"Including the Jialan Temple and the Mistress Temple, all kinds of tributes, temples, small shrines, warrior houses, and scriptures were all burned down. They were scattered like clouds and ashes were scattered all over the ground. It is very sad."

"The palace masters, martial arts masters, and even the temple masters were beheaded one by one and presented before the witch. Whether they were waiters, warriors, officials, beauties, or children in the temple, they were all captured and listed in front of the emperor.

"

"The nobles are not to mention. Even if we begged for our lives, we were not spared. We were beheaded one by one. The scene was horrific. Thousands of corpses were scattered all over the place. It was really sad."

As Arpad spoke, he wiped his tears with his face and took the opportunity to look at the expressions of the people present. However, except for a few old masters who had sad faces, the other young masters and warriors were very indifferent and indifferent, and even a few

The young nobles of the family were snickering there.

Laughing? Aren’t they supposed to be sad for me?

Arpad was shocked and secretly thought that these people were probably treating him as a local lord and had completely forgotten that they were a whole.

But yes, these hundreds of years of peace and absence of enemies are enough for them to distinguish new oppositions, such as height and weight, family wealth, region, and even gender, and year of birth.

So Arpad changed his story.

"It's hard to imagine that 30,000 to 40,000 gods and their sons were killed, the statues of gods were destroyed, the power of gods was shattered, and the kingdom of gods was in turmoil, but the gods were indifferent and not at all uneasy. I might go to the Lord to see if he is still there."

As soon as these words came out, the old masters immediately sighed. Everything they had was given by God. Only the existence of God made their lives stable. Without God, who would worship them and make offerings to them? The temple said that burning

Just burn, where is the majesty?

If this kind of thing were spread in one's own temple, the horror and impact it would cause to those oppressed believers would be unimaginable. If the serfs felt that God was dead, would they still be willing to believe that God could allow them to reincarnate into rich people?

?

This is a shock to faith, especially according to what this old guy wants. If there is no help here, he will report it to the master.

This is terrifying. You are trying to say that we don’t do anything.

The old master was a little embarrassed, so he pushed the question to the nobles in the palace, "Family members of Meng Zha and Xia Zha, do you have anything to say about the problem of the Arpad family head?"

"It's too much to blame God for your poor governance and make us bear the consequences. Punching Arpad."

After hearing this, the most noble nobleman of Murath spoke slowly, setting the tone of the question.

Upon hearing this, other nobles immediately agreed:

"Have you ever thought about us, Mrath, sharing the fruits of field material mining with the empire alone?"

"The people across from you just now are the empire you are cooperating with. You should go to them for this kind of rebellion that happened under their hands."

"It is too difficult for us to send troops across the road, and the plank road cannot pass the soldiers."

"Should your family's affairs be more divided?"

"We will not do anything without profit."

A group of nobles spoke one after another, nothing more than going back and forth over their own affairs and interests.

"We all rely on gods and temples to enjoy all our glory and wealth. Now that the temple is destroyed and the guru is dead, this will give the people the impression that ghosts and gods have been destroyed. No one fears ghosts and gods, and our foundation will be unstable.

, but in fact they also want to destroy ghosts and gods and establish their beliefs."

"This is a beginning. Whether it is destroyed or promptly repaired depends on you. As for the materials in the wild, I can promise to share them with the master and everyone."

After Arpad finished speaking, he saw that the faces of the Mulas nobles did not change much, so he added, "No, I will give 90% of the benefits."

As soon as these words came out, the highest nobleman of Muras raised his eyelids, and seeing his sincere attitude, all the nobles couldn't help but nodded.

"In this way, if the stronghold is in trouble, we should really help." The highest noble looked down, "I will take half of the 90% and send two thousand troops. You, the subordinates, will take care of the rest. The future benefits will be determined by the proportion of the troops sent.

distribute."

"We agree." A group of nobles bowed their heads and said.

"In addition to soldiers, I think it is better to have a guru go. After all, we have many guru and warriors in New Delhi." Arpad saw that the noble agreed, so he looked at the old guru again, "

If possible, I will build the Burning God Temple in New Delhi."

"I'll ask the palace master about this kind of thing." The old master looked at Arpad, "You guys sit down for a while, and I'll give you an answer later."

"This is natural." Arpad nodded.

The old master nodded and took the other two old masters and seven young masters to the inner palace of the temple. The inner palace is where the demon king-level masters practice. Normally even they are not allowed to enter, but after some time ago

Envoys from the kingdom of God came to visit, and as waiters, they were able to meet him.

The masters walked around the winding corridor, entered the Skeleton Corridor, and finally arrived at the inner palace covered with exquisite human skin paintings.

"Pfft~" A group of masters knelt down and crawled into the temple. It was not until the shadows of the five heads of Burning God shrouded in front of them that the old master stopped crawling and clicked the heads of the two young masters next to him.

