Toward the missionary sermon of Long Wenshu, Dongba replied coldly: "You said that my 'Son of God' is just a joke."

Long Wenshu laughed, and the vines that weaved the round and fat heads were shaking: "Look, I said that timing and nodes are very important. Before all the conditions are met, let alone the "Son of God", the lost king can also be a joke. But when the world is in a state of great power, and when the long river of time is driven by a certain node, your identity and value of the "Son of God" will be truly reflected and become the anchor for positioning the real positioning."

Dongba Chang's face turned around and looked at Long Wenshu for a few glances: "You have said this."

"These important information must naturally be communicated with the Son of God early to help enlightenment." Long Wenshu continued to talk about the doctrine of the "Lost Kingdom". As he said, the "Lost Kingdom Lord" would not remember it anyway. "In this world, most of the broken ships are poor people who have not escaped from the pollution of the 'Brief Bloodline'. The billions of people who have been erased in the past fifty years have proved this, and the vast majority of the remaining 2 billion people will still verify this trend in the subsequent time. After all, they cannot see the Kingdom of God - for them, the Kingdom of God is indeed nothing."

Dongba sneered: "Including my mother?"

"Unfortunately, it is true. Most people can only watch the world decay... More precisely, they are part of the decay and decay, and can only see their own destruction. How can they understand the trend of the world? Only the son and goddess who awaken the "Last Era" can see the truth behind nothingness, and seize the safe fulcrum in the Kingdom of God in time before the ship is about to decay and collapse."

After telling these cold doctrines, Long Wenshu smiled again: "However, the Son of God is the anchor connecting the kingdom of God and the present world, and it is also a ship to save the world. By that time, one can also take people through a boat, and filial piety is just a matter of little business."

"You guys are quite human."

It is sarcastic to say that Dongfa is a sarcasm, or simply using improper words.

Long Wenshu does not think it is offensive.

Dongbaze thought for a moment and asked seriously: "So the 'King Kingdom' is essentially true, it only corresponds to this world and is nothing?"

"Good, good! The Son of God in the East Banner really has the best nature." Long Wenshu laughed, arousing birds in the jungle and thrust endlessly. "Having such a root, and having suitable roots, carrying divine power seeds, came into being, took the opportunity to rise, and it was time to ascend to the Kingdom of God, thinking it was immortal!"

Bullshit!

The sentence Dongban was hidden in my stomach.

Although Long Wenshu was so full of words, he praised Dongban and said "Son of God" at the same time. But he actually understood that Dongban had long become the "informer" of the high-energy center in the region.

Dongba also knew "he knew", and everyone knew it.

In a sense, it was Long Wenshu who encouraged Dongfa to do so.

Now that the dust has settled, Dongban has been trained by the regional center and officially fulfilled his identity as an informant, and ran to the camp in the "Lost Country" in the suburbs. Sure enough, he met Long Wenshu very smoothly, and then had such an itinerary.

Along the way, Long Wenshu seemed to really develop him into the "Son of God" who "lost Kingdom of God", talking about the so-called "fundament".

Higashiba himself was not sensitive to these remarks. Ronan behind him was a little interested in the half-true and half-false information. He asked through Higashiba's mouth: "What 'Divine Power Seed'?"

Long Wenshu answers questions and questions: "You have a special root and possession of a certain god who has been destroyed. It is the source of your current awakening ability."

Dongba was alert: "The seed of the god? Am I a flowerpot?"

Long Wenshu understands Dongban's idea very well: "The Kingdom of God will be eternal, but it will be lost and ignored for a while; the gods are immortal, but they still have the disaster of falling and annihilation. The name of my religion is the best footnote. If the seed falls into the framework of your form and spirit, it is already yours. All you have to do is to let this seed take root and sprout, penetrate this ruined and dirty world, and explore the fulcrum of the Kingdom of God in the long river of time. It has deep roots and thick soil, and is rooted in this, and naturally has an infinite future. Why do you doubt it?"

Dongba pondered, and after a moment he showed his brain power and impatient appearance: "Have you reached the place yet? It's quite convenient to kill people and bury corpses in this deep mountain forest."

Long Wenshu continued to laugh: "It's coming soon, it's coming soon. Has the Son of God from Dongban been here?"

Dongba did not respond in time, and looked around. After a while, he looked at Long Wenshu, his face turned a little heavy: "What, I have to report to you wherever I go?"

"No, we always give the 'Son of God's free space to develop and practice." Long Wenshu's round and fat face continued to scatter and gather, and his smile was strange and weird. "But recently we have seen some abnormal traces here and were a little confused. I wanted to invite the Son of God of God from Dongban to come over and do a small verification... and then you will be here after you cross the mountain."

As Long Wenshu said, they soon arrived at their destination.

This is a relatively gentle hillside with lush vegetation and dense forests. From the heights, you can hardly see the exposed earth and rocks of the mountains. Perhaps because of the luxuriant luxuriance, there is a faint gray-white mist here, and it cannot disperse under the skylight, which makes it look quite yin.

Long Wenshu led the Dongban down from the top of the mountain, about a few hundred steps, and the Dongban's pace suddenly slowed down.

There are obvious differences in the front area.

It was the same jungle, but it seemed to be distorted by some force.

Whether it is the thick trunk or the delicate branches, they are intertwined in an extremely unnatural posture. In the forest area where you look, no tree exists independently and is completely twisted into a ball. On the canopy, the vines are extremely thick, most of which are dry, but not dead. There are extremely light green buds on it, and something may be parasitized here.

On the trees and on the ground, when you look closely, there are spots of black marks, like dried blood; but the most dazzling thing is all kinds of white bones, almost nothing intact, and they are all broken, as if someone deliberately throws them everywhere and then step on them for a round.

At this time, the vines on Long Wenshu's head gradually stopped updating. To be precise, they were only dispatched from the periphery of this twisted jungle, and quickly stretched to the limit, making a strange sound of "collapse", and their face became distorted. His tone was still normal:

"I can't move the plants in this area and can't get through them anymore. If the son of God Dongban is interested, you can take a look."

Dongban did not move, but turned his head and stared at Long Wenshu in a cold look: "How do you know here?"

"Oh? The son of God from Toba has been here?"

"What do you mean?"

“So what’s going on?”

"What the hell are you going to do?"

The tit-for-tat question almost became a vicious cycle. Finally, Long Wenshu did not continue to be a stalemate and made a concession first: "We just discovered this place by chance. It feels related to you, God Son of Dongba, and I want to ask about the situation."

When Tobaya heard this, he gave in a little: "It's just a chance?"
Chapter completed!