Chapter 389 (There are two days left before the end of the month, which means that at least 6k days are still far from over... Chapter): I don't want to endure anymore!!:

According to Tiya Polo's identification, Han Zishuang was hit by a very powerful magic curse.

"It's obviously cursed like this. His vitality keeps falling and he will stop until his death. Oh no, even if he dies, he will not stop until his corpse disappears completely from this world... It's still a very powerful one... I didn't expect that the bastard god evolved so quickly!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Tiyapolo's face looked a little ugly.

However, compared with Fengyin, it can be considered as sunny.

When he heard that his mistress was in a bad condition, Feng Yin had already condensed like a Terracotta Warrior in the cold wind. After a while, he trembled slightly.

"Is there a way?"

Tiyapolo sneered: "How? What method do you want to lift the curse? You think that the curse of this level..."

I reached out and pressed her head and asked her to shut her mouth.

If you can solve it, you can solve it. If you can, you can say it.

Tiyapolo was a little unhappy: "It is possible to solve it, but lifting the curse is not my specialty. It is half the result with twice the effort. The little divine power accumulated after finally a long time can't be so idle."

It's okay, when the war is over, I will ask the government of the China EPU Free Alliance to use public funds to build temples all over the world, and then hire public intellectuals and civil servants to help you do publicity. Then you go to Sakurajima to be cute and do cosp1ay or something, and the power of faith will soon be overwhelmed.

"……real?"

Of course, with my current combat power, what I want to do on my mother star is not the same? Do anyone dare not to obey? And once the media is now operating, let alone your cute look, even if you look like a savage, you can still become popular!

The Cross religion is just a billion believers. With the full support of governments from all over the world, it is easy to create 3 billion for you!

At that time, as the starter of the plan, we will be a world-famous idol master! And you have 3 billion believers, and I am the only one in heaven and earth!

"Three billion!? I am the only one! That's good!"

Hearing this terrifying number, Tiya Polo finally couldn't resist the temptation, nodded, stepped forward a few steps, reached out and pressed Han Zishuang's forehead.

"Tsk, bastard, the curse is quite stubborn..."

After a curse, Tiya Polo suddenly hugged Han Zishuang, and at the same time, the red light suddenly became eye-catching.

After a few seconds, the light gradually faded away. Tiya Polo crawled away from Han Zishuang with some fatigue and waved his hand at me: "Your sister, I just woke up and I had to fall asleep again. Good night."

Then he plunged into my chest and disappeared.

However, Han Zishuang, who was still alive, had obviously stabilized his life breath, and the pale luster on her face was replaced by the rosy symbolizing vitality.

Feng Yin on the side was so moved that he was extremely moved.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

You're welcome, good friends want to be very powerful... Speaking of which, why haven't you kneeled down yet? This thank you is too insincere.

“…”

Forget it, what are your gains when you go to the New Territories this time?

This is the point, why should I help Fitiya Polo, a valuable new territory combat power, help her save her wife? Han Zishuang was seriously injured by a curse, so she naturally had an encounter with the masters of the Cross Sect, which could hurt her so much...

"We went to the base camp of the Cross."

I knew you wouldn't let me down! Haha!

Feng Yin was obviously scared when he mentioned this adventure and clearing journey.

"I think we all underestimated the Cross Cult before." Feng Yin sighed, and hugged Han Zishuang, who had recovered from his anger, walked slowly to the second floor, and said to me, "They have very strong power. We have not even been able to break through to the inside of the temple, but we were intercepted on the outside."

I followed Feng Yin upstairs. The headquarters of this former special operations team had been completely abandoned, and several rooms were empty. Feng Yin found a lounge and threw Han Zishuang on G before continuing to talk to me about his adventures.

"Zi Shuang and I were only planning to go to the New Territories to explore after reading that post. After all, looking for a secret portal or something like that happens to be Zi Shuang's specialty."

The magical powers are convenient. Why didn’t you go to the New Territories to take risks early? You probably have achieved success and fame long ago.

