you can't find any words to describe it. The Adventurers immediately bent down and greeted him with the supreme etiquette of Danadus. After a quick look, he never dared to look at him again.

The boy waved his hand with a smile, and then continued to carve the puppet in his hand.

The air in the barrier was very fresh, with the astringent smell of grass, the fragrance of flowers, and the sweetness of ripe fruits. An elf picked a few wild fruits, wrapped them with leaves, and gently placed them beside the priest Joshua. Because they almost hurt him before, they did not dare to talk to him at all, even if they were anxious and grew grass.

The Pope is the most powerful person on the mainland. His portrait was printed in all temples, and even civilians posted his portrait at home to expel the demonic energy. Every few years, he would travel around countries to spread the gospel, and few people on the mainland did not recognize him.

The Adventurers Team naturally recognized his identity quickly. If he had been kneeling down in fear and fear, he would have just nodded and called out 'His Majesty the Pope' with a tone of contempt.

The incident of the Pope and Baoer being punished and made a fool of themselves by the God of Light has long been spread among the human race, and only the elves and orcs huddled deep in the forest were unaware of it. What kind of god's darling, the most powerful priest of light in the future, can make people laugh when they say it out.

Berwin found that these humans had problems with their old friends. These days, his doubts were getting heavier and heavier. Baoer and Herman repeatedly suggested that Joshua used despicable means to harm them in order to compete for the position of bishop, but after seeing Joshua's strength, Berwin expressed extreme doubts about this statement.

Not to mention a bishop, if Joshua is willing, he is also qualified to sit in the position of the Pope. Then, could it be Hermann and Baoer who felt the threat from Joshua and intended to be against him? Joshua said that they angered God the Father and had already taken back the power of light by God the Father. Is this true?

If so, if the elves of Baoer and Hermann were taken in, the orcs would probably be angry with the Father God.

Bowen was extremely uneasy and took the Pope aside to heal his wounds, and used a sleeping technique mixed with healing techniques on the Pope. A few days later, the last little light power in the Pope's body disappeared without a trace. He is now just an ordinary person, so he fell asleep without any notice.

Bowen immediately grabbed his wrist and inputted a trace of light along the meridians. He was shocked to find that this body had no light attributes.

This is his old friend. No one knows better than Berwin. He can make a demigod become a mortal overnight, no one can do it except the Father God. Hermann was indeed rejected by the Father God, so what about Baoer?

Bowen's sensitive nerves couldn't help but feel ache.

He let go of his friend's wrists and walked to the fire like an ordinary shape to sit down. Joshua was tired and curled up on the grass and slept heavily. A wizard was covering him with a thin blanket. But even though he fell asleep, he was still supporting the barrier of light by instinct. His strength was beyond doubt.

Berwin withdrew his gaze and his expression was complicated. He still remembered that Baoer Brandt was wearing a white holy robe, standing under the mother tree, and using the power of pure light to rejuvenate the mother tree. When he withdrew his hand, a ripe elf fruit fell on his palm and cracked in half. An elf as big as a thumb flapped its wings and flew out and kissed his fair cheeks. It was the first newborn born to the elves in nearly a thousand years.

At that time, he was so holy, cute, gentle and kind, which brought hope to the desperate elves. How could he be disliked by God the Father? What did he do?

Berwin felt very uncomfortable and his brows were furrowed tightly.

The Adventurers' Squad of the Grand Duchy of Danadus and the Sargaya Empire's Squad were already familiar with each other and were drinking and chatting.

One person asked curiously, "Is this true that the God of Light personally baptized the priest Joshua?"

"Of course it's true. When the priest walked out of the holy pond, he was wearing a robe that was exactly the same as the God of Light. The red rose petals flying all over the sky covered the sun. I will never forget the grand occasion in my life." A wizard from the Sakya Empire described it in a remembrance tone.

