Chapter 827 Naga? Dragon?
"For the god-making plan, I plan to select a few people among the top 100 to implement it."
"Currently it can only be implemented at home. If it's abroad...it's up to you."
Long Hanhai took a sip of tea and looked at Wang Mingyang.
Now the only one who has the ability to escape and go abroad is Wang Mingyang.
There are many powerful people in Yunding, but Long Hanhai also knows that the stalls in Yunding are quite big.
People are needed everywhere.
Don't look at the hundreds of strong men listed in the post.
But those who can hold up the main beam are only the top twenty.
Are there no strong people abroad?
Except for a limited number of people, even if others go there, they will not be able to dominate.
Not to mention being worshiped like a god.
Now is not like in peacetime, just play some tricks and try hard to fool people.
Without absolute strength, how could the survivors who awakened their powers have faith?
"One of my clones is currently abroad."
"I will take care of it later."
Wang Mingyang did not refuse. He had not considered this plan before.
Now that I think about it carefully, Chief Long's idea is indeed of strategic value.
Anyway, he now has the power of faith, and this power of faith is quite effective against the distraction of the Lord of Light.
Perhaps if it grows to a certain extent, it can bring unexpected effects.
After discussing the details with Long Hanhai, Wang Mingyang stood up and said goodbye: "Chief, I'm going back to Yunding first. If you need anything, please contact me at any time."
"Okay, I won't be polite to you."
Long Hanhai held Wang Mingyang's hand and smiled.
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On the way back, Wang Mingyang asked Feiyu to turn on the automatic driving mode.
He sat in the driver's seat and fell into deep thought.
In fact, some of the stars in his sea of consciousness were survivors from other countries.
"Perhaps, the Elf King can be brought back to the world?"
After a long time, Wang Mingyang laughed at himself.
I never thought that one day I would become a magician.
However, I think of the poison-like power of faith in the Light Master's distraction.
Wang Mingyang shook his head slightly. He did not want to be like an ancient angel.
He has studied the power of faith more than once, which is completely different from the energy of heaven and earth.
It always gives him a sense of idealism, somewhat similar to spiritual power.
Very mysterious.
The power of faith is also different.
What he has is the purest power of faith.
It is completely the love that comes from the heart of believers and is not generated by fear or other means.
I don’t know if it’s because Wang Mingyang himself doesn’t have this awareness.
That’s why the power of faith appears pure.
The starting point of the Ancient Angel Legion is too utilitarian.
Wang Mingyang felt that even if he wanted to create a god, he had to let nature take its course.
Instead of using all means to collect faith.
Otherwise, there is a high probability that it will be the same as the power of faith possessed by the Light Lord.
Until then, fight the Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness.
Maybe the power of your own faith will not work wonders.
Then the gain outweighs the loss.
Having made up his mind, Wang Mingyang no longer hesitated and immediately began to communicate with the two clones.
Share the god-making plan with the past.
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In the Asan Kingdom, Nongxue's clone was walking among the ruins of the city.
A piece of information suddenly came into his mind, causing Nongxue's clone to pause.
After one Qi transforms into three pure beings, the main body and the avatar are independent individuals most of the time.
Information will only be shared from time to time.
After all, Wang Mingyang couldn't always maintain his focus on three tasks, so he probably wouldn't be able to do many things well.
The most effective way is to allow the two avatars to form their own autonomy and communicate and share from time to time.
"Creating gods..."
Nongxue's clone murmured in a low voice, a look of thought flashing in his eyes.
After a moment, he raised his head and looked into the distance.
Among the ruins, several figures were carefully searching for something.
A hundred meters away from them, a fourth-level hunter was crawling slowly, raising his head from time to time to sniff the air.
Suddenly his body paused, his scarlet eyes turned to the direction of the survivors of Asan Kingdom, and he started running.
"Keep your true heart and abandon utilitarianism..."
"Then please save me!"
Nongxue's clone murmured, and his body quickly transformed into the form of a divine dragon.
The five-clawed golden dragon soared into the sky, the concentration of water vapor in the air increased rapidly, and a bolt of thunder seemed to flash in the clouds.
Using Shenlong as the carrier is the result of discussions between the main body and the two clones.
After all, Wang Mingyang looks like a Chinese, and if he wants to make foreigners believe, there is always a layer between him.
There are many dragon legends on Blue Star.
The divine dragon sees its head but not its tail, saving all people from water and fire.
This is also in line with Wang Mingyang's original intention of letting things take their own course.
There is no need to guide, as long as you give a helping hand when you encounter it.
As for how many believers it can produce, that is not within his scope of consideration.
"roar!"
The third-level hunter jumped up and pounced on the few survivors of Asan Kingdom who were unaware.
In their horrified eyes, the hunter's claw blade was like a death scythe, cutting towards one of the teenagers.
"Tsk!"
The next moment, a bolt of thunder suddenly fell from the sky.
This ferocious hunter was electrocuted into charcoal.
Scattered lightning pierced the air, exploding clouds of smoke and dust from the ruins, but did not harm the survivors of the Asan Kingdom at all.
They stared at the sudden change in amazement.
Life and death only change in a moment.
Their hearts were still pounding, and their bodies were shaking.
"Ang!"
The high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the sky, awakening several people who were still in shock.
"Naga... Naga!!!"
One of them suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky where thunder was falling.
A golden dragon drilled into the clouds, and there seemed to be lightning flashing around it.
The others heard the sound and hurriedly looked at the sky. The dragon rolled and quickly disappeared into the clouds.
"Naga God saved us!"
"It must be it, it must be it!"
"Quick, quick! Thank you Naga God for saving our lives!"
The leader knelt down and bowed his head without saying a word, and kept muttering something.
The rest of the people did not dare to delay and knelt down in awe.
After a long time, everyone finally got up and looked at the charcoal with some fear.
"Hey, the crystal core... the crystal core is still there!"
The leader approached the remains of the hunter cautiously and fiddled with the long knife in his hand.
A translucent crystal core rolled out, and he couldn't help but lower his voice and exclaimed in surprise.
"This is a gift from the Naga!"
An older survivor put his hands together and looked at the sky, then knelt down again with gratitude.
"Is it the incarnation of Lord Vishnu?"
The boy knelt beside the old man and whispered in a low voice.
Among the three main gods of the Brahmanism of Asan, only Lord Vishnu has saved the world from danger many times.
For the boy, the dragon just saved his life.
It also left behind an extremely precious third-level crystal core.
In his heart, the faith that had always been illusory seemed to be materialized.
"It must be! It must be!"
The old man knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly.
"But, Naga is a snake god... Just now, I saw five claws!"
"It seems to be more similar to the dragon in Chinese legend."
The leader hesitated. He was a middle-aged man with third-level strength.
He had been to college in peacetime and knew a lot about foreign things.
Others didn't see it clearly, but he saw it clearly.
On the winding golden body of that being, each claw had five toes.
It was like the five-clawed golden dragon in Chinese legend...
