Chapter 2211 Xu Huo intervenes
Saint Xueyi laughed sarcastically, "To put it nicely, you are nothing more than to control the Goddess Sect."
"Now, there is no need for intersex as the main force of the fertility elite. Instead, integrating the genes of people in the outside world can improve the fate of our descendants. The birth of the goddess is to protect the ancestors. What does it have to do with whether the ancestors are intersex?"
"It''s ridiculous villain, in order to show his unique selfishness, he forcibly retained his deformed genes. How many innocent children have died in the place where the saint lived behind the temple? It''s not you, they don''t have to be born at all, and there will be no saint who will lose their lives because of these meaningless efforts!"
"You are not the one who pays the price. Of course you can be righteous. You keep saying that to protect the Goddess Sect and to protect the Goddess, but can you really communicate with the Goddess?"
"Look at the scene just now, will the goddess pay attention to you? Only the tears of believers can awaken her. But there are not only bisexuals among believers, but also outside players. Do you think the goddess treats them differently?"
“The goddess protects the believers of this country, not bisexuals!”
"Do you know what you are talking about?!" God yelled in a rage, "You slander the goddess and deny the status of bisexuality. What are the consequences?"
"I know that it was because I thought it through, and I decided to do this." Xueyi returned to her calmness. "For the so-called religious orthodoxy, they were deliberately created by intermarriage with people from other regions, and that children who could have been more normal and healthier became weak and short-lived. Then I am willing to bear the cost of denying the status of the two sexes."
"I believe that my descendants will definitely understand my decision today. I want to get rid of the fate of both sexes. I don''t want to see innocent babies die before my eyes because of adult greed!"
After saying that, she suddenly pulled out a dagger and rushed towards the messenger.
However, the God Envoy, who looked like an ordinary person, had instruments to protect her. The automatically bounced the barrier that bounced her away several meters away. At the same time, the players who were ambushing outside the Holy Land City also entered the city. These were all arranged by the God Envoy in advance. Compared to breaking the situation in front of her, more players were willing to maintain the status quo, and there were even many stranded players, because they could not afford the price of the disappearance of the dungeon!
The saints were taken into custody again. A player was asking the envoys how to arrange them. Killing the saints would definitely not be killed. After killing the saints, the believers could not be given an explanation afterwards. When they were alive, everything could be smoothed over time.
The Saint Xueyi, who was lying on the ground, let out a smirk. Most of the players standing on their side had been swallowed into the temple dungeon, and the remaining few people were also caught by later players. They were powerless to recover from their own strength...
"Goddess!" she shouted in a broken voice, "The first person to build a temple for you is bisexual. Are you just watching these people treat bisexual descendants like this?!"
The eyes of the sky and the ground were still closing, and there was no sign of recovery because of her desperate questioning, as if everything had ended.
"Sister Xueyi!" A saint with a bulging abdomen rushed to her, as if she wanted to help her up, but she used her body to cover herself. She said in tears: "Since God does not help us, why should we force it? The ancestors built a country with their dual bodies. Do we have no blood on her body?"
After saying that, she pulled out the hidden dagger and stabbed it **** the neck!
Before the saint''s body fell down, the saint on the central altar drew his sword and committed suicide, and he was willing to die without hesitation!
More than 20 saints fell down, and their blood flowed over the altar in an instant. This scene seemed to affect the saints on other altars. They drew out the sharp weapons they prepared in advance and planned to fight for the final struggle with their lives!
"Stop them! Stop them!" The God-Empress screamed in anger, but there were many saints and there were protective barriers on the altar. The player''s props were disturbed, so it was impossible to save everyone in one breath, so the saints fell one after another.
"Crazy, all are crazy!" The envoys of the gods did not expect that the saint had already made plans to die. They were shocked and angry and felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.
"From now on, there will be no more saints in the Goddess Sect." Saint Xueyi put down her companion''s body and stood up, reached out to pull off the veil on her face and the saint robe on her body, pulled out the knife behind her waist and stretched her neck, and said with a smile: "The future generations will not forget the blood we shed today!"
After the words were finished, she pressed the blade hard towards herself, but at this time a force swept across the inside and outside the temple. The people on and off the altar suddenly fell into static. Except for the players wearing time and space props, everyone else was still motionless. Then, a figure appeared on the central altar and gently turned the ring on his hand. The next second, everyone in the still time woke up.
"Dang!" The dagger in the hand of the Saint Snow-Yuyi fell on the altar. It was a hand of a player in this area who had already tried to stop her from moving. After the knife fell, she was also captured by the other party.
"Who are you!" A divine envoy on the left pointed to the man who appeared on the altar out of thin air and shouted: "It''s not your turn to be a person from outside the district to intervene, get down!"
With this sentence, several players surrounded them, but during the action, their props were all invalid for unknown reasons, and even their characteristics could not be effective. Then the person hit the invisible barrier outside the altar, which was obviously different from the props they arranged. When the person met, it suddenly turned into an invisible sharp blade, killing several people on the spot. Then the people around him saw the man on the altar waved his index finger in the air, and the divine messenger who had just spoken was cut off.
The players in this area were shocked and were about to rush forward, but the next second I felt a powerful mental pressure coming overwhelmingly. The severe headache made them unable to move and fell to the ground one after another.
But they were not swallowed by the temple dungeon, but were swept out of the temple by a force and rolled into the square. With the crackling sound, they smashed several big holes into the square. The believers around were forced to retreat and looked at the changes in front of them at a loss.
"I didn''t say a word yet. Don''t be so anxious." On the central altar, Xu Huo glanced at the players with ugly expressions, and finally his eyes fell on the divine messenger next to him. "I don''t like talking to people who don''t know how to look. It''s better to take off the props and let''s talk face to face."
This is not a negotiation, but an order.