"I also heard that in order to become the bishop of your empire, Baoer Bright privately entrusted the Pope. He ignored the opposition of your old bishop and snatched the position of bishop belonging to Joshua and handed it over to Baoer. The night before the coronation ceremony, they angered the Father God and asked the Father God to lower the fire of God and almost burn them to death. Is this true?"

"The fact is hundreds of times more dirty than you think. Baoer Bright was burned off his clothes by the divine fire, revealing his body full of kiss marks. His lewd appearance looked like a bitch with love. The Pope refused to admit that he had an affair with Baoer Bright and said that the second prince did it. The second prince, who was demoted to a civilian, immediately stood up and accused him, saying that Baoer's guest in the pavilion had the Beast King, the little prince of the orcs, and even, "When he said this, the man paused for a moment, glanced at Bowen and others in a sneaky way. Seeing that they were not paying attention, he continued, "There is even an elf king. No one is cleaner than anyone else. The Father God knows in heaven, and sooner or later they will burn them all to death."

The Adventurers team hissed and vented. They couldn't imagine how charming Baoer Bright had to bring the top powerhouses in the continent between his legs. Is he particularly good at bed skills?

Various erotic scenes flashed in their minds. They savored them for a while and sighed, "How can such a lustful person be qualified to serve the Father God? No wonder the Father God wants to be angry. I think his identity as a god pet is probably also fabricated."

"Even if it is true, he would betray God the Father and deserve to be burned to death. I heard that he ran away, do you know where he fled?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the one who rescued him was a powerful monster. Judging from his breath, it should be a demon king in the dark abyss. Maybe he has become a dark priest now and is crawling under the demon king. "The people from the Sagaya Empire sneered.

The elves and orcs were particularly sensitive to their ears and ears. Even though these people tried their best to lower their voices, Bowen and others still heard their conversation clearly. His face was gloomy, his heart trembled, and he tried desperately to deny these words, but one suspicious point automatically jumped out and told him that those were true.

Baoer was rescued by a demon king. So, who is Duke Hubert who has been inseparable from him these days? Is he really a human? The Elf King is also Baoer's guest in the curtain. How is this possible?

Bowen covered his face and felt that he was simply deceiving himself. All the elves could see the ambiguous relationship between Wang and Baoer. He used his body to lure so many people and betrayed the Father God, and his soul was already dirty. In human society, he represented filth and evil, and was an existence completely rejected by the Father God.

And such a person is now living carefree in the tribe of elves and orcs, and being held in his hands and loved by the king and the beast king. This is so disgusting! Bowen's stomach began to suck a little.

"Ah!" an elf screamed, which attracted everyone to see it. Even the priest Joshua, who was sleeping deeply, moved his fingertips.

The elf quickly covered his mouth and stared at the slightly frown brow with a worried and guilty look. The other elf immediately walked to the priest and sang a lullaby for him.

Slowly, the priest fell asleep again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief while looking at it with condemnation.

"It was splashed by Mars." The elf was very young, and his pitiful expression was very sympathetic.

"No matter how fuss is clamoring for the priest, you will leave immediately." The leader's mage lowered his voice to warn. Hermann is still the pope, and they can't do anything to him, but they want these elves and orcs to take him away.

The elf was reluctant to leave the Priest Joshua at all. It was so warm to stay by his side, as safe as if it were born on a mother tree.

Bowen apologized on his behalf, and walked over after everyone opened their eyes and continued to chat. He asked quietly, "What's wrong with you?"

"High Priest, do you still remember the difference between the Elf Forest half a month ago and the Elf Forest now?"

Although the Elf Forest half a month ago was also suffering from the erosion of demonic energy, the situation was far from as serious as it is now. At that time, as long as Bowen inspected around every day and used a few purification techniques, he could effectively curb the spread of demonic energy. But half a month ago, on the day when Baoer arrived, the entire Elf Forest's demonic energy boiled outward and expanded outward at an extremely fast speed. He almost swallowed one-third of the forest in the blink of an eye, and black land and lake water could be seen everywhere, and the scene was like hell.

Bowen was very worried about this, but he didn't think much about it. However, when the elf asked, a thought that made him feel very scared.

