Nan Zao Sheep, father Jinshan.

Vehicles gathered under a barren mountain in the suburbs, not only the license plate number of Father Kingsoft Guangyuan City, but also the luxury cars from other regions gathered together.

Built on the top of the mountain is a mysterious religious facility, which was built in just a few months. It is large in scale and cost a lot, but the style is hard to describe. The island country, the peninsula and the Western style, fortunately, the "gods" worshipped in this religious facility did not care much about it, and did not get angry because of the incongruous style of the four-dimensional ones.

For Shilong Da Dou, the so-called faith is just a tool, a tool that allows one to gather resources.

He is like a master of Taoism in the fantasy of China, and he uses the ultimate Taoism to make money in his practice.

Use various resources to build up puppet techniques and create powerful combat puppets.

A scam that makes money from nothing is produced at all, even a fool can tell there is something wrong.

But on earth where most people are mortals, Shilong's simple tricks easily won over a large number of resources.

Whether it is the popular little people or the business elite, they are directly impressed in the face of extraordinary power. The speed of spreading religion in Nanzaoyang is far beyond the expectation of Shilong Dou. The forces are gathering more and more like snowballs, and they even begin to lose control in the middle. Some people who believe in extraordinary power devoutly, and some mice who take the opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters to make profits from it, all kinds of gathered together.

What made Shi Long Da Dou most confused was that he clearly did not show the ability to revive and rejuvenate, so his subordinates used their brains to improve his abilities. Self-hypnosis made Shi Long dumbfounded.

At this moment, there are many believers gathered in the religious holy land. Most of these believers are newcomers who later joined. However, those who have the right to come here are at least famous figures, wealthy businessmen, tyrants, and ordinary little shrimps have no chance to see the face of the true god.

“Cultists join.”

As soon as the words were finished, believers who had been preparing for a long time came in one after another.

They lowered their heads respectfully, and only a few people dared to look up at Shilong Dou with their longing and enthusiastic eyes.

This real god who transcends human beings, the human body of the True God in heaven, controls the birth, old age, sickness and death of human beings, and can revive the dead and ascend to heaven after death. Now all the extraordinary things that appear in the world are just insignificant drizzles compared to him.

One finger can be easily extinguished.

Shilong Dad was sitting upright on the stage, and to be precise, he controlled a solemn armor with a puppet thread.

The armor is as majestic as possible, and the human body cannot be seen at the opening and closing of the exposed joints. This detail further proves the existence of the gods.

"You all believers can listen to the teachings of the ancient gods today and see the true body of the ancient gods on earth. This is a blessing that only brings good deeds day and night in daily life."

"And today, the evil demons and cholera that have been born from human evil thoughts are everywhere. Ordinary people like you and me, whether they are in high positions or have a wealth of wealth..."

The words of the scattered words did not penetrate the Shilong Dou's mind at all. He was full of thought about how to enhance the combat power of the puppet.

What kind of messy religion is important to have the strength to grow?

As long as there is powerful power, everything is just a passing cloud.

Powerful Power - Shilong Dadou remembered the mysterious demon king in Tokyo. It was not at all unfair to put the lines on the devil king with his mouth full of trains on the stage. He was probably really pinching his fingers if he wanted to kill him.

What is he planning?

Shilong Dadou threw away his uneasy thoughts. No matter who he was or what he was planning, as long as his strength was strong enough, the more he had the chance to break free from the chess game.

The believers did not know that the true God's head was thinking about other things, but the church "thugs" in charge of the order of the venue discovered something wrong. Among the confused and crazy believers, a small number of people were awake and there was something connected in their eyes.

"Two..."

The thug walked suspiciously towards the suspected target, but after only a few steps, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Gunshots.

The sound of gunshots sounded from the mountains, and almost the moment the first thug fell down, the other thugs also fell down like dominoes, and countless guns were pointed at the religious gathering venues.

The bullets were densely packed like the wind, with bullets shooting out everywhere, and almost every standing thug was greeted by the bullets.

The "bishop" who was passionate on the stage was the most miserable. The bullet head entered from the left head, half of the face and the upper half of the head exploded instantly.

It is like a red flower that blooms a hundred times or a thousand times faster, instantly breaks and blooms from the buds that are about to bloom.

"Puff!"

Blood is like silk, and minced meat is floating floss.

Death in slow motion and falling to the ground with a bang in fast motion. His only remaining mouth was still opening and closing, still maintaining the passion of his life.

"ah!!"

"Die, die!"

"Who did it! Bastard!"

Ordinary believers were not within the attack range, but after hearing the gunshots, they also panicked and began to run away. The running figures interfered with the precise archer's sight.

"Snipers stop shooting and don't hurt ordinary citizens."

The front line command and dispatched combat units in an orderly manner. When they received the news of the party, they had simulated it on the sand table many times.

"Landing unit action, don't let the crowd get out of control!"

The officials who had already lurked in the venue immediately stood up and raised their guns and demonstrated: "Bang! Bang!"

"Don't move around everyone! Evacuate in an orderly manner under our command!"

Seeing signs of commotion in the venue, the lurking personnel narrowed their eyes and shot at the open space several times. The open space was right in front of the path where the personnel escaped.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The splashed dust and gravel hit the legs of the pants. The outside personnel who were originally turbulent immediately stopped and looked at the shooting personnel tremblingly.

"You, you..." At this time, the bewildered believers remembered their identity in the world.

He is a bureaucrat of his father Kingsoft. He dares to shoot himself. Does this little policeman want to mess up? He was going to scold the little policeman, but when he saw the smoke-filled gun, he rationally shut his mouth.

"People who do not obey commands are at risk of being affected by stray bullets. Follow us for the sake of life safety!"

The surprise attack was unexpectedly smooth, and the thugs were cleared in the first wave of attacks, which was easier than pulling nails with a claw hammer.

However, there are still believers who are not afraid of death and go against the truth God on the stage.

"Mr. True God!"

"Mr. True God!"

Hands are like thorns to grab the armor, and as long as it touches the armor, it seems that it can ascend to heaven.

"My Lord True God, it's the evil demon that has come!"

"laugh."

The armor on the stage made a sound of metal friction and impact, and slowly stood up under the command of the puppet silk thread, holding a long metal knife tightly in his right hand.
Chapter completed!