"Hehe, we are different from you, we have ideals... Let's talk about it, according to our estimates, even if we encounter an opponent like the ** directory at the headquarters of the Cross Cult, the two of us will have the capital to compete. If we really can't beat it, there will never be many people who can trap Zishuang. As for the more secondary minions, no matter how many people accumulate, it will be useless. So after making a little preparation, we will go directly to the headquarters of the Cross Cult from the portal near the Underworld."

"Just just stepped out of the portal, I saw a piece of corpses on the ground, all of them New Territories adventurers who rushed to us before... You also saw the post of convening the siege army on that forum? I guess most ids can never be online."

Is that right? I haven't noticed it these days, so I continue to talk.

"The corpses have been dead for a while. The Cross Cult blatantly placed the corpses in place, obviously for demonstrations and provocations. However... we didn't think too much at that time. Although some people always say that the average level in the New Territories is higher than that of the parent star, Zishuang and I are not mutants on the average level. We have also had adventure experience in the New Territories, and our strength is much stronger than that of ordinary New Territories adventurers, but..."

Feng Yin shook his head, obviously regretting it.

"The foundation of the Cross Cult in the New Territories is so strong that it is not comparable to that of the ordinary New Territories wilderness areas. During the Battle of the Vatican that day, you have also seen the Knights Templar Light Winged Angel, right? How do you feel?"

Cannon fodder? At most, it is high-end cannon fodder. Why don’t you be stumped by that kind of thing?

"What if you multiply the basic attributes of those angels by three?"

...That's a bit troublesome. The Samus series of artificial humans I encountered in the Inzhu battlefield probably doesn't have that kind of basic attribute. If you don't talk about anything else, it will be very annoying to get faster.

"We encountered more than a hundred light-winged angels on the periphery... Fortunately, my ability has miraculous effects on enemies with slightly lower levels. Finally, I defeated them without any danger. But soon, more advanced light-winged angels appeared. Although there was not much change in attributes, there was an additional state of physical attack invalidity. Even with the special effects of the Essinos Battle Blade, it would be difficult to cause effective damage if I cut it up... In the end, it was thanks to Zishuang that they were defeated."

"When we hit this point, we also knew that things were very different from expectations, so we had the idea of ​​retreating. Anyway, Zishuang left a Taoist mark on the spot, which was convenient for us to come back at any time in the future, but the Cross Sect did not intend to let us go. When the second batch of enemies retreated, the space around was locked and could not be opened at all, and then..."

Then?

"Did you know that Sun Shenzhang, who assassinated the chairman in the Great Hall that day? That is, the messenger of the Cross Cult, things like saints... There are ten, ten!"

Feng Yin gestured with his fingers very exaggeratedly, and his tone was a little excited: "That thing, even one or two, would have gone through a lot of trouble. When Sun Shenzhang assassinated the Chairman of China, the number of saints around the world would not exceed five, but at the headquarters, there were ten at one meeting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tiya Polo, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly jumped out: "Saints? Ten!? Where!?"

I punched her back: "Are you confused? Who said ten?"

"oh……"

Then he continued to fall asleep.

However, this also shows the difference between Feng Yin and I treat saints. For him, the fewer the number of strong enemies, the better, but for me? The more you have, the better.

Although Tiyapolu is sleeping due to fatigue, I have a symbiotic relationship with her and can clearly feel that the divine power in her body is far more powerful than at the beginning.

This is the effect of swallowing divine power, which is much more efficient than me who can improve my original efficiency through continuous destruction. If all the saints of the Cross Cult are swallowed up...

"Hmph, do you know you can fight..." Feng Yin said angrily.

Haha, I’m envious and jealous! Who made you fascinated by a woman? If I had gone to the New Territories with me, maybe it would be 1v6 now, and there is also a big harem!

"Yes, have you given up a whole forest for a tree?"

Feng Yin shook his head and smiled. He was about to continue talking to me, but his face changed slightly.

"Zi Shuang, are you awake?"

The woman lying on the single g smiled and nodded: "Yes, I just woke up, and then I heard interesting conversations, trees and forests...?"