This disaster was probably brought by Paul Bright. He angered the Father, but the elves and orcs took him in and gave him protection, and instead regarded the priest Joshua, who was loved by God the Father, as his enemy. The omniscient and omnipotent Father must have angrily angrily made the two tribes.

So the demonic energy began to be out of control.

What is even more worrying is that the one who rescued Baoer was a demon king. As we all know, a demon king wanted to hide his identity, and even the Pope in his heyday could not see through him. This demon king followed Baoer to the Elf Forest, and the demonic energy would surely flock to him when summoned.

If these speculations are true, the elves and orcs are now in danger of extermination.

Bowen was so scared that he was sweating coldly. The elf shrank beside him and shivered, and he was about to cry.

"High priest, we must go back immediately!" He urged anxiously while rubbing his eyes.

"If it was really the Demon King, I would not be able to deal with him. We must bring the Priest Joshua back." Berwin waved his hand powerlessly.

"But he probably guessed that Baoer would not go in our tribe. He would abandon us like God the Father." The elf choked up.

When they attacked the Priest Joshua before, they explained the purpose of avenging Baoer Bright. If they didn't know what happened to him, why they were so angry must have come into contact with him after Baoer escaped. Baoer Bright, who was completely disliked by human society, had no other place to live except to hide in the Forest of the Elf. Even fools could guess it.

No wonder these humans try their best to get rid of them. They must have defined the elves and orcs as blasphemers.

The more the elf thought about it, the more frightened he became, and cried uncontrollably while holding the high priest's arm.

Other tribes gathered silently by the high priest, showing a desperate expression. How did the two races that were disliked by the Father God win in the dark war? When the Elf Forest was completely swallowed by the demonic energy, it was when they destroyed the clan.

"It's okay, the priest Joshua is so kind, he will not be saved by death." Bernard spoke firmly, but he was a little uncertain. He did not forget Joshua's previous stubbornness to the Pope. He could see that the priest Joshua was the most friendly only when he prayed, and the rest of the time was extremely cold.

It’s better to wait until his prayer time before pleading.

The next day, Zhou Yunsheng was awakened by the biological clock. He was sure there was no danger outside. He raised an index finger and took back the golden barrier. Widths of golden light surrounded him like a dragon, and then rushed into his fingertips. The scene shocked Bowen, the Pope and several priests of light.

Others may not have too intuitive feelings, but as priests of light, no one knows better than them how difficult the power of light is to control. Once it is released, it will dissipate and it will never be possible to retract it intact. I am afraid that only God the Father can do this.

What realm is Joshua now in the light priest? The Dharma Saint, Demigod, or has he become a god?

Bowen's eyes flashed with lightning, trying his best to suppress his anxiety. The current priest Joshua is not easy to speak at all.

Sure enough, when the convoy was resting and continued to move forward, he sat on the shaft and spoke without raising his head, "The danger has been lifted, you can leave."

A group of elves and orcs hurriedly surrounded him and looked at him with their watery eyes, as if saying, "Please pity us!"

Zhou Yunsheng simply got into the car and ordered, "Let's go."

The guide hurriedly drove forward.

Berwin grabbed the tribe members who wanted to chase after him, and waited for the group to walk away before saying, "Let's follow up quietly and ask for him when the priest Joshua prayed." After speaking, he looked at the pope and spoke mercilessly, "Herman, go back to the Central Vatican by yourself, I won't give you it."

"Why? You know my current situation. I can't walk out of the Elf Forest with this little manpower at all." The Pope shouted in a flash. He was left with only one mage and two warriors, and they were both seriously injured. He didn't even have the ability to protect himself, and there was no way to protect others.

"We have urgent matters to do, and we cannot delay it. Hermann, you must pay the corresponding price for your choice. God the Father is watching in heaven, and all of us cannot escape his eyes." Berwen left this sentence and quickly disappeared into the jungle with his tribe members, leaving behind the angry, fearful and desperate pope screaming on the spot.
Chapter completed!