Chapter 2747： track

Haotian Plane, Small World, Anxi Ancient City.

The months of fighting have subsided, and the bodies left unattended in the corner are all buried and buried by believers of the God of Justice.

Opponents who once faced each other with swords and fight against each other can now face them calmly.

It's just that one side is alive, but the other side has become a corpse.

Once roaring to completely purify each other from spirit to flesh, now the living party chants the scriptures solemnly, praying that the dead can be redeemed.

War is such a contradiction, and it is also extremely cruel. Participants are often more and more confused.

Because they would suddenly find out that they didn't know what the fighting was for, and often held doubts until they died.

The same is true of Anxi City. It took only three months to process the body.

During this period, the ancient city of Anxi was always filled with the smell of carrion and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Because of this war, the population of this ancient city has been reduced by two-thirds.

The city has been completely controlled by the believers of the God of Justice, and the followers of the six major gods have disappeared.

They may still exist, but they have turned into the dark, or they will be punished extremely severely if they are discovered by the believers of the God of Justice.

Too many people have died, and don't care about so many. The best way to deal with the stubborn guy is to make him completely disappear from this world.

Not only simple and crisp, but also very effective.

The newly-built Temple of Justice looks spectacular. After the victory, the believers built the spectacular buildings without any resources.

Only in this way can they show their devotion to the gods and ecstasy that they have nowhere to vent after victory.

In this war, they shed their blood, and now they can win, naturally they will be rewarded accordingly.

Believers who have participated in the battle of patron saints and who have survived in the end all have superhuman status and have obtained a lot of spoils.

Those properties that once belonged to the enemy have now belonged to the believers of the God of Justice, making them rich overnight.

Everything is slowly recovering, and it may not take long for this world to be completely controlled by believers in the God of Justice.

Unsatisfied believers of the six Lord Gods can only secretly pray in their hearts, but have been slow to respond.

Some desperate believers either choose to commit suicide or hide in the mountains and forests, trying to wait for the six gods to return.

...

Footsteps came from the streets in the early morning.

A tall man in a black trench coat walked through the thin dust and mist and came to the front of a large house.

"Well ..."

The hassle of knocking on the door hurriedly attracted the attention of a patrol on the side of the road. They looked at the strangely dressed man, and there was a flash of vigilance in his eyes.

In order to prevent the destruction of the enemy, the patrolling of the ancient city of Anxi has been intensified, and the examination of suspicious personnel has become increasingly strict.

The man in the black trench coat in front of him was obviously not a local, and his movements looked suspicious.

"Hello, please show me your identification."

All residents who pass the examination will be issued a certificate of identity by the Temple of Justice to confirm their belief or have been converted to the God of Justice.

If not, it means that the identity is in doubt, and the patrol can arrest and detain at any time, even kill him on the spot.

Seeing a patrolman surrounded by himself, the man looked like an enemy, the man chuckled and took out an item.

Seeing the special document, the head of the patrol contracted his pupils and quickly returned respectfully.

"Sorry for making the Lord, I hope you are not angry."

The patrol leader said, but surprised the patrol members behind him. They never dreamed that the man in black turned out to be the legendary god.

When the ancient city of Anxi was attacked, believers of the God of Justice were trapped here, and it seemed that they would be broken by the enemy.

Just at the most dangerous moment, a **** ambassador descended from the sky and directly entered the alliance of the gods.

With one person and one sword, the enemy soldiers were killed, and the three adversaries of the enemy were also killed.

The trapped believer of God of Justice took the opportunity to kill out of the city and completely defeat the coalition of the gods.

The captain of the patrol participated in the war and was deeply touched by the power of the divine envoy. When he learned the identity of the man in front of him, his attitude immediately became extremely respectful, and there was even an unbelievable frenzy.

Everyone knows one thing. All the messengers of the gods who come to earth are the most trusted servants of the God of justice.

It is said that they live in the kingdom of God and can always listen to the teachings of the God of Justice, and each has unquestionably noble qualities.

Powerful strength, long life, everything God has, is beyond the reach of mortals.

"Honored Lord, I do n’t know what you have, do you need my help?"

What the patrol leader thought of, he asked quickly, and was very positive.

Looking at a patrol leader who was eager to make a success, God made a faint smile and pointed to the building behind him and asked, "How much do you know about the residents here?"

"Do you mean Mr. Gulman, who has moved from elsewhere and is also a believer in the God of Justice and has participated in so-called urban battles.

Including his dozen or so servants, all of them are believers of the God of Justice, all of whom are extremely devout. "

The captain of the patrol replied quickly that he had done a careful investigation of the residents in this block, in order to prevent the existence of fish that leaked the net.

After the introduction, the patrol captain became serious, and asked carefully to God ’s envoy, “God envoy, is there any problem for Mr. Gulman?

He knew he shouldn't talk, but he couldn't help curiosity.

If this is the case, it would not only be his negligence, but also bring danger to other residents.

The patrol leader has a strong sense of responsibility and does not want to have any dangerous situation in the area under his jurisdiction.

"If nothing else, this Mr. Gulman is just an impostor.

The real Mr. Gulman had been killed long ago, but his family and servants did not know it. "

God answered in a light tone, while looking at the door behind him. It still hasn't opened.

Hearing the answer from the ambassador, the captain of the patrol first looked for a moment, and then thought about it.

"When patrolling past these days, I never saw Mr. Gulman's house open the door, and even his servant did not show up. This is indeed abnormal."

The captain of the patrol said here, his expression became more ugly, and he waved his hand to signal the patrol to surround the house.

"No need. If I guessed right, there are no living people in this room."

As soon as God's voice fell, the closed door opened automatically, and an indescribable stench blew across his face.

This is the smell of carrion. In the past three months, Anxi City had a similar taste everywhere.

Vaguely, in the living room in the house, there are a pile of rotting corpses lying side by side, which are the servants and cooks in Gulman's house.

The team members' faces changed drastically. I did not expect that the place where they patrolled all day, such a murder would occur, it was just a severe face.

The ambassador looked at the scene in front of him, silently opened the communication device on his wrist, and said in a light tone: "Report No. 9657 from the fire, the target has sensed danger and escaped, and asked for further instructions."