Cthulhu Gonfalon

Seeing that the **** of law was promoted to powerful power, the gods were surprised first, and then they were relieved.

Although the **** of law is only a medium power, it is really strong. There have been rumors that his godhead has not risen because of the lack of an opportunity. It seems that this rumor is true. What he lacks is indeed an opportunity.

A law that creates a god-in-law and an opportunity for the gods to set rules.

Now that the opportunity has arrived, He will immediately be promoted to powerful power, and everything will be logical.

"Haha! Hahahaha!" The **** of fear laughed wildly. "No wonder you spend so much thoughts tossing this so-called public trial conference. It turns out that you want to humiliate me. It is true that paving the way for your promotion! Lao Brans (God of law), you really are not the old rivers and lakes that have lived for so long, enough! Who said that you are old and old? They are all blind!"

The **** of law is silent and does not recognize or refute, but Yan Xiong is sneer.

"How do you look down on yourself so much? Is the powerful power very great? You are not a powerful power. How can a new powerful power be compared with the powerful power of your old brand? What about you is still a large number of evil gods? The lord, who is in charge of a **** system - see, today, when you die, there are loyal hands to help you. Don't be arrogant, this public trial is prepared to deal with you, as for anything else. It’s just by the way."

"Take me?!" The **** of fear seemed to hear a joke. He sneered and asked with disdain. "To deal with me, let the poorness of the stage jump up, and the direct axe will not end? Is it necessary to be so troublesome?"

Yan Xiong shook his head: "You are too young to look at yourself, or you are too small to look at us. You really don't know what the meaning of 'fear' is? What we really don't know after you have prepared many over the years Hand, even if it falls, there is a great chance of resurrection?"

The face of the **** of fear is gradually gloomy and does not say a word.

"Well, I think it should be a small look. After all, I am indeed a rookie. Apart from being able to play a little, I don’t know anything else. But how can you look down on my big brother? Could you forget him except ' Is there another major priesthood besides justice?” Yan Xiong said with a smile, “He is not only the **** of justice, but also the **** of courage. Courage and fear are precisely the opposite enemy.”

The **** of fear still has no openings, but his face is already gloomy as the sky is coming.

"My older brother, I have been investigating you for years. I think you are also investigating him, but he is a real bachelor. There is really nothing to investigate. In contrast, you are different." Xiongxiong said with a smile. "If it wasn't for the big brother to tell me, I really don't know! You have prepared so many cards! No wonder the older brother will take you back and forth, if an axe hacks you, maybe you are now Already resurrected?"

The **** of fear said nothing, but his expression has already explained the problem.

"What specific methods do you have, I will not explain them one by one. But I want to tell you that the reason why we are preparing for this public trial is to completely destroy you, so that you will never have a chance to come back!" Not only that, but we also need to change the direction of the 'fear' priesthood and move to a direction that is completely different from yours!"

The eyes of the **** of fear suddenly widened and stared at the male.

He is not afraid of the threats of the heroes, because he is still very confident, even if he is dead now, even if most of the cards are not effective, there should always be one or two in the means that are particularly hidden. The effect, I will never really fall, there will always be the day when I return to the world.

But... If the fear of God changed direction, He is really finished!

All his cards are based on the premise that he is the **** of fear. Even if others inherit the seat of the **** of fear, as long as they follow the traditional direction, they can only marry, no matter how well developed. No matter how strong he is, sooner or later he will be taken up by him and the king will return.

But if the direction of fear of the ministry changes, then his arrangement is useless...

"What do you want to do!" He yelled a little disappointingly, but revealed a weakness of anger and guilt.

"Not very good." Yan Xiong smiled and said, "In this year, I have done a few games, they are quite scary, very scary. In the results of human trials, many people feel quite It’s fun, but it’s a good promotion.”

The **** of fear clearly showed a panic.

