Meng Yi muttered in his heart and looked at the "red" in front of him.

It's not a proper first-level color, and the color doesn't have any extraordinary power. It has nothing to do with authority. Red is a derivative of the kingdom of God, so it should have its own strength...

After hesitating for a few breaths, he slowly spoke:

"You...you guys, what can you do?"

The red color quickly flowed to his feet, and then stained the angel statue behind him.

Boom!

With a solemn expression, the red angel took a step forward and swung out a powerful sword!

A strong wind suddenly blew in the kingdom of God, and the red mist gathered together and began to stalemate with the sword.

Meng Yi raised his hands to cover his face to block the howling wind and couldn't help but smile.

It seems that I will have a real angel.

The attack can briefly hold off the red mist.

If redemption is not convenient, then having an angel to act as a substitute is not bad either.

He summoned the star representing Xu Qingsong to the front of the angel. Through the star, he could see that the other party was inside Xiaowu, with many believers.

As the angel swung his sword violently.

boom--

Many believers who were chatting and laughing inside the city looked up at the night sky in shock.

Above the holy city, a sudden roar like thunder appeared, and a huge red sword pierced the sky.

Before everyone started to panic, the Holy City began to respond.

Woo——

A joyful whistle sounded, and the sea of ​​lights beside the many believers began to sway gently.

There was no need for others to comfort them; everyone naturally felt the meaning behind it.

This is definitely not an enemy!

Only Xu Qingsong stood up quickly and looked up at the sky in surprise and doubt.

Why do I feel like this sword has some strange connection with me?

"What’s wrong with you?"

Beside him, Cen Qiyun asked curiously.

"It's okay... I always feel..."

Xu Qingsong stared blankly at the giant red sword slowly retracting in the sky, hesitantly said: "This statue is related to me."

He still didn't want to say it had anything to do with him.

"Of course." Cen Qiyun nodded in agreement.

"Xiao Wu's reaction shows that this sword is definitely 'his own sword'. Why did you stand up? Let's continue with the topic we were talking about."

She pointed at Gao Tianming, who was sitting in front of them, and asked:

"Tell me quickly, what happened to him after he finished crying?"

Gao Tianming's face suddenly turned red.

At the same time, in a secluded corner of the crowd, Ye Linglan was carefully treating a former member of Rot's divine grace.

Plant spores are taking root and sprouting in the other party, "absorbing" all the rotten body structures.

"Here..." She took out two bottles of potion, handed them to him, and then warned him, "Don't move around after drinking it. It will probably take a whole night to fully recover. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!"

This rotten believer was covered in various green things, and after a small rustling sound, the rotten flesh was absorbed by the plants.

Slowly, he revealed his true appearance, an old man with white hair...

Meng Yi appeared in front of the crowd at some point. He waved gently at everyone, and Xu Qingsong and the others immediately understood.

This is to discuss the affairs of Li'an City.

Meng Yi also called Zhang Xier and the other person over. Well... if it was Zhang Zhuanger, someone would just be a pendant.

Several people quickly gathered together. Under the illumination of a small light bulb, Meng Yi leaned against the wall and said leisurely, "I'll arrange things for Li'an City later."

"Li'an City?" Zhang Xier asked doubtfully, "What are you doing there?"

"To pick up some people."

Meng Yi briefly explained the situation.

"Oh~ It's about snatching people away. I like it!" Zhang Xier also simply expressed her opinion.