Chapter 133: The Brutal Righteous God "Ah?" Zhu Hui was also a little confused,...
"Ah?" Zhu Hui was also a little confused. He followed his uncle Xue Qi's gaze and saw the pale blue spirit at the top. He could feel how powerful this spirit was even from such a distance.
Well, it seems that I can’t be called weak and helpless, huh?
Zhu Hui subconsciously rubbed the back of his head and thought guiltily.
Zhu Hui wanted to defend Hecun a little more. He couldn't help but say, "Maybe this god is a righteous god. Isn't it said that righteous gods are much more righteous than evil gods? Maybe because of this, Hecun will definitely suffer a lot. If those evil gods can't deal with the righteous gods, can they also deal with Hecun?"
"The evil god must be extremely bloody, cold-blooded and cruel to the righteous god worshipped by Hecun." Zhu Hui finally said in an affirmative tone.
After Zhu Hui finished speaking, he looked up and met the indescribable gaze of Village Chief Qingshan. This was the first time he saw Village Chief Qingshan, who usually had a good temper, looking at people like this!
Zhu Hui wondered, could it be that he had seen it wrong, the village chief Qingshan? He was not a bastard like his Uncle Xue Qi.
Village Chief Qingshan? Seeing that he was really puzzled, he just opened his mouth to explain.
Who would have thought that the next second, Xue Qi would take the lead in explaining. His speech was very personal, and he said, "Good fellow, you really are boasting without thinking. I dare not listen to you if you dare to say that."
"If you raise your head and take a look, you wouldn't dare to say these words. What does it mean to be bullied by the evil god? Can you please open your eyes and take a look?" Xue Qi was also helpless. What kind of love potion did He Cun give his nephew? He actually thought that He Cun was so weak.
How funny.
So who is the god he sees peeling the skin and taking out the bones from the Mother of Drought?
Zhu Hui was stunned.
He subconsciously followed Xue Qi's gaze and saw the pale blue deity calmly skinning and boned the Great Drought Mother under the stone seal in public, under the watchful eyes of so many evil gods.
It's real skinning.
The flesh, blood and bones were all peeled off.
When Zhu Hui saw that the area was filled with blood-red mist, he suspected that it might be the blood of the Great Drought Mother.
"See who the evil god is?" Xue Qi looked at his nephew who was speechless and was not going to let him go, so he started to complain directly.
How could this righteous god be more brutal than the evil god? It was the first time he saw a righteous god who dared to peel off the skin and bones of the gods behind him. It was a bit outrageous. But when he moved, the evil gods around him just watched and didn't dare to take action. For a while, the evil god was the weaker party.
Perhaps it was because the eyes of these extra people were too eye-catching, or it could be that after the Ghost Scholar became a righteous god, he had a more stable control over the land under his name. He immediately discovered that there were several more powerful people in his territory.
The ghost scholar looked up and glanced at him faintly.
The few people who came over were all stunned.
Gods are different from mortals.
There was only coldness and ruthlessness in that look, as if he was a god high in the sky, looking down at the indulgence below. The moment their eyes met, a feeling of suffocation arose spontaneously, and countless powers were transmitted from that look, hitting several people's hearts heavily.
You can feel the breeze swirling and the river flowing. Countless breezes and rivers are gathering around an invisible pale blue figure. He is so noble and inviolable.
Under His gaze, you even feel that you are against the world in front of you, and the world under your feet is silently rejecting your attack.
A very special and terrifying feeling, you can clearly feel that everything around you is gently rejecting you.
"........" Xue Qi could only be thankful that this god had no ill will towards them. The look he gave them was just an ordinary one, and soon the feeling of being rejected by the world disappeared.
After being accepted by the people around them again, they slowly and unnoticedly breathed a sigh of relief.
"......Is this the strength of a true god?" Xue Qi looked at the pale blue figure in the sky with a complicated expression. The god was wearing a crown and robes, but people cannot look directly at gods, so they could not see the other's face clearly.
The inherited memory said that a righteous god who had achieved enlightenment could completely control the territory under his name. For the first time, Xue Qi had a clear perception of this.
"This is a righteous god of the Blood Grudge level." Village Chief Qingshan added.
"Very strong too." They are all at the Blood Grudge level, and are all famous tricksters among the Blood Grudge level.
"Gods and evil spirits are different. Gods are the strongest existences in their own territory." Village chief Qingshan accepted it well. In his opinion, if all the righteous gods in the world were like the one worshipped by Hecun, then it would not be impossible. At least they really dared to kill evil gods.
Village chief Qingshan? He doesn't like those evil gods either.
"Wait, Uncle Xue Qi, did the evil gods not resurrect? I can't even sense their divine power." Zhu Hui, who had been silent, couldn't help but ask. He really had been watching the Great Drought Mother, because he really cared about Chong Chong Shan and was afraid that Chong Chong Shan would be gone by accident.
Although this is not possible now, Zhu Hui still looks at it subconsciously.
"A god can completely kill another god, and this is a true god. Do you understand true gods?" Xue Qi almost coughed up something because of his nephew's question. He couldn't help but said, "Didn't I ask you to look at the inherited memory? Don't say you can't find it. I can see it. According to your bloodline, you can see more than me."
"Those memories are simply too many, and the time is so short, I can't read them all." Zhu Hui said with a bitter face. To put it bluntly, Zhu Hui himself is still a young man. You can tell he is very young by the fact that he can still attend the banquet hosted by Elder Ming. Most of the people of his age in Shizhu Village follow the caravans of their elders to learn from their experiences.
It was because Zhu Hui had great talent that he was the first to become independent. However, in such a short period of time, Zhu Hui missed out on a lot of unpopular knowledge, especially the inherited memories about the righteous gods. Zhu Hui originally thought that there would never be a righteous god in this world.
"You can tell from the name that the righteous gods are born to defeat the evil gods. Otherwise, what do you think this god was doing just now after being skinned and boned? I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Great Drought Mother to be reborn. Even if she is reborn, she will definitely not be the original Great Drought Mother." Xue Qi also knew his nephew's shortcomings. Even though he complained, he still explained honestly. To put it bluntly, isn't this the purpose of the elders?
"Those evil gods really didn't take action?" Zhu Hui nodded in understanding when he heard this, but he couldn't help looking at the light green figure opposite him. He really had never seen a righteous god, but he couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.
"The evil gods don't care about the life of the Great Drought Mother. They are just waiting now. The deterrence just now is useful, but not too much. Wait a minute, son, you see, they are probably going to take action." Xue Qi saw it more clearly than his nephew, he said bluntly: "Didn't you see that group of evil gods slowly surrounded the righteous god?
Xue Qi had a serious look on his face when he said this. In fact, Xue Qi had a good impression of the righteous gods in the sky, and he was quite willing to lend a hand. At least there were gods who regarded mortals' lives as lives rather than as food.
Zhu Hui listened to Xue Qi's words and saw that, as expected, after the pale blue righteous god dealt with the Mother of Drought, the spiritual consciousness of the group of evil gods had surrounded him at some point.
At this time, the encirclement was slowly shrinking, and people watching couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
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