Twist it off and place it respectfully in front of you.

"Master of the Palace, Mengza Arpad from New Delhi Station came to ask for help. Although you said before that you would not disturb us, this matter still remains."

"Once faith is attacked, it will inevitably lead to catastrophe."

"Those untouchables will no longer recognize reincarnation and will even break their shackles."

"They will not willingly sacrifice their wives, children and property, and they will even beat our muscles and dig out our intestines when they react."

"Palace Master, please enlighten me, Palace Master, my God! What is this!"

Seeing that the palace master did not answer the successive questions, the old master raised his head boldly, just like when he found the goddess to contribute and peeked at the palace master to practice the highest secret technique, but the old master was frightened by this sneak peek.

, they saw the extremely dark energy tail wrapping around the body of the temple master like a god. The same was true for the outside saint. And above their heads, the five-headed Burning Heaven King only had one head left, and his mouth was still covered by the energy tail.

Woo woo speechless.

"Crack~" As the old master panicked, the last head of the Burning God King was pulled off, and was immediately taken to the ground. Only then did the old master see a black lamb lying on the ground.

A golden eye between the eyebrows was swallowed directly by a big black faceless mouth as the god's head fell to the ground.

"Huh~" The old master was frightened by this scene. He felt that all his powers were shattered for a moment. After all, even his own god, even with many arms and legs, was in the form of a human. This one with more tails was an alien god, and he had no human beings.

form.

He took a deep breath and knew that he should use his magical powers at this time. He had to rely on his heart, pulse, and wisdom to find the nature of the Burning God. Only then could he escape from bad luck. He immediately thought of showing his wisdom energy, but the black lamb

His tail had already stood up, swaying in the sky and then stabbing at him. He quickly threw the junior brother beside him to block the attack, but he forgot his wisdom point.

At this time, he began to feel that his body was withering and his soul was about to leave his body. The black lamb was like a magnet, constantly attracting the bone marrow and essence of his body. He even felt that black hair was growing on his face.

The same is true for other junior fellow apprentices. This is what is called pollution outside of China.

He is dying. He feels that the Taoism he has practiced for sixty years is leaving him. After using his disciples and junior brothers to bear the disaster, he wants to open his mouth that seems to have been sealed and declare the name of God. He does not want the God of Burning Heaven. He does not want the God of Burning Heaven.

Mistress Burning Heaven, he wants to run away, he wants that donkey!

"The divine legs are invincible, the king of heaven is a black donkey!"

"Al~"

As the old master shouted loudly, a puff of black smoke appeared above his spiritual platform, and then an extremely handsome divine donkey appeared. He neighed, carried the old master on his back and ran outside, with eyes on his butt.

Also observe the enemy from time to time.

"Plop~"

The black donkey stepped through the void and wanted to go into the brightly colored world. However, the space changed and the donkey's head was squeezed out as soon as it entered, even causing the two of them to fall to the ground.

"Back then I was able to carry Mother Burning Heaven on my back and escape from the devil's land. Today I can carry you on my back to escape from the enemy!"

Donkey got up and said with red eyes, "Although we can't walk in space and the path of magic is blocked, we can still walk the path of reality."

"With the divine power of the King of Heaven, you can go anywhere." The old master quickly rode on his donkey to agree.

"Um."

"Ta da da da~"

The donkeys rushed, running with speed and passion. However, they crossed the corridor and the corridor, and when they were about to rush to the temple hall and rush outside, there was a sudden darkness under their feet. The Black Donkey King had a bad heart and was about to pull up the donkey.

As a result, they felt a huge suction force, and in an instant, one donkey and one person fell into the abyss and disappeared.

"Ta da~"

At this time, a sword-wielding warrior walked over from the outer hall, as if he was going to the inner palace. He stepped on the black ground as if there was nothing, but the next second his body trembled, and then he walked out expressionlessly.

, returned directly to the hall.

"Why are you back so soon?" asked the nobles and several masters in the room.

"The master has anticipated that we will go back to ask questions. He said that the master of the palace and the saint predicted that although you will have difficulties this time, you will definitely win." The warrior took out a ball and showed it to everyone, "the master also said

, the master of the hall is in retreat, and the guru leads his disciples to protect him. Others are not allowed to disturb him. If anyone does not listen to the advice and disturbs him, the consequences will be like mine."

As the warrior spoke, he drew his sword and wiped his neck while everyone was frightened.

"Plop~" The dead body fell to the ground.

There was silence in the hall.

What's going on? It's different from previous pilgrimages.

After a long time, the highest nobleman spoke. He frowned and looked at everyone, "Since the master said we will win, let's send troops."

"Apad thanks you all again." Arpad knew that he couldn't say much and could only kneel on the ground.

Chapter 40.2 Reinforcement Raid
To be continued...