"Next, I plan to engage in a haunted house, a horror movie, a horror experience game... In short, in fact, 'fear' is also a good selling point, let people experience the experience under safe conditions, and upgrade them. The courage is very good, it can be regarded as a pleasure in life."

"Bastard!" The **** of fear screamed angrily, as if he wanted to rush out of the dock, and desperately. But when He exerted his strength, the chain of divine power on his body would be lighted at the same time, and he would be firmly locked and pressed against his seat.

"I plan to spend some time reshaping the image of 'fear' in people's minds, moving it from complete evil to neutral to evil... This is not easy to work, I don't know how much time it takes. "Xiao Xiong smiled and said, "But in order to get the head of the villain of the Pantheon completely finished, it is all worth it."

"So, you can go with peace of mind, representing the old age of fearful and vain, disappearing into the long river of history and becoming a topic for future scholars."

"I don't accept it!" The **** of fear shouted, "You are a conspiracy! It's all conspiracy!"

"I have done all these things clearly, and where is the conspiracy?" Yan Xiong smiled and asked, "It is good for your judgment, and it is good to play horror on the world. What is it that I do in the back?" Can't you see the light?"

"That set of laws!" The **** of fear shouted, "The law is what you made in the back!"

Xiongxiong laughed happily, and his hand flashed in white light. He added another book and read the words on the cover. It was the Code of the Northwestern Republic.

"Today I let you die!" He unfolded the book and pointed to one of the first pages. "Look, what is this?"

With his fingers, the relevant words suddenly magnified, turning into words that anyone could see clearly, floating in the air.

[The Northwestern Republic is a country ruled by law, and all sentient beings in the Northwest Republic are equal before the law]

"Actually, I originally planned to use this law to clean up yours." Yan Xiong said leisurely, "But my new friend said that it is not good to punish other gods with his own laws. So he proposed Go to see the Lord of Order, please sign the order of the world order to issue the Code of God. This is also a two-pronged approach, which not only provides you with sufficient legal basis for punishment, but also supplements the most important part of the world legal system. ... Although not happy enough, I chose to accept his advice for the long-term planning of the world."

After Yu Xiong explained it, he looked at the **** of fear sarcasm: "Well, now you choose it yourself, is it the law of the gods? Or choose the code of the Northwest Republic? You can choose whatever you want, it is fair."

"The Code of the Northwest Republic of the shit! I am not in the territory of your Northwest Republic!" The **** of fear roared.

“Not in the territory of the Northwestern Republic?” Yan Xiong smiled and waved his hand. The surrounding light and shadow flowed. The audience, including the gods, found that the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, but it was already inside the gray forest, not far from the treetops. On the top, you can see the huge observation deck of the Void Mask Playground.

"What do you have to say now?"

"Despicable!" The **** of fear shouted, "Despicable and shameless!"

Yan Xiong did not know where to find a cigarette, to point to himself, took a deep breath, spit out a huge smoke circle, and smashed in the air.

"It's ironic. I am all in accordance with the rules. Do you say that I am mean?" He laughed and smiled and shook his head. "For your villain, as long as you can't make you profit, it is a mean act. Let's go."

"However, everything will be over." He shook his fingers, the smoke that became divine power disappeared, and the surrounding of the trial assembly was again covered by the blue sky, and the outside scene could not be seen. "It is time to judge. It's time."

"Wait a minute!" cried the eyes and the assassin who seemed to have no sense of being closed. "I still have dissent!"

Yan Xiong stunned and turned to look at him: "You have been in contact with the incarnation of the human world? Looks like you are looking for a special legal person..."

The **** of shadows and assassination did not take care of this topic and said in a hurry: "All legal provisions should have a retrospective period, even if the Code of the Gods is no exception!"

Yan Xiong shook his head: "The retrospective period of human beings exists because of the limited life span of mortals. The gods have unlimited life, so the retrospective period is unlimited."

"Don't use mortal laws to set the gods, God and people are different."