Chapter 132: My God is Coming!

Inside the log cabin.

Seven or eight elderly white men sat around the stove with gloomy faces.

They just received a message that two members in charge of the handover in Somalia had died.

Not only did two members die, but even the group of pirates who had been helping them capture people were all killed.

"Which bastard did this?"

An elderly white man with black hair and a facial feature somewhat similar to that of a Chinese person cursed angrily.

Another elderly woman with mixed blond and white hair gnashed her teeth and said, “Don’t let me know who it is, or I’ll skin him alive and pull out his tendons!”

The other five or six people also looked very ugly.

This group of cult members originally relied on pirates to provide captured hostages and engaged in high-end human and organ trafficking business.

Generally, a beautiful young girl can be sold for around two million euros.

Fifty of them would be one hundred million euros, you can imagine how much profit it is.

This is only part of their business.

Another thing is the sale of devices, ranging from 250,000 euros to 400,000 or 500,000 euros.

Although Somali pirates are just one line of this cult's members, they earned them 1 billion euros in two years.

Naturally, the cult members were furious when they learned that the pirates were dead.

However, just as they were angry, the most beautiful female hostage among the group of hostages who were tied up and detained in the corner suddenly trembled violently.

A few people glanced at it coldly, and no one stood up to see what was going on.

Because in their eyes, these Chinese women are all sacrifices.

Anyway, he was going to be killed soon, so of course I was too lazy to even take a look at him.

Bang!

On the sofa opposite was a stone statue of Freyr, one of the twelve Nordic gods, which was actually cracked!

"What's going on?"

"Why did the statue of the sun god crack?"

The cult members looked at each other in confusion.

For some reason, they had an inexplicable ominous premonition that something bad was about to happen.

Mei Junyan, who was trembling... or struggling not far away, was already filled with ecstasy.

She had never imagined that the god she fanatically believed in would transform into a red ray of light as thin as a needle and fly out, actually hitting the heretic god's head, and immediately expanding into a red light comparable to a star explosion, instantly blasting the evil god's head into powder!

That heretic god is so powerful but he can't withstand the attack of my God!

Mei Junyan became more devout in her belief in that god.

At this moment, she had a feeling that even if the Lord God told her to die, she would not frown.

She is willing to dedicate everything to that great god.

Even...her life!

…

In the divine realm.

Looking at the huge body of Frey falling heavily.

Fang Yi felt like he was trying his best.

The previous attack almost exhausted all the strength of his soul.

Fortunately, the golden elixir continued to transmit energy to make up for the consumption of his soul, and he felt better.

"Huh, Guandi's ability to gather energy into one point is indeed very powerful. With this move, I gathered almost all the energy of my soul and killed the Sun God Frey, who is much more powerful than me, with just one move. It's incredible!"

Fang Yi couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Come to think of it, this is the first time that I have truly killed such a powerful god!

He didn't kill Asura, but he automatically dissipated when his divine power was exhausted.

The Four Guardians were not really killed by him, because they were unable to replenish their divine power and release more powerful skills, and were eventually annihilated by his offensive.

What about Frey, who is as strong as Ashura and the Four Valued Officials?

It was indeed killed by my own hands!

Fang Yi's heart was filled with pride!

"Unfortunately, there is a flaw in Guandi's move of concentrating all his energy into one point. It takes time to accumulate power."

Even so, Fang Yi was still very satisfied.

After all, helping me to kill a god is truly like helping myself!

Suddenly, Fang Yi saw Frey's body turning into golden spots and disappearing.

"Don't think about it for now. Use the art of creation to see if there is any artifact that can be copied, especially the golden apple. It must be able to be copied!"

Fang Yi hurriedly immersed his soul into the energy field model of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The next moment, it was shown that there were four things whose structure could be copied.

The first is Frey's weapon, which is the huge deer antler.

The second item was the golden treasure ship held in Frey’s left hand.

The third item turned out to be Frey’s mount, the wild boar.

Fang Yi sweated a little, thinking that it would be a lot of trouble to copy and create such a big wild boar.

Not to mention there's nowhere to hide.

Just to really copy it, how much shit would this thing produce every day?

Then he saw the fourth thing that could be copied.

Golden apple!

The Golden Apple can really be copied!

Fang Yi suddenly became excited, "It can be copied! It really can be copied!"

This thing is the key to helping the Norse gods achieve eternal youth!

And the golden apple is also the source of power for the Norse gods!

In Norse mythology, the gods once lost the golden apple because of Loki. Then all the Norse gods fell into the crisis of declining divine power, aging and death. Finally, the Norse gods forced Loki to take back the golden apple, and the gods barely escaped the disaster.

You can imagine how magical the golden apple is!

Fang Yi didn't even think twice and used the art of creation to copy the golden apple the first time.

As soon as the copying began, the Dan Qi began to flow out like a faucet.

"Fuck! Is it so expensive to copy this thing?"

