Chapter 1266： Distressed person

Rodney was tightly held in the hand by Serena's slender fingers, and the power of the same source was transmitted from her body to the artifact, adding a bit of a moon to the body of the golden flame. Mingguang. Then, Serena would not hesitate to directly cast the direction of Rodney in the direction of the earth.

The rising sun rises and the setting sun sets. This is the great power of nature. Only this kind of natural power can describe the power and incredible power of the gods that all people can see today.

A huge sun appeared on the horizon, and the brilliant light shrouded the entire city. This golden brilliance is inconspicuous in the dark, and even if it is separated by a distance of a thousand miles, it can still be seen clearly. It exists there, and it is not blurred by the physical distance. Just like a real sun, a sun hangs in the spiritual world, staying forever.

There is no doubt that this is a miracle. Everyone who sees this, even if they don't believe it anymore, and then refuse to accept it, they must also admit that this is a miracle. It is the means by which Ming Wang casts his kindness to the world. In the face of such means, some people will pay homage, while others will use all the power to smash and fall.

After all, for them, the emergence of Ming Wang is an unexpected big event. In the face of such a existence, their power is simply insignificant. Whether in the frontal competition or in the conspiracy calculations behind them, they are unable to pose any threat to such an existence. So they can only be like this, with a mouth splattered with venom to blind the eyes and hearts of those people.

This has been useful in the past, but it may not be so useful now. Because the sun is impossible to be obscured by dark clouds, then the evil lies can not reverse black and white, referring to the deer as a horse. The sun is there, its brilliance and greatness simply do not allow anyone to question. At the same time, the voice from Serana is more certain of this.

"I am Serena, the maid of the King of Ming. Everyone calls me the goddess of moonlight. I have ordered the order of the majesty of the king, and opened up a shelter that is only good. But all innocent good people, Here you can get the refuge of my Lord. Here you will get food, water and the safety that you have dreamed of. You can live here peacefully, away from everything that threatens you. The power of my Lord will bless you here. The glory of my Lord will shine on you here. This is his kindness, so all people, thank you. In such a world, this may be the only place you can get. And for my Lord. All that has been given, he has only one request for you, that is, I hope that you will not let him down. Don't let me down, everyone. Otherwise, I will personally represent the Lord to take back all that he has given. This is an oath, one of you. The vows you need to remember forever. Remember in your heart, mortal. Then, enjoy this gift!"

Serena's clear voice spread to every corner of the land with her blessing. Everyone, even those who are hiding under the Mumbai enchantment, can clearly hear this belongs to the voice of God. And this is naturally boiling, or that people on the entire Indian wasteland have become crazy because of this sudden news.

Asylum from the gods. This is not the lie in the mouth of the gods, but the fact that a **** is a golden word. Her miracles are there, let everyone see and let everyone remember and be convinced that the truth and existence of all is true. This is the miracle of the world, a true God's pity for them. How can such a situation make them not excited?

Even the word "excited" is a bit pale at this time, because in the first time, many people have decided to act resolutely.

Just like a sports car worth one million, no one would choose a bicycle. Before Ming Wang’s sanctuary and the interface of Mumbai that Steve had tried to create, many people chose the former without thinking. Although they were still praising Steve's name as a saint in the past, they were still grateful for everything he had done to protect them. But at this time, they are still smart enough to make the choice that is most beneficial to them.

Nothing about feelings, but a choice that starts purely from your own interests. This is the nature of mankind, and in the face of such nature, even Steve, who has seen through the whole human being, can only helplessly. He couldn't change all of this. In fact, he realized this when he saw the power of the King of the King on this land.

Human beings cannot compete with the gods. Even the guy with such great dreams and ambitions, he has to admit this, have to admit that they do not have the capital to counter the power of His Majesty the King. This is a very bad and helpless reality, he has nothing to do, so he can only sit here and watch the situation worse. This is the only thing he can do. And such a situation, of course, is unlikely to satisfy others. So soon, someone came to the door.

"Hello, I think we need to discuss it well. What should we do now?"

A dark-skinned, tall man rushed in. Steve so loudly at Steve. If other people do this, even if he has a good reason, it is definitely a punishment for the internal discipline of Hydra. After all, Steve is the supreme commander here, and he represents the supreme power of the Hydra. For the Hydra, which is always known for its discipline, it means the undisputed authority. Anyone who dares to commit the following and touch this point is absolutely impossible to negotiate.

But obviously, this **** is not one of them. Because his identity is very special. Maybe I can't see it now, but if he changes his image, a non-human, seemingly viscous liquid parasite. Then many people can recognize his identity.

Venom, this is the identity of this big black. It is also one of only a few members of the Celerius that the Hydra once resounded. Although not long ago, it was still parasitic on Rama Mujam. But now, obviously, he has given up the sad existence and chose a more suitable dwelling.

A powerful life shaped by viruses and various strange genes, one without its own will, completely emptied by the venom itself. Perhaps this is the most appropriate host for this parasitic life from the universe. Because in this body, there will only be one will, a pure will.

Venom, now he is his own master. This makes him stronger and more difficult. Difficult to streak, Steve has some regrets to make him look like this.

There is a saying called self-made cockroaches, and you must die while you die. Because Steve himself put forward this creative idea, naturally, in the face of venom, he can only give him a reply with a smile.

"We can't do anything now, venom. You should understand that such a existence is something we can't fight at all. Any action can bring us a catastrophe. So, we better do not move like this, maybe It is the only way we save ourselves."

"You are not kidding, are you kidding me?"

The venom is screaming with the present voice, and the hoarse voice easily reveals his nature. Cruel and vicious, and such nature also makes him have a good reason to refute Steve.

"Maybe you should go outside and have a look at what the guys floating in the heart are doing now. They have forgotten everything you have done for them, they are holding everything they can carry and want to drill hard. Go to the so-called sanctuary and seek shelter from the so-called god. Do you know what it means? This means that we will soon lose the root of power, which means our plans will soon move toward Failure. Steve, we have spent so much effort to create this. You will not watch it ruin or collapse like this."

"Human nature is like this. When I see those things, I have already foreseen it. So I am not surprised by everything you said. Believe me, venom. This is not the reason we started, at least, this still Not worthy of our hands."

Although the consequences of the venom were terrible, Steve sat quietly, even whispering to him without any turmoil. This makes the venom can not help but laugh, full of anger and ridicule.

“Is it worth it? If you know that your soldiers are the same, know that those who are called devout believers are also wanting to fly to the shelter, you will think so. Tell you, Steve, I can't accept it all. Those guys belong to me, their lives, their flesh and blood, and their genes belong to me. This huge test site can have one of mine. If you plan to continue to stand still, then I have to act. No one can take food from the venom's rice bowl, even if it is a god."

"Slightly, don't worry, my friend. Believe me, things will not be that simple."

Steadily licking his own brain, Steve was really a bit overwhelmed by these troublesome things. However, he still maintains his calmness and wisdom, and even said that when he heard some of the worst news, he still said confidently to the venom.

"Don't forget, the **** has established a threshold for his own shelter, and this threshold is our hope, isn't it?"