"I'm kidding! Don't take it seriously!"

Han Zishuang nodded: "Of course I know you're joking, why are you nervous?"

"I..." Feng Yin was speechless and then complained, "Old Wang, you are not kind, you actually hurt me."

What does it mean to harm you? If Han Zishuang can successfully kick you, wouldn’t you have enough reason to be willing to do it? This is to help you~

"It's better to let it go!"

...

After Han Zishuang woke up, she said more information than Feng Yin.

"Let me talk about the most important thing first. The location of the Clan's base camp is that I can confirm. It is not in the Spiral continent, but Northrend, Northrend, the Ice Throne. The temple of the Clan is built on the Ice Throne. The indigenous people seem to have been swallowed by their gods because I have not found traces of the existence of a large number of undeads in the legend. When I passed the portal just now, I left a space mark outside the temple, but now I can't sense it, and it's probably eliminated. However, since I know the location, it's convenient to go there."

"As for the troops possessed by the Cross Cult, the ten saints are definitely not trump cards. We were not even able to take a step further in the temple, and the **Catalog I did not come forward. We were purely defeated by the advanced elite soldiers with their numerical advantage. Although they killed the four of their saints before leaving, it seems that they don't care at all..."

"I know you can fight, but if you want to go to the Ice Throne alone, I advise you to think twice, after all..."

As he was talking, suddenly Feng Yin's cell phone rang, and shortly after he answered the phone, his face became very ugly.

"The Cross...detonated the first nuclear bomb."

———

"I'm sorry to tell you this news, but... when we sincerely put forward the negotiation conditions and wait for governments to reply, we regret to see that some countries take this opportunity to send people to do some sneaky things. Oh, why bother?"

After Feng Yin took the phone, he turned on the TV in the lounge. On the screen, Mosaic Jun once again occupied the signal from a certain TV station and made a terror statement to the people of the world.

"And as retaliation and as a proof of previous statements, we have decided to drop the first nuclear bomb in the Pacific, hoping that governments can remember this lesson and not make a second mistake."

After saying that, the screen turned around and saw a new star suddenly lit up on a blue sea. The white light instantly occupied the entire field of view. It took more than ten seconds before the other end of the screen automatically adjusted the brightness to the point where it could be seen.

The location of the nuclear bomb explosion was on a vast and vast sea level. The instantaneous explosion of high-heat steaming sea water rolled up the mist that covered the sky and the sun. The powerful shock wave raised a huge 1 ang several hundred meters high, spreading from the center of the explosion to the surroundings, which was unstoppable.

The first nuclear bomb of the Cross Cult was not chosen on land. This is a blessing in disguise, but...

Just less than a kilometer from the center of the nuclear explosion, China's Seventh aircraft carrier submarine was quietly waiting for the arrival of destruction under the illumination of white light.

For China's global dominance strategy, aircraft carriers have gradually entered the evening. In the era when satellite weapons and intercontinental missiles are very popular, the more the actual combat value of aircraft carriers is declining. China's aircraft carrier submarines, which were once covered with global oceans, have also begun to retire in batches to reduce spending.

But unfortunately, this aircraft carrier submarine will not wait for the day when it dies.

The surging giant 1ang, like a strong wind blowing up the falling leaves, lifted up tens of thousands of tons of steel fortresses from the water surface and smashed them heavily. The mighty giant ship groaned unwillingly during the rise and fall. The hull was squeezed and torn apart by the huge force of the waves, and the crazy-scrolling sea surface was like a prehistoric beast that was turning around, roaring and completely tearing the newly renovated aircraft carrier and several ships escorting around it.

The photographer of the Cross Cult saved this scene with great care and presented it to audiences all over the world. Under the camera, the pride of the Chinese Navy was ravaged and torn little by little until nothing happened.

After a while, the screen finally switched back. Mosaic Jun's tone was still so plain, showing an inhuman trait. The tragedy that just happened to be insignificant seemed to be insignificant.
To be continued...