Fang Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

In just a short while, 20% of his Dan Qi was consumed.

It’s almost as much energy as that consumed by copying the dragon head crutch!

Fortunately, only 20% of the Dan Qi was consumed, and the copying was finally completed.

Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. "Twenty percent of Dan Qi is still within the acceptable range. I have the experience of evolving the dragon head crutch last time. As long as I prepare in advance, there is still hope that I can evolve the golden apple."

At this time, about one third of Frey's body had dissipated.

Fang Yi hurriedly began to copy the second item.

This time, the one chosen to be copied is the golden treasure ship.

Rumor has it that this treasure ship is a space artifact.

Naturally, Fang Yi values ​​the golden treasure ship far more than deer horns and wild boars.

The consumption of Dan Qi is also very large.

The copying time in the blink of an eye consumed 10% of Fang Yi's Dan Qi.

Fang Yi took another look at Frey's body and found that only one third of it remained.

"Which one do you want to copy, the wild boar or the deer antler?"

He knew that the remaining time was only enough to copy either the wild boar or the deer antlers, and he hesitated for a moment.

"Let's just copy the antlers. Although the wild boar looks better, it's too big and there's no place... Hey, didn't I copy Frey's treasure ship? This thing is a space artifact. Even the Norse gods can fit in it. What's the problem with the wild boar?"

Fang Yi chose the relatively better wild boar without hesitation.

This time the consumption was even greater than that of the golden apple, and it consumed 30% of the Dan Qi!

"Oh my god, what on earth is this wild boar consuming so much?"

Just when Fang Yi was surprised.

Frey's body completely disappeared.

Everything before my eyes collapsed.

Only a ball of energy field flickering with a faint light remained.

Although the power Frey displayed was not consistent with his status as a god.

However, Fang Yi never misses any energy field.

Without hesitation, he immersed his soul into the statue model, and then scanned and copied Frey's energy field.

It’s no wonder that the number of particles that make up Frey’s energy field is quite large, reaching more than 6 trillion.

"The energy field of Guanyin Bodhisattva is only composed of 6 trillion particles. How can Frey's energy field also reach 6 trillion particles?"

Fang Yi found it a little unbelievable.

When he thought about it carefully, he knew why.

The energy field of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva that was scanned and copied at Jingyan Temple was actually just one of the incarnations of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, not the energy field of the original body.

It turns out that the true strength of one of the twelve main gods in Norse mythology is equivalent to an incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"The energy field of the incarnation of Avalokitesvara has brought me the miraculous power of bringing dead trees back to life. I hope Frey won't let me down."

Thinking of this, Fang Yi released a stream of energy from his soul, directly destroying Frey's energy field.

After doing all this, his soul retreated back into his body like the tide.

…

Inside the log cabin.

Several cult members were still shouting and cursing angrily.

"Fuck! Don't let me know who it is! Otherwise I will kill him!" The black-haired old man cursed angrily.

The old woman with blond and white hair twisted her face and looked a little scary as she said, "I want to drink his blood and eat his flesh raw!"

"Yes! Sacrifice him alive!"

"Dig out his heart and eat it!"

This group of cult members became extremely crazy.

Sudden!

Bang!

A loud bang!

Then, all the cult members saw was a flash before their eyes.

Another loud "boom" was heard.

They were horrified to find that the door of the wooden house was kicked away by some strange force and hit the wall of the stove, sinking several centimeters deep into it!

hiss!

What a terrifying power this is!

The seven or eight members of the cult were all startled and quickly turned their heads to look towards the door.

I saw that the blizzard outside the door was getting more and more violent. The biting cold wind brought large flakes of snow. The cold wind swayed the branches, roared, and blew the entire snow pile into the air.

At the same time, amidst the strong wind and heavy snow, a tall and majestic figure was slowly walking towards them.

"Wh…who?"

"What do you want?"

The seven or eight cult members felt their hearts tighten and instinctively wanted to reach for the pistols on their waists.

But what shocked everyone was that suddenly, they seemed to have lost control of their bodies. Not to mention reaching out to draw their guns, they couldn't even move their little fingers!

Just as they were terrified, the figure surrounded by heavy snow finally arrived at the door.

Only then did the cult members see clearly that the person coming was a Chinese man.

They couldn't help but feel nervous.

After all, they kidnapped seven or eight Chinese women, so of course they were scared when they saw the Chinese people appear again.

But then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the other party is a Chinese.

According to their understanding of the Chinese people, they are relatively peaceful in character and would not kill innocent people.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the man slowly raised his head and smiled at them, "I heard... you want to skin me alive and pull out my tendons?"

Upon hearing this, the cult members were so frightened that their eyes were bloodshot!

Mei Junyan, who was tied up tightly not far away, also heard the voice.

This voice is so familiar!

So familiar that she misses him day and night!

Isn't it the god who can walk on earth that she has been thinking about day and night?

Mei Junyan was so excited that she burst into tears. My God has come! God